Chapter 739 Chongyangzi Qiankundu
At the same time.
Queen Yama retracted the golden hairpin in her hand and whipped the ruined palaces around her into pieces.
At this moment, a faint green light appeared in the white gloves she had just obtained.
After a while.
The green light went into her arm along her wrist, slowly repairing the mana she had just consumed.
"It is indeed a good magic weapon!"
Queen Yama showed a trace of satisfaction in her eyes.
Although with her identity, I don't know how many treasures she has encountered.
But such a magical weapon is rare.
This white glove can not only absorb the spiritual power in the surrounding environment.
It can also automatically repair the mana consumed by the owner.
It is really a rare treasure.
Queen Yama gently stroked the white gloves, feeling the powerful power contained in them, and a trace of satisfaction appeared in her eyes.
At this moment, she suddenly seemed to sense something,
turned around and looked in a certain direction.
There, lightning and thunder, cold wind blew from the sky and landed on the ground.
On the ground, magma was also violently surging.
The strong wind in the sky and the magma on the ground intertwined, bursting out bursts of gorgeous fireworks.
At this moment, in the bursting fireworks.
A stream of majestic spiritual energy continued to gather, and then formed a series of gorgeous light curtains, covering the entire area.
A trace of surprise appeared in the eyes of the Queen of Yama, and then turned into a deep smile.
A rare touch of tenderness appeared on her heroic and handsome face.
The Queen of Yama looked into the distance again, as if she saw the location of Ye Yang through the layers of space.
She whispered to herself.
"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Ye, who broke through the realm."
The ruins of the Taiqing Immortal Palace are very mysterious. They seem small, but the space is vast. Just now, several people were together.
But in a flash, the four people were teleported to where they were.
It seems that she thought of something.
The next moment, Queen Yama took out a jade slip from her sleeve, tapped it with her fingertips, and a stream of light sank into the space.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, although you and I are not from the same sect, we can work together in this chaotic world. It is a happy thing that you have broken through the realm today."
Then, Queen Yama's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, leaving behind a breeze and a faint fragrance of flowers, as if no one had ever been there.
Above the ground.
Ye Yang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes like torches, looking at the distant sky.
Suddenly, a strong spiritual power fluctuation hit his perception like a surging tide.
He stretched out his hand.
He saw a jade slip passing through the layers of light curtains and then in his hands.
Ye Yang opened the jade slip.
"It is a map drawn by Queen Yama."
Ye Yang looked at the map for a few times.
When they entered the ruins of Taiqing Immortal Palace just now, the ruins forcibly divided the three of them.
The Queen of Yama is indeed a great figure of her generation.
She actually secretly used this special method to record the route map of several people, and then depicted it in detail.
The lines on this map are extremely fine.
Every turn is accurate.
Not only the route of the three of them is marked.
Even the traps and mechanisms encountered along the way are marked one by one.
"The Queen's position should be here."
Ye Yang saw a position on the jade slip.
He stood up and flew in the sky, and saw a surging sea of blood everywhere.
Everywhere he looked, it was a surging sea of blood.
The blood waves rolled, as if even the sky was dyed crimson.
In the center of this sea of blood, there stood a huge island, with towering ancient trees and clouds and mist.
And at this moment, he was on this island.
Ye Yang walked slowly into the air, slowly walking towards the location of the jade slip.
And just as Ye Yang walked slowly into the sea of blood.
In the distance, there was also a dark black cloud sweeping over with overwhelming force.
In the dark cloud, the evil and powerful aura was like a real dark storm, surging wantonly, changing the color of the sky and the earth.
"A huge aura just appeared here. Could it be that someone has broken through the realm here?"
"Maybe some treasure has come out."
"This Taiqing Immortal Palace has not been seen for many years. Maybe we can meet an old senior, and then worship him as a teacher and pick up a chance of immortality."
Several figures crossed the surging sea of blood and rushed towards the island.
However, they had not yet flown over the island.
A strong and sharp aura broke through the wind like a surging tide, and everyone's figures could not help but pause.
