Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Chapter 5333 Making waves

There was silence all around.

The battle that affected hundreds of miles has now completely come to an end.

Su Yan's body fell slowly.

The ground was buzzing and shaking, and the divine ax trying to escape was caught in his hand.

This is a divine weapon forged from the divine soul of the great cultivator Mu Jing of the Divine Transformation Realm, and forged from the divine materials accumulated over the years by Patriarch Motian.

At this time, Su Yan was holding it in his hand.

Although it is not a refined ax technique.

But with a wave of his hand, a subtle ax light suddenly appeared.

This subtle ax light instantly appeared on the target that Su Yan had in mind.

The violent ax light directly smashes the target completely.

A huge mountain turned into dust all over the ground.

This kind of attack method is so mysterious that if he hadn't been targeted only for the welcome clone, he might have been tortured by now.

Although Patriarch Motian possesses a magical weapon, he is just an unlucky man who holds a magical weapon but does not know how to use it.

After gathering up all the relics of the powerful God Transformation Realm masters on the ground, Su Yan slowly stood up and swayed away.

Now, the relics of these powerful men in the realm of gods are enough for him to become a little stronger again.

The world of gods is now different from the world of immortals. It is surrounded by dangers and fatal dangers may arise at any time.

Su Yan can only seize every moment and strengthen his own strength in order to survive in the God Realm!

Just as his figure disappeared.

in the soil.

A golden light shot into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In Muling Island.

A divine bell hanging in the center of the island is shaking.

Below the divine clock, many rankings are burning with blazing flames.

At this time, the rows carved with wooden sperm began to gradually dim, and the flames in them swayed slightly and suddenly went out.

"Who dares to attack the elders of my Muling Island? Are you insulting my incompetent Muling Island?"

The loud voice echoed in all directions.

Not far from the Divine Bell, on a suspended island, the tallest mountaintop exploded.

An old man with a cold face slowly walked out from the top of the mountain. Behind him, the aura of a divine sword spread out and made people feel cold.

"If you dare to attack me, Elder Mu Jing, you are attacking me, Taoist Dragon. It seems that I haven't done anything for a thousand years, and the world has forgotten my Taoist Dragon's Dragon Twenty-Three Divine Sword!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, an elder came forward and presented a strange-looking iron box with both hands.

In the box, there is a jade pendant emitting a faint warm light.

"Elder Long, this is the whereabouts we have learned. As long as you bring this box close to the opponent a thousand miles away, you will definitely be able to accurately locate the opponent."

Taoist Long nodded, picked up the box and rose into the sky.

The disciples were left staring blankly at the sky in a daze.

As Taoist Long left.

The disciples were all excited, and Mu Jing died unexpectedly.

This is the core source of wealth on Muling Island. If he dies, his property will become the most fiercely contested area among the sects.

Inside Ciyun Temple.

Ancestor Baiyun slowly opened his eyes.

As the top elder in Ciyun Temple, second only to the deputy temple master, his status is unusual.

At this time, he was responsible for guarding the life cards of the core disciples of the elders.

But at this moment, a life tablet exploded.

This made Patriarch Baiyun's eyes flash with a spark of light.

Someone's life tablet actually shattered, and this person turned out to be Fuyunzi, who was the most accomplished in the inner formation.

Didn't he chase the peak of a small Immortal Emperor? How could he fall?

Ancestor Baiyun frowned, pinched it lightly with his fingers, and soon his expression darkened.

"The way of heaven has been deceived. It seems that the powerful people in the transformation realm are attacking each other, causing the avenues to become criss-crossed. I cannot observe the real situation!"

"Damn it, it seems that someone wants to murder my disciples and elders of Ciyun Temple. How can I bear this kind of thing!"

Ancestor Baiyun stood up slowly.

As a strong person in the middle stage of the God Transformation Realm, he is on duty at the Life Hall, so it is natural for him to solve the problem.

"Come here, tell me my order, please look at the most precious fire cloud mirror inside!"

After Patriarch Baiyun finished speaking, a huge mirror was slowly flying towards him from a very far distance, blocking the light of the venue with thousands of people wherever it passed for a moment.

As the fire cloud mirror slowly fell to the ground.

Ancestor Baiyun could clearly see that the scene in the mirror was rotating rapidly.

He stretched out his hand slightly.

Suddenly the screen started to change.

A familiar figure appeared in front of Ancestor Baiyun.

Is this a floating cloud?

Ancestor Baiyun's eyes suddenly became sharp, as if he was watching some kind of battle.

Looking from the direction of the battle, it was General Tianyan fighting against an unknown soldier.

What a brutal battle scene this is!

Just when Patriarch Baiyun was sighing in his heart.

Another face appeared in the mirror.

It's the ancestor of Motian!

This is a leader of the demonic sect, and the strength of this strong man is extraordinary.

Although it is only a small initial peak, his inheritance comes from the first-class sect in the divine world, the Formless Demon Sect.

Such a strong person can almost run rampant in the God Realm, as long as he does not provoke the disciples of top sects and hidden sects.

Normally, they would ignore some ordinary treasures, but now these people are staring at that ordinary boy.

Is it possible that all the mysteries lie in that boy?

In the Pagoda Palace.

"Someone is coming!"

Above the magnificent hall.

A burly figure was sitting on the throne at this time, and his eyes were shining with divine light.

"Quickly get the life fire of Patriarch Motian."

After the man finished speaking, he quietly sat on the throne and closed his eyes.

Soon, the life fire was brought.

A trace of disappointment flashed in the man's eyes.

"Motian Motian, I once told you not to go out. There is already a majestic calamity spreading between heaven and earth. If you were in the mountain gate, I could still protect you, but it's a pity!"

Shaking his head, the man had sorted out his emotions.

"Here comes the second generation elder Feng Jianbai."

Soon, a burly man in a white robe walked into the hall.

"Brother, what do you want to tell me?"

"Ancestor Motian is dead, and our sect will also face troubled times in the future. You must come forward to capture the real culprit."

The man sighed and looked at Feng Jianbai.

At this time, Feng Jianbai was already shrouded in a rich pink light.

After the pink light disappeared, the burly figure disappeared, leaving only the slim figure.

"Senior brother, don't worry, leave all this to me. Let me see who killed Patriarch Motian and where did he have the courage!"

Feng Jianbai stood up slowly, a hint of coldness flashed across his charming face.

Turning around, Feng Jianbai strode towards the door.

Follow him out of the hall.

Above the sky, a golden flying boat has slowly descended, flying straight towards Feng Jianbai.

This is a Yuntai flying boat, a magical craft worth tens of millions!