Outside the secret realm of the immortal road.

Ao Qiankun dragged his remaining body out of the passage.

The elder of the Holy Dragon Clan hurried over, and the majestic origin of life surged into Ao Qiankun's body.

Xia Jiuyou and Jin Hunyang followed closely behind, and geniuses rushed out of the passage behind, and they were seriously injured.

The entire ruins of ancient gods boiled again.

Ye Fengliu's eyes became more and more serious. When so many geniuses returned at the same time, they must have experienced fierce battles and the situation was not optimistic.

Jiang Luoyin held the dark beast egg. She watched the geniuses return in a mess, her eyes full of expectations, "Sister, you must return safely."

The longer you stay in the secret realm of the Immortal Road, the more dangerous it is. Even the Holy Dragon Clan and the Holy Demon Clan are fleeing in panic, and other geniuses are even more vulnerable.

Jiang Fuxian's beautiful eyes were also worried. She knew how dangerous it was inside. Ye Qianqian and the others were probably not in good condition.

Outside the secret realm, the Immortal King holding a frost gun looked at Ao Qiankun and said with a serious expression: "How is the situation inside?"

Ao Qiankun quickly replied: "Report to Senior King of Guns, we have encountered a mysterious immortal cultivator. He is too strong, and we are not his opponent."

"I'm asking Fairy Ye's situation." The gun king Wan Shuangtian said coldly, with a cold feeling everywhere, and the geniuses around him were all cold on their backs.

Xia Jiuyou said respectfully: "Fairy Ye is still passing the tribulation, but she should be able to get through it smoothly."

Wan Shuangtian shouted when he heard this: "Fairy Ye is still passing the tribulation, how dare you leave her?"

The geniuses looked at each other, Jingruo, Ye Fengliu waved his hand, and he said in a deep voice: "Jian Qingkuang and the others have not come out yet. I believe Qianqian, she will definitely be fine."

Xia Jiuyou said respectfully: "Zhao Tianshen is not dead, I suspect that the mysterious immortal cultivator is related to the underground palace."

"Zhao Tianshen?" Ye Fengliu frowned.

All forces were talking about it.

If it was the movement of the underground palace, it would make sense, but Ye Fengliu said in a deep voice: "Maybe it's not that simple."

Brush! Brush! Brush!

Three fairies from the Ice Holy Clan arrived.

Their dresses were blood-stained and pale in their faces, dragging their seriously injured bodies back.

Wan Shuangtian frowned and said coldly: "How is Fairy Ye?"

Bingqing said respectfully: "Fairy Ye successfully overcomes the tribulation, and our sisters have tried their best, sorry."

Ye Fengliu nodded slightly when she heard this, and then bowed to them, "Thank you."

Ye Qianqian successfully survived the tribulation, but Ye Fengliu was not happy. Her opponent was very strong and she could not compete with the True Immortal of the Second Tribulation.

The land of tribulation.

Ye Qianqian stepped on the green light.

Ni Cangtian looked at Ye Qianqian and said with a joking look: "It's very imperial style."

In the distance, Qin Mu was pondering, and was waiting for Ye Qianqian to overcome the tribulation. There must be a reason.

"He is waiting for the bloodline to return to his ancestors!" Jiang Luoshen said crisply, Ye Qianqian's bloodline is getting closer and closer to that existence.

Ye Qianqian swayed in her green skirt and said with a swaying heart: "I will make you pay the price."

She stretched out her hands as smooth as jade, and the Dou character Ding and the Ji character Ding appeared in her palm.

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The three Buddhist sons and Yang Dingtian took the opportunity to retreat, and the sword frowned and disheveled his hair. He stared at Zhao Tianshen, afraid that he would play tricks in secret.

Qin Mu said in a deep voice: "No advantage."

Jiang Luoshen nodded. The gap in realm cannot be made up for the two immortal cauldrons. The immortal cauldrons that resemble Cangtian can continue to provide the origin of life.

"The wreckage of the Evil Emperor should not be the only one with this little power." Emperor Wa murmured. The power displayed by Ni Cangtian is already very likely, but it is still far from that of the wreckage of the Evil Emperor.

Ye Qianqian had imperial patterns condensed between her eyebrows, and her aura became stronger and stronger, approaching the Immortal King.

"This is the seal of the Heavenly Lord?" Ni Cangtian's eyes were full of disdain.

The Douzi tripod released the surging flames, and the blessing of the Heavenly Lord Seal and Douzi tripod, Ye Qianqian's cultivation level increased exponentially. Emperor Wa's eyes were shocked, and this power had surpassed her.

