After a fight outside the island ruins, Yi Tian defeated the Red Practice King Snake and finally killed him. After cleaning up the battlefield, he turned around and walked slowly towards the passage below the stone pavilion. He reached out to sacrifice the black flame prison demon fire, flicked his fingers and gently controlled the demon flames to fly out. After falling on the stone wall around the passage, he "coaxed" and burned the remaining venom on it.

Then the flame prison demon fire flowed down the river, and the black flames burned straight along the passage, illuminating the dark passage. Yi Tian walked along the stone path under his feet. After about half a mile, he saw that he suddenly realized his mind. Entering the inner room was a large stone chamber, but it had turned into the snake nest of the Red Sword. The ground was surrounded by blood-food debris, and in front was a pile of thatched grass of five feet in radius and there were drops of green venom left on it.

Needless to say, this is where the Red Sword Snake was nesting. He reached out and raised a black flame prison demon fire and left his hand and fell straight onto the pile of thatch. The black magic fire instantly lit the snake's den, burning for a full half of a moment before it was completely burned.

Suddenly, Yi Tian's eyes flashed over and found that a golden light flashed among the ashes burned by the Flame Prison Demon Fire. He walked up and looked carefully and found that it was a yellow stone the size of a palm. However, this thing was not afraid of the calcination of the Flame Prison Demon Fire, Yi Tian was secretly surprised. After thinking about it, his divine thoughts stretched out on the stone and swept back and forth several times. His eyes also showed uncertain divine light.

This thing doesn't look like the treasure of the spiritual world that I have seen, and it doesn't match it in my mind. After thinking about it, I hurriedly called the Beast Lord Taoist in my heart. After the divine thoughts were transmitted, I described the emotions I saw here in detail.

After three breaths, the voice of the Beast Lord Taoist came from his mind and replied: "This thing should be the 'Battle Stone', it should have fallen into this world accidentally from other high-level planes, or it may be a treasure taken out of those fragments of the fairy world."

"Oh, then I wonder what the function of this 'Breaking Stone' is?" Yi Tian asked: "I heard that the name seems to be used to refine space treasures, right?"

"This thing is usually used to refine the talisman of the realm. If a monk needs to go to the lower realm, it will be used together," explained the Beast Lord Taoist: "It doesn't seem to be of great use to you. If you want to ascend, you still have to follow the regular path. If you go to the lower realm and use your cultivation level, you can easily break the interface channel. Speaking of which, this thing is just a useless thing for you."

After saying that, the Beast Lord Taoist's voice ended in silence, and then he fell into a deep sleep again. However, Yi Tian showed a laughing and crying expression on his face at this time. The treasure material that he had finally found was of no use to him.

Just as the Beast Lord Taoist said just now, although such treasures are precious, they are useless. After thinking about it, Yi Tian still raised his hand and put the "Breaking Stone" into the storage ring. Although he had not thought about how to use it for a while, he might have something useful in the future.

After doing this, Yi Tiancai slowly walked through the ruins of the snake nest and came to the back of the stone chamber. Here you can see the emblem of the Manjiao tribe on the stone wall behind it. Needless to say, this place should be the private place in Wan Qingshan's mouth.

After his eyes passed the emblem on the stone wall, Yi Tian reached out to sacrifice his hand and gently hit the spirit light. The emblem absorbed the spiritual power and slowly activated the spiritual pattern on it. After receiving the power of a large amount of spiritual power, the emblem began to slowly turn clockwise, and stopped after just a full circle.

"KaKaKa" only heard a sound coming from the ground below the original snake's nest, and then a hole was cracked on the flat ground. Yi Tian saw a happy thought in his heart and hurriedly extended his mind to investigate, but after three breaths, the joy on his face slowly fell, and replaced it with a look of suspicion.

There is indeed a stone chamber below, but the things left in it have already been differentiated. It seems that someone has gone down to search the inside.

He shook his head helplessly and said to himself: "I guess this place has been searched by the Black Winged Dragon Clan or these sub-dragon monsters. I'm just vain now."

However, since you have come, you should not miss it. After walking slowly in the stone room, Yi Tian glanced over here and found that there was almost no place in the stone room. The last time someone came, he must have turned the place upside down. Therefore, Yi Tian thought that the "Breaking Stone" he had succeeded before might also be taken out from here.

