Xianhong Road

Chapter 428 The phantom appears, the fairy artifact trembles
Almost at that moment, Yang Fan and Shi Qianhan spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, the former was startled for a moment, and then showed surprise on his face.

"Successful..."

Yang Fan and the avatar exchanged ideas, and each understood each other's situation.

On the deity's side, the "Biyao Yunxian" in the crystal pool in front of him seemed to come alive, smiling at him, and the seven-scented jade soul flute in his hand was trembling.

"Is this an illusion..." Yang Fan felt unreal.

How could a statue come to life?
If the statue really contains the breath of life, how can it escape him who controls the nature of life.

roar~~~
At the moment before Shi Qianhan got the "Colorful Spiritual Orb", the frightening dragon roar shook the entire Tianlan Palace.

Not only the people in Tianlan's outer hall heard it, but even the Nascent Soul transformation stage powerhouses in the outer layer were also alarmed.

However, for some reason, the sound of the dragon's chant stopped abruptly, as if something unexpected happened.

In a certain cave in Tianlan Outer Hall.

"Could it be that there is such a powerful person in this outer palace?"

The silver-robed woman Lingyue's complexion changed, and her figure suddenly turned into a silver beam of light, flickering in the direction of Qiling Lake.

In a garden full of blooming flowers in Tianlan Outer Hall.

"What a powerful dragon chant and dragon prestige, almost awakening more real dragon blood in my body, I'll go over and see if there is any chance..."

The little hall of Jin Jiaolong showed excitement, and after thinking for a while, he flew in the direction of Qiling Lake.

The sound of the dragon's chant alarmed the monks and monsters in the entire Tianlan Palace, and everyone rushed towards Qiling Lake one after another.

At this moment, Shi Qianhan, who was near the Qiling Lake, suddenly exclaimed.

Boom~~~~
The nectar in Qiling Lake boiled for a while, bursting with bubbles, and the previous dragon power disappeared, replaced by a terrifying roar.

A majestic and shocking magical power came from the depths of the lake.

That series of bubbles was the precursor to the billowing devilish energy.

The next moment, a shocking wave of demonic energy, thousands of times stronger than the thousand-year-old headless demon corpse in Ghost Corpse Mountain, exploded.

The sound of that magical howl was horrifying.

"Hahaha... After more than 1 years, this demon lord is finally born, and I will pay ten times the price to all those who have been enemies of me!!"

"Tianqin Neihai, you shouldn't exist in this world. With my awakening, everything will come to an end..."

The ancient and distant voice, full of arrogance and arrogance, resounded in the empty Tianlan Palace.

The bubbles rising from Qiling Lake rolled and rolled, and then a vortex with a radius of several feet appeared.

The vortex expanded little by little, revealing a dark bottomless black abyss.

Afterwards, a faint phantom appeared over the black abyss of Qiling Lake.

"How could this happen!" Shi Qianhan was startled by the scene in front of him.

Not only that, even Xianhong's space was in a mess.

On the living land, the pattern that Yang Fan had arranged after several years was in chaos, and green light waves surged wildly.

Hum~~
Everything came from that seven-colored spirit bead, which trembled and resounded in this strange space.

Fortunately, its power of dragon prestige was suppressed somewhere in Xianhong's space.

But even so, Yang Fan and Shi Qianhan felt the buzzing in their minds.

"shut up……"

The puppy next to the warehouse couldn't help but roared: "Call me to swallow you again."

In an instant, the seven-colored spirit beads trembled, and the sound of the dragon chant stopped abruptly, and became obedient.

At the same time, the puppy looked at the outside scene reflected in Xianhong's space, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "Master, it seems that you have stabbed me again."

"Huh? Why did I say 'again'?" The dog's expression was very human.

"It's broken now, I took something that shouldn't be taken."

Shi Qianhan looked at the black abyss and mysterious phantom in the Qiling Lake, and felt the trembling of the Nine Nether Devil Qi in his body.

"Stinky boy, quickly restore the beads!"

An old voice suddenly came from Shi Qianhan's mind.

"Return it back? How should I pay it back?" Shi Qianhan was surprised, but at the same time he was a little strange. The voice sounded familiar, but it was too long before he remembered it.

……

"Stinky boy, quickly restore the beads!"

In the sky covered by a colorful halo covering tens of thousands of miles, there are more than a dozen figures circling around the thousand-foot-long upper realm fairy artifact.

It was one of the figures who said those words.

"This is great. The 'Shadow Demon Lord' who was finally sealed ten thousand years ago is probably going to escape again."

Another ethereal and ethereal male voice.

"What are you afraid of? If he dares to come out, we will seal it again." A domineering and resonant voice came. The person who spoke was as tall as an iron tower, and his body was full of golden light.

"Tuotian Demon King, don't make it so easy. More than a dozen of us have joined hands to guard this upper realm fairy artifact, and we have no time to clone. If the Qixing Town Demon Sword is summoned by overseas experts, hundreds of millions of living beings in the Inner Sea of ​​Tianqin will be destroyed."

A refined and gentle voice answered.

"It's better than this. Let one of us deal with the 'Shadow Demon Lord', at least not give him a chance to breathe. If this demon returns to the stage of transformation, no one can control it."

Said the old voice that spoke first.

"Okay." The dozen or so people exuding Xeon breath nodded in unison.

"Then who is the most suitable to send?"

These dozen or so people looked at each other for a few times, and finally their eyes fell on one person.

