The Daoist Seal

The thick clouds of pitch black cover the entire heaven’s vault on Myriad Beings Abyss. Red’s lightning in which flickered, squeaky, and moved towards this piece of Heaven and Earth’s mighty terrifying power, a heart palpitating fear.

“this is?!”

Jiang Xiaofan expression changed ,within the body The vigorous energy of the body suddenly stopped.

How could this feeling be forgotten?

He is too familiar!

“Heavenly Tribulation !”

He gnawed his teeth.

He broke through Profound Immortal Realm here more than two years ago, igniting the Destructive Heavenly Tribulation. Now, he has to step on Three Purities Realm, once again attracting the familiar extinction lightning, which makes his pupil become extremely cold. He can be sure that once he continues to impact Three Purities Realm, Heavenly Thunder will kneel in the first place.

It has only been the only time that Heavenly Saint can be tempted. He tasted it once at Profound Immortal. Now, after reaching Three Purities Realm, he has recruited the same Tribulation Thunder. He can almost predict that Heavenly Tribulation will come again when he next hits Encompassing Heaven Realm.

“Old Thief Heaven !”

His pupil is cold-bone-chilling.

Within the body’s spiritual energy gradually stabilized, Jiang Xiaofan raised the long body, no longer impacts Three Purities Realm. His booth eyes are cruel and ruthless, sweeping the ruined ruins of Myriad Beings Abyss, and the corner of his mouth evokes a smile like Demon Venerable.

“This is not bad, just to give someone a sacrament.”

He is cold and cold.

The cold light swept over the four sides, and he eventually stopped at this place, tearing the void directly and stepping in. Three hours later, on a deserted island, the space split open and Jiang Xiaofan stepped out of it.

This is a very large island, four sides revolve around red water, waves rolling. The waves splashed on the stone shore, and a path of strange sound came as if someone was crying, giving the impression of an evil monster.

“Sunset Sea ……”

Jiang Xiaofan muttered.

A few years ago, there were many Aboriginal people on the island, but now this place has become an uninhabited island. Those whoched cottages are still there, but most of them have been broken and can no longer live.

“hu!”

The sea breeze rolled up from the front with a hint of scent.

Jiang Xiaofan swept all around and his eyes were very dull. He is taking a step on the void, not too fast, not too slow. After dozens of breaths, he stepped on the water to the Sunset Sea deep inside and stopped at the center.

“It’s here…”

He faint himself.

Two silvery suns condense in his eyes, he stretched out the right hand, palms down, a sly golden glow bombarded, and created a space tunnel.

“shua!”

When the sound of the air broke, he disappeared above the sea in in an instant.

After crossing the open space tunnel, after several breaths, Jiang Xiaofan appeared on another broken land. Four wild is a barren hill, with destructive fluctuation in the air, broken corpses everywhere.

“weng! ”

Faint’s red light flickered, Jiang Xiaofan propped up a defensive light barrier and slowly moved forward.

This space used to be the inheritance of Primogenitor Golden Crow. Later, Little Ling’er got the Ancient Scripture of Sun, and the space began to self-destruct. I want to come. There are very few people who have escaped alive, and most of them have died in this place.

There is terrifying stress in the damaged space, but it is really nothing for today’s Jiang Xiaofan. His physique has gone far beyond the Three Purities level, and this pressure simply cannot hinder him.

“shua!”

He disappeared like a rainbow, and soon appeared before a Temple.

Without any hesitation, he lifted the right hand, and the golden glow rushed out and directly smashed the broken rubble in front of him. He took a step in it and soon appeared in a flat space and came to a collapsed road.

“Boom!”

After coming here, Jiang Xiaofan’s body slammed, and the huge pressure came to hide the sky and covering the earth.

In this regard, Jiang Xiaofan has no surprises.

With a lot of pressure moving towards the front, he was more powerful than the Three Purities Ancient King, giving birth to a violent pain. There is no crisis, but his look is extremely serious.

In the end, he went to the broken road.

Faint’s golden glow appears in his hands, and in the eyes, two silvery suns rotate. He hands-on, one by one, removes the gravel in front and finds a withered corpse below.

“Senior, bother.”

Jiang Xiaofan Serious salute.

In the rock pile, withered corpse does not have the slightest life fuctuation, such as the same strain of dead wood sitting quietly. However, even so, the pressure it radiates is terrific, more terrifying than the original Heavenly Tribulation.

This is Primogenitor Golden Crow!

It is a Heavenly Saint corpse!

Jiang Xiaofan found it here, not for the other, only for this withered corpse.

Closely facing the corpse, Jiang Xiaofan felt severe pain. Strong as he, Profound Immortal Peak’s cultivation base, beyond the body of the Three Purities Ancient King, but at the moment there is still a feeling that it will die.

This is Heavenly Saint.

“Please forgive Junior!”

Jiang Xiaofan once again salute.

“weng! ”

Faint’s divine glow surged, and he propped up the mysterious Small World with the body.

