Yun Yijian's physical body finally began to recover, using the Great Tribulation to revive, mortals, cultivators, great cultivators, great emperors, and gods ....... Dao Ancestor, Transform into an Immortal!

In just one stick of incense, Yun Yijian rushed to the peak realm of immortal transformation, and a chaotic holy armor evolved on his body, and the white light competed with the scorching sun!

The monarchs were excited, and the war department chanted the god of war, shocking the nine heavens.

Yun Yijian slowly stood up, his pale hair became jet black and rich, and there was no wind, and a brand-new divine robe was transformed by Shen Yuan, which looked extremely majestic.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The Yunyi sword woke up, the heavens and the earth roared, and the law rushed into the seven heavens from outside the nine clouds, shrouding the golden body, the great avenue added to the body, and a pair of divine eyes contained the vicissitudes of eternity.

The ten thousand poisonous bodies dispersed and returned to the ordinary, and the momentum of Zhan Tian dissipated in an instant, but people did not dare to have the slightest blasphemy.

The brothers looked at each other, didn't say much, and smiled and said.

"Zhan Jinxing, prepare for the battle feast, eat a good meal today, start tomorrow, and clear all obstacles for Zhan Zu!" Yun Yijian's deep voice resounded in the sky, alarming the heavens.

At this moment, the Zhan Ancestor is recovering rapidly, and the immortal aura is also spreading, racing against time, the strong people in the Immortal Hall have finally reacted, gathering thousands of troops, a large number of Dao Ancestor puppets have been created, and there is even a humanoid immortal puppet, such as a divine soldier, such as a fairy.

Zhan Ba looked at the Nether Realm, a drop of sweat slipped from the corner of his eyes, his fingertips trembled slightly, and the killing intent was everywhere, no one wanted to kill Yun Yijian more than him and hinder the recovery of Zhan Zu.

And on this day, the Pengfeng bloodline family was busy and crazy, from the clan elders to the side bloodlines, all assembled.

"Yun Xue, take all the clansmen to transfer! I can't stay at home, the bloodline in Luotian's body can't be suppressed, and if I don't leave, I will really wipe out the clan!" "Luotian's father Luo Changsheng's face is full of loneliness, three thousand years of suppression, after all, it will break out, and Shengpeng's will has become so strong that it can't be repeated!

"Father, is there really no hope at all?" Luo Yunxue asked in a deep voice.

"No, Sheng Peng's will has almost recovered to the level of immortals, and his strength is far superior to me, although the soul of the falling sky is still struggling and growing rapidly, it is always inferior to Sheng Peng! Let's go, I can still suppress it for a year, I can only delay it for so long, if I don't leave, I will be destroyed with the Eight Heavens!" Luo Changsheng shook his head helplessly.

"No! There must be a chance! I'll go to the Nether Realm to ask Yun Yijian for help, he has already rescued his younger brother twice, and he will definitely not stand idly by this time!" Luo Yunxue gritted his teeth and said, "Clan Elder, you take the clansmen to transfer, I'll go to the Nether Realm to invite him!"

The three hundred clansmen, although they all have a trace of ancient blood, but after all, they have no talent, and the ancient bloodline is difficult to conceive, and the family is almost wiped out, so they are helpless and sad at the moment.

Luo Changsheng sighed gloomily, and said in a deep voice, "I can't help it, what can Yun Yi Sword do?" He is an immortal legend, but after all, he is in the Dao Ancestor Mirror, not to mention that he does not have the bloodline of Shengpeng, and he can't suppress the will of Shengpeng......"

"Father, why don't you try? He was able to suppress it back then, and there will definitely be a way this time!" Luo Yunxue is unwilling to give up, if he gives up, the male of the Luo family will be gone! Then he gritted his teeth and said, "Father, if you insist, I will invite him!"

After Luo Yunxue finished speaking, without waiting for the elders in the clan to speak, she turned around and shot towards the Seven Heavens, the blood of the divine phoenix was revived, the flames burned the heavens, and the phoenix wings slapped into the sky, thousands of miles in an instant.

