Refining Immortal Divine Cauldron

"It's not too much effort."

The gaze swept across the map, the next moment Fei Ren also left here, leaving all around The crowd with a look of astonishment.

After all, the opponent is just the cultivation base of the Trifling Martial Master Realm 5th layer. Although the battle has broken through again, it is only the Martial Master Realm 6 Layers.

Such a cultivation base was to push back the Heavenly Chance Sect dísciple Preacher Mo, who had an Innate domineering body, and it really shocked everyone present.

.....

Thousand zhang In the clouds, a gray silhouette cuts through the sky, rolling up gusts of strong wind, and revealing a firm delicate and pretty face.

"It should be in front..."

Take a look at the map in the ring, Fei Ren thought.

According to the mark on the map, the whereabouts of the Imperial Palace site has been found by people from the five major tribes, and it is not far from where Fei Ren is located, only about two thousand miles away. movement speed, you can get there in almost a day!

And one day may be long for the common people, but for Martial Artist, it is very short.

After all, with Martial Artist cultivation Essence Power, whether it is secluded cultivation or exercise meditation, it will take months or even years to move it!

After time it takes to burn a stick of incense, not far from the sky, a huge palace illusory shadow gradually emerged in front of Fei Ren.

As we get closer, the illusory shadow of the palace becomes more and more clear, until the truth is revealed.

I saw a simple and heavy golden great hall located on the top of a towering mountain.

In all around the golden great hall, there are sheer cliffs and precipitous rock faces, like a lone moon hanging high. Although this golden great hall is dilapidated because of its age, it is still faintly visible Style of the year.

At the same time, on both sides of the great hall, there are Golden Crow made of huge stones. Golden Crow spreads its wings and soars, which seems to symbolize the power and majesty of the desert emperor Azir.

"Imperial Palace Ruins!"

Seeing this scene, Fei Ren is also able to stop his figure, and his eyes are bright.

Awesomely, this golden great hall in front of you is the ruins of the Imperial Palace of the Desert Dynasty.

At the same time, there are also a large number of Martial Artists gathered in front of the Imperial Palace ruins, and there is an upward trend. You can see that many Martial Artists are coming from all over the ancestral tombs with the intention of being in Martial. King Realm got a share in the battle for the treasure.

Looking ahead, countless powerful Essence Power breaths gathered in the sky, among which Three Doctrines and Nine Philosophies, fish and dragons mixed in together.

In addition to the five tribes each occupying a corner, there are also many sects and clan forces that Fei Ren can’t name, as well as a large number of Martial Master Realm loose cultivators. His gaze looked towards the golden great hall at the top of the mountain.

Obviously, everyone present was here for the imperial palace ruins and the inheritance of Azir this one Martial King Realm's great power.

"So many people..."

Taking a deep breath, Fei Ren's eyes also showed a hint of shock.

At this time, including the experts of the five tribes, there are thousands of Martial Artists gathered in front of the Imperial Palace ruins!

Moreover, most of these people are experts above the Martial Master Realm 5th layer! As for Martial Master Realm, there is no one below.

After all, people who can come here, whether it is a loose cultivator or a genius from a sect and family, will have some strength in some way, otherwise even the high level demonic beast in the ancestral tomb None of them can be resolved, let alone the fight for the last treasure of the Ancestral Mausoleum.

"Great Elder, they should be here too...."

The next moment Fei Ren turned his head and looked towards the other side of the sky, while looking for Zhang Han and the others Of the trail.

Although at first he and the people of the Shoutuo tribe are scattered, there is still a chance to rendezvous.

However, Fourth Elder Timur, who was with him, died in the hands of the bloodthirsty ancient vine, so he also completely lost contact with Zhang Han and the others.

"It really came."

The line of sight slowly stopped in front of a team, the next moment Fei Ren was also body flashed and moved towards the sky and flew away.

"Great Elder, Old Senior, I trust you have been well since we last met."

The figure fell to Kublai of Zhanghan and the others , Fei Ren cupped the hands, with a calm tone.

"Fei Ren boy?"

"hahaha, boy, you finally showed up! The old man almost thought you had an accident."

