The words on this scroll of bamboo slips are becoming clearer and clearer! Zang Qingyun, who was in extreme anger, immediately recognized that this was the ancient immortal cultivation script, and his face immediately became ecstatic.

"I am the Princess of the Sacred Realm Falcon...... If anyone can see this, then you will be my chosen heir. I don't know how many years it will take for anyone to see this. Whether you are from this realm or from the holy realm...... I will give you the greatest wealth of immortal cultivation!As well as my life's immortal arts! Whether you want it or not, if you learn it, you will become my first disciple! In return, I will give you a great responsibility......"

At this time, Zang Qingyun had already ignored Sun Fengzhao in the frenzy, carefully snatched this scroll, the bamboo slips that had been destroyed, and forcibly opened a black light mask alone, carefully protected these suspended words, and read them carefully, and after seeing the signed falcon below at the end, he muttered to himself: "It is the text of the ancient immortal cultivation world." But after sighing, he said, "Then this Falcon Princess, since she is also like me, came from the reverse and created our realm of cultivating immortals. How did you come to our realm hundreds of thousands of years earlier, or even hundreds of years?...... I need to explain that her exercises and treasures have been robbed by this stinky boy. Alas, it seems that my understanding of the Holy Realm is still not enough, and it seems that I still need to go back......"

########再次身处极度混乱的昏迷状态的孙丰照, although it is in the super strong space of the dark blue cloud, it still turns the space upside down again......

And this process lasted for more than a month. Sun Fengzhao was in this chaos, not only ruining the things that had already been destroyed in the space on one side again. I also had an extremely chaotic dream. In the dream, Sun Fengzhao saw many fresh exercises, supernatural powers, secret arts, spells, etc., and these things seemed to appear on pieces of paper with special materials, and forcibly poured into Sun Fengzhao's dream one by one like the first inheritance of the Heavenly Dome Dharma. But the text above, Sun Fengzhao couldn't understand a word at this moment! The next second, because of the influx of new information, he suddenly knew its meaning!

Generally speaking, all this came too much, too fast, Sun Fengzhao didn't have time to digest and absorb it, and he had to accept new things, new knowledge, and new things......

Sun Fengzhao almost faced the threat of falling again under this torture, but fortunately, it was not the first time that Sun Fengzhao had been tested by this situation. And in his immortal law body, Yuan Infant's late cultivation, mutated heavenly dome law, supernatural powers, and super high and super adaptability, in the long-term distorted realm, he finally survived this catastrophe safely.

When Sun Fengzhao woke up in a dream, more than a month had passed. That's probably pretty fast......

When Sun Fengzhao opened his eyes dimly, he saw that in a trance, on a stone platform in front of him, in an almost transparent blue ice mist, a black yin fire was suspended, and a primordial infant with black skin and gold was wrapped in it.

"Motianren!"

This is exactly what Sun Fengzhao is familiar with. No, that's his "molecule".

In a trance, Sun Fengzhao had just shown his surprise to identify the "molecule" magic power that he should not be familiar with, and suddenly regained a little confidence as soon as he opened his eyes and saw the dark blue cloud sitting in front of the stone platform.

Sun Fengzhao immediately reacted, and as soon as his body flickered, he wrapped up the remaining spiritual light, turned into a ball of blood and fire, and swept straight towards the barrier, as if he was about to flee from the road.

Not to mention Sun Fengzhao, who woke up this time, the power that he exerted at will is really not to be underestimated, the blue cold mist cast by the Tibetan Qingyun around the trapped Motianren elements, as soon as he came into contact with the blood and fire released by Sun Fengzhao, he immediately made a low muffled sound, and for a while, he couldn't freeze this son, so that in a few flashes, he was about to rush out of the blue mist shroud with signs of melting.

"Ding!", Sun Fengzhao was also desperate at this time, and after flashing eagerly, he instantly arrived near the space barrier.

Seeing this scene, there was no abnormality on his face, but he urged the law to make a decision in his heart. The black flames burned violently on Zang Qingyun's body, and the blood light of Sun Fengzhao was wrapped in it. But these blood lights are still shining, and they are not afraid of this fire.

And almost at the same time, a blue ice lotus in many places above the space turned down and slowly pressed down.

In this process, the huge suction force and Sanskrit chanting released, as well as the huge pressure, binding force, and charisma generated, frightened Sun Fengzhao and the Motianren elements in the blue ice fog to scatter.

Even if they are all people with some power and supernatural powers, how can they support them for a while longer under such mutated power.

