Volume 3: There are gods on the Void Road Chapter 464 Daluo Immortal Realm
Yun Yijian walked on the ground with the Zhantian Spear in his hand, step by step, and the powerful majesty made the powerful desolate beast retreat, not daring to anger its majesty.
Soon, Yun Yijian subdued a desolate beast of the high-ranking Tianzun realm, and drove the desolate beast straight to thousands of miles away, taking off to look down on the earth, surrounded by fairy mist, dotted with stars dotted with stars, and the purple qi of treasure light spanned thousands of miles.
"What kind of star is this? It's so big that it's comparable to the total area of the Four Realms" Yun Yi Sword was shocked, the creature of this plane was a little outrageously powerful, if it weren't for Yun Yi Sword exuding divine might, this desolate beast of the Heavenly Venerable Realm would have been devoured a long time ago.
The strange fluctuation of divine consciousness made Yun Yijian understand the language of this plane for a long time, and this place is called the Daluo Immortal Realm, where immortals are respected, and immortal beasts are just living at the bottom.
"Where is Zhan Ancestor, the Zhan Tian Spear will guide the way," Yun Yijian said in a low voice.
"Groaning ......"
The tip of the Zhantian spear turned abruptly to the east, chanting nine days away, like a true dragon appearing in the world.
Yun Yijian patted the mount, standing proudly on the back of the desolate beast, letting the wind dance, the robe fluttering, and the three thousand green silks dancing in the sky, looking like a fairy and a god, ethereal.
After three days of hurrying, there was a big city in front of him standing proudly between the heavens and the earth, the atmosphere of the ancient was permeated, the magic circle exuded monstrous majesty, and tens of thousands of small cities extended around the big city, and the distance was only about 100,000 li.
The Desolate Ancient Mountains stretched out and were boundless, the size of a Creation Continent, and countless powerful desolate beasts covered the sky and the sun, flapping their wings and shattering the sky.
The strong go deep, some people return with a full load, and some people bury their bones deep in the mountains, even if they have a strong body, they can't resist the ferocity of the wild beasts.
The mount stopped less than a hundred miles outside the city, not daring to move half a step forward, and its frightened roar caught Yun Yijian's attention. And the Zhantian Spear shook even more violently at this moment.
"Where is the place ahead, what is the strongest cultivator?" Yun Yijian was sure that the Zhan Ancestor was suppressed in this vicinity, and immediately asked the mount.
The desolate beasts of the Tianzun Realm were extremely panicked, and kept retreating, with a strong horror in their eyes, and said in the language of a human, "My lord, in front of it is the realm of the Great Luo Sect, and the desolate beasts are not allowed to enter inside, even if it is the desolate beasts of the Great Dao Daluo Immortal Emperor, they must enter with their permission, and if we enter, we will definitely be killed directly, let's leave, in case their people appear, we can't leave."
"Great Luo Immortal Emperor, is it the Great Emperor, or is it a divine spirit cultivator?" Yun Yijian frowned, he didn't know anything about the level here, and there was no such character to compare, and he was a little cautious in his heart, after all, although Zhan Zu suffered a heavy blow, his cultivation was not generally something that could be suppressed, and he could only escape a wisp of obsession.
"You go back first, I'll go deep alone. Yun Yijian let the desolate beast land on the ground, and after saying it lightly, he walked directly to the big city step by step.
When the desolate beast saw Yun Yijian leaving, it immediately flapped its wings and fled into the distance, its speed was more than twice as happy as when it came, and now it only hated its father and mother for not giving it an extra pair of wings.
Yun Yijian's realm is still suppressed, but he has gradually recovered to the realm of the great grandmaster, and he has great confidence in his own divine body, even if the gods reappear in the world, they can't kill him, at most they can repel him, he doesn't believe that there are people in this world who can achieve the realm of true immortality and eternal immortality.