"Qianmeng Wuhen, I think you are also the most suitable candidate. Neither the old man nor Fellow Daoist Ling can be cloned."

"Okay, a little devil, nothing to worry about." The man responded lightly.

buzzing~~~
Suddenly, the upper realm fairy artifact guarded by more than a dozen people trembled, releasing an invisible aura and fluctuation.

"Suppressing Demon Sword has locked onto the devil..."

The elegant and gentle voice exclaimed.

……

At the same time, in the distant Northern Qin Dynasty.

Yuyang Country, a secret basement.

In the dark underground chamber, there are three crystal ice coffins lined up.

In the crystal ice coffin on the left, lay an ordinary woman with ordinary looks.

In the crystal ice coffin in the middle lay a middle-aged man whose appearance was [-]% similar to Yang Fan.

And in the ice coffin on the far right, lay an ordinary-looking man in white, holding a broken sword in his hand.

crunch ~ crunch ~
One of the crystal ice coffins shook slightly.

In the dark and empty room, three coffins are juxtaposed, making such a sound for no reason, it is enough to scare people.

If you look closely, you will find that the ice coffin on the far right is trembling slightly.

If you look carefully at the scene in the ice coffin, you will find that the trembling did not come from the corpse, let alone a fake corpse.

hum~
What trembled was the broken sword tightly held by Wushuang's corpse.

"Who woke me up..."

Suddenly, Wushuang opened his eyes and muttered to himself.

He held the broken sword in his hand, raised his body slightly, and glanced coldly at the direction of Tianqin Neihai: "So it's the breath of the fairy artifact from the upper realm, you are a sinner... you actually made me wake up early!

"The calamity of the reincarnation of a hundred generations falls short."

Holding the broken sword in both hands, he stood up slowly, and the ice coffin above his head was shattered into pieces by an irresistible force.

Immediately, he looked up at the sky, his eyes penetrated the ground, houses, clouds, and even the boundaries of space, and saw infinitely far away.

However, Wushuang only stood there for a moment when the broken sword fell to the ground with a "clang~".

His body "plopped" to the ground, smashed into a pile of fragments, and finally turned into a little crystal light and disappeared.

In the dilapidated crystal ice coffin, there was only a silver, white and shiny broken sword, which seemed ordinary and ordinary.

As for Wushuang, he seems to have completely disappeared from this world.

No one knows where he came from, and no one knows why he left.

……

All of this happened after Shi Qianhan took away the seven-colored Lingzhu, and those who were alarmed and in a state of panic were not limited to the powerhouses in the Tianqin Inner Sea.

At the same time, in the vast East Victory Continent, there were also some aliens or powerful people who could feel some changes.

Over tens of thousands of miles of Tianlan Temple, the seven-colored halo was in an unstable state. The thousand-foot-long upper realm fairy artifact emitted a trace of thunder snake power, and then disappeared out of thin air.

Boom~~
In the sky above Qiling Lake in Tianlan Palace, thunder snakes danced wildly all over the sky, bombarding them all together.

"Damn it, Seven Star Town Demon Sword..."

The mysterious phantom standing over the Qiling Lake let out a roar of unwillingness.

bang bang!

Just at this moment, a bolt of lightning struck down and just hit it.

thump!
The mysterious phantom fell into the magic abyss below the Seven Spirits Lake.

However, the thunder snakes in the sky did not stop, but fell one after another, and there were waves of screams in Qiling Lake, which made people's hair stand on end.

"This is the power of a fairy weapon from the upper realm. When you encounter a strong Nascent Soul, you will only be killed in seconds. This mysterious phantom has been hit so many times, but it has not yet died out."

Shi Qianhan hid in the distance and spied secretly, couldn't help being startled.

"Hahaha... At the peak strength of the Nascent Soul stage, it is impossible to kill me! There is no power in this world that can completely kill me."

The mysterious phantom laughed arrogantly, was knocked down again and again, and then stood up again and again.

"Huh? He doesn't seem to be an entity..."

Yang Fan also saw some clues.

At the same time, he also felt strange that the power of the fairy artifact from the upper realm should be far beyond the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

But considering that more than ninety-nine percent of the power of the upper realm fairy weapon is used to suppress the riots in the ridge of the earth's veins, and Tianlan Temple itself is guarded by a powerful formation prohibition, Yang Fan also understands.

As time passed, more monks and strong men rushed over, and everyone looked at the terrifying specter in the Qiling Lake with horror on their faces.

"Why does this phantom seem to have endless and inexhaustible power?"

Shi Qianhan looked at the persevering shadow and the vast magic power, feeling incredible.

At a certain moment, his gaze was fixed on the bottomless demonic abyss below the mysterious shadow, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "So that's how it is..."

The bottomless demonic abyss is like a channel, providing a steady stream of power to the mysterious phantom.Moreover, the power from the Demon Abyss brought him a familiar and intimate feeling.

"Stinky boy, put the beads back quickly..."

At this moment, that old voice came to Shi Qianhan's mind again.

"Put it back?" Shi Qianhan said unwillingly: "But I got this bead with great difficulty."

(Second update, hehe, I took a bead and released a monster, and the world is in chaos. Can you guess the follow-up plot? It may be a bit difficult. In addition, there are more than ten chapters in the Tianlan copy at most. It will end in a big climax; at the same time, the map of Tianqin Inner Sea will also come to an end within [-] words...)
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