The Mortal Immortal

Paradise, Lost Heaven City.

The vast Lost Sky City lies across the vast paradise.

You are in the middle of Lost Sky City, no matter you are a strong person in the late stage of Dan Formation, no matter which direction you fly, you will not be able to see the edge of Lost Sky City for a day or a night.

There are scattered ruins of some magnificent pavilions and pavilions in Lost Sky City.

The ruins of these pavilions are hidden in the hazy gray mist, but the magnificence of the past can also be glimpsed from every corner.

Pick one out at random and place it in the mortal world, it will be a palace comparable to an emperor's.

Luxurious pavilions like this are standard features of Lost Sky City, just like the orderly mansions of Great Nirvana City.

Standing above Shuitian City and looking at the entire Shuitian City, you will see that there is a temple ruins within a hundred miles of Shuitian City.

It can be judged from the ruins of the temple that the standards of each temple here are no less than the Tianshu Temple, the highest standard in the Tianshu Holy Land.

In the vast Lost Sky City, there are countless temples scattered around.

Lost Sky City has become a dead city with no one visiting it. It is shrouded in hazy gray fog all year round. But Lost Sky City is like a dusty pearl. You can vaguely glimpse the grand scene of Lost Sky City back then, and you can see the past. What kind of paradise on earth is Shuitian City?

In the paradise, there are many cities with the same specifications as Shutian City. It is said that the Yingtian Clan lived in cities in the fairyland on earth. This was the former paradise of the Yingtian Clan.

This is the origin of paradise.

The northern border of Lost Sky City.

There is no city wall in Shutian City. The city walls are made of battle-damaged warships inserted into the ground.

The warships are hundreds of feet high. Although they are all in ruins, they are still taller and stronger than any city wall.

At this time, to the north of Shutian City, the dark ghost mist poured into Shutian City like a tide.

On the wall of the warship, streaks of shining holy light continued to wave from one person's hand.

Each ray of bright holy light can dissolve a large area of ​​ghost mist, but no matter how this person releases the holy light, it will only slow down the invasion of ghost mist.

Lin Fan is the protector of Yuheng Holy Land and a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

He stood high in the sky, constantly pouring three-color spiritual liquid into himself, and tirelessly moved the holy light mirror in his hand.

Lin Fan has been activating the Holy Light Mirror for a month since he came to the edge of Lost Sky City. Even though he is a great monk of Nascent Soul, he is beginning to fail. The frequency of the Holy Light is getting lower and lower, and the ghostly mist in the distance is gradually getting worse. Pressure.

"This ghost fog is not over yet! It seems that the scale of the ghost fog is a hundred times larger than the largest one in history! What is going on!"

At this time, two streams of light flew in from a distance, namely Zhang Xuan, the female Nascent Soul cultivator of Tianxuan Holy Land, and Zhu Zhiyun, the protector of Kaiyang Holy Land.

The three Nascent Soul cultivators gathered at the northern border of Lost Sky City, and they all looked a little haggard.

Lin Fan couldn't help but ask: "Can't you defend the ghost mist over there?"

"yes!"

Female cultivator Zhang Xuan sighed: "The ghost mist is continuous and will not stop at all. It will not help if it continues like this. The three of us are exhausted and cannot stop it! According to this trend, within ten years, the entire paradise will be shrouded in ghost mist. 2 Ten years later, Paradise Road will be opened, and those Dan-forming juniors will not be able to come here to practice! Paradise Road will be closed!"

Zhu Zhiyun cursed angrily: "Originally it was a matter of our nine holy places, but in the end only the protectors of our three holy places came! How could we stop it!"

Lin Fan comforted him: "Don't say that, Lao Zhu. The Tianshu Holy Land was attacked and the rebels invaded the Trial Road in large numbers. The other holy land protectors must stay on the Hell Road to help Tianshu resist the rebels. And..."

