Mortal: My Attribute Cultivation Immortal

Chapter 82 Purple Spirit's Routine!
The moment the teleportation array leading to the outer hall of Xutian appeared.

Two star palace elders appeared immediately and went to the teleportation array to check.

After a while.

The two spoke at the same time:
"Okay, there is no problem with this teleportation array. Going from here is the outer hall of Xutian Temple. You can all take care of yourself."

As soon as the words fell, the two immediately turned into white light and disappeared without a trace.

This disappointed Wan Tianming, Patriarch Jiyin, Mrs. Wen and other Nascent Soul cultivators.

They originally thought that if Henry Zhang killed several Nascent Soul monks in Xinggong, the two elders in Xinggong would definitely die endlessly, and took the opportunity to find Henry Zhang bad luck!
But think carefully.

This is also quite reasonable.

After all, Henry Zhang is comparable to Yuanying's late stage combat power there.

If the two Star Palace monks in the early Yuanying period dared to find Henry Zhang's bad luck, they would have their heads flooded!

Just when everyone was contemplating and dared not move.

A foundation-building female cultivator standing in the crowd, her eyes flickering slightly, suddenly said to Henry Zhang: "Senior, little girl Ziling!"

"I don't know if I can walk with the seniors!"

talking.

She took off the disguise on her face, revealing a stunning face.

Seeing this face, the alchemy cultivators present made some people with shallow concentration breathe slightly rough.

However, those Nascent Soul cultivators were obviously extremely calm.

Obviously.

Zi Ling, the number one beauty in the Chaotic Star Sea, hasn't moved their well-informed old monsters yet!

Looking at Zi Ling's face, Henry Zhang shook his head slightly in his heart.

Beautiful indeed.

But Ling Yuling is not much different, even more outstanding in terms of temperament.

Moreover, he knew that Zi Ling was the reincarnation of Mo Caihuan, who was specially arranged by Samsara Han Li to be Han Laomo's concubine.

Every time Old Demon Han changes maps, no matter if it's the human world, the demon world, or the fairy world, he has to go through life and death to save Ziling once!
Then Ziling continued to hang Laomo Han, and would not agree to be by his side.

This may be related to its birth background.

After all, Zi Ling was born in a small sect dominated by female cultivators, and her mother was even nicknamed Chicken Head by netizens in her previous life!
With such a background, Zi Ling likes to rely on some powerful male cultivators, and often circles around for profit.

But if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts!

There are always some powerful male cultivators who don't know how to play cards according to routines, and like to force and other dramas.

If it wasn't for Old Devil Han, Ziling would have been reduced to a furnace.

For such green tea, Henry Zhang asked himself that he would not be blessed to enjoy it, so let Laomo Han enjoy it!
Think so.

Henry Zhang had no sadness or joy in his heart, and turned around and stepped onto the teleportation array leading to the outer hall.

A flash of white light flashed.

He disappeared completely.

Seeing this, Zi Ling was very disappointed.

If Henry Zhang can take her, then she has the confidence to captivate Henry Zhang with her appearance.

With the means of cultivation shown by Henry Zhang, then she will not talk about forming a pill in the future, and even having a baby will have great hope...

Pity!
Looking at the faint disappointment on Zi Ling's face.

Seeing this, Wan Tianming, Patriarch Jiyin, Mrs. Wen and other Nascent Soul cultivators all grimaced in their hearts.

Henry Zhang can cultivate to this point, it must be extremely firm, if there is no great benefit, how can a mere woman be tempted!

If you want to use a mere existence like Gao Pan in the later stage of foundation establishment, it is like a toad wanting to eat swan meat!

……

Seeing Henry Zhang leaving in the teleportation array, Yuan Yao did not dare to delay, and also left in the teleportation array.

In the hall of Xutian Temple, without the great god Henry Zhang, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot.

The Nascent Soul cultivator started talking in twos and threes.

Although there is such a master as Henry Zhang.

But they've all come, so they can't go back empty-handed!

Maybe you can steal a chicken too!

With different thoughts, Nascent Soul cultivators stepped onto the teleportation array one after another.

After Nascent Soul cultivator left.

The monk who formed the alchemy also began to set foot on the teleportation array.

However, most of the alchemy cultivators did not dare to approach Han Li's surroundings.

after all.

Han Li is the younger brother of the Nascent Soul cultivator, they can't afford to provoke such an existence!
Seeing this, Han Li who was standing by the side rubbed his nose and gave a wry smile in his heart.

Also set foot on the teleportation array, the avatar light disappeared.

……

The randomly transmitted light dissipated!

Standing on a dark and gloomy land, Henry Zhang was expressionless.

He is familiar with the original work, and he also has the internal information of Xinggong, so he naturally knows that Xutian Temple is divided into two halls, inner and outer.

Only by passing the three trials of ghost mist, ice and fire path, and illusion black hall can one reach the inner hall.

And the inner hall is divided into five floors, and the treasures like Xutianding are naturally on the fifth floor!
Think so.

With a flick of his sleeves, he turned into a crimson glow, passing through the ghost fog in front of him!

After passing through several miles, a faint ghost fog blew up around him.

A ghost with a gray body all over suddenly attacked behind him.

"court death!"

Henry Zhang frowned secretly in his heart, and secretly took a hand hidden in the sleeve robe.

There were several thunderclaps on the ground.

With him as the center, all the ghosts and ghosts disappeared in a radius of more than twenty miles, and even the ghost fog that lingered all year round dimmed a little.

The thunder rumbled, and the sound waves continued to spread out.

Let the monks within the entire ghost fog hear it.

"What a powerful magical power!"

Master Xuan Gu, Patriarch Ji Yin and other monks all changed their expressions.

Swing away the ghost fog, there is no obstacle in front of Henry Zhang!
With his hands behind his back, a cloud of red light under his feet continuously led him into the depths of the ghost fog.

As for the other side.

Those monks who established the foundation and formed alchemy did not have Henry Zhang's supernatural powers. Facing the ghostly shadows that appeared and disappeared in the ghost fog, every step forward felt extremely difficult.

A girl in a palace costume wearing a light veil was attacked by a ghost king just as she stepped into the ghost fog.

Since she is a monk in the late foundation establishment stage, facing the ghost king in the alchemy stage,
Without holding on to a single breath, his heart was dug out alive, and his body fell on this ancient land...

……

"From the outside, this Xutian Temple is only a hundred feet in size, but the interior space is at least thousands of miles wide!
There are halls within halls, and there are more realms within realms! "

Henry Zhang sat cross-legged in a small gray pavilion, slowly running his mana, his eyes shot a red glow, piercing through the entire void.

In his eyes, the entire Xutian Temple was covered by dense layers of silver talismans, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"What a powerful rune restriction, it can open up space, could it be the legendary silver scorpion?"

He studied for a long time, but couldn't figure it out, and couldn't help shaking his head in his heart.

This formation prohibition is too profound, he can't understand it at all!

Just as he was studying the formation, a figure suddenly walked out of the ghost fog in the distance.

The master of Wanfamen——Wan Tianming!

Henry Zhang put his eyes on him, and the master of Wanfamen suddenly felt his scalp tighten, forced a smile, and he quickly walked to a corner and sat down.

Right now, there are still a few days before the opening of the teleportation array of Ice and Fire Dao, it is better not to provoke this killing god!
"Master Wanmen, what kind of person do you think Pindao is?"

Henry Zhang asked suddenly.

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