Chapter 1927 Fountain

Langyue on the side didn't care about cross-eyed with Sa Tianming at this time, and turned her head to look at Xu Ziyan. He knew his little sister, who swept all the late-stage fairy kings of Canglan sect at the peak of the early stage of the fairy king Peak, now that she is in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor, I am afraid that even her third junior sister Leng Qingzhen is not the opponent of the younger junior sister, let alone Song Wanzhong, Qian Cupui and Zhang Wujie. So, he said directly to Xu Ziyan:

"Junior Sister, have you met any powerful immortal generals on the way?"

Zhang Wujie swallowed his saliva at the side, and thought to himself: "I don't know if the ninth-level thunder general is considered a powerful general?"

"I met a ninth-level Thunder Immortal General!" Xu Ziyan said with a smile: "But he didn't find us at first, and when he found us, there were a lot of monks from the three races around, and we were far away from him, so We ran."

"Level nine..."

Lang Yue was taken aback, and even Sa Tianming, who was still facing Lang Yue's luck, was also taken aback. Several people couldn't help looking at Xu Ziyan. Lang Yue asked anxiously:

"Junior sister, hurry up and tell me, what is the loss of our Canglan Sect?"

"There's nothing to say!" Xu Ziyan said modestly.

Langyue's eyes immediately fell on Zhang Wujie's face and said: "Sixth Junior Sister, from your point of view, your eloquence is the best."

That Wujie had long been eager to try, but when she heard that Langyue asked her to say it, she immediately beamed with joy:

"Eldest brother, let me tell you, this journey is simply wonderful..."

Xu Ziyan stood aside and watched Zhang Wujie spitting and flying there, and his voice was full of emotion, so he couldn't help being speechless. No wonder when I first arrived at Yijian Peak, all the other senior brothers and sisters were retreating, and only the sixth senior sister presided over the affairs of Yijian Peak, so that's all I had to say. It is indeed the most suitable candidate.

Zhang Wujie started from Xu Ziyan punching the Immortal Emperor of the Evening Star Region in Thunder City. Although she didn't see it, she could imagine that everything was exaggerated until they arrived here. Everything encountered in Zhang Wujie's mouth is like the collapse of the ancient fairy world, and Xu Ziyan is the savior to save the fairy world. Lang Yue and the others were dumbfounded...

"Are you sure it's not a deduction?"

After a long silence, Sa Tianming said sarcastically.

"Play you..." Zhang Wujie looked at Sa Tianming's black face, and finally held back the swearing,

He flicked his sleeves and said angrily:

"Don't believe me. You ask them!"

At this time, many monks had gathered around, and upon hearing this, they all looked at Lin Tingtao. After all, his cultivation base is the highest here, and he is not a disciple of Yijian Peak.

Lin Tingtao nodded helplessly, although what Zhang Wujie said was exaggerated. But the most basic things are facts.

"It's really lucky that you were not discovered by that ninth-level thunder general...and you were able to kill two eighth-level thunder generals one after another..."

Cang Wuying looked at Xu Ziyan full of curiosity: "Do you know where this is? Why are there so many thunder generals?"

Xu Ziyan's heart moved, it seems that everyone knows that this is Lei Tingxian Mansion. It should be said by those six ancient gods. And this time. The nervous Ma Jingying said with bright eyes:

"Could it be that this is the place where the thunder tribulation occurred when we were going through the tribulation? Did we collapse this place so that we don't have to go through the tribulation in the future?"

"..."

The disciples of the nine major sects all looked silent, but the eyes of those small sects and the monks from the Shangyuan League who were originally side sects were as bright as Ma Jingying.

These low-born disciples are afraid of crossing the catastrophe. They don't have as good equipment as the nine major sects, and often the disciples of crossing the catastrophe die.

Lang Yue gave Ma Jingying a hard look. If this was his disciple of Yijian Peak, he would slap her on the head and beat her crazy.

"This is the Immortal Mansion of the Ancient Thunder God!"

Xu Ziyan naturally knows the situation here, but others don't. They all listened carefully to Cang Wuying's explanation.

"Let's go, now we are all stuck here!" Finally, Cang Wuying said helplessly.

"Blocked?"

Xu Ziyan was stunned for a moment, and walked forward with Lang Yue and others. At this time, there are still thousands of monks here, and there are monks from all three races. Each look exudes a powerful breath. Xu Ziyan and the more than one hundred people are more cautious at this time. After all, there are thousands of immortals standing around, and the pressure is not ordinary. It was as if more than a hundred ants broke into the elephant's world.

After passing through the crowd, a purple river appeared in front of Xu Ziyan and others. Needless to say, that purple river was liquefied by Zixiao Shenlei. This river is not wide, only about 50 meters. If this is normal, let alone these immortals, even Ma Jingying will fly over with a flick of her sleeve.

