Chapter 2227 9th Floor

After another half an hour, Xu Ziyan opened his eyes. Seeing that Xu Ziyan opened his eyes, the four demon monks immediately focused on Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan glanced at the four Tianzun. Although his expression was still extremely calm, his heart was beating violently. This is the middle stage of the four Tianzun. If he conflicts with them here, he will die.

Withdrawing his gaze, he stood up calmly and walked towards the eighth floor.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!" said the demon monk who entered first.

Xu Ziyan stopped, turned his head and looked at each other calmly. That Heavenly Venerable stood up from the ground and said:

"This fellow Taoist, the eighth floor is very dangerous. How about the five of us walking together and sharing the black wind beads equally?"

Xu Ziyan frowned slightly. She didn't want to be with the four mid-stage monks of Tianzun. But if you go together, as soon as you make a move, your real cultivation will be seen by the four mid-stage Celestials in front of you immediately, which has unknown dangers for her who sneaked into the demon clan alone.

Xu Ziyan shook her head slightly, and said lightly: "I'm used to being alone!"

After the words fell, Xu Ziyan didn't stay any longer, turned around and flew out of the passage. The look of that Tianzun changed, but he couldn't figure out Xu Ziyan's cultivation, but he didn't dare to turn his face immediately. He just snorted coldly and watched Xu Ziyan's figure rush out of the passage in an instant and entered the eighth floor.

"Let's go too!" Another Tianzun also stood up from the ground.

"Let's go! Let's go and see how she searches for the Black Wind Orb on the eighth floor!" Another Celestial Venerable stood up. The fourth Tianzun stood up silently, but he didn't say anything, but his eyes were full of curiosity.

The four Tianzun's mid-term figures flickered. He rushed out of the passage and entered the eighth floor. The eyes are just stunned. In their eyes, Xu Ziyan's figure has disappeared at this time.

"How is she so fast?"

This is the voice that emerged in the hearts of the four Heavenly Venerates at the same time.

"There she is!" a mid-term Tianzun suddenly pointed to the front and said.

The eyes of the four Heavenly Venerates all looked in one direction. At this time, at a distance of about 500 meters from them,

Countless wind dragons circled around a place, there were more than a hundred of them, forming a vortex composed of wind dragons. Although they couldn't see Xu Ziyan's figure, they all knew that there must be a monk there to attract so many wind dragons to attack.

At this time around Xu Ziyan. More than a hundred wind dragons roared and swooped towards her continuously. Each wind dragon was a kilometer long. Xu Ziyan turned into a cloud of wind, and the sword intent of the wind spread, and the wind walls expanded outwards, blocking There were wind dragons, but the wind walls shattered instantly as the wind dragons dived.

"Boom boom boom..."

Those wind dragons finally hit Xu Ziyan's body, knocking Xu Ziyan into the air, one wind dragon hit Xu Ziyan's body, and then more wind dragons hit her. Constantly hitting Xu Ziyan into the air, the defensive fairy clothes covering Xu Ziyan's figure rebounded in the air unimpeded, just like a ball being lifted up by wind dragons. Looking at it from a distance, it is a picture of dragons playing with pearls .

Seeing this scene, the faces of the four Mozu Tianzun couldn't help showing sarcasm...

*

Deep in the cloud forest.

Yanshan soul. The fairy lord and the demon lord stood in the clouds.

"Evil Lord, do you really want to leave?" The Demon Lord said in a concentrated voice.

"Yeah!" Yan Shanhun nodded lightly and said, "I want to walk around, maybe it can remind me of something. Two big brothers, thank you for taking care of me these few days, and I will leave now."

"Take care!" Immortal Lord and Demon Lord said at the same time.

"Take care of yourself!"

Yan Shanhun drank in a condensed voice, turned around, flicked his sleeves, and his figure disappeared into the space in an instant.

Looking at the space where Yanshan Soul disappeared, the Demon Lord frowned slightly and asked: "Immortal Lord, didn't you say that Yanshan Soul has only three endings? Or fall, or break through, or become Langya. But now he is not Any kind of ending, instead, the endless ladder collapsed, but the person lost his memory. What's going on here?"

The Immortal Lord also frowned slightly and said: "I've been thinking about it for the past few days. It stands to reason that only the fusion of the Heartless Stone and the Sensitive Spring can collapse the Endless Ladder, but he stepped on the top of the Endless Ladder first. The Heavenly Ladder collapsed, and in the end, he did not become Langya, nor merged with the Heartless Stone and the Spring of Love, but instead lost his memory. It is very puzzling."

"That's right! Could it be that he has fused half of the Heartless Stone and the Spring of Love..." said the demon master, frowning.

"It doesn't make sense!" The Immortal Master shook his head and said, "Why don't we go to the Endless Ladder to have a look!"

"it is good!"

