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Since Xiao Chen rescued the three holy places, the remaining forces of the three holy places and countless fleeing warriors have all gone to Tianxing Island.
??The originally bloody Tianxing Island ushered in a brief period of calm and gained some breathing time.
But everyone knows that this is just the calm before the storm, and the bigger storm is still slowly building up.
Treasure Lord, you won¡¯t just give up so easily.
You must know that he took the initiative to retreat from Zhoutian Star Palace and the eight immortal statues on Ten Thousand Demons Island.
No one knows what his real intentions are or what his ulterior motives are.
The Treasure Lord¡¯s Mansion is located on a secret island.
There are religious buildings with dark colors and dark styles built all over the island. The walls of the black temple are painted with strange patterns that have never appeared in the Kunlun world.
In the center of the island, in a huge square, there are countless weird statues.
In the square, there is a mysterious black cave, and warriors are constantly being filled in as sacrifices. The screams of fear came from the depths of the cave, and then stopped suddenly, which was creepy and shuddering.
The cave is actually an altar, an altar that no one has ever seen. The treasure owner looked silently at the warriors who were filled into the cave.
Except for the scar on his face, outsiders have never been able to see his true face clearly, as if shrouded in a fog, just like his mysterious identity.
His true appearance has always been a mystery from beginning to end.
On the edge of the altar, there are many old men in black, repairing the complicated patterns. As warriors were continuously filled in, a huge black shadow could be seen in the sky above the altar.
Whoosh whoosh!
One after another, figures descended from the sky and landed behind the treasure lord. Young Treasure Master Yi Ling is also among them. These are all sons of the Treasure Master, but they are just adopted sons, not biological ones.
"Father, the immortal statues have been strengthened and all magic weapons can be used."
Young Treasure Master Yi Ling took a step forward, a look of excitement flashed in his eyes, and spoke.
"Can we use the magic weapon?"
The Treasure Master turned around, showing a hint of interest in his words, and said softly: "These people move really fast, go over and take a look."
After finishing speaking, he opened his hands, a huge black screen surrounded everyone, and then a black light flashed.
The next time he appeared, the treasure master took all his adopted sons to the Penglai Immortal Sea.
That¡¯s right, the maintenance and repair of the immortal statues are all performed by the cultivators of Penglai Immortal Sea. The use of puppet beads to imitate the refined orbs was also the work of this group of immortal cultivators.
In the vast sea area, seventeen statues of immortals are suspended above the sea.
Immortal cultivators wearing magic robes, stepping on various magic weapons, were flying up and down around the immortal. From time to time, a spiritual light shot out and escaped into the statue, repaired by these immortal cultivators.
The immortal statue that has gone through the war is now brand new and becomes more powerful.
"Uncle Master, the Treasure Master is here."
A disciple quickly flew to an old man, bent down and said respectfully, the old man is the only remaining Immortal Yunchen in Penglai Immortal Sea.
He is famous all over the world for his medicine refining, his alchemy and fire skills have reached the pinnacle, and he is also very knowledgeable in weapon refining.
The task of repairing the immortal statue was naturally given to him.
Hearing the arrival of the treasure master, Yun Chenxian Zun's eyebrows flashed with helplessness. He waved his hand to let the disciples go down, turned into a stream of light, and came to the teleportation array of Penglai Immortal Sea.
"Fellow Taoist Yunchen, I heard that the immortal statue can now use magic weapons. I must remember you."
With a hint of smile, the Treasure Master flew out of the teleportation array to greet Yunchen Immortal Lord.
"Follow me," Immortal Lord Yunchen said without saying much.
A group of people followed Immortal Yunchen¡¯s footsteps and came to the place where the seventeen immortal statues were located.
Immortal Lord Yunchen waved his hand, and the immortal cultivators around the statue of the immortal immediately dispersed. Only seventeen statues of immortals were left, standing above the sea, looking at everyone with cold eyes.
Heavy immortal power emanates from the statues. Even after they have been dead for millions of years, the pressure of these statues is still heart-stopping.
It¡¯s hard to imagine how powerful they were when they were alive.
It is even more difficult to imagine what kind of enemy it is that makes such a powerful immortal unable to escape death in the end.
&nsp; The other party will never understand that kind of pain and torture, the mouse-like sadness hiding in the dark night.
Nor would you know that there is a person. Since his youth, he has been told that he is the last bloodline of Emperor Tianwu in the sky, and he has received all kinds of inhuman training.
Hatred burned like fire in Chu Chaoyun's heart, and two rays of light, one black and one white, quickly flickered around him.
On his face, traces of black lines appeared, like magic lines.
That is the confrontation between darkness and light, which brings negative effects. The pain caused by cultivating the chaotic artistic conception is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
Darkness and light are the two most antagonistic attributes in the world. Every impact brings pain that makes people miserable.
Closing his eyes, after a while, the black lines on his face slowly receded.
When he opened his eyes again, he once again showed a calm and calm smile.
In fact, many times, he really doesn't care about anything. He is a forgetful person.
Whoosh whoosh!
The lake above his head, falling into a figure, the survivors of the Tianwu dynasty all appeared one by one.
If there are other warriors from the Firmament Realm here, they will definitely be surprised. These people are all prominent figures in the Firmament Realm.
"Young Master, Senior Leng Yue has received news that the Eighteen Demon Emperors have received orders from the Netherworld Cult Master and are all waiting for an order to enter Kunlun."
Chu Chaoyun nodded and expressed his understanding: "Very good, continue to stand by. When they take action, we will also start to take action."
After pausing for a moment, he suddenly added: "People from the Xiao family should not move. Any other forces who stand in the way will be killed. Once you take action, you must use the shortest possible time to occupy the sky." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel. com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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