In the Eightfold Heaven, in the Immortal Palace, there were actually ten immortal powerhouses, one of them fell to the side and didn't move, as if there was no life, and at this moment he was piercing the sky, staring at the trajectory of the falling clouds and snow.

"Luoyun Xue is in the lower realm, is it possible for the Luo family to rebel?" The battle tyrant rushed into the void with blood, clenched his iron fists, and shouted in a low voice.

The sound rolled and shattered the void, shooting straight into the home.

"Brother Zhan, the will of the Holy Peng cannot be suppressed! If the Falling Heaven continues like this, the entire Eight Heavens will suffer a catastrophe, and perhaps the Nine Heavens will not be able to escape the catastrophe! Hey, the clouds and snow are in the lower realm, just to ask someone to help me suppress the will of the Holy Peng!" Luo Changsheng lamented.

"Brother Luo, we agreed back then, we can't suppress it, then we will kill Luotian and destroy Shengpeng's will, do you want to regret it?" Tai Tianshen asked in a deep voice.

"Hehe......" Luo Changsheng smiled bitterly, looked at the enchantment in the valley behind him, and said helplessly, "Now I can't break the enchantment arranged by Shengpeng's will, and now I can't do anything if I want to kill!"

"What?" The strong men in the Immortal Hall finally couldn't bear it anymore, and they rushed to the Luojia one after another, looking at the enchantment in the valley, and suddenly trembled.

Immortal Enchantment! Non-immortal spirits can't be broken! Immortals are not immortals after all, and they can only weakly suppress the will of the Holy Peng in the body of Luotian through the Pengfeng bloodline.

The fire in the enchantment burned everything, except for the enchantment, only the body of the falling sky hung in mid-air, exuding monstrous divine might.

Saint Peng's will became more and more difficult to suppress, and a pair of crimson pupils sometimes closed tightly, sometimes piercing the sky.

At this moment, Luoyun Xue frantically rushed towards the Sixth Heaven, and the phoenix wings flew high, and it took half a month to rush to the Sixth Heaven.

Yun Yijian was assembling a large army, and suddenly there was a tuft between his eyebrows, looking at the sky.

"Luo Yunxue, why is she here?" Yun Yijian frowned and whispered.

Mu Tian's remnant divine sense was released, and he also caught the traces of Luoyun Xue, and couldn't help but quip, "Brother Yun, it seems that your peach blossom luck has bloomed again." ”

"When is it all the time, still making jokes like this......" Yun Yijian shook his head helplessly.

"Yun Yijian, I'm here to ask for help, please take another shot and save my brother!" Luo Yunxue rushed to the Sixth Heaven, didn't have time to rest, and hurriedly said to Yun Yijian.

"Luotian, what's wrong with him?" Yun Yijian couldn't help but think of the little guy and asked lightly.

"The will of the saint peng cannot be suppressed! his soul is almost completely annihilated! once the will of the saint peng controls his body, even if the immortal spirit comes out in person, it may not be able to suppress him, and the entire universe will be devastated!" Luo Yunxue hurriedly explained.

"Haven't been suppressed yet?what's going on?" Yun Yijian asked in a deep voice.

"Since he returned to the clan, he has not woken up, and his father has always tried his best to suppress the will of the Saint Peng, but with the passage of time, the will of the Saint Peng has not only not weakened, but has become more powerful!" Luo Yunxue said helplessly.

"And now there is an enchantment around him, it is a fairy enchantment, my father is helpless, in the end I can only ask you for help, at most there is more than half a year, my father can't hold on, you can go back with me!" Luo Yunxue begged.

Yun Yijian inquired about the strength in the Immortal Palace, and knew that he would never be able to keep his safety on his own, so he pulled the Sky Curtain Star to the Eight Heavens, and the others guarded the War Department.

In order to save time, Yun Yijian grabbed Luoyun Xue in an instant, and in an instant, the speed of Luoyun Xue was more than doubled, and two popular flames appeared in the void and rushed into the Eight Heavens.