When I looked up, I found that there were still many words from the Manjiao tribe engraved on the ceiling of the stone room. After reaching out, I wiped out the ashes on the ceiling, Yi Tian took out another blank jade slip and recorded the engraved words one by one.

When Shaoqing was recording by himself, Yi Tian suddenly felt a violent vibration coming from the ground, and the entire stone chamber trembled. "No, something should have happened," he thought to himself and the speed of recording in his hand also increased. Without any news, he recorded the text on the ceiling of the stone chamber here completely.

After putting away the jade slip, Yi Tian hurriedly turned around and rushed straight towards the passage when he came, but he could sense the continuous shaking under his feet. Either it was an earthquake or a high-level monk fighting, which affected him. Although he was thinking so in his heart, Yi Tian was more inclined to judge the latter.

Coincidentally, two extremely strong spiritual powers were clearly noticed in the vibrations from the ground. The ability to use such a strong spiritual power fluctuation is almost the same as the middle and late stages of the fusion. I think that in this "Wanlong Swamp" and is close to the Black Winged Dragon Clan's resident, those who can fight must be Mo Feihong.

I just don’t know what he would fight at his doorstep, and even if I bully him, this person must be extremely powerful.

Running back to the ground from the underground passage, Yi Tian restrained the spiritual pressure fluctuations on his body and jumped into the air in person. Then he turned around and looked across the west three thousand miles away. He saw that two lights were fighting fiercely above the black-winged dragon clan's nest. The magical magic in their hands scattered and huge waves appeared in the sea area that was scattered.

Needless to say, the vibration below the ground here was directly caused by the magical powers of these two people. Yi Tian also looked surprised when he saw this. He didn't expect that someone would really bully the Black Winged Dove Dragon Clan's resident.

The black escape light among the two people in the distance was Mo Feihong's original deity. In the previous "Six Yangs World" he had fought with him in the space barrier once, and naturally he saw the fluctuation frequency of the other party's spiritual pressure. However, when Yi Tian stared at him carefully, he found that Mo Feihong was suppressed by the other party. Mo Feihong also showed his true form, and all the magical powers and magic in his hand were used, but even so, he could not do anything to the other party.

On the other hand, the person who fought with him was moving forward and retreating in an orderly manner, and when facing Mo Feihong, who showed his true form, seemed to have no regard for his heart. The power of the magical power in his hand was even more amazing, and each move could maximize the spiritual power. Even though the two had almost the same cultivation level, Mo Feihong obviously showed his unsupported defeat after a short battle.

Suddenly the monk stopped, then turned around and stared at the distance. Yi Tian found that the other party's divine thoughts were extending rapidly to his position, and he was locked by him after three breaths.

At this time, Mo Feihong had a breathing opportunity and hurriedly pulled back. After appearing in a human form, he took a large amount of elixirs and swallowed them into his stomach and began to replenish his spiritual power.

It seemed that his hidden body technique was completely ineffective for the man. It was the first time Yi Tian encountered such a situation. Then he simply took the form of his own appearance and flew straight towards the location where the two of them were.

In about ten breaths, Yi Tian flew over three thousand miles to the periphery of the two-person battle circle. Then he stabilized his body in the air and looked at the two people in front of him. Mo Feihong naturally didn't need to say more, but he saw that his spiritual power was disordered at this time, and his chest was quickly bullied as if he was consumed with a large amount of spiritual power. On the other hand, the other person looked calm and light, and seemed to be at ease.

But when he saw him, his face was slightly stunned. After seeing his cultivation level clearly, he slowly showed a solemn expression on his face.

Yi Tian quickly passed the list of high-level monks in this world, and the fusion stage monks including the Netherworld also compared one by one. But after thinking about it, he did not find a matching person, and then bowed first: "I dare to ask where the fellow Taoist comes from, it seems that you are not a person in this world."

"Don't want to mess with me, boy," the man snorted coldly, "You are not worthy of talking to me like this based on your identity."

When Yi Tian heard this, his expression remained unchanged, but his mind thought that there were several meanings in his words. If you savor it carefully, you would have a lot of articles. Then a trace of uneasy thought flashed across your mind, and you blurted out in a little shocked voice and said, "Is it that you, Senior Wu Jue from the 'Zi Yu Tian' in the upper immortal world?"

