From the Perfect World

In the outside world, Shi Hao broke through the barriers between various regions one after another, and it took a long time. After all the venerables had left, he finally boarded the Immortal Ancient from the 3,000th Golden Light Avenue.

A group of old lords and dignitaries of the royal family tacitly stimulated their mana, hooking a petal of the immortal flower, causing it to produce a strange rhythm, presenting the scene in Xiangu.

The radiant divine light broke through the mist of fairy air, and the place reflected here became more and more hazy, unlike the mortal world.

Having absorbed enough mana, the flower buds of the Immortal Dao swayed slightly, and the petals were like a glazed mirror, illuminating different scenes.

Immortal flowers are miraculous, as long as the names and codes are engraved on the petals, the corresponding creatures in the immortal can be mapped.

"Qin Hao."

Qin Changsheng, who was surrounded by a group of monks from the Mountain of Birth, made a move, engraving his name from the petals with surging mana. It exudes a faint light, extremely powerful, and there is a kind of immortal aura flowing, and there is a change in the light curtain reflecting the sky.

In the hazy fairy ancient passage, the colorful clouds are dazzling, and Qin Hao, who is wearing a long-life battle suit, is brave and heroic, and he is struggling to move forward on the ancient Qingshi road. In a short time, he has already reached the second half, and the pressure is increasing. Many venerables had difficulty moving long ago, but he was able to move forward slowly, which shows his extraordinary talent and astonishing strength.

"We're approaching the small world of Immortal Ancient, the Two-Bone Supreme is really extraordinary!" A Taoist from the Five Elements State exclaimed, this speed can be ranked among the best even if you look at the past.

Qin Changsheng, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, had a dignified look on his face, and he nodded slightly, showing a trace of satisfaction.

"The young adults of the Immortal Palace are almost approaching the end!" Someone also exclaimed, seeing a scene in a certain light curtain.

A figure shrouded in black mist was reflected in a light curtain, and there was a terrible vision in the eyes, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, pieces of gods fell, and demons bowed their heads.

"Oh my god, that's the ancient freak Fallen God! Once ruled the roost in a small fairy world! It's the king of ancient times!"

There were endless exclamations, and the monk who had survived for a long time recognized the real body of the evildoer in the light curtain.

Qin Changsheng dismissed Qin Hao's name with a wave of his hand, and carved another person.

"Xuan Ling."

The figure of Qin Hao struggling forward disappeared, and turned into a haze, reflecting a colorful and silent world. Lin Yang sat cross-legged in the void, his body avenue runes circulated, emitting a dazzling divine light, illuminating the world, and his long black hair was like strands of fairy gold, glowing with divine light.

"Is this a small world in Xiangu?"

"How is it possible! Even the ancient kings didn't enter Xiangu!"

All the monks who saw this light curtain, whether they were true gods or the leader, were dumbfounded.

"The speed of reaching Xiangu surpassed the previous record of 2,999 times!"

Some people looked at Bulaoshan and his party in amazement and envy. They didn't know the specific situation, they only knew that this 'Xuan Ling' had passed through the selection of Bulaoshan's quota, and thought he was an ancient freak hidden in Bulaoshan's snow.

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The small, silent world is vast and boundless, with no creatures or chances. This world was wiped out in a great war in the ancient times, and all the resources were plundered by people during the opening of the ancient immortals thousands of times, and this situation was created.

Considering the many small worlds in Immortal Ancient where there are many opportunities and infinite good fortune, there are very few worlds with such poor resources.

"This is?"

Lin Yang felt a strange throbbing in his heart, as if he was being followed by something. The divine sense protruded out and swept across hundreds of miles, but found nothing.

"Someone from outside is spying on me through Xianhua."

A clear understanding emerged in Lin Yang's heart. The avenue runes in the depths of the eyes suddenly glowed, and a dazzling golden light shot straight into the depths of the sky, where the sense of peeping came from.

At the same time, on the light curtain reflected from the outside world, a bright golden glow covered the screen, causing the light curtain to ripple like water waves for a while,

In the end, there was a vast expanse of whiteness.

"What a keen sense of God!"

An old priest spoke. He is the helm of a powerful Taoism in Tianzhou, and a monk in the virtual realm.

"The first batch of first generations who entered the battle began to fight, even the descendants of the Immortal Palace have opponents."

A middle-aged monk beside the old leader was whispering, and the divine fire jumping on his body indicated that he was a god.

"All the ancient kings have appeared in this world, who will be able to reach the top in the last immortal ancient battle?"

An old monk in black with dragon patterns spoke, and his vigorous words were full of anticipation.

Silent world.

Lin Yang adjusted the spirit, energy, and spirit to the best state, and his spiritual thoughts aroused a ball of ancient fire sealed in his body.

The ancient fire, which is as blue as the sky, shines with charming brilliance, which is fascinating, and a profound and vast power is hidden in the deepest part.

This is the first-class divine fire that Lin Yang found, not to mention a series of immortal fires and top-level divine fires, this fire can rank among the top 100 among all the superior divine fires. Even the immortal orthodoxy cannot easily come up with this level of ancient fire. According to the records of Immortal Taoism, this fire was transformed from the sky that was shattered during the battle of the ancient mighty powers, and possesses incredible power.

Silently, Lin Yang ignited the azure blue flame from the inside out, and wisps of white mist could be vaguely seen in the flames, like clouds.

"ha!"

Lin Yang yelled loudly, his mana surged, and the air waves he set off were like a hurricane, blowing the ancient tree down.

He is trying his best to become the god who ignites the fire.

"Yin."

The melodious and melodious song of the phoenix resounded through the sky, the nine-colored rays of light illuminated the earth, and a phantom of a phoenix fluttered its wings, and the phoenix danced in the nine heavens.

The holy flame of Nirvana, which possesses the power to live from death, also ignited his body, allowing him to have more accumulation after breaking through the level, narrowing the gap with the freaks who ignited their bodies with top-level divine fire.

Two kinds of flames burned his body, Lin Yang looked stern and said nothing, even if every inch of flesh and blood was burned, he never uttered the slightest cry of pain.

Not only that, but also a dark, deep and opaque strange fire joined this 'feast'. This is the power of the fire emperor to burn the universe formed by his comprehension with the fire of the demon saint. In order to condense the fire that was left behind, it took him all his strength, and he recovered after a period of recuperation.

The divine fire boiled, and Lin Yang's body made creaking burning sounds, his plump flesh and blood gradually dried up, his body no longer glowed, and became dim, and he would turn into fly ash in a short time. This is the result of Gu Huo's power being restricted, otherwise, with his venerable body, he would not be able to hold on for a few breaths, even if it was against the sky.

The sky seemed to be distorted by an invisible fire.

The treasure technique of the True Phoenix is ​​in operation, and Nirvana is reborn.

After comprehending part of the true meaning of "Tao Mie Dao Sheng", it worked out a different way, and in the midst of the catastrophe, vitality burst out, the vitality was high, and then it declined in a flash, as if it was about to be catastrophe, so it circulated endlessly.

The cultivation base that should have reached the theoretical limit of the Venerable Realm has undergone a strange change. It has not yet broken through to the Divine Fire Realm, but it has become more and more tyrannical. This is an unreasonable increase in strength that cannot be explained at all.