I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Well, now that you are prepared, this seat will start the formation for you."

Ren Wang Moqiu's figure slowly walked out of the hazy haze. He seemed to be surrounded by a golden halo, which seemed to be a bit divine.

He has a thin face, a pale face and no beard, and his hair crown is neatly combed, looking like a literati who is full of poetry and books.

However, Mo Qiu's pair of eyes were black and bright to the extreme, as if they were carved from the purest ink ingots, which contained endless nebula circulation, and everything changed.

Moreover, there is a faint hint of mockery in it, which seems to be full of disdain for everything in the world.

Mo Qiu poked out his right palm lightly, and the veins in the back of the palm were clearly visible. The thin layer of skin seemed to be shaped by crystal, with a strange transparent look.

"Shoo! Shoo!"

Mo Qiu flicked his fingers and suddenly a huge array of nineteen lengths appeared in midair. In the array disk, the light symbols flickered, the stripes shook, and the mantras chanted, and endless mystery aura came out.

This is a ten thousand li formation.

"This is 90,800 kilometers to Moroling. Even with the help of this seat, you may not be able to rush there."

Mo Qiu's voice sounded with a strange shock, and he groaned a little, and he said, "Well, Shura is near Moro's collar. I will tell her to stop, so that the young human warrior will not escape. Well, the young man is offended. My King Pagoda, as long as you are not stupid, you will definitely leave the Sea of ​​Fallen God as soon as possible, so this seat ordered to ban the'Yuntan'."

"Thank you Tower Master."

Beast Wu Zun was overjoyed when he heard this, he was also a little worried that Yang Lie and others would leave Luo Shenhai directly, so even if he had the help of the formation, he might not be able to catch up.

Now with the help of King King, he feels a lot more relieved——

The "Sura" in Mo Qiu's mouth is to refer to him, and his cultivation base is not weaker than his own Palace Master of Asura! With her shot, I believe that kid can't escape even with wings on.

"Boom!"

Soon, a waterfall of light descended from the sky like a nine-day Milky Way, covering the beast martial arts statue. Void opened a passage, and his figure was drawn into it and disappeared quickly.

I stood quietly for a while, and when the passage closed again, the array disappeared. A strange smile suddenly appeared on Mo Qiu's face: "Heh, internal strife, it's a ridiculous race."

The faint taunting sound, with a lingering condescension, as if the high gods are ignoring the sad sentient beings.

"grown ups."

Suddenly, a figure appeared from the fog. This person is not very tall, his face is old-fashioned, there is no expression on his face, like a piece of wood that has already dried up.

He methodically reported: "The tower of the ruins has changed, and the three nobles have fallen, and now the Mu family is back in power. It is reported that the blood demon will be opened regularly, and even the demon nest will allow free entry and exit of warriors!"

"what?"

Mo Qiu, who had been calm and gloomy, opened his eyes violently, and a look of anger emerged, "Mu Family. Humph, this family is really a hundred-legged insect that is dead and not stiff!"

The thick color of thinking flickered quickly, and Mo Qiu muttered to himself: "The beast martial artist mentioned that the young man appeared to have appeared from the tower of the ruins, and he was strong enough to kill the invincibility of the True Profound Realm. Well, he might be about the accident. Know some inside stories."

"Yongzhi! You immediately go to the Moruo collar and tell the beast martial artist not to make heavy hands first, and bring the boy back intact."

Mo Qiu opened the space channel again, the wooden figure nodded, and immediately jumped into the channel and chased it.

After standing still for a while, Mo Qiu's heart suddenly jumped, and he couldn't bear it anymore, "Is there anything special about this young man? It's just a mere triumph of the True Profound Realm. Even if it surpasses his peers by a little bit, it's only one to me. A slightly stronger ant! But why can he disturb the heart of this seat?"

After thinking about it, his eyes condensed: "Well, I will go and take a look in person."

Whoosh, as Mo Qiu stretched out his sleeves, he also penetrated the space channel.

The tower master Mo Qiu, who has never left the Human King Tower for more than a hundred years, made an exception today for a human warrior! If you spread it, I don't know how many people will fall through. If someone knew his goal, Yang Lie would instantly become famous in Shenhai.

...

Yang Lie, along with the ancestors and grandsons of the Xin family and the four masters and apprentices of Guan Changdao, drove the Buddha Temple along the way. After running for thousands of miles, a small city appeared in front of him.

The scale of the city is not very large, but it is extremely prosperous, especially the shops that specialize in transactions are lined up, and you can see warriors in and out from time to time.

A few kilometers away from the sky, you can see a seven-foot-square altar in the center of the city. On the altar, there were clouds and mist curling up, forming a straight wolf smoke, rushing straight into the sky, not knowing where it stretched.

At this time, Xin Wuji recovered a bit of strength, and pointed out: "The'Altar of Clouds' is in front of him. There are four cloud altars in Luoshenhai, each located in the four towers."