He pointed at the thick ghost mist in the distance and said: "With this magnitude of ghost mist, even if they all come, we can't clean it up!"

Zhang Xuan said anxiously: "Then what should we do? Paradise Road will be blocked if we go on like this! If Paradise Road is blocked, the number of monks who have broken through to the late stage of pill formation will be greatly reduced. How can we explain to the Holy Land?"

"We were sent to clean up the ghost mist, but it ended up like this! To ascend the Nine Saints and fight against the rebels, we need a large number of Yingtian generals. Alas, I am ashamed of the Yingtian clan and my ancestors!"

Lin Fan analyzed: "The reason why there are so many ghost fogs may be that there is something wrong with the seal of the Lost Abyss at the end of the paradise. In my opinion, let's take a risk and go to the Lost Abyss and use the three holy light mirrors in our hands to make up for it. Seal. This way the ghost fog cannot be cleared away, but at least it can ensure that it will not spread again and Paradise Road will not be blocked. "

"this……"

Zhu Zhiyun hesitated and said: "But we at the Nascent Soul stage cannot approach the Abyss of Lost Joy, as it may attract some powerful alien creatures..."

Zhang Xuan thought for a while and said: "I can't care anymore, so I can only agree to Brother Lin's proposal. The three of us will go together, strengthen the seal, and leave. If we don't stay too long, there should be no problem. We all went to the Abyss of Lost Joy during the elixir formation period. But he was unscathed. Now that he’s Yuanying, there’s no reason to be afraid.”

Therefore, after the three Nascent Soul stages discussed the strategy, they took the spiritual liquid and rested for three days. After returning to their peak state, they turned into three streams of light and plunged into the thick and churning ghost mist.

There is no daylight in the ghostly fog, there is no distinction between up and down, and all directions are upside down.

Even though the three of them were great monks at the Nascent Soul stage, their powerful spiritual consciousness was greatly restricted in the ghost mist, making it difficult for them to reach out three hundred feet with their spiritual consciousness.

The distance of three hundred feet is not short, but for monks like Yuanying, this distance can be reached in the blink of an eye.

It's like walking at a mortal speed but only seeing three inches of the world in front of you.

The three of them had to stop from time to time to confirm their position in the ghostly fog. After going back and forth, the journey that was originally less than a month actually took them three months.

After three months of flying in the thick ghost mist, even the Nascent Soul cultivator was exhausted physically and mentally.

The ghost mist in front of him became thicker and thicker, and Zhang Xuan couldn't help but ask: "This damn ghost mist is so thick! Brother Lin, Lao Zhu, are we about to fall into the abyss of happiness?"

Zhu Zhiyun snorted: "Absolutely, damn, this ghost mist is so dense, it's comparable to the ghost mist entrenched in the Abyss of Lost Joy! It's really a ghost, I've never seen such a big ghost mist."

At this time, Lin Fan looked at the ghost mist surging around him and couldn't help but ask: "Don't you think it's strange?"

"strangeness?"

Zhu Zhiyun said angrily: "Damn it, this trip to the Trial Road was a lot weird. First, the rebels entered the Trial Road in large numbers, and then there was this abnormal ghost mist. I have long been used to it!"

Lin Fan looked around cautiously and asked: "That's not what I meant. We are indeed close to the Abyss of Desolation now, but don't you think the journey was too smooth and quiet?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan frowned.

Zhu Zhiyun narrowed his eyes and asked: "Old Lin, what do you mean? This is going well. We have been walking this way for three months!"

Zhang Xuan added: "That's not what Brother Lin is talking about. Lao Zhu, think about it for yourself. The thicker the ghost mist is, the more alien creatures there will be in the mist. We flew all the way and didn't seem to encounter any alien creatures." There are no creatures in the world, nor any monks in the Holy Land. The entire paradise is empty, which makes people feel panicked."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhiyun couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

He smiled and said: "I think you are worrying too much. When we three Nascent Soul cultivators are together, it is normal for alien creatures to avoid us. It is normal if we don't encounter them. Hey, what's the use of thinking so much? It's better to get there as soon as possible. Let's make up for the missing seal in the abyss. Damn it, I really don't want to stay in this ghost fog any longer, my mind is almost exhausted."