But no one dares to fly here, there is a bridge over this river, but it is a broken bridge...

There was a break of about five meters in the middle of the bridge, and the five-meter break was a fountain, a fountain ejected from the purple river.

At this time, Xu Ziyan understood why these people were blocked here. With this fountain, who would dare to go there?

Xu Ziyan wandered around, but didn't see the suzerain, not to mention the suzerain, all the gods didn't see it. Can't help asking strangely:

"Eldest brother, where are the master and suzerain?"

"They've passed!"

"Passed?" Xu Ziyan was startled, and said with admiration on his face: "It's worthy of being a great monk of the Tianzun period, and even such a strong Zixiao divine thunder can't stop them!"

Langyue looked at Xu Ziyan strangely and said: "Little sister, you don't think the suzerain and the others just passed through that fountain?"

"Isn't that so?" Xu Ziyan looked blank.

Langyue glanced at Ma Jingying beside Xu Ziyan and said: "Little sister, have you been infected by that girl?"

Ma Jingying glared at Langyue. If Langyue was not Xu Ziyan's senior brother, she might yell at Langyue because of her nervousness.

"The suzerain of Qizong refined a bridge and put it there to block the fountain, and then the monks here passed quickly, but only the monks of the heavenly period and some monks of the earthly period passed, and the bridge was blocked. The fountain has melted!"

When Xu Ziyan heard this, he looked towards the Broken Bridge, and his heart was shocked. The Broken Bridge turned out to be a high-grade innate fairy treasure. And the master of the Qi Sect, Jin Wukong, is a low-rank Xiantian treasure master, so the bridge he refined is also a low-rank Xiantian treasure. It is already very good that he can last for a while before being melted by the extremely rich Zixiao Shenlei.

Ma Jingying, who was at the side, said with some confusion: "Since a bridge was refined at the beginning, why didn't you put all the other monks into a space fairy and take it there..."

Before he finished speaking, he slapped himself.

Space fairy?

All space fairy artifacts are sealed here, how to install them inside?

After slapping herself, Ma Jingying frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "Space Immortal Artifacts can't be used, you can use the Realm, use the Realm to put the monks in it and take it over..."

"Idiot!" Lan Bailing couldn't bear Ma Jingying's idiot, and cursed aloud.

"Oh..." Ma Jingying didn't reply this time, and she also understood that the world is the most important secret of a monk, how could it be possible for people to enter it casually. Besides, a monk is the master of his realm. In his realm, his power will be increased dozens of times. Even if that monk doesn't mind putting other monks into his realm, who would dare to enter it? ?

"Then Sect Master Jin will refine a few more bridges!" Ma Jingying muttered weakly.

"Idiot!" Lan Bailing moved a few steps to the side, pretending that I didn't know her.

Xu Ziyan shook his head speechlessly, looked around, and found that thousands of monks formed several circles at this time, and heard the sound of refining weapons from several circles, and there was also a circle on the side of Canglanzong. The sound of refining equipment came out.

Xu Ziyan walked towards the circle, raised his toes and looked inside, and saw that the main linker of Wanbaofeng was refining the weapon and a bridge board there. Xu Ziyan just saw in an instant that he was refining a fairy weapon at the peak of the late ninth rank. I was a little suspicious in my heart, could it be that the fairy weapon at the peak of the late ninth rank could also resist the fountain of the purple sky thunder?

Xu Ziyan also wanted to see the result, so he stood there and waited. Langyue on the side explained in a low voice:

"Several Ninth-Rank Late Stage Peak Immortal Artifact Masters from their respective sects have each refined a bridge, but they were all melted in an instant. This time, they want to each refine a bridge, and then stack them into a test piece. try!"

"That's okay?" Xu Ziyan was stunned!

At this time, several immortal weapon masters had reached the final stage, and less than a quarter of an hour later, the five immortal weapon masters each carried a bridge board of the peak of the ninth-rank late stage and came together. The boards were piled up, and an immortal weapon master carried them to the Broken Bridge.

All the monks on the shore set their eyes on him, their faces full of anticipation. Xu Ziyan is very pessimistic. It's like using paper to block the crater. A piece of paper is burned to ashes by the volcano in an instant. Is five pieces of paper enough?

Maybe 5,000 sheets of paper would do! But by the time these five immortal artisans have refined 5,000 late-stage ninth-rank peak immortal artifacts, the heavenly and earthly gods inside may have already scraped out all the treasures.

Sure enough, the five stacked bridge plates melted before they were completely placed on the gap...

"By the way, Junior Sister!" Lang Yue suddenly whispered to Xu Ziyan.

"What's the matter, big brother?"

"I remember you were already a half-step Xiantian treasure master before?"

"You want me to refine a bridge?" Xu Ziyan immediately understood Langyue's thoughts.

Ask for a pink ticket!

*(To be continued..)