At this moment.

Not to mention Jiang Xiao, even Xiahou Ye, his cold face as iron-like as hard as it was difficult to keep calm.

If my most proud disciple can survive in this Tushita Palace, what's the harm that I will believe in the moral king in the future?

After a long time,

Jiang Xiao's eyes were dark, Xiahou Ye couldn't bear it, and Wei Yang sighed sadly.

Ten hours passed, and no immortal pill appeared.

There was no change in the Tushita Palace, as cold and silent as a cemetery.

The gods have already returned to the ruins. Even if they really exist in this world, how could they be moved by a small life? In the endless years, the vast time and space, all living beings are ants under the desolation of the gods.

This really makes people feel desperate.

Swish-

Suddenly, Wei Yang looked at the Jiutian Yunxiao in the dome, drew his sword, and broke out the sword light like a silver dragon.

The white mist was cut directly by the sharp sword energy, split into two, but it revealed empty air. There was nothing.

"Why?!"

Wei Yang was dissatisfied, and the sword seal between his eyebrows burst out with supreme divine light, and the spiritual sword was rumbling, trying to break the sky with one sword.

"Wei Yang!"

Xiahou Ye quickly stopped it, "Don't humiliate the Immortal Palace lightly, otherwise it will suffer a catastrophe."

"How come no immortal pills in Tushita Palace come out?"

Wei Yang couldn't accept it, "I don't give you any hope at all?"

Although there are few elixirs in the Tushita Palace, this situation has rarely occurred.

People eat immortal pills, and immortal pills can also eat humans to replenish their own essence. Song Caiyi and Jiang Xiao had just stepped into the Tushita Palace, and a little girl appeared in the appearance of a fortune pill.

But now, even a single transformation elixir has not appeared for ten hours, which is really contrary to common sense.

Jiang Xiao was speechless, his increasingly weak soul was filled with a haze that could not be dispersed.

"There is a divine pool in Biyou Palace that can heal the injuries."

At this moment, Xiahou Ye suddenly spoke, "As long as there is water in the divine pond today."

There are many immortal palaces in the ancient heaven, and each immortal palace has its own mystery. The divine pool in the Biyou Palace is very famous, and the green pool water has healed countless seriously injured and dying spirit masters.

"...Um."

Jiang Xiao nodded.

The three of them left the Tushita Palace, crossed the sea of ​​fire, and leaned on the Pirate Compass to avoid various forbidden areas, and came to an immortal palace again.

This immortal palace is desolate and nothing is there, as if it has been abandoned for countless years and even weeds have grown on the ground.

It is hard to imagine that this would be the immortal palace where gods once passed away.

Vicious snakes and poisonous insects wander among the weeds, and the toxicity is very strong. Even if the twelve-level spirit master is contaminated, he will suffer disaster if he does not have any means of defiance.

There are even a few corpses here wearing ancient costumes, with black bodies as black as charcoal, non-corrosive bodies, and exuding a strange fragrance.

"Cover your nose! Don't smell the corpse, you and I can't resist the poison."

Xiahou Ye suddenly spoke, then expanded his spiritual sense and activated his spiritual power barrier to protect Jiang Xiao. It was not unreasonable.

But after the end,

What caught my eye was a pool that was exhausted and could reach the bottom, with only the cold rocks at the bottom, with moss attached to it. Apart from that, there was nothing left.

"Why are the luck so bad?"

Suddenly, Xiahou Ye felt unacceptable. He wasted so much energy along the way, but he gained nothing.

Wei Yang frowned and said nothing.

No one knows the opening rules of the Biyou Palace God Pool. Sometimes it opens in a month, sometimes it opens in ten or even a hundred years, and it is a flash in the pan, lasting less than three hours.

It's a bit too much to try your luck.

"Go to other immortal palaces to see..."

Before he could finish his words, a cold light flashed in Xiahou Ye's eyes, and the Taixu Mirror burst out a beam of light transformed by the law, like the Milky Way pouring out.

Thousands of orderly divine chains, the vast energy directly submerged a poisonous snake in the grass, and the Taixu Avenue was like a vast ocean.

But who knows,

The poisonous snake was not turned into nothingness and still attacked the three of them like lightning.

clang!

When he was talking, Wei Yang took action, and the spiritual sword made a dragon roar, cutting through the void like a surging fountain, cutting through the poisonous snake.

However, the poisonous snake was not cut open, making it hard to imagine what it was.

at the same time,

What made my scalp even more numb was that the grass nearby also made a rustling sound, as if a group of poisonous snakes were swimming quickly.

"Go away!"

Xiahou Ye took Jiang Xiao with him and Wei Yang hurriedly left the Biyou Palace.

After leaving Biyou Palace,

Xiahou Yecai frowned and explained, "The poisonous snake is an evil thing that grew from sucking water from the divine pond in the Biyou Palace."

The water of the divine pond in the Biyou Palace can save people, but also kill people.

"It's really troublesome."

Wei Yang's face was also not very good-looking.

In the ruins of the ancient heavenly court, there are many fortunes, but the dangers are even more terrifying. It is hard for ordinary people to imagine that a poisonous snake actually has the terrifying power to kill the powerful power of the twelve levels of the realm.

Jiang Xiao sighed, then took out the thief compass and looked around.

But at this moment—

A cold feeling suddenly hit my scalp.

Jiang Xiao fell into the cold abyss, and he didn't dare to move, and a great fear arose in his heart.

I saw it,

On the wasteland not far away, a middle-aged man in a gray robe, with a corpse, a tiny face and a pair of cold eyes as cold as stones, staring at him straight.

His lips were slowly opening and closing, and he was chanting those creepy sentences awkwardly.

“…Dao Slave.”

In an instant, Xiahou Ye and Wei Yang's eyes also changed, and they both felt great pressure.

After all, I encountered a Dao slave...

Swish-

The slave was as fast as a black lightning, passing by, and the cold death was coming quickly, eroding the world.

"court death!"

Wei Yang's eyes were cold, and the fairy sword in his hand burst out with five-colored divine light, sweeping like a chaotic sword energy.

This place of heaven and earth paused for a brief moment, and then the space was suddenly cut into two halves by this sword energy, exaggerating the power to the extreme.

And this sword seems to contain the meaning of time.

“So strong.”

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but look at Wei Yang more. The other party was obviously integrating his magical power into his swordsmanship.

But who knew that the slave's body seemed withered, but it was like it was made of immortal gold, and he ignored the broken cracks in the void.

The slightly black palm covered the sky and the sun, directly breaking the layers of space, and trying to capture it... Jiang Xiao!

Boom ~

At this moment, Xiahou Ye took action, and the Taixu Mirror burst out with surging power, destroying and illuminating the boundless sky.

The slave was beaten upside down and crashed into a rockery in the palace, causing a lot of smoke and dust.

However, Xiahou Ye's eyes suddenly changed, and he felt bad, "No, I'm in trouble now!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Sure enough, a series of qi suddenly soared into the sky, and the fluctuations of Taoist intention made the heavens tremble, and an extremely ancient aura permeated the ruins of the ancient heavenly court.

The next moment,

One after another, one figure after another appeared, walking step by step from all directions, like one immortal figure after another resurrection.

That aura was too terrifying and extremely powerful, enough to make anyone tremble.
To be continued...