The divine light is boiling, and the gods are forbidden to levitate in the sky, densely spread in all directions,

It's like a net, covering the heavens and the earth, east, west, north, south, and left, but in the past, the divine net was dense and dense, but now it is full of many broken openings.

Tingwei's Mansion!

Yang Qifeng appeared in his field of vision, he was a revisit to his hometown, in the past, he was just a small person who had not yet achieved immortality, and now he has certified the double immortal as the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he can be ranked in the top ten under Da Luo. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Re-entering the Tingwei Mansion, Yang Qifeng stretched out his hand and lifted it, and he didn't let go of anything, even if it was a bluestone paved on the ground, this was not a mortal thing, without the nobility and shelf of Taiyi Jinxian, just like a billionaire walking on the road, he didn't let go of picking up a penny at all.

The difficulties and obstacles of the past could not cause any harm in front of Yang Qifeng now, and he went all the way through the place where he came in the past.

The yin wind roared, the whistling yin wind was like a baby's cry, the miserable sound continued to enter Yang Qifeng's ears, a gray yin wind blew on Yang Qifeng's body, the wind was like a knife, cutting Yang Qifeng one after another, the original god was covered with dust, the demon power was obscure, and the golden immortal who did not cultivate the flesh came here, it was absolutely difficult to move an inch, and a hazy light appeared on the clothes, as a low-grade magic weapon, it automatically began to support, but it was bright for about a quarter of an hour, and it was already dimmed, and there was no light.

This place is cut off from immortal power, good demon power and even mana, the yin wind is raging, blowing Yang Qifeng, the body is like iron, step by step, through the yin wind, but the whole body is cold, as if in the netherworld.

The yin qi in front of him is frozen, cold and gloomy, and the yin spirits visible to the naked eye are crawling densely on the ground, like worms wriggling to form a sea of yin souls.

Passing by the vast land of white bones before, there is a sea of ghosts in front of him, which complements the Tingwei Mansion.

The cold aura was pervasive, the scorching breath was emanating, Yang Qifeng He was in the sea of yin souls, but it was as obvious as the sun in the sky, countless slowly wriggling yin souls found Yang Qifeng, a foreign enemy, they wailed and cried bitterly, raised their heads and looked at Yang Qifeng, the indistinguishable appearance could vaguely judge their race, the human race, the demon race, the demon race, the dragon race, and some other small races, quickly crawling towards Yang Qifeng.

The fiery red like a blooming Bajinggong lamp was slowly taken out by Yang Qifeng, the wick was empty, only a trace of scarlet, a faint purple flame emerged, the lamp was like a bean, constantly swaying in the yin wind, the boundless yin soul accompanied by the burning of the flame, retreating quickly, the yin soul who had not had time to retreat under the light of the light, the sound of Zizi sounded, and it was directly melted by the light and disappeared without a trace, holding the Bajing Palace lamp Yang Qifeng advanced step by step, and there was a surprising scene in the Yin Soul Ocean, Yang Qifeng advanced, the Yin Soul was retreating, and a road appeared, Yang Qifeng walked out of the Yin Soul Ocean unimpeded, and put away the Eight Views Palace Lamp, Looking at the sea of ghosts that continued to move behind him, Yang Qifeng continued to stride forward.

After the ocean of ghosts, there was a bluestone road in front of him, which was meters wide, zigzag and spread to the sky, Yang Qifeng directly followed the road at the same time, while not forgetting to scrape the ground, he was very poor now, in order to accumulate the resources for his promotion to become a Da Luo Jin Immortal, he did not let go of any good things, even if the value was lower, but the accumulation of a huge number was also a wealth, and it was impossible to become a sea without accumulating rivers.

Continuing to move forward, a Taoist half-knelt down, and Yang Qifeng was overjoyed.

He is a Taoist Heavenly Venerable!

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Zongzheng Mansion!

The vermilion lacquer door was slowly opened, and the Jiutou clan and Wen Zhong walked out one after another.

"Zongzheng Mansion has already used the secret method induction, there is no breath of the Absolute Immortal Sword, and there is no breath of Dao Xing Tianzun, and then only the Tingwei Mansion remains," Wen Zhong's face was a little pale, and the successive use of the secret method was also a big drain for him, especially here with many prohibitions, the formation made up for it, if it weren't for the fact that the original battle had been crippled, and the Jiutou Clan, who was familiar with the formation, he would not have been able to use the secret method at all.

"It seems that you have no chance with the Absolute Immortal Sword, the Three Princes of Great Qin and the Nine Qing plus the Qin Palace, there are only thirteen places in total, and the emperor and you have gone in twelve places, and only Tingwei is left," the Jiutou clan glanced at the Zongzheng Mansion and said slowly.

"The Absolute Immortal Sword will definitely be welcomed back to the Sect!" Wen Zhong didn't know if he was strengthening his confidence in his heart or telling his oath.

"Let's go, find the Absolute Immortal Sword as soon as possible, and the emperor will go to the place where the gods sleep to retrieve the emperor's treasure," the Jiutou clan took the lead in walking towards the Tingwei Mansion, he had already been here several times in Xianyang City, and he was no stranger to Xianyang City.

The figures of the two disappeared in front of Zongzheng Mansion, and an illusory figure walked out from the vermilion lacquer gate of Zongzheng Mansion, but the next moment, the figures of the Jiutou Clan and Wen Zhong appeared, the two of them stood in place, motionless at all, and the one who had just left was just the incarnation of the two, staring at this illusory figure, Wen Zhong sneered and said, "Who should I be?"

"It turned out to be the Red Spirit,"

"Why should the master come and hide, how can Wen Zhong refuse as a junior?"

"It is rumored that Chijing Zi has a treasure mirror, called the Yin and Yang Mirror, there are two sides of Yin and Yang, the Yin side is black, the Yang side is white, black is death, and white is life!"

"This state is very strange, like the result of using the yin and yang mirror to shine on the dark side,"

"What the God Emperor said is true, it is the effect of the Yin-Yang Mirror, if he hadn't heard about the location of the Absolute Immortal Sword and the forbidden mana in Xianyang, he would not have been able to reveal his whereabouts,"

As soon as the words fell, the illusory figure disappeared without a trace, scattered with little light, seeing this, Wen Zhong was not surprised, he stared at the four directions, and said in a deep voice, "God Emperor, we are going to speed up, the red spirit must pass the news back just now,"

"Then let's go," the nine-headed clan swiped his palm, the divine light and the divine light in the sky fused with each other, perfectly harmonizing together, a light curtain stood in front of him, the nine-headed clan took a step, and after walking through, he saw the three characters of Tingweifu written in the mystical script in front of him.

"It's not good, someone from the Tingwei Mansion came first," Wen Zhong had just crossed over, and he saw the messy scene in the Tingwei Mansion at a glance.

"It's the one at the beginning, but it's a talent, the three words of scraping the ground in the human race, the emperor finally understands it now,"