Boom!

Two fairy lights collided together.

Ye Qianqian and Ni Cangtian confronted each other head-on.

The earth collapsed, the stars outside the domain were shattered, and terrible energy swept across all directions.

Emperor Wa said in surprise: "It's not as weak as Ni Cangtian, who possesses the remains of the Evil Emperor!"

In her opinion, Ni Cangtian, who has the remains of the Evil Emperor, is stronger.

Qin Mu sighed lightly: "It's not easy to win. Ni Cangtian has the immortal cauldron that can restore the origin of life. As long as the cauldron is there, he will not lose."

"It seems that if you want to win, you can only take away the immortal cauldron in his hand!" Emperor Wa said in a deep voice.

Qin Mu felt that this proposal was good and bowed, "Please help me, senior."

This is their last chance. When Ye Qianqian loses, no one can stop him from going against Cangtian.

Emperor Wa and Qin Mu sneaked into the void.

Jiang Luoshen had worried in his eyes. Qin Yi was in a bad state. Perhaps it was influenced by the aura of the Evil Emperor, and her brows were frowning very tightly.

Emperor Wa mastered powerful spatial rules, and Qin Mu had an immortal cauldron that covered his breath in his hand, and they quietly approached Ni Cangtian.

On the battlefield, Ye Qianqian and Ni Cangtian fought hard, but Ye Qianqian's strength could not last too long. She wanted to fight quickly, but Ni Cangtian did not give her such a chance.

Boom.

The void tear apart.

Glazed light overflows.

The snake tail of Emperor Wa turned into thousands of feet and swept out from the depths of the void. He sacrificed a series of tripods against the sky to block the attack of Emperor Wa.

"Hehe." Ni Cangtian sneered.

The corners of Emperor Wa's mouth raised slightly, and the blood-colored cauldron fell down, and the cauldrons were suppressed.

The Lin-character Ding is the master of the Nine Tripods, and the Cangtian lost its connection with the Lie Tripods.

Qin Mu stood on the Linzi Cauldron, with a sense of power that ruled the world. He was furious, "You guy! That's really hateful!"

"It's you."

Ye Qianqian said excitedly.

Qin Mu's appearance made her very happy, and she took away a fairy tripod of Ni Cangtian, as if he had broken his arm, and the situation began to reverse.

Emperor Wa sneaked into the void again, and Ni Cangtian immediately held the Ding of the Zhezi in his hand.

Click.

The space was cut.

The sword light slashed into the ninth level of heaven.

Ni Cangtian's left arm was shoulder-length and broken.

Chen Wushuang came out of the void, and Ni Cangtian roared angrily: "Looking for death!"

Ni Cangtian's right fist hit Chen Wushuang, and the space was twisted, but time suddenly stopped, and Chen Wushuang took the opportunity to take away the Ding of the Zhezi.

Chen Wushuang landed not far away. He had two immortal cauldrons in his hand. In addition to the name of the Ding, there were also the Xingzi Ding, which controlled the time to go against the sky. All the nine immortal cauldrons appeared.

Qin Mu suddenly realized that Chen Wushuang could hide the void quietly, and that immortal cauldron was of great contribution.

The Ding of the Word of the Sword was shaking violently. It wanted to escape from Chen Wushuang's control. Ni Cangtian wanted to retake this immortal cauldron, but Chen Wushuang could not suppress this immortal cauldron.

"Sir, please help me suppress it!"

"no problem."

Chen Wushuang handed over the name Ding to Qin Mu, but Qin Mu did not refuse. He sacrificed the name Ding to successfully suppress the two immortal tripods that Ni Cangtian.

On the battlefield, Ni Cangtian, who had lost the Immortal Cauldron, became extremely embarrassed and was suppressed by Ye Qianqian.

"I... don't want to..."

Ni Cangtian's eyes were covered with blood, and then turned gray and white. The listless aura began to soar, and the terrifying power made the world lose its color.

Innate vision.

The gray curtain arrives early.

Ye Qianqian was shocked by the coldness.

When Qin Mu saw the changes in Ni Cangtian, he looked at the two immortal cauldrons that were suppressed by him and immediately understood what was going on.

"Ni Cangtian uses these two immortal cauldrons to control the remains of the Evil Emperor. Now that he has lost the power of the immortal cauldron, the remains of the Evil Emperor have begun to retaliate."

Ni Cangtian was unable to exert the true power of the evil emperor's remains before, but now they have to face the real evil emperor's remains.
To be continued...