The two figures disappeared in the space, and instantly appeared on the endless ladder. At this time, the Endless Ladder had disappeared, and the figures of the Immortal Lord and Demon Lord fell from the sky and landed on the ground where the Endless Ladder was originally laid out, spreading their spiritual consciousness. The eyes of the two people just changed, and both of them felt the aura of the endless ladder at the same time. This aura is wrapped in a kind of heavenly way, a kind of heavenly deity that the two of them have never been in contact with. The two looked at each other, and immediately sat down on the ground, closing their eyes...

"Whoosh..."

The figure of Yan Shanhun landed on the top of a solitary peak, standing with his hands behind his back, letting the mountain wind blow his clothes. There is a body worry locked between the brows, and the spiritual consciousness sinks into the world inside his body.

At this time, the world inside his body was filled with a vast ocean, but in the ocean, there were five big islands, divided into five colors, dark alloy wood, water, fire, and earth.

Yan Shanhun frowned deeply, he had already heard from the fairy lord and demon lord that he was born with spiritual wisdom from a five-color stone, and wondered in his heart, could these five islands be split from the five-color stone?

But how could they split?

What is this vast ocean?

The Immortal Lord and the Yaozu didn't tell Yanshan Soul about the Spring of Love, nor about the Endless Ladder. They just told him that the three of them were close friends and gathered together to practice. They didn't know why something went wrong with Yanshan Soul.

Could it be that I lost my memory because of the splitting of the five-color stone? Does that mean I can restore the five big islands by remerging them into one place?

Xu Ziyan sat on the ground, Yuanshen entered the inner world, transformed into space and heaven, and pushed the five big islands to converge towards the center.

"boom……"

The five big islands shook and began to converge toward the center. But that piece of vast ocean set off huge waves, preventing the movement of the five big islands.

"puff……"

Yan Shanhun spat out a mouthful of blood, Yuanshen retreated into the sea of ​​consciousness, shook his body, and fell to the ground on his back.

I don't know how long it took, the space was rippling, and a figure appeared in the sky above the soul of Yanshan, holding a golden compass between his hands. His eyes fell on Yan Shanhun's body, his expression changed drastically, he waved his hand and tore apart the space, and with a "swish", he got in and disappeared.

Three days passed in a flash. Yan Shanhun opened his eyes, clasped his head in his hands and frowned, feeling severe pain in his head. Taking a deep breath, he barely sat cross-legged and began to adjust his breath.

After half a day, the expression on Yan Shanhun's face relaxed, and he opened his eyes, but his eyes were full of blankness, and he murmured:

"How is this possible? My world can't be completely in charge. What is that vast ocean? Why can't I control it even if I become the Heavenly Dao?"

His eyes looked towards the endless void, as if a familiarity was calling him somewhere. The figure disappeared leisurely on the peak...

*

Batu Caves.

eighth floor.

A wave of wind has formed around Xu Ziyan. Every time he swung the fairy sword, it would set off waves and bombard the wind dragon in the air. Not far behind her were the four mid-stage Celestials, shaking the wind dragon that swooped down in the air, while looking at Xu Ziyan's back in disbelief.

"She, she... She actually comprehended the sword intent of the wind to the level of Dacheng!"

"That's right! It's indeed the realm of Dacheng!" Another Demon Race Tianzun said with envy: "It's just that her cultivation base doesn't seem to have reached the level of Tianzun, huh? It seems that her cultivation base is a little stronger in the early days of Earth Zun. How is she Who is it? When did such a master appear in our demon race?"

Xu Ziyan picked up the tip of his sword, and a wave of ten thousand zhang blasted into the air, hitting a wind dragon so that it turned over in the air, and then roared and thought Xu Ziyan swooped down.

Xu Ziyan rode on the wind and galloped away, leaving the wind dragon behind. His figure is like the wind, and the fairy sword is fluttering. The tide he provokes is getting bigger and stronger, and he is flying towards the ninth floor with a whistling.

The four demons Tianzun followed Xu Ziyan closely. They did not comprehend the sword meaning of wind like Xu Ziyan did, but they also comprehended the meaning of wind in Zhongcheng. A Tianlong blows up.

A huge black whirlwind appeared on the left and right of Xu Ziyan. At this time, Xu Ziyan was completely immersed in the comprehension of the sword intent of the wind. He didn't see the two black whirlwinds at all, and rushed straight over.

But behind her, the four demon gods saw the two black whirlwinds, their eyes lit up, and they immediately changed direction and rushed towards the two black whirlwinds. When the four of them smashed two black whirlwinds and got two black wind beads, they looked in the direction where Xu Ziyan was just now, and there was no trace of Xu Ziyan.

"boom……"

Xu Ziyan bumped into the cliff, woke up the intoxicated Xu Ziyan, looked around, and saw that he bumped into the cliff next to the entrance to the ninth floor passage.

Xu Ziyan laughed at himself, and with a flash of figure, he entered the entrance of the passage on the ninth floor.

Entering the passage, he didn't see any monks in his eyes. Xu Ziyan immediately sat on the ground in a corner, swallowed the elixir and entered into the breath adjustment.