Ask Immortal Way

  Chapter 561 Purple Palace and Sin Temple

  The ubiquitous spiritual tide has the power to destroy the world.

  The whole world is vast.

  Between the spiritual tides, the four-color clouds appear so small, but they can move forward steadily.

  I don’t know how far into the ancient immortal battlefield. At this moment, a purple rainbow suddenly appeared in the front left of the four-color cloud group, shuttled between the spiritual tides at an alarming speed, and quickly approached the four-color cloud group.

  A closer look, the body of Zihong is actually a warship!

  If Qin Sang could see the warship, he would be able to recognize it at a glance. This is a unique flying weapon of the Skywalking Alliance, called the Skywalking Warship.

  No matter what magic weapon, the Tianxing League seems to have a unified standard, even the functions are similar, only strong and weak.

  It's just that this sky-traveling warship is more than ten times larger than the largest warship Qin Sang has ever seen.

   "Lao Niubi has only been here until now. I thought you were greedy for life and fear of death, so you dare not go to Ziwei Palace!"

  The four-color cloud group stopped in place, waiting for the Skywalker to approach, and the red-haired ancestor ridiculed from it.

  Qin Sang, who was honestly in the red cloud, realized that the cultivator of the Skywalking League had arrived, and looked out, only to see a long purple rainbow.

There was a cold snort from the warship, **** for tat, "Old ghost with red hair, I think you are the older you are, the less courageous you are, the more you live and go back! This time you enter Ziwei Palace, don’t fall into it. !"

The red-haired ancestor sneered: "The old man is still waiting for you to collect the corpse. You have to live a few more days. I heard that you forcibly attacked the Yuan Ying and failed in the late stage. It is really gratifying! Don't make it worse, what have you suffered? Injury? If you get into the abyss of sin, you will have to wean off your children and grandchildren!"

  The people on the warship said angrily: "Lips are dead and teeth are cold, and the Skywalker is in trouble, can you be alone in the small cold region? The previous day's discussion of the joint efforts of the poor and the Dao, you'd better consider it carefully. If you are not benevolent, don't blame the poor and the morals!"

   After a pause, the red-haired ancestor no longer yelled loudly, and said in a gloomy voice: "Why, Lao Niubi, you really want to surrender to the abyss of sin, you can't be sent under the fence?"

This time, it was the people on the warship who picked it up and said indifferently: "If things cannot be done and the situation is compelling, how can the old way let the sentient beings of the Skywalking Alliance and so many disciples be buried with them. It is better to be buried under the fence than to lose my life! I want it! See how long you Xiaohanyu can stay away!"

  The red-haired ancestor was furious: "Do you dare to threaten the old man..."

   "Is it really a poor way to make a joke?"

The man on the battleship snorted coldly, "Old ghost with red hair, you might as well let me take a look at how aggressive Sin Abyss is! If it hadn’t been for the opening of Sin Shrine and Ziwei Palace on the same day, the old fellow in Sin Yuan would definitely not want to miss it. Poor Dao might not come to Ziwei Palace today for the chance of treasure hunting."

  The red-haired ancestor's tone stagnated.

  Someone finally came out to persuade him to fight.

The voice of Monarch Tongyou came from the devilish energy, "Well, two fellow daoists, now is not the time for a quarrel. Although Sin Yuan's strength is strong, it is not enough to make us afraid to this point, now we still use Ziwei Gong Weizhong, it’s not too late to discuss in detail after coming back. Really a friend, Xiao Beichen Star Elementary Array's array spirit materials should be prepared, right?"

  Youtong Youmojun persuades peace, the red-haired ancestor and Shinichi no longer quarrel.

  Shinichi said in a painful voice: "I am willing to bet and lose! The poor Dao collected for more than ten years, and only barely got it together. Don't make mistakes on your side."

   Before the voice fell, a thunderous voice resounded in the colorful monster mist where the Tian Yaoqiu Demon Xiu was located, "Don't worry, fellow daoists, I have brought the treasure of my clan to ensure that there is nothing wrong."

   "That's good!"

  Tong You Mojun calmly said: "Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, and the space ahead is full of cracks. Even if we must be careful, please let all fellow daoists cast aside their prejudices and cooperate sincerely."

  While speaking, the Skywalker had already flown to a distance of the four-color cloud group, descending slowly and approaching.

  In the end, the two are close to each other and go hand in hand.

  Sure enough, I didn’t fly far, and I easily encountered a space crack in front of me.

  This space crack was shining with milky white light, and it looked extremely slender, floating in the void, even when it was impacted by the spiritual tide, it remained motionless.

  It is the spiritual tide that is damaged.

  No matter how large the psychic wave is, it will easily be cut in half when it touches a space crack. I don’t know if the power of the psychic wave is not strong enough or the space crack is too terrible.

  Even if the Nascent Souls of the two major domains joined forces, they still did not dare to provoke the space cracks, and immediately chose to detour.

  At the very beginning, the number of spatial cracks was still very small, and they became denser as they went deeper, and there were even very hidden and hard-to-detect spatial cracks.

  The danger here is by no means inferior to Infinite Valley.

  They not only have to resist the impact of the spiritual tide, but also avoid the cracks in the space, and their speed drops sharply.

  There is silence in the red clouds.

  Can only hear the loud rumbling of the spiritual tide.

   His own safety is controlled by the hands of those Nascent Soul monks, Qin Sang can only resign himself to his fate. He only feels that he will go to the left for a while, right for a while, and sometimes even make a big circle.

  Obviously, the speed of advancement is getting slower and slower. Qin Sang is secretly shocked by the horror of the core area of ​​the ancient immortal battlefield, so that such a diverse infant can only be cautious.

  In the process of advancing, there were even a few sudden dangers encountered in the middle of the journey, and suddenly turned around, causing everyone to worry.

  Time is passing slowly.

The   Skywalking battleship and the four-color cloud group, seemingly stumbled, but in fact they are not dangerous, they have been moving forward steadily.

  Flyed for more than half a day.

  Suddenly, Qin Sang felt Hongyun stop. Just as he was guessing whether he had encountered an accident, he heard a few whispers from the surrounding, "The Purple Palace is here!"

  Qin Sang's heart moved, Huo Ran got up, staring wide-eyed and looked forward.

  When he saw the scenery ahead~www.readwn.com~ he couldn't help taking a breath, and was shocked by the unprecedented vision of the grand world!

   Right in front is a barren desert, with deep pits all over the ground, obviously caused by the impact of the spiritual tide. Even if there were sand dunes before, they should have been leveled, and the end can be seen at a glance.

  In a large area in front of it, there is rarely a space crack.

  In the depths of the desert, above the sky.

  The sky is no longer a ubiquitous spiritual tide, but a white, typhoon-like eye, with no edge in sight at a glance.

  No, it's not that there is no spiritual tide!

  The aura of heaven and earth are all engulfed in the wind and cloud cyclone, there is no way to escape!

  Amidst the wind and clouds, it looks very calm. The white clouds seem to be motionless, not as unassuming and violent as the spiritual tide.

  The cyclone obscured the sky and the sun was extremely low, and at such a distance, it still gave Qin Sang an extremely depressed feeling, a sense of powerlessness that he was so small.

  Not only Qin Sang, but other people's expressions were obviously heavy, and they stared there blankly.

  Ziwei Palace, right at the center of the cyclone!

  (End of this chapter)