Yang Lie's eyes condensed slightly, if he wants to leave the Sea of ​​Falling God, unless his cultivation reaches the Realm King Realm, he must pass through the "Cloud Altar." Many foreign experiencers will eventually have to pass here to leave.

Over time, every cloud altar has gathered a lot of popularity, and many people will trade needed items here. This is also the origin of the city in front of Yang Lie.

"The Temple of Clouds is not very far from Moruo Ling. It is directly under the jurisdiction of the King Tower, Yang Shaoxia, be careful not to be seen through." Xin Wuji said again.

Yang Lie nodded lightly, and dropped to his lower body.

After paying a middle-grade yuan stone, he was put into the city. The guards of Yuntan City Pool are quite strict, and all the teams guarding the city gates have four levels of cultivation in the True Profound Realm, which is enough to see the background of the King of People Tower.

After covering a little, Yang Lie went straight to the front of Yuntan.

After approaching, I discovered that the cloud altar was built very high, with a base of more than 100 feet, and it was full of natural formations from the sky and the earth. The pattern is extremely mysterious, and it smells a bit close to the pattern of the avenue.

Before his arrival, the cloud altar was already full of people, and noisy discussions kept ringing. After listening to what they were talking about, Yang Lie couldn't help but sink--

"Why didn't the cloud altar be opened? My master is waiting for this'silver snake life and soul seal' to go back and save my life! If it takes a moment, it will be deadly!"

"My young master's destiny has gone wrong. I finally asked a three-star life trainer to take the action and refine this'Zhaohua Fate Soul Seal', and then I waited to go back and ask for merit. You people blocked the cloud altar. , What's the matter?"

These people are all outsiders, because Luo Shenhai is rich in life trainers, and they come with massive resources to ask for the soul seal. During the period, I didn't know how many difficulties and obstacles I had experienced before I got my wish, but I didn't expect to be blocked on the way home in the end!

How can they not be impatient?

"You guys, King Pagoda wants to give us an explanation!" someone shouted loudly, "Otherwise, when I go back to the clan, I must report to the Patriarch and expose the arrogant and domineering practices of the King Pagoda to the public."

If the claim that Renwang Tower does not have credibility is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, no one will be willing to come rashly in the future. Correspondingly, the prosperous scene here will no longer be.

"Don’t worry, you guys, I just got the voice of the King Tower to temporarily block the cloud altar. Don’t worry, this blockade will not be permanent. Only when the target of the King Tower is found, it will be opened immediately. Yuntan." A gray-robed man with the appearance of a deacon came out and explained loudly.

Even though the promise was received, there was still emotion and grievance below the cloud altar.

Yang Lie's heart sank. He almost had a hunch that the Yuntan blockade must have something to do with him! Unexpectedly, Renwang Tower's reaction was so fast that he expected his retreat!

If you continue to wait, it is likely to fall into the siege of the Human King Tower. If you choose to take a detour to the other three Yuntan, time is also not allowed.

"Can't wait."

Yang Lie shot a sharp light in his eyes, and made a decision instantly. With a "boom", the figure seemed to rush towards the altar of clouds.

"Who would dare to trespass into my King Tower."

"It's him! The person wanted in the tower must be him!"

The gray-robed deacon's figure soared, "Finalize! Stop him! As long as you capture him, the Lord of Beast Martial Lord will be rewarded."

"Roar! Roar!"

The guards entrenched around the cloud altar stood up suddenly, and waves of formidable aura flowed around, and all 13 guards had reached the limit of the True Profound Realm!

Obviously, in terms of the overall background, the Tower of the King of Human Beings surpasses the three nobles including Shen Tujue.

"Desert Snow Sand!"

The guards combined their domain and strength, and a barren desert full of acres appeared in the void. Unlike ordinary deserts, all the gravel in this desert is the color of ice and snow!

It seems that they are formed by the condensation of ice crystals.

"Swish swish!"

Xuesha danced wildly, curled up a sky-reaching dragon spin and fell from the sky, smashing it down with a rumble. When every piece of snow fell, an inch of it was frozen into a world of ice crystals.

In a short moment, there was silvery white between the world and the earth, and the biting chill entered the bone marrow!

However, in the face of this extreme blow, the figure in the profound robe still rushed arrogantly without realizing it.

"Stupid kid! You're trying to kill yourself--"

The public sneer hadn't completely subsided yet, the gray-robed deacon's eyes widened suddenly, and a look of astonishment emerged. Puff, he was just like being hit by a big mountain right in the chest, the crisp sound of broken bones came out, and he flew upside down.

The dragon blood spear pierced straight, and the 18 prismatic stars resembled a rotating mountain. When they hit straightly, all the guards were severely injured and vomited blood.

Forcibly blasted a passage open, and Yang Lie's figure was about to fall into the altar of clouds. When it was, an extremely dangerous induction appeared in his heart, and his footsteps suddenly stopped--

"boom!"

A shadow of a sword full of length and length appeared in the sky, cutting in front of him. At the same time, a cold voice sounded: "Under Shura's order, the mover-death!"