Chapter 962: Fighting against the Heavenly Soldiers

The scene in the inner hall door was just a quick glance, and it showed the realm of the immortal family's blessed land, giving people a feeling that it contained countless opportunities.

The inner hall door has been opened and can be entered. Some cultivators showed joy.

"It's open!"

"Daoyou, please."

The first cultivator couldn't hold back and immediately started to move, flying away from the Baiyun Stone Platform and flying into the inner hall door.

Shui Gong Shui Po, Xuanxuzi, Hong Lao Mo and other Yuanying cultivators also began to move.

When the ban was half opened, they couldn't wait and flew into it.

The old Taoist Qingzhu didn't move for the time being. His eyes swept among the crowd and accurately fell on Chen Qingyun. There was no joy or anger on his face.

The same was true for Grandma Sanhua. Like the old Taoist Qingzhu, her eyes seemed to be inadvertent and glanced at Chen Qingyun.

The corner of her eyes, but she was always paying attention to Chen Qingyun's actions to see if Chen Qingyun would enter the inner hall of the fairy palace.

Only Zhao Linglong was young, and her cultivation was all gained through resources, so her mind was still immature.

She did not hold back, and stared at Liu Zhilan and Chen Qingyun with resentment.

She even raised her arm deliberately and made a provocative gesture of wiping her neck when she looked at Chen Qingyun.

This small gesture was equivalent to making her attitude clear.

Chen Qingyun saw it, but ignored Zhao Linglong, but a chill appeared in his heart.

If this woman met in the inner hall of the Immortal Palace, she would definitely not be allowed to stay.

At the same time, Han Zhixuan was very sharp-eyed and had been paying attention to the actions of the surrounding cultivators, especially the Taoist Qingzhu.

He noticed this scene at the first time.

"Huh? Why is this little girl so hostile to him?"

"Who is this person? It seems that she has offended the precious granddaughter of Taoist Qingzhu because of something she did."

Han Zhixuan was very mature and understood Zhao Linglong's temperament, so he couldn't help but murmured secretly.

Looking at Qingzhu and Sanhua again, their expressions were normal, nothing unusual could be seen, and their expressions were well maintained. This was the shrewdness of the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage.

But just based on Zhao Linglong's unusual behavior, it was very unusual, and Han Zhixuan guessed it at once.

"Having offended this little ancestor, it seems that this person will have a battle with them soon, and I don't know what treasure caused the conflict."

"They are fighting each other, and I may be able to be the fisherman..."

Just as Han Zhixuan was thinking calmly, another scene caught his attention.

I saw that the Yuanyan Patriarch, the Black Flame Old Monster, and the Tianluo Cainu each took off and flew straight to the inner hall of the Immortal Palace.

The Yuanyan Patriarch turned into a black light and passed through the door of the inner hall in the blink of an eye.

The Black Flame Old Monster was surrounded by black flames, laughed strangely, and followed the Yuanyan Patriarch.

At that time, the Tianluo Cainu danced in the air, swaying gracefully, and disappeared with a series of chuckles.

It seemed that they were afraid that if they went in at this time, they would be ambushed by the three demons and become prey first, so no one took action in a short time, and they all waited for a while.

"Hmph, I'm going, you can wait if you want!"

The old demon Hong was straightforward. He glanced at everyone, then drove the six-winged frost centipede into the air and entered the inner hall of the fairy palace.

"Fellow Daoist Hong, why are you running so fast? Wait for me."

Han Zhixuan smiled faintly, stroked his beard and walked in.

The leader of the sea, the three Taoist Qingzhu, and several late-stage Yuanying cultivators entered one after another.

Chen Qingyun did not stay for long and followed in.

After passing through the palace door, a clear and spiritual air came to his face, with a faint moist coolness.

This feeling is like being in the environment after a light rain in Qingshan, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

As soon as Chen Qingyun landed, he did not have the mind to enjoy the fresh air.

Instead, he immediately secretly activated the two clones of Bahuang and Jiuyou, and even the Zhuxiantu and Jiuyanfan were ready to be activated at any time.

The next second, he found that there were no cultivators around, and it seemed that there was no one nearby, so he slowed down his movements slightly.

"This is officially entering the inner hall of the Immortal Palace. Could it be that the place where I am now is also randomly teleported?"

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Chen Qingyun had not looked carefully, and suddenly he noticed something unusual in the distance.

Looking in the direction of the unusual sound, he saw a tall figure holding a long halberd coming towards this side quickly, and his speed was no less than that of a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

This is a new arrival, and the surrounding situation has not been explored clearly, and the threat has appeared. It seems that it is impossible not to fight.

Whether this opponent is a human or a heavenly soldier, we will know it in a while.

When the opponent approached, Chen Qingyun took a closer look and found that this figure was nearly three meters tall, wearing golden holy armor, with a tall and slender figure, full of power and beauty.

The exposed arms and facial skin were topaz-colored, revealing an elegant and sacred feeling.

With such an appearance, it was obviously not a human race, which made Chen Qingyun immediately think of a heavenly soldier.

Looking at the other party's facial features, they were delicate, as sharp as if they were cut by a knife and an axe, and his expression was indifferent, without any emotion.

This was like an immortal creature who was not stained by the secular world and transcended the world.

At this moment, watching the other party approach, you can feel a sense of oppression sweeping over, as if it has a coercive aura and cannot be provoked.

Since the other party took the initiative to attack, the suspected appearance of a heavenly soldier was a test of experience here, and Chen Qingyun naturally had no reason not to fight back.

Chen Qingyun did not use his magic weapon, but mobilized his Nascent Soul, activated the Purple Sun Divine Fire, and performed the moves and magic in the "Refining the Sun and Melting the Sea Classic".

Accompanied by the cry of the Vermillion Bird, it shook the sky.

The sky above the area where Chen Qingyun was located suddenly became turbulent, and thousands of flames were seen surging and surging, covering the sky and earth, and began to condense into a large area of ​​​​fiery red clouds.

In a short period of time, this might has changed the scene of this world, and the light has been reflected into a red color, as if it has turned into a sea of ​​​​magma and fire.

Seeing the power of such magic, the figure did not mean to stop, and continued to swoop down, moving very fast.

Chen Qingyun stood still and uttered a low sigh.

"Condensation!"

As soon as the voice fell, the rolling red clouds spread and covered the surroundings, and the might was further enhanced.

The flames were surging, mixed with a large amount of Purple Sun Divine Fire, enough to incinerate a sea of ​​​​water.

Then, accompanied by a sudden surge of clouds, it moved to both sides.

A Vermillion Bird claw reached down from the clouds, reaching a size of three or four feet.

This Vermillion Bird claw was wrapped in the Purple Sun Divine Fire, with sharp claw tips, and the skin texture on the claws was clearly visible, lifelike.

It was as if there was a real Vermillion Bird flying in this red cloud, overlooking the world.

This is the Vermillion Bird claw!