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Chapter 1605 Long Han Ji, Lei Yunbin, Li Shuo and Zhao Lei's Four Transformation Gods

The Jinyan Mountains are located in the southeast of Tianlan Realm, stretching for tens of thousands of miles. There are many volcanoes, abundant fire aura, many fire-attribute elixir, and a large number of fire-attribute monsters. After Tianlan Sect ruled Tianlan Realm, Establish a sub-helm here and send five Nascent Soul monks to sit there. There are space nodes here, and the other side of the space nodes may be other interfaces.

There are many buildings in the Golden Flame Mountains, and many strange birds and beasts that are rare in the outside world can be seen. A large number of monks are active in the building complex.

The entire mountain range is covered with large and small craters, from time to time you can see crimson lava fire pillars rising into the sky, the air is filled with a pungent sulfur smell, the temperature is also frighteningly high, and the sky is crimson red.

In the depths of the mountains, there is a gigantic peak towering over ten thousand feet high. The whole body of the giant peak is crimson red, and the mountain is steep and straight. At first glance, it looks like a huge sword that opens the sky. The tall red palace, the red tiles on the cornices, and the glazed beasts on the ridge.

There is a golden plaque hanging on the palace, with three large silver characters "Golden Flame Palace" written on it.

Five Nascent Soul cultivators, four men and one woman, gathered in the main hall. An old man with white hair and childlike face sat on the main seat. The old man was wearing a blue Taoist robe and had a goatee. Perfect monk.

"Xuan Yuan Pan has responded. I have already reported to the Zongmen. I believe that people from the Zongmen are coming soon. How is the construction of the ban?"

The old man in green robe asked in a deep voice, his tone serious.

The green-robed old man's surname is Ma and his name is Hongfei. He still has more than 200 years of lifespan, and he was born in the Ma family, a great clan of cultivators.

After the Tianlan sect unified the Tianlan world, it took 300 years to unify the language and cultural prices, invest a lot of cultivation resources to train disciples, refine a lot of magic weapons, formations, etc., to prepare for the invasion of other interfaces, the new generation The grown-up monks have a strong sense of belonging to Tianlan Sect, but Ma Hongfei has a stronger sense of belonging to the family.

The Ma family is still the Ma family, but they have to obey the orders of the Tianlan Sect. Anyone who dares to disobey the orders of the sect will be severely punished, and Ma Hongfei will not dare to disobey.

In order to invade other interfaces, Tianlan Realm spent a lot of manpower and material resources to refine dozens of magic treasure Xuanyuan disks and place them in places with many space nodes. As long as the Xuanyuan disks have a sense, it means that monks from other interfaces want Open a space channel.

Ma Hongfei knew that Tianlan Sect was going to invade other interfaces, and two Nascent Soul monks from the Ma family were also sent to another world, waiting for an opportunity to open the space channel connecting the two interfaces.

No one is sure that Tianlan Realm is better than other interfaces. Therefore, it is necessary to arrange a lot of restrictions. If the strength of other interfaces is stronger, Tianlan Realm will immediately block the passage to ensure nothing goes wrong.

A kind-faced old woman in green robe nodded and said, "It's almost done. There are a total of 36 formations covering the entire Golden Flame Mountains. It's not a problem to stop a hundred or eighty Nascent Souls, but it's not a problem for the cultivators who transform themselves into spirits."

Ma Hongfei frowned, and said in a stern tone: "This is not enough, notify the other sub-rudders, and send more people over, especially the formation masters and formation equipment. Come over with some fire-attribute formation materials."

"Martial nephew Ma is right. Immediately dispatch a group of people to seal the area with a radius of a hundred million miles and turn it into an independent space. In this way, it can be attacked when it is advanced, and it can be defended when it is retreated."

A majestic female voice suddenly rang out, and just as the words fell, a red dragon flying in over a hundred feet long flew in. With a flash of red light, the red dragon turned into a girl in a red dress with picturesque features. The girl in the red skirt has fair skin , there is a beauty mole at the corner of her mouth, and a pair of two coral-like crystal long horns on her head. She exudes an aura as vast as the ocean, and she is indeed a cultivator of transformation.