After the blue ice lotus fell, a layer of blue light flame was released around the ice lotus.

As soon as Sun Fengzhao's blood-colored flames came into contact with these blue ice flames, they were crushed by the blue flames, and after a burst of firecrackers, the blood flames were dying by the cold and were about to be extinguished at any time.

During this period, Mo Tianren's molecules used several secret techniques to escape from the restraints on their bodies, but to no avail, they still failed to break through the black yin fire and blue ice mist that were trapped.

When the last wisp of blood was extinguished, the blue lotus flower finally fell, turning the world upside down and occupying everything in the entire space. Let everything stop, restrain and be inspired......

Although Mo Tianren struggled with all his might, his whole body was completely frozen in the crisp sound of "bang", and he was frozen in a piece of blue crystal ice several feet high, and his face was full of frightened expressions.

From Sun Fengzhao's sudden awakening and start of the attack to the final capture of the Motianren elements, Zang Qingyun did not use any other treasures except for the spirit treasure of the Golden Spirit Ruler with the method of induction, and his feet remained in place without moving. Seeing that the Ferris benevolent elements were imprisoned again, he sneered and flicked his fingers in front of him again.

The crystal filaments turned into crystal filaments by the transparent Sanskrit black mist formed by the almost invisible Sanskrit chanting everywhere in the space, all trembling, turned into streams of glow and surged back, and drilled into the surface of Zang Qingyun's chest and abdomen, which contained the golden spirit ruler.

Seeing this situation, Zang Qingyun unceremoniously opened his mouth, and spit out the ruler again and sucked it into the abdomen and outside the abdomen several times. Then he looked at the Motianren elements in the blue ice, and glanced at Sun Fengzhao, who was standing still, and showed an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling after a few sounds, but his eyes were extremely cold, and he didn't say with a trace of emotion: "Xuanguo, the spiritual treasure refined by the old bald donkey, is really good!"

At this time, Sun Fengzhao had of course fully regained his consciousness, and he also saw the situation in the space clearly, his body flickered, and after breaking free from the shackles of the golden spirit ruler, he floated lightly in front of the dark blue cloud, and his sleeve robe shook without saying a word, and suddenly a buzzing sound sounded out, and more than a hundred seven-colored small swords flew out from all over his body.

The flying swords gathered in the air, and after circling rapidly, they turned into seven-colored sword light several feet long, aiming at the Tibetan Qingyun below, and they were about to slash down together, directly splitting the self-satisfied Tibetan Qingyun completely.

"Wait, Sun Fengzhao, you wait! Before you try to kill me again, can you let me tell you a story......

A voice that sounded somewhat familiar suddenly came to Sun Fengzhao's ears.

Sun Fengzhao's heart moved, stopped the sword slash, and his eyes narrowed to hear the prestige. I saw that another dark blue cloud on the other side of the space was actually using the fire of the demonic flame to torture the "molecules" of Motianren in the ice.

"You...... Your molecular supernatural powers can reach such a high level......" Sun Fengzhao was shocked that the Tibetan Blue Cloud was one level higher than the previous awakening and transformation cultivation, realm, supernatural power, power, etc., and began to stop all useless actions without saying a word, and began to re-examine the two Tibetan Blue Clouds in the space, the two frozen "molecules" of Motianren.

It is not easy to achieve one's own molecule, and it is even more unheard of to be able to control other people's molecules and regenerate molecules......

After coming over for a while, Sun Fengzhao, who woke up from the frightened thoughts that jumped out of him, withdrew the Seven Absolute Sword, and said solemnly: "Give me ten years, and I can also do your kind of molecular supernatural power that makes the opponent unable to see and perceive, and can control the molecular ...... of others."

Hearing Sun Fengzhao's rhetoric, he understood that Sun Fengzhao had already absorbed the immortal arts taught to him by the fusion of Falcon and Yao for more than a month, and even absorbed the magical powers contained in Zang Qingyun, the silk of his broken black crystal.

These things are equivalent to the kid named Sun Fengzhao in front of him. Just wait a while, and when this kid is fully comprehended, his supernatural powers will be able to keep up with him......

Thinking of this, Zang Qingyun suddenly smiled instead of being angry......

######百年后, in the sky above the original site of the North Hades Palace in the North Outer Sea, there was finally a trace of human beings.

On top of the iceberg of the past, a huge Yuan Infant Spirit Pressure swept in. The rainbow of the light also appeared, but this time the visitor did not rush to fall, but quietly looked at the iceberg below exposed the sea, silent.

