boom!

The towering Chaos Ten Thousand Beasts Tower began to shake violently, and then slowly flew into the air. A series of chaotic auras wrapped around the tower. Although it was not as grand as thousands of auspicious colors, it seemed simple and grand.q.e

Suddenly, the pagoda suddenly shrank sharply, and in an instant, it turned into a stream of light and shot towards Murong Xianxian. She subconsciously raised her left hand, and the stream of light suddenly penetrated into her palm... In an instant, Murong Xianxian felt her palm sink and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she immediately adapted to this situation, but she felt that her left hand was a little heavy, as if she was carrying something.

"Five seniors, how could this be the case?"

When Murong Xianxian saw the vague and tattoo-like tower pattern in the palm of her palm, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Kanze chuckled and asked, "Master, do you know where the mark was when our last master controlled the Chaos Ten Thousand Beasts Tower?"

"Where?" Murong Xianxian was really curious.

Kanazawa touched his forehead, smiling without saying a word.

"What does it mean... Oh, I understand." Murong Xianxian suddenly felt extremely lucky, and she didn't know how the Muxian Emperor acted against this big treasure.

At this moment, Murong Xianxian was still digesting the various news feedback from the Chaos Ten Thousand Beasts Tower... It was not until she completely digested that she truly sympathized with the Mu Xian Emperor.

After receiving the Chaos Ten Thousand Beasts Tower, Murong Xianxian was preparing to strip the Crystal World from her and hand it over to Murong Qianxue. This girl was the next successor she chose. The Crystal World, the Pure Glass Bottle, the Demon Subduing Bell, the Great Compassion Mirror, the Jade Pipa and other treasures were all handed over to her to take charge, and the five immortal kings entered the Chaos Ten Thousand Beasts Tower. They protected Murong Xianxian's safety close to her.

At this point, Murong Xianxian has already handed over the position of chief sect to Murong Qianxue, but Murong Qianxue's cultivation is not enough, so she will not be in a hurry to create momentum.

After everything was done, Murong Xianxian did not go out immediately. She waited in the sect and guided the disciples to practice. Especially for Murong Qianxue, Li Yaoyao and other disciples who were destined to preside over the party in the future, they had strict requirements. Until her cultivation level had reached the peak of the early stage of the Mahayana, she was now a senior manager of the middle school. She announced that she was going out to do something very important.

Before leaving, Murong Xianxian summoned Kong Li and other demon cultivators. These great monsters were conquered by the Muxian Emperor back then... or suppressed in the tower. Now most of them have advanced to the Mahayana, and Murong Xianxian only made one request. As long as they vowed to protect Wenxiangfang for five hundred years, they could get rid of the shackles of the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower.

For these great monsters, five hundred years is just a flash of their fingers. As long as they can get rid of the Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts and regain their freedom, it is all worth it.

At this point, Murong Xianxian was completely relieved. With these great monsters in Wenxiangfang, even if she ascended in the future, she rarely has the power to be enemies of Wenxiangfang, let alone in the crystal world. There is another force that can be adjusted when necessary.

During this trip, Murong Xianxian handed over the Qingluan Baoshan, which he had become famous for, to Murong Qianxue... This treasure is actually a scheming object for her. Whether it is a space crack or a scheming technique, the speed is faster than this treasureshan.

At this time, a group of disciples from Wenxiangfang stood in the air to see him off. Although they all knew that they would see each other again, Murong Xiaoxiao and others knew that the goodbye might be the time for eternity.

"This time I'm going to find a way to enter the demon world. In any case, I will come back before ascending, so don't worry."

Murong Xianxian waved his hand very casually, tear open a crack in the space and drilled in... In a moment, the crack slowly closed.

This time, she didn't even bring Ao Xiaolong.

In the endless space, Murong Xianxian teared the space over and over again, carefully avoiding the turbulence of space, and restraining her own breath.

She was ready to reach the Abyss of the Sea of ​​Fog in one go, because there might be a passage to enter the Demon Realm.

However, the plan did not change quickly. Just when she felt that it was not far from the Abyss of the Sea of ​​Fog, changes suddenly occurred, cracks began to fluctuate in the space, and space turbulence also showed signs of turbulence.

"Damn it!" This was the first time Murong Xianxian encountered such a thing, but she didn't know who to scold her. She could only blame herself for being unlucky.

Magical powers similar to space movement or teleportation are afraid of sudden disturbances. Once the space turbulence riots and riots, even if the gods fall into it, they will not be spared.

If you stay there, the danger is too great. Murong Xianxian teared the space without hesitation and rushed out of the space channel.

"What's going on?"

As soon as she flew out of the space, she was startled by the scene in front of her... This was clearly a battlefield, with magic weapons, flying swords, and various magical powers in the air intertwined into a brilliant and vigorous melody, with a surging spiritual energy like waves and a terrifying momentum.

Needless to say, she was suffering from undesirable disasters. When she was moving space, she needed absolute stability of the space channel... The battle between ordinary practitioners would not affect the space channel, but the battle of a scale like the one in front of her was almost in front of her. Both sides had devoted hundreds of middle and high-level practitioners. This was the first time Murong Xianxian had seen this battle.

The two sides in the battle attacked and defended one by one. The disadvantaged side began to break through and escape, while the strong side was concentrating the strong ones to kill the strong ones on the other. The situation could be seen at a glance.

Buzz ~

In the sky, a flying sword emitted thousands of sword lights, shooting in all directions. Many monks could not dodge and were cut down by the sword energy. Even the towering ancient trees on the ground near Fusheng fell in pieces.

Zheng!

An umbrella magic weapon flew into the sky and resisted the flying sword. The two magic weapons began to collide continuously. The cultivator at the disadvantaged side fought to break through the siege... So dying, Murong Xianxian actually became an attacking gaze, and a flying sword turned into a long rainbow and swept towards Murong Xianxian.

Puff! Dumb!

Two monks who happened to appear between Murong Xianxian and the flying sword were chopped down to the ground, and blood was flowing.

Zheng!

Murong Xian frowned slightly, flicked his hands and ten fingers, and emitted Taiyi sword energy, continuously shooting the sword rainbow, knocking it out of its original form, rolling in the air.

"Huh?" The owner of the flying sword was a Mahayana monk. Seeing Murong Xianxian blocking his attack, he couldn't help but let out a surprise and quickly shot a sword technique.

In the sky, the flying sword suddenly shook, and transformed into hundreds of sword lights and slashed towards Murong Xianxian.

"baffling!"

Although the other party's repeated attacks made Murong Xianxian unhappy, he did not want to get involved in this battle. Murong Xianxian looked at the old man coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from under the sword and appeared in his original place.

"The fellow Taoist in front of you will dodge it!"

Behind Murong Xianxian, a stream of light came in the same direction as her like a lightning shot. A large number of pursuers followed behind him, and dozens of flying sword magic weapons smashed down at the streaming light like a storm... The monk in the streaming light was kind-hearted, and knew to remind him, but he heard the sound of a young and small female cultivator.

Um?

After Murong Xianxian heard this sound, she suddenly stopped the light of escape. She heard this sound a little familiar. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!