Unexpectedly, the man's face changed slightly after hearing this. He stared at Yi Tian and looked at him and asked in a deep voice: "Do you know my name, have you ever seen Changsunting?"

Sure enough, the person in front of him was the person mentioned by the true immortal Changsunting who had descended from Guangmingtian. Yi Tian knew that he had hit a bad slap this time. If he couldn't handle it well, he was afraid that today's affairs would be difficult to be good. After thinking about it, he smiled faintly and said, "That's true. I have seen Senior Changsun and learned about Senior Wu from his mouth."

"Hmph, is that right?" Wu Jue said with disdainful expression: "I didn't expect Changsunting to chase him so tightly."

"I don't know why Senior Wu fought with Mo Fei and Hongda. Both of them are top cultivators in this world. If a war starts here, it will probably cause the entire hell world to be in peace," Yi Tian said.

After seeing the situation clearly, Mo Feihong turned around and flew directly towards the nest. After three breaths, a ray of inspiration lit up and enveloped the Black Winged Dragon Clan's garrison.

Unexpectedly, he would just slip away like this. Yi Tian was stunned by it, and at the same time, a bad premonition emerged in his heart. Since Mo Feihong slipped away the true immortal clone Wu Jue, he would not be able to find trouble for himself.

Sure enough, Wu Jue saw that Mo Feihong was no longer interested in him, so he turned around and stared at Yi Tian in front of him, then asked, "Do you know that there are Mahayana cultivators in this world?"

"There is no Mahayana cultivator among the nine realms of the upper spirit," Yi Tian replied calmly, but in fact he began to estimate Wu Jue's strength in his heart.

With him and Changsunting as the lower realm of the upper realm, his strength was only in the middle stage of the fusion. Maybe he was too suppressed by the power of the interface when the lower realm was under the influence. I remember that the lower realm of the Taoist Youxuan had the cultivation level of the Mahayana stage, and even the same Mahayana stage cultivator, Miao Dizi, was invincible.

Are the strengths of these true immortals really that big difference? I had a lot of questions in my heart, but Yi Tian did not ask directly, but looked at the other party's reaction carefully. It was obvious that with Wu Jue's strength, he was afraid that his strength had not reached that level. At least those Mahayana cultivators would not let him do whatever he wanted.

Later, he asked again: "When did you meet Changsunting?"

"It's been about ten years," Yi Tian didn't hide it and replied directly: "But I have some questions, why are you, the noble realms, all of you, are interested in the nine realms of the upper spirit, and have all fallen into the plane of the hell realm."

"It seems that I'm asking now, right?" Wu Jue said with a bad face.

"Senior, I'm attached to each other," Yi Tian said slowly, "I don't have any obligation to answer my senior's questions, but it's okay for everyone to exchange them. Anyway, I'm quite interested in things in the fairy world. If I can exchange information with me, it's naturally a happy thing."

Wu Jue's eyes flashed with disdain in his eyes, and then he stretched out his hand and raised the golden spiritual light that had set out to the Tao and said in his hand: "If you want to exchange information with me, you have to see if you have enough weight. Please take my move." After saying that, the spiritual light in his hand was sacrificed and then hit him directly at the location where Yi Tian was.

For the first time, when facing the attack of a true immortal, Yi Tian dared not be careless even if he was just a clone. Moreover, judging from the magical magic he sacrificed from his hand, his power is not weak. Since his ability to suppress Mo Feihong, his strength is naturally not much to do with him. Yi Tian naturally would not make those mistakes of determining strength based on his cultivation level. Wu Jue, the true strength of the clone of the true immortal in front of him should be not much worse than that of him.

From the magical magic tricks in his hand, you can clearly detect that there is a trace of immortal energy, which is completely different from when he fought with Mo Feihong before. Obviously, the other party is also testing his own strength. If he can't even take a move, then the matter behind it will be ineligible to continue.

In this way, Yi Tian hurriedly used his right hand to sway the Demon Sword and drew a demon blade of one foot in front of him. He gently bounced his left hand and shot a trace of flame prison demon fire out and merged into the Demon Blade.
Chapter completed!