" Not simple, didn’t expect your Essence Power cultivation base to break through again, stepping into Martial Master Realm 6 Layers...!"

Looking at Fei Ren who suddenly appeared in front of you, Zhang Han and Kublai and the others froze for a moment before exhaling in a low voice. Among them, Kublai even stepped forward to patted Fei Ren's shoulder, sighing deeply in his tone.

After all, the opponent at first is just the cultivation base of Martial Master Realm 2nd layer. Now, in just half a month, the strength is advanced by leaps and bounds.

Fei Ren dispersed with them when he entered the ancestral mausoleum at first.

As for Fei Ren's experience and opportunities in the ancestral mausoleum, Zhang Han and Kublai and the others naturally don't know everything.

Fei Ren?

Is he Fei Ren?

"It turned out to be just a junior of Martial Master Realm 6 Layers..."

At this time, behind Zhang Han, Kublai and the others, an azure The clothed old man has a weird face.

Like Kublai, he is also one of the five Great Elders of the Sutuo tribe. He is also the Second Elder, second only to Great Elder, Zhang Han, and his Essence Power cultivation base has reached the top ten of Martial Master Realm. .

He originally thought that Fei Ren in Zhang Han’s mouth would be a powerful person, but Fei Ren in front of him is only a junior of Martial Master Realm 6 Layers. Compared with everyone present, it is not worth mentioning. , And even the strength is in the end.

Such a young junior would make the Great Elder Zhang Han of the Shoutuo tribe remember it, and the azure clothed old man was even more puzzled.

"In these days, more and more Martial Artists are pouring into the ancestral mausoleum, and there are more and more powerful geniuses."

"Boy, I'm just good luck. I'm lucky. Only breakthrough..."

Faced with Kublai’s admiration, Fei Ren was not proud and complacent, but nodded.

Although his strength has surpassed Zhang Han, Kublai and the others, but his nature is low-key and not too ostentatious.

"By the way, do you have any news about Timur's Old Guy."

"Since entering the ancestral mausoleum, the old man has not been able to contact him. ..."

As soon as the conversation turned, Kublai asked again.

In his opinion, perhaps there will be a trace of Timur's message in the other's hand.

"This..."

"Three senior Old Senior, unfortunately, Fourth Elder is dead."

Facing Kublai’s When asked, Fei Ren coughed a few times and then said, his face embarrassed.

The other party died in the hands of the bloodthirsty ancient vine as early as at first. Zhang Han and Kublai and the others were naturally unable to contact.

"Dead!"

As soon as this statement came out, it was not only Kublai, but Zhang Han and azure clothed old man and the others were also complexion slightly changed, which seemed a bit disbelief .

After all, Timur is the Fourth Elder of the Sutuo tribe, the Martial Master Realm's seven-fold cultivation base, if they fall and die, it will be a big blow to their Sutuo tribe.

"Yes, when at first entered the ancestral mausoleum, Fourth Elder and I were attacked together. In the end, Fourth Elder died in the hands of the enemy in order to save me."

"Oh..."

At this point, Fei Ren is also sighed, browses slightly wrinkle, and his acting skills are comparable to Oscars, so there is no weak spot.

"Impossible! Old Fourth, he is the seventh cultivation base of Martial Master Realm, how could he fall easily..."

The azure clothed old man next to him was He categorically denied Dao, his face was solemn.

"If this senior doesn't believe me, then I can't help it."

Seeing that the azure clothed old man has objections, Fei Ren is only shrugged, not much to say, but now Timur is dead, no one except him knows about the bloodthirsty ancient vine, Vermilion Fruit and the Thousand-Year Blood Lotus Flower.

"Enough, now Old Fourth is dead, it is useless to say more."

"We still think about how to break the formation, and then enter the Imperial Palace..."

Glanced at the azure clothed old man, Zhang Han also interrupted aloud, his tone helpless.

Although he still has some doubts, he still chooses to believe Fei Ren once.

Furthermore, according to the ancestral instructions left by their Sutuo tribe, it is not easy to enter the Imperial Palace ruins. There is an ancient Formation on the periphery of the Imperial Palace ruins, which seems to be the Azir of the year. As for the formidable power of this Formation, no one knows.