There were three people in total, all of whom were human monks who had reached the primordial infant stage. Two of them have reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and one is only in the early stage of the Yuan Baby.

But even so, these three people are also the top existence in the human immortal cultivation world.

"Brother Zhou, will the seal here really be opened in the next few days?" the early Yuan Infant Monk in his robe asked with a worried expression.

The other two monks in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty listened quietly to the words of the Confucian Sheng, and the expressions on their faces did not change. But soon, a rough-looking and ugly Taoist monk said disdainfully: "Fang Ninghai, if you don't feel at ease, just leave quickly......!

The accused Confucian monk Fang Ninghai Yuanying Monk turned to this old Taoist with a look of grievance, and defended: "Mao Daoyou doesn't know, although this open sea is already a place where we can travel, but you don't know the cunning of these outer sea spirits and demon beasts, they have learned to arrange formations and prohibit them over the years, and the traps and large arrays they have laid are becoming more and more advanced. Don't say that I'm too early a baby to deal with. I heard that two years ago, Yang Daoyou, a mid-Yuan Infant Yang of the Caodong Sect, also fell in the East Outer Sea, and died tragically in the mouths of those spirit beasts......"

"Fang Daoyou, don't have to hearsay, the year before last, Yang Er of the Caodong Sect coveted some rare materials found in the East Coast, and wanted to swallow them privately, so he would be killed by his fellow Daoists. It's not something that died at the hands of the outer sea spirits and demon beasts. Those are all deliberate rumors that are intended to prevent us from going to sea in search of treasures, and they are not accurate...... I went to see it for myself......"

This time it was the monk surnamed Zhou who had been in a state of expressionlessness, and it seemed that this person was also the leader of the three people in this trip.

"Oh, since that's the case, I'm a lot more relieved......," Fang Ninghai replied to the monk surnamed Zhou.

"Hmph, with your little guts, you dare to come to the open sea to toss blindly...... With me and Zhou Daoyou joining forces, let's ask where else there is in the entire immortal cultivation world...... I advise you to go back to the sect as soon as possible......" The ugly Taoist priest surnamed Mao glanced at Fang Ninghai with disdain, and continued to sneer.

"Okay, Mao Daoyou don't have to say a word! Fang Daoyou is indeed the first time to go to sea, so he followed us to the northernmost North Sea, and it is inevitable to be a little worried......" The monk surnamed Zhou stopped the Taoist priest surnamed Mao at the same time, and turned his head to Fang Ninghai, and further comforted: "Fang Daoyou, don't be nervous, this treasure hunt is basically a matter of nine out of ten, the ruins here, although I don't know whether it is the ancient ruins of human beings, or the spirits of the outer seas and monsters." But I've been there no less than ten times, and I've been there many times. The prohibition here will completely dissipate during this time, revealing a gap that is convenient for you and me to enter, but it is true......"

"Really!" Fang Ninghai immediately responded with a greedy light in his eyes when he heard the reassurance of the monk surnamed Zhou.

"With my attainments that are forbidden by the formation, is there anything Fang Daoyou is not worried about?" the monk surnamed Zhou changed his tone, and said in a slightly dissatisfied and angry tone.

"How dare you, how dare you, Brother Zhou's formation forbidden, that can be called the first person today, how can Fang Mou not believe it!" Fang Ninghai saw that the monk surnamed Zhou showed dissatisfaction, and immediately flattered.

"Hehe, the first person didn't dare to weigh it. Since the discovery of the ancient ruins of the Tianbian quarry a hundred and ten years ago, for the way of forbidden formations and the way of refining the body, the immortal cultivation world has long been full of talents. I'm just putting a little bit more effort into the forbidden way of the formation than others......" The monk surnamed Zhou said with a humble face. However, he immediately turned his face to Fang Ninghai and said, "But later, I will have to trouble Fang Daoyou to use the magic weapon of the Dragon Sword Key passed down by your master to help me open this place forbidden." Whether it is the remains of the ancient monks here, or the gathering sites of the spirit demon beasts of the open sea, the treasures and genius treasures in this place will not be destroyed, and they will definitely not treat Fang Daoyou badly when the time comes......" The monk surnamed Zhou followed the good temptation. It is not difficult to see from the words that the main purpose of the two mid-Yuan Infant monks being able to recruit a monk like Fang Ninghai who is one level lower than them is for the secret treasure of the "Dragon Sword Key" he carries......