Lin Fan nodded: "Lao Zhu is right. It's useless for us to speculate here. It's better to move quickly and leave this ghost mist. But everyone, please be careful!"

Therefore, the three of them sacrificed their own magic weapons and the psychic remnant treasures they carried with them to protect themselves, and began to move towards the abyss not far away.

While flying all the way, suddenly, a powerful whirlwind of ghost mist blew over.

This whirlwind contains a huge amount of alien power. The violent storm can even tear apart the monks in the middle stage of the pill formation on the spot, catching the three of them off guard.

The tyrannical and rich power of the alien world polluted their Nascent Soul's power. Their magic power stagnated and their consciousness swayed. In an instant, the three of them were torn apart by the whirlwind.

The whistling clones were like ghosts singing in their ears, and the ghost mist as sharp as a blade seemed to be chipping away at the flesh and bones.

The three of them desperately tried to stabilize their bodies in the whirlwind. Finally, their Nascent Soul power recovered, and the vast power of the Nascent Soul poured into the Holy Light Mirror in their hands.

The three people's spiritual thoughts united with each other, and the three holy light mirrors immediately burst out with dazzling holy light.

The holy light cleans away the whirlwind of ghost mist around him, sweeping out a clear space.

Under the control of the three people, the three holy lights gathered in the center of the ghost mist whirlwind and suddenly merged into a holy pillar that reached the sky.

"open!"

The three of them shouted in unison, and the holy pillar soared into the sky directly in the eye of the ghost mist whirlwind.

Wow!

Pillars of holy light then shot out in all directions, and the dazzling holy light immediately dissolved the thick ghost mist around them.

With the three people as the center, all the ghost mist within a radius of twenty miles was driven away by the Holy Light Disc Player.

"Hoo ho!"

The three of them landed with a crash. Lin Fan panted hard and hurriedly used his kung fu to expel the alien power that had just entered his body.

The world in front of him suddenly became blurry. When he saw Zhu Zhiyun falling next to him, he asked aloud: "Lao Zhu, are you okay?"

"It's okay! It's just that there's a lot of alien power entering the body, just wait for me to get rid of it! How could his grandma have such a strong ghost mist whirlwind!"

Lin Fan shook his head and came to Zhang Xuan. Zhang Xuan was the weakest in this category. He hurriedly slapped Zhang Xuan on the back to help her expel the power of the alien world.

"Sister Xuan, can you handle it?"

Zhang Xuan regained her composure and said, "It's okay, you can bear it, Brother Lin..."

Suddenly, Lin Fan felt that Zhang Xuan's breathing had stopped for an instant, and her delicate body could not stop trembling slightly.

Lin Fan couldn't help but ask: "Sister Xuan, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Xuan said in a trembling voice: "Brother Lin... Lao Zhu... look..."

Zhu Zhiyun and Lin Fan, who were recovering their mana, raised their heads and looked around when they heard this, and were immediately horrified.

They are the top combat force in Yingtian Realm, and the great monks at the Nascent Soul stage can't help but feel chills running down their spines and sweating profusely at this moment.

The surrounding scene instantly pulled them into their deepest nightmare.

Centered on the spot where they fell, three miles away, there was a circle of black-haired alien creatures standing there.

Pairs of their vermilion eyes stared at the three of them. In the lingering ghost mist, the dense vermilion eyes stretched to the end of the field of vision and disappeared into the thick and rich ghost mist.

These endless alien creatures did not attack the monks hysterically as usual. Instead, they looked at the three people quietly, motionless, like corpses.

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment.

"this……"

Zhu Zhiyun jumped up from the ground with a ghostly scream and came to the two of them.