The seven-colored divine lake ripple, the sway of the Ancient Leaning Mulberry Tree hua la la, bursts with a blazing red light, enveloping withered corpse. Jiang Xiaofan suddenly felt that the pressure on his shoulders was weaker. He didn’t hesitate. The mysterious Small World was pressed down and the withered corpse was collected on the spot.

“Boom!”

Just just in an instant, he with the body’s Small World slammed.

But just for this, everything is quiet. Jiang Xiaofan turned himself into a small world with a spiritual sense and found that the dry corpse appeared on the seven-colored lake, cross-legged at the bottom of the Ancient Leaning Mulberry Tree. The serenity.

“Yes, Ancient Leaning Mulberry Tree was originally the sacred object of Golden Crow Clan.”

Jiang Xiaofan is no accident.

He glanced at the space, where the spiritual qi was awesome, and occasionally there were several geese flying over the heaven’s vault. Not far from Xiaolin, a few reindeer stick one’s head around to look for, and soon broke into Xiaolin deep inside, bringing a touch of gray dust.

“This is a real World.”

Jiang Xiaofan pupil flickered divine glow.

After taking a look at Fairy Ancestral Vein’s Heaven and Earth atmosphere, this Small World has become more solid. Jiang Xiaofan closed the booth eyes and clearly felt the vastness of this Small World, blue sky and white cloud, mountain streams and rivers, and more creature in nurture.

This is his strongest reliance today.

He finally swept the withered corpse under the Ancient Leaning Mulberry Tree, and the spiritual sense pulled out of the space. True body is still standing on the broken road, he did not stop, strode forward, and walked out of this Heavenly Saint Palace.

“bang!”

Iron fist Up, a solid physical body directly blasts a space tunnel.

He could see the red water source of the Sunset Sea, and the outside the body shimmered and disappeared directly on the land.

Standing on the Sunset Sea, the golden glow of flickered faint in his pupil, staring at the seabed World that disappeared below. After a dozen breaths, he shook his head, Pupil was cold, and he tore apart again, leaving it far away.

“Ka!”

Void split open outside several li, he crossed out from it.

Outside the body shrouded the Zhan Chong divine splendor, he did not stay at all, straight moved towards the distance. Qin Luo and the others suffered from the killing of three great ancient races and Three Great Hidden Families. Monster Race and Old Ancestor Hun Tian and the others did not take action. He was keenly aware that something was wrong. It stands to reason that they can’t sit back and ignore it.

After dozens of breaths, he appeared in front of a dark canyon.

Here is the Yin River Valley, which is covered with thick fog all year round.

Jiang Xiaofan appeared here, he wasowned and walked straight ahead.

“peng!”

But in the next moment, he was directly bounced back, and his body was in pain.

“Ok?”

Jiang Xiaofan doubts.

The space in front is very transparent, and he can even see everything. But even so, he couldn’t walk in, and he was bounced back three times in a row. The tyrannical Inextinguishable Battle Body was almost cracked.

“barrier ?!”

He was a little surprised.

Silver divine light fills in the air in his booth eyes, Dao Eyes opens and looks straight ahead.

“this is?”

He picked up the bottle eyes.

Dao Eyes is expected to wear everything. At this moment, in his field of vision, there is a faint light barrier in front of it, filling in the air with six different divine force fluctuations. For these six fluctuations, Jiang Xiaofan is no stranger to Demon Race, Asura Race, Ghost Race, Zhu Family, Xia Family and Wu Family.

His boss eyes burst into the cold and faintly guessed something.

“Damn thing!”

The killing intent in his heart is more dense, and there is a crack in the space around all. A boulder in the distance is shattered directly under this killing aura, and the residue is spattered on both sides.

“weng! ”

He has a head rushed up a Stone Mirror, a divine might shock, and a condense out a divine sword slashed forward.

A loud bang came, and the light barrier in front was slightly shocked, and then quickly recovered. Instead, Jiang Xiaofan himself was directly bombarded by an anti-shock force, and the Inextinguishable Battle Body burst of feeling numb.

“Who?!”

Such a violentfluctuation naturally shocked everyone in the Yin River Valley in the first place.

There is a Monster Race general, and it is far from gazing. Then in the next moment, the early Monster of Profound Immortal will be shocked, incredulously reaching out and holding his own eyes, as if he was dreaming.

After a few breaths, finally, this Monster Race general accepted the scene.

“Young Master! You… really you?”

The Monster Race Profound Immortal trembles.

Jiang Xiaofan squints and looks straight at the six-color light barrier that blocks the front. Although he has already guessed most of his mind, he is still started talking: “What happened? Yao Yi, what are they doing?”

“shua!”

“shua!”

“shua!”

Just as he said this, dozens of silhouettes appeared simultaneously in the Yin River Valley after the light barrier.

“Young Master.”

At the forefront is a white Monster King, which is Yao Yi.

“Kid, you have disappeared for a long time.”

Old Ancestor Hun Tian and the others also appeared in the first time, looking at Jiang Xiaofan through a six-color light barrier.