Stripped away from the divine power, walking on the avenue like a mortal, attracting the attention of some people, not because Yun Yi Sword is too strong, but too weak, the realm of the Great Grandmaster, in the Great Luo Immortal Realm, is like a mortal, but how can a mortal have such a temperament as Yun Yi Sword?
"This little guy has good potential, maybe he can become a talent if he cultivates it, is he participating in the Great Luo Sect's Apprentice Selection Ceremony?"
"It's just a mortal, and he's already a young man, no matter how good his potential is, it's a blessing to be accepted as a miscellaneous servant by Da Luozong, what is there to ...... worth paying attention to. A young man seemed to be compared to Yun Yijian's temperament, and suddenly sneered.
"That's it, none of our people in this group can slap him to death, just like this, he still participates in the apprentice selection ceremony, and no one may want to go to some small sects," another young man said dissatisfiedly.
Obviously, these people are all here to participate in the so-called apprentice selection ceremony, the most inferior cultivation of this group of people has the combat power of Tianzun, and the highest is not lacking in the combat power of the quasi-emperor, but these people are very young, at most a hundred years old, which makes Yun Yijian a little frightened.
"Da Luo Sect is not simple, if ordinary disciples have quasi-emperor combat power, then Da Luo Immortal Emperor will definitely not be the great emperor's combat power, it is very likely to be a god-level figure" Yun Yi's sword battle spear held tighter, and slowly moved towards Da Luo Mountain with the flow of people.
Daluo Mountain is thousands of meters high, and the immortal qi is so rich that it is simply a feng shui treasure that cultivators dream of, but this is only the periphery of the Daluo Sect, and no one knows how strong the immortal qi will be in the cultivation place inside the Daluo Sect.
These tens of thousands of geniuses of the younger generation, when they reach the most elite, there will be no more than five people who can enter the core disciples of the Great Luo Sect, no more than fifty inner disciples, only about a hundred ordinary disciples, and nearly a thousand miscellaneous servants.
The miscellaneous servants are just helping the Great Luo Sect open mines, clean up the environmental sanitation within the Great Luo Sect, chop firewood, cook, and occasionally listen to some immortal emperors preach, unless some geniuses can be promoted to ordinary disciples, everyone else will die of old age in the Great Luo Mountain.
"I heard that this time, the youngest daughter of the sect master of the Great Luo Immortal Sect, Ethereal Dance, will also come, if she can be appreciated by this little princess, she can at least be promoted to the core disciple directly by fighting for 10,000 years," a young man from the wind of the jade tree said confidently with a jade fan, as if he had been taken by the little princess.
"Don't daydream, a fairy like her, if you don't hit the top ten first, don't expect her to pay attention to you
"That's it, Su Xiaojian, you're okay, but among the tens of thousands of people who came to the ceremony this time, which one is worse than you?"
The few young people next to Su Xiaojian suddenly sneered.
Su Xiaojian's face suddenly turned cold, the jade fan moved, and after they were put together, he turned around and left, choosing another place to continue communicating with people.
Yun Yijian lazily followed the crowd to the top of the mountain, and when he reached the halfway point of the mountain, Yun Yijian staggered into a path and quickly rushed to the top of the mountain.
There is no prohibition in Daluo Mountain, but no one dares to fly with a sword, let alone disturb the order, only walk up along the crowd in a regular manner, at this time, Yun Yijian moved to the top of the mountain alone like an ant, without attracting anyone's attention.
Between the cliffs, the water is turbulent, rushing to the deep ravine, the green mountains and green water are beautiful, a few blue birds take the air, chirping non-stop, the path winds and turns, and extends to the sky.
Suddenly, Yun Yijian's fingers trembled, and the Zhantian spear made a crisp sound, raising his eyes to look ahead, and a figure made Yun Yijian's eyes shrink.
A beautiful woman who can't be described in words appeared in Yun Yijian's sight, wrapped in green clothes, sideburns like ink, skin as white as snow, Yin Tao's small mouth was slightly upturned, a little surprise added to the pretty, seventeen or eighteen years old, the body development was extremely hot, and her breasts were about to come out.