The three of them stood back to back, looking around at the deathly silent alien army, and they were all so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat.

"Grandma, is this an invasion from another world? Damn it, no wonder there isn't a single monk on Hell Road or Paradise Road! It's incredible! It's incredible!"

Zhang Xuan's face turned pale. He turned to look at Lin Fan, who was also pale, and asked, "Brother Lin... what should I do?"

Lin Fan looked at her with horrified eyes, suddenly clenched his fists, and said loudly and boldly: "Don't be afraid! They are all black. No matter how many there are, we can still escape! Hurry up and use your skills to dispel the power of the alien world!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, a purple light flashed through the ghost mist in the distance. As soon as this purple light appeared, the ghost mist in the distance began to surge towards the center, and those dead and silent alien ghosts, as if they had been ordered, slowly approached the three of them from all directions in a uniform manner.

Then another purple light passed by.

The appearance of purple light and the whisper that disturbed the consciousness immediately resounded in the ears of the three of them.

Zhang Xuan couldn't help but trembled: "It's the purple species..."

Zhu Zhiyun gritted his teeth and roared, and the terrifying power of the Nascent Soul was released unscrupulously: "His grandma's are alien creatures, aren't they! I will fight with you! If you want to invade my Yingtian Realm again, you must first pass me!"

After that, Zhu Zhiyun picked up the Holy Light Mirror and was about to rush out, but Lin Fan held him back. Lin Fan said angrily: "Don't be impulsive!"

Lin Fan was breathing heavily. At this time, the extremely rich ghost mist had completely submerged him. He could not hide the panic in his tone, but his tone was still firm: "Old Zhu! There is no point in dying here! There is such a huge gathering in the other world. The troops are definitely going to invade Yingtian Realm in a big way! We have to have someone rush out alive to report the news! We must not have a tragedy like the Yingtian Jihad!"

Zhu Zhiyun pointed at the overwhelming ghost mist and the endless alien creatures, and shouted: "How can you rush out!"

Lin Fan held Zhang Xuan's hand with his trembling hand, looked at her with piercing eyes, and said: "Sister Xuan, you have the lowest level of cultivation here, so there is no point in staying. Lao Zhu and I will kill you right away, you must Get the news out alive!"

Zhang Xuan burst into tears and felt like a knife was twisting her heart. Although her heart wanted to stay and fight the enemy together, her reason told her that the lives of everyone present were not important. The most important thing was to bring out the news of the upcoming invasion from another world. .

She pressed her forehead against Lin Fan's and said tremblingly: "Okay, Brother Lin, sister, I will definitely bring this news out!"

Two shrill screams streaked across the sky, and deadly purple light slanted down.

Zhu Zhiyun held the Holy Light Mirror in his left hand and the red-feather Qingyan Hammer, a psychic remnant treasure, in his right hand to resist with all his might.

But as soon as they met, Zhu Zhiyun's body was wrapped in purple light, his soul was shaken, and he was seriously injured.

"Don't die or die! Leave now!"

Lin Fan immediately raised the power of his Nascent Soul, and his Nascent Soul flew out from the Tianling Cap, and a raging fire immediately burned on the Nascent Soul.

"Lao Zhu! Burn the Nascent Soul, activate the Holy Light Mirror with all your strength, and create a way for Sister Xuan to survive!"

"You don't have to say it!"

Uh-huh!

In the ghost mist, two firelights suddenly rose, and then, the overwhelming holy light directly frightened away the two purple-haired ghosts hovering in the air, and directly evaporated a circle of approaching black-haired ghosts.

"drink!"

The two shouted in unison, and the Holy Light Mirror merged into one, shooting a thick pillar of Holy Light directly to the south.

In an instant, the Holy Light Pillar swept through the area, and a huge hole was torn open by the ghostly mist that flooded the world and the overwhelming alien creatures.

"Walk!"