Seeing the girl in the red skirt, Ma Hongfei and the others stood up one after another, bowed and saluted, and said in unison: "Disciple pays respects to Master Long."

The Tianlan Sect has no distinction of race and treats everyone equally. If you have a teacher, you will be called according to your seniority, and if you don't have a teacher, you will be called according to your cultivation level.

"Martial nephew Ma, your errands are doing well. Send more people, mobilize various resources, seal this place first, and then open the space passage."

The girl in the red skirt ordered, and she gave herself a name——Long Hanji.

"Junior Sister Long, let's open the space channel first! In order to avoid what happened last time, we have been busy for nothing, and we don't have so much time to waste."

A gentle man's voice suddenly sounded, and as soon as the voice finished, countless silver arcs suddenly lit up in the void, and with a flash of silver light, a tall and straight young man in silver shirt appeared in the hall.

The young man in the silver shirt has handsome features, wearing a silver robe, a silver jade crown on his head, and a white jade belt around his waist. His aura is stronger than that of Long Hanji.

"Disciple pays homage to Master Lei!"

Ma Hongfei and others saluted one after another, with extremely respectful expressions.

The strength of the young man in the silver shirt can be ranked among the top five in the Tianlan world. His surname is Lei and his name is Yun Bin. He has the body of Qian Lei and has great magical powers.

"Senior Brother Lei, we alone cannot open the space channel. This is the channel connecting the two interfaces. Ordinary magic weapons cannot maintain the stable existence of the channel. Once it collapses, the disciples in the channel will die."

Long Hanji frowned and said.

Lei Yunbin smiled slightly, and said: "Brother Zhao and Brother Li have already arrived, there are four of us, plus the two heaven-reaching spiritual treasures, the Xuanguang Breaking Heaven Sword and the Colorful Glazed Beads, are enough to maintain the existence of the space channel. Five waves of people were sent out one after another, most of them were killed or injured, and there are still more than ten people alive. If we wait any longer and repeat the same mistakes as last time, we can only send another group of masters there, and then wait for hundreds of years or even longer. "

Long Yanji frowned slightly, nodded, and said, "Since Senior Brother Zhao and Junior Brother Li have arrived, there is no problem, let's go there!"

She looked at Ma Hongfei and ordered: "Nephew Ma, our sect has sent tens of thousands of monks here, you settle them down, and the sun and the moon continue to build a restraining formation, sealing off a radius of hundreds of millions of miles."

"Yes, Master Long."

Ma Hongfei agreed repeatedly, his expression excited.

Long Hanji and Lei Yunbin turned into two rays of light and flew out.

In the northwest corner of the Golden Flame Mountains, there was a low red mountain. A middle-aged man with a hunchback and a potbellied old man in red robes stood on the top of the mountain.

The middle-aged man was wearing a purple Taoist robe, his eyes were like lightning, and the old man in the red robe had a fair face, his neck could not be seen, his stomach was full, and he looked like a moving mountain of meat.

The middle-aged man's surname is Li Mingshuo, and the red-robed old man's surname is Zhao Minglei in the early stage of transformation.

Hundreds of monks stood behind them, and there were as many as twenty Nascent Soul monks.

Long Hanji and Lei Yunbin flew over from a distance and landed in front of Li Shuo and Zhao Lei.

"We have been busy for more than 600 years, and finally we have some clues. I hope we will not repeat the same mistakes."

Zhao Lei's expression was a bit complicated, and he looked up at the void.

"Let's do it! The Xuanyuan Pan was reacted more than a month ago. The longer the delay, the more likely the disciples in other worlds will perish."

Lei Yunbin said solemnly that he didn't care about the life and death of those disciples, but that it was not easy to send a disciple to other interfaces, and they had been waiting for hundreds of years.

(End of this chapter)