People are in the Demon Sect, and they start to fuse the immortal fruit

The shadow of the shadow was revealed, and the shadow of the shadow was revealed.

In the void, the outline of a figure slowly emerged.

He was only a hundred feet away from the Yuanying masters, but no one could detect him.

This powerful hiding method made several Yuanying ancestors shudder. If that person had ill intentions towards them...

Thinking of this, several ancestors trembled in their hearts.

Ye An looked at the ancestor of the Shadow Cult, and his heart was full of fear.

In Lingmiao Garden, he was almost killed by the people of the Shadow Cult.

The way they hid was really incredible, and it was impossible to imagine where they would appear.

The appearance of the ancestor of the Shadow Cult made the female devil more dangerous.

But she stood in the void, wearing a red dress, as if stained with blood. Such a gorgeous color, worn on her, complemented each other, and her grace was unparalleled.

Her beautiful eyes swept across the three Yuanying masters of the Song family, Yuxu Palace and Shadow Cult, and her momentum gradually became fierce: "It seems that not enough people died a thousand years ago."

As soon as this sentence came out, several Yuanying ancestors changed color, as if they thought of the tragic scene a thousand years ago.

In that battle to establish the sect, not only did the Jindan stage fall, but even two Yuanying stage fell!

This is why the Wanfang Divine Sect is called the Demon Cult, all because of the reputation of the female devil.

The ancestor of the Shadow Cult looked at Mu Yuchan, his figure was faint and blurred: "Give me one-third of the immortal medicine, and I will turn around and leave."

His requirements were very low, and he didn't want the whole plant of immortal medicine.

"Are you worthy?" The female devil responded to him with only three words.

The ancestor of the Shadow Cult laughed low, looking a little gloomy.

The ancestors of the Song family and Yuxu Palace stared at her, and their aura gradually rose.

At a certain moment, the figures of the four disappeared. In just a blink of an eye, Ye An could no longer catch their breath.

The other Yuanying ancestors raised their heads and looked up at the sky.

Then, several more suns appeared in the sky.

The sky there was torn into dark cracks one after another, as if the sky had collapsed, and the aura of doomsday was surging.

Ye An was terrified. Just the aftermath emitted could easily kill a cultivator in the Jindan period.

This is the real Yuanying power, with a profound Taoism and a lifespan of three thousand years. He is the existence standing at the top of the human world.

"Fairy Mu is stronger than before." The ancestor of the Wan family sighed.

The ancestor of Taiyi Sect said, "I really don't know who she is. She suddenly appeared a thousand years ago and swept across the four directions."

"Maybe she is a real hermit. Maybe she is nearby and was alarmed by the appearance of Lingmiao Garden." The old man of Jianzong made a guess.

"Maybe..." The ancestor of Shangyang Sect was a little absent-minded, thinking about another thing.

I don't know what kind of elixir the Yin-Yang Yuanling Pill that Mu Yuchan mentioned is. He has never heard of it.

I hope it is really as magical as she said.

......

Everyone's attention was attracted by the battle in the sky, but those below the Jindan stage could not see anything, and could not witness the various magical powers and mysterious methods of the Yuanying power.

No one noticed that a quiet change was happening, silently, even the Yuanying power did not notice it.

"Huh?" The ancestor of Taiyi Sect with the highest cultivation suddenly realized something, "My magic power?"

He felt that his magic power was gradually melting.

Then, the other three also discovered it.

"My mana? What happened?"

"My mana disappeared?"

The faces of several ancestors changed.

At their level, there were almost no situations that would make them lose their composure like this.

But now, they encountered the most serious crisis. Their mana was melting away, and only one tenth of it remained in a few breaths.

They used the mysterious method, but it was useless and could not stop this change.

"Poison! It's poison technique!" The ancestor of Taiyi Sect shouted.

"Poison technique?" The other three instantly thought of a sect: "Qianji Sect?"

The ancestor of the Wan family had a gloomy face: "Qianji Sect now has only one ancestor in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and it has only been a few hundred years since the formation of Nascent Soul. How could there be such a poison technique?"

Their breath at this time was already extremely weak.

Even the foundation-building stage could kill them.

"Cough cough cough." At this moment, a burst of old coughs sounded, weak and powerless, as if it would die at any moment.

Then, a hunched and dry figure appeared, and with just one step, it came close.

"you?!"

Several people looked at this strange old man and felt a bit of horror in him.

This man looked a bit scary, dry and unbelievable, and even made a crackling sound in his body, as if he would fall down at any time.

He exuded a rotten smell and was frighteningly old.

Ye An looked at this man and two numbers popped up in his mind.

3300, 3300.

This made him stunned.

Whether it was age or life span, it was the same number, and this was the first time he had seen this situation.

"What realm would have a life span of 3300 years?" He was puzzled, and then he thought of a possibility: "Red Heart Fruit? He ate a longevity elixir similar to the Red Heart Fruit, so his life span increased?"

And his age was also 3300 years, which meant that he was about to die!

Maybe there were only a few months or even a few days left before he sat and passed away.

The ancestor of Taiyi Sect stared at the old man, feeling a little familiar and a little strange.

A few seconds later, he was shocked: "Old Man Qianji! You are Old Man Qianji?!"

"What?"

When this name came out, the remaining three were all shocked.

Because this is a name that is almost legendary, too old.

He is the great man who founded Qianjimen, a legend in the land of Yuzhou, proficient in puppets, poisons, spiritual consciousness and other means, and can be called a genius.

"Impossible, this is impossible!" The great man of Taiyimen shook his head again and again: "Didn't you die when you tried to reach the God Transformation Realm a thousand years ago?"

This is a well-known news.

At that time, endless thunder appeared on Qianjimen, and the thunder tribulation that could be called the world-destroying came, flattening several mountains.

Qianjimen then recalled all the disciples and closed the entire mountain gate.

It was not until a hundred years later that the mountain gate of Qianjimen was reopened.

But now, this great man who disappeared after trying to reach the God Transformation Realm in the legend has appeared again.

The old man Qianji coughed and gasped: "Strike the God of Transformation? That's just your conjecture. I never said that."

He slowly raised his head, his eye sockets were so deep that his eyeballs could hardly be seen.

His eyes fell on Ye An, and in an instant, Ye An was horrified and his scalp almost exploded.

This is simply an old ghost crawling out of a grave!

"Immortal medicine, I wonder if it can help me go one step further and break through the God of Transformation?" He murmured, looking at the immortal medicine in Ye An's hand with a greedy look.

"If you hurt him a little, I will let all the people of Qianji Sect be buried with him!"

A cold voice sounded from the sky, with infinite murderous intent.