"Fellow Daoists, you have just entered the Taiqing Palace."
"Yes, the ruins of the Taiqing Palace have appeared. I wonder how many people want to snatch treasures here."
When these people saw the man who appeared, he was wearing a green robe, a jade crown, a thin face, and a transcendent temperament between his eyebrows.
He slowly floated down, his steps were light, as if he was integrated with the world, without causing any waves.
The people around saw this and stopped, with awe and curiosity in their eyes.
"I have seen the senior."
The old Taoist said again.
"Fellow Daoists, I am the guardian elder of the Taiqing Palace ruins, my name is Chongyangzi."
He smiled slightly, his voice was gentle and powerful.
"Although this place contains countless treasures, it is also a dangerous place."
"I have been ordered to guard this place to prevent the treasures from falling into the hands of unworthy people and causing disasters."
Several cultivators heard this and felt unwilling in their hearts, but they did not dare to show it on their faces.
They knew that in such a place, strength is respected.
The Taiqing Immortal Palace has been destroyed for many years, and this guardian elder who calls himself Chongyangzi is obviously not an ordinary person.
"Elder Chongyang, although we are new here, we have heard of the name of Taiqing Immortal Palace for a long time, so we come to find out."
"That's great, but you don't have to look for treasures for the time being, get into my stomach first."
Several cultivators heard this and always felt that there was something wrong with this.
They were startled in their hearts, but they did not expect the situation to change suddenly.
Suddenly, a violent storm came between heaven and earth, and the old Taoist suddenly opened a huge mouth, like a glutton, swallowing the world and swallowing them into his mouth.
The huge figure seemed even more ethereal in the wind and rain.
It seemed as if it would disappear at any time.
The alarm bells in the hearts of several monks rang loudly.
They looked at each other, with vigilance and doubts intertwined in their eyes.
Although Chongyangzi's tone was calm, the threat in his words could not be ignored.
Just as they were hesitating, the old Taoist priest spoke again.
"Don't be alarmed, fellow Taoists. I have no ill intentions. To be honest, this place has been invaded by the demons and is in danger."
"And I carry the 'Qiankun Belly' left by the ancestors, which can temporarily protect you from accidents. When the time is right, I will let you out."
When several monks heard this, their doubts were slightly reduced, but they still did not dare to let down their guard completely.
"Senior, please let us go."
But the old Taoist priest did not let them go. He opened his huge mouth and swallowed all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth into his mouth.
These figures were almost swallowed into his stomach as his huge mouth opened.
Those people cried and shouted, unable to control themselves for a moment.
At this moment, suddenly in the blood sea sky, a knife and a sword suddenly slashed, shooting up like lightning.
A knife light, like a trace of time, attacked the man.
And the other sword, like a red lightning, immediately gathered dark clouds in the sky, thunder and lightning.
Chongyangzi looked up.
A monk dressed in masculine and clean fell from the sky.
This person was surrounded by a unique spiritual aura, which seemed to be real.
The Taoist robe rustled in the wind, revealing a chilling indifference.
"Who is coming? Why are you attacking me?"
He opened his mouth wide, hiding those people under his mouth, and then took out a silver whisk.
He waved the whisk in his hand, and suddenly, thousands of silver threads pierced Ye Yang like steel needles.
Each silver thread was wrapped in powerful spiritual power, and it made a sharp whistling sound when it cut through the air.
Seeing this, Ye Yang's eyes condensed, and he put his two fingers together and shouted in a low voice.
"Tianya Sword Finger!"
Instantly.
After he pointed his finger, the sword energy in the sky burst out, turning into a dazzling white sword energy rainbow, hanging directly above the sky.
The sword energy rainbow was like a blow that created the world, with the momentum of destroying the world, sweeping towards the silver whisk.
Wherever the sword energy passed, the air was instantly torn apart, making a sharp explosion, as if the space was wailing in pain.
Before Chongyangzi could react, he was hit by the sharp sword energy and immediately let out a shrill scream.
His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
It smashed into huge blood waves in the sea of blood.
And the silver whisk was directly broken into two halves.