Is there really a legendary immortal under this burial immortal formation?

A hint of doubt arose in Jian Fengyun's heart.

"This is Tianyi Palace above, you can go up by yourself."

Mei Yu'er's voice sounded aside, pulling Jian Fengyun back to reality.

"oh."

Jian Fengyun responded and glanced forward.

There is a spiritual peak in front of me. The spiritual peak is about a hundred feet high, and there are forbidden formations arranged around it. If the token of the forbidden is not passed, even warriors in the Shenzong realm cannot break this level of forbidden.

"By the way, if you want to use your meritorious deeds, you can go to the Meritorious deeds behind the Executive Hall, where you can exchange your meritorious deeds for a lot of treasures."

Mei Yuer thought of something and then spoke.

Jian Fengyun looked at the Hall of Merit a little far behind, where there were crowds of people, and many disciples from the Holy Academy stayed there, and I think there were many treasures.

"good."

Jian Fengyun responded lightly.

He is not very short of treasures now. What he wants is time to help him improve his strength in the Sky-Devouring Tower.

"It's okay, I'll go back first."

Mei Yuer's beautiful eyes darkened slightly and she spoke out.

"Um."

Jian Fengyun responded lightly and said, "Let's go slowly."

After the words came, he turned around, and the token in his hand emitted a light, protecting Jian Fengyun's body, allowing him to safely pass the restriction of Tianyi Ling Peak.

Looking at the figure slowly walking up the top of the mountain and gradually getting smaller, a slight fluctuation flashed in Mei Yuer's beautiful eyes.

I felt inexplicably in my heart, as if I was reluctant to leave, but I didn’t believe it was reluctant to leave.

It took a moment before she turned away from the restriction and walked towards her residence.

As a core disciple, she also has an ordinary residence in the Holy Academy. She lives alone in a palace and has no luxury in practicing the cave, but it is not bad either.

Tianyi Palace

A huge temple is located on the Spirit Peak, with spiritual fog floating in the air, very vast, like a cave outside the world.

When you open the door, you can see a fenced courtyard. Except for a few ordinary green spiritual trees, no other plants were planted.

Jian Fengyun looked at the palace, found the main dormitory, and walked in.

After setting up restrictions in the dormitory to ensure that outsiders cannot spy on it, his figure flashed and disappeared into the hall.

The Heaven-Devouring Realm, the third level of the Heaven-Devouring Tower.

Chen Yang's figure appeared here, and he still had 10,000 soul-devouring stones yet to be exchanged. However, he came in this time to exchange for treasures, but he was going to enter the third level of the test channel.

He must first try his strength, and then consider what treasures to exchange for to improve.

Step into the deep door of space and enter the long-lost cemetery.

The black mist is shrouded in the bones.

This cemetery covered by darkness has many tombstones, the one closest to Jian Fengyun, which has been quietly shattered.

Because this tombstone is the tomb of the Dongfang Shaodi, Jian Fengyun had fought with him before.

At that time, the fierce battle lasted for nearly half a day, and the divine power in Jian Fengyun's body was almost exhausted and exhausted. In the end, he could barely consume it to death with the terrifying recovery power of the swallowing divine body and the Nirvana Return to Yuan method.

Then walk backwards and no one will encounter any strong people, but you still have to continue to try it, because if you don’t encounter stronger people, you won’t know where your flaws are.

About a hundred feet away, he saw the second tombstone.

Yin Hong's bloodstains left a line of handwriting on the tombstone, and a terrifying murderous aura hit her face.

Before getting close to the tombstone, you can feel the murderous aura on the tombstone. It can be seen that the owner of the tombstone must have been a peerless existence in his lifetime, but unfortunately he was defeated under the sky.

"Dark Moon Young Emperor, Tang Anran."

The terrifying murderous aura comes from those blood words, and these blood are obviously the blood of the Dark Moon Young Emperor Tang Anran.

"Another young emperor."

Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed and his face became heavier.

In this terrifying murderous aura, he felt a little familiar.

Where have you ever felt this momentum?

He was confused, and then his eyes froze. He suddenly heard something. When he first stepped into the Holy Heaven City in the daytime, he was fighting with a saint of the Dark Moon Holy Emperor.

His name is Tang Shiba, and this Dark Moon Young Emperor is Tang Anran. His surname is the same, and the murderous aura he released is also the same. Obviously, they are from the same tradition.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist tradition of the Dark Moon Holy Land actually comes from a God Emperor level existence!

Jian Fengyun was slightly surprised. No wonder Tang Shiba was able to tangle with him for so long. It turned out that he had extraordinary inheritance.

Just after Jian Fengyun took a few steps, a figure in a black robe suddenly walked out of the tombstone. The figure had a black ghost face on his face, and an evil red flame was pounding in his eyes.

The moment his figure walked out, the air around him suddenly condensed.

On the cemetery, the originally sinister feeling suddenly disappeared, replaced by a deep sense of crisis.

Tang Anran's figure also emitted the aura of the nine stars in the divine realm, but the murderous aura on his body was even more terrifying than the pressure given by the nine stars in the divine king realm, or even the one-star divine emperor realm.

This Dark Moon Young Emperor is stronger than the Dongfang Young Emperor!

Just as he saw Tang Anran, this idea emerged in Jian Fengyun's heart.

If the Young Emperor of the East made Jian Fengyun feel the crisis, then the Young Emperor of the Dark Moon made him feel the murderous intent, like the breath of death.

"Dark Moon Tang Anran, please give me advice!"

The black shadow moved, and a flash of figure appeared in front of Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun knew that he had moved, but he didn't have time to react because Tang Anran's speed was too fast, faster than the speed of his thoughts and body interchanging.

Whoosh!

A sound of flying blade breaking through the air sounded.

Three poison-tempering black needles appeared in Tang Anran's hand, stabbing Jian Fengyun's heart. At the same time, a black flying blade appeared behind Jian Fengyun, exuding a terrifying murderous aura and poisonous aura.

Whether it was the three poison-tempering silver needles or the flying blade emitting terrifying murderous aura and poisonous aura behind him, Jian Fengyun had no power to resist.

"Xuanwu Law!"

Finally, there was still a little opportunity for Jian Fengyun to catch it. He didn't have time to think more, so he directly activated the Xuanwu Technique.

The defense of Xuanwu Law cannot be broken by anyone in the same realm.

Clam! Clam!

Two crisp sounds sounded, and the three poison-tempering silver needles and the black flying blade did not penetrate the Xuanwu phantom transformed by the Xuanwu technique, but they also left dense cracks on the Xuanwu phantom.

Jian Fengyun felt that 50% of the divine power in his spiritual sea was directly drained and turned into the consumption of Xuanwu Technique.

In order to resist the two hidden weapons just now, Xuanwu Technique drew out 50% of his divine power.

At this moment, Jian Fengyun was shocked.

"I......"

Just now I'm going to curse...
Chapter completed!