Chapter 2697

Liu Yueying's face was already pale, and she climbed on the broken wall with difficulty step by step.

If you get one more technique, one more technique, your strength will increase by one more point, and if you get one more technique, you will be one step closer to revenge.

For Chu Yan, no matter how much she paid, it was worth it in her heart.

"Bang!"

Liu Yueying's whole body technique flickered, and she suddenly pressed it on a blue seal stone above.

And at this moment, in the sky, a sudden roar came:

"Boom!"

At this moment, the entire Shuxian Sect was shaken and looked towards the sky.

In the sky, various color spells appeared, exuding bursts of ripples, such a phenomenon, someone touched the Zhenzong combined spell formation covering the magic fairy sect!

who is it?

Who has the courage to venture into the combined magic formation of the Immortal Sect!

In the Dao domain, even the Jiannan Sect dare not easily take action against the Shuxianzong. Although the Zhuxianzong is not strong in the outside world, its strength is beyond doubt.

Who is this person?

The eyes of the masked woman on the high mountain terrace flashed: "Dare to swagger over my Immortal Sect, in this fairyland, no one dares to do this! I want to see who you are!"

The masked woman said coldly, and immediately the power of the soul spread wildly.

And under this diffusion, the power of the soul directly transformed into the magical power of magic and rushed out, directly rushing out of the magic fairy sect.

However, the next moment, the masked woman's face suddenly shocked: "This, ancient... ancient veins..."

The masked woman roared in her head, and immediately took back her soul. She had only felt this breath once in an item from her ancestor. In the words of her ancestor, a person with such aura was standing in the whole place. Immortal world, or even one of the eight highest beings in the entire Cangyu.

They have a horrible name:

antiquity!

Between the heavens and the earth, the Eight Ancients have not been born for a long time, and no one even knows whether they still exist.

He challenged one of the eight highest beings between heaven and earth, and when he thought of this, the masked woman instantly felt a danger of death, and she immediately folded her fists and said to the sky: "Junior doesn't intend to offend, and I ask senior to forgive me, bypass Junior this time!"

In the entire Immortal Art Sect, all the cultivators shook.

This voice, they are familiar, that is their supreme Sect Master.

But, who is this mysterious person who entered the formation?

You must know that when their Sect Master met with the three swordsmen, they gave a slight salute, and they have never been so respectful. Who is this mysterious fighter? Could it be an existence stronger than the three swordsmen?

Thinking of this, everyone roared in their collective brains, and the next moment, they all bowed and saluted in the sky.

In the sky, an old voice came out:

"I haven't been born for a long time, but I don't want the immortal juniors to be so unruly. That's all, the old man and the old man Jian still have some friendship, go!"

When the words fell, the breath disappeared.

At this moment, the masked woman was rumbling in her head again.

Old man sword!

Could it be that this is Master Jianzu?

The masked woman knew from her master that Lord Jianzu was actually one of the eight ancients. With such words, he was a peer of Jianzu, and his guess would not be wrong.

The masked woman's clothes were already soaked in cold sweat. Fortunately, he didn't say anything out of the ordinary. Fortunately, the old monster didn't have a big temper, otherwise his little life would be explained here.

He looked at the broken wall, and his eyes immediately showed a look of surprise: "Everyone is clasping their fists and bowing under the aura of the ancient monster, only this little girl is not afraid at all, okay, okay, it is my Jujuzi as expected. My disciple, I will definitely train more in the future!"

Above the broken wall, Liu Yueying looked at the sky with a dazed look in her eyes. Just now, she clearly felt a familiar breath, that breath...

"Liu Yueying, don't think about it any more, now it's important to improve your cultivation. You must avenge your husband's revenge!"

Liu Yueying withdrew her gaze, told herself secretly, and climbed upwards again.

Outside the Tibetan Art Valley.

A figure just rushed out of it, its face was still a little pale, and there was even blood on the corner of its mouth.

It was Chu Yan who had been on the road for three months.

"This combination of magic and immortal sects is really weird, but fortunately this old witch was fooled by me!"

Chu Yan couldn't help sighing in his heart.

After walking for three months, I finally reached Daoyu. Knowing that Jiannan Sect was in Zhongzhou, I continued on my way and finally reached the edge of this Zhongzhou.

But I don't want to have a sect here, called Shuxianzong!

The location of this sect is too sharp. If it is detoured, it will take several months. Chu Yan Hundred Years thought to pass directly over the large formation quietly.

But I didn't expect this formation to be weird. It was Chu Yan's formation master who accidentally touched it, and then the terrifying divine soul power that was comparable to the peak of Wen Dao bombarded. If this divine soul power was not just a test, If Chu Yan is now in the body of an ancient demon, and his soul also has an ancient spirit to defend and tyrannize, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured directly.

Just when Chu Yan was thinking about how to get through such a crisis, he found that the power of the soul suddenly shrank back, and inexplicable respectful words came out.

With Chu Yan's mind, he naturally guessed the reason, and simply put this old monster in the end, and now he is out of trouble.

But even so, Chu Yan was not lightly injured, and immediately healed with the green flame of life.

"In this Immortal Sect, how can I feel the breath of an old friend? If there is a chance in the future, I will come to investigate!"

Without thinking any more, Chu Yan looked at the continuous mountain peaks ahead, and the countless sect buildings in it, with a gleam in his eyes.

Daoyu Zhongzhou, Jiannan Sect!

finally come!

"One hundred thousand clones go to one hundred thousand branches, where should the deity go?"

Chu Yan thought about it, and suddenly felt that his blood was beating for it.

"Master, there is an ancient spirit in this Zhongzhou. It's that mountain. Yes, master can't be wrong, it's that mountain!"

At this moment, Xiaobai flew out and lay on Chu Yan's shoulder, pointing to a mountain in the distance.

Chu Yan's True Demon Eye opened directly and looked at the mountain.

This mountain, towering into the clouds, is actually in the core of Zhongzhou, and it is outside the Nine Ring Mountains of Jiannan Zongmen Sect, and it is only separated from Jiannan Zong by a river!

This mountain is extremely desolate, a piece of gray soil and rocks, the vegetation is dead, and there is no anger!

But the feeling of blood beating is connected to it!

What is this mountain?

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