Chapter 421: Zi Yang Zhen Jun Cave?

Wan Gui Sea, Sanxian Island.

Li Changyang was surrounded by a dense yin energy, and a large amount of yin energy poured into it, making his whole body black and extremely weird.

"Boom!"

A majestic breath burst out from Li Changyang's body, his body shook, and his eyes opened instantly, dark, like a demon king.

"Huh, finally broke through!"

A flash of excitement flashed in his eyes. After years of hard practice, he finally entered the realm of golden elixir perfection, and the Nascent Soul was already within reach.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly sounded, and even the hall trembled.

"What's going on?"

Li Changyang frowned and hurried out of the hall.

"Swoosh!"

A flash of light appeared, and Feng Yun appeared in front of him.

"Master!"

"What happened just now?"

Li Changyang immediately frowned and asked.

Feng Yun shook his head and was about to speak, but suddenly his pupils shrank and pointed his finger behind Li Changyang.

"Master, look!"

Li Changyang turned around quickly and saw a purple sun in the sky deep in the sea, visible for thousands of miles, and a purple giant tower was faintly visible.

"What is this, a secret realm? Or a cave?"

Li Changyang looked puzzled. The Sea of ​​Thousand Ghosts was an ancient battlefield, and it might be the manifestation of a certain Taoist tradition.

At this moment, a series of escape lights appeared from the distant sky, and it seemed that the target was the location of the purple giant tower.

"You go to Qingyun Island to report to the family, I'll go and see first."

"Master, this?"

"It's okay, don't worry!"

Li Changyang gave Feng Yun a confident smile and rushed straight to the depths of the sea.

Seeing this, Feng Yun drove the escape light and rushed towards the direction of the Xuanji Sea.

After a half-minute, there was a roar in front of Li Changyang. He looked closely and saw that more than a dozen foundation-building cultivators formed a formation and were dealing with a Jindan-stage ghost cultivator.

He ignored it. He had been in the Wangui Sea for many years and knew that there would be some independent cultivators or some adventure groups training at the edge of the sea.

No one who saw the strange phenomenon would not be moved, even if there were many dangers ahead.

At this moment, two figures flew quickly in his direction, followed by a group of strange insects, and both of them were full of fear in their eyes.

"Senior, save us!"

The panicked voices of the two people reached Li Changyang's ears. He didn't want to meddle in other people's business. At this moment, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Hey, it's a corpse worm."

The worm behind the two people was only the size of a thumb, black all over, and exuded an unpleasant stench. Even if he was far away, this smell was transmitted to his nose.

Corpse worms are generally born in corpse pits and are extremely sensitive to life breath and blood because their bodies are condensed from dead things.

This kind of worm lives in rotten graves, sucking the resentment left in the corpses and the essence and blood of those who died. It can also be regarded as an alternative creature.

"Senior, help me!"

The two were a man and a woman, running away hand in hand, seemingly a Taoist couple.

Both were in the late stage of foundation building, but there were too many corpse worms behind them, so they didn't dare to stop and ran desperately towards Li Changyang.

Li Changyang pondered for a moment, and with the light of escape under his feet, he instantly appeared in front of the two.

"Senior..."

The two saw the ghost aura permeating Li Changyang, their eyes were horrified, they stuttered, and subconsciously distanced themselves from Li Changyang.

They were far away from Li Changyang before, but they could feel the powerful aura on him, but they didn't expect him to be a ghost cultivator, and they were very scared.

"Buzz..."

Seeing Li Changyang appear, the corpse worms suddenly boiled and rushed towards Li Changyang.

"Hmph!"

Li Changyang shouted coldly, raised his right palm, and a ball of black air spurted out from his palm, turning into a black dragon, roaring and rushing towards the corpse worms.

"Chichi..."

A sharp sound rang out, and the corpse bugs instantly turned into powder and disappeared.

"Hiss!"

The two took a breath of cold air. It was not something that ordinary Jindan Zhenren could do to kill a group of corpse bugs with one move.

"You go!"

Li Changyang said, and made a gesture to leave.

"Senior, we still have companions fighting in the front. Can you save them?"

The man among the two asked bravely.

"Oh, it seems that my behavior has given you an illusion that I am easy to talk to."

At this point, Li Changyang's voice completely turned cold.

"Senior, no, not..."

The two kept waving their hands and hurriedly retreated.

"Too late!"

After the voice fell, Li Changyang raised his right hand again and slapped it.

"Boom!"

A huge force instantly submerged the two people, and their bodies collapsed in an instant.

"Ah..."

The shrill screams echoed between heaven and earth.

After doing all this, he flew towards the location of the purple giant tower.

Not long after he left, a beam of light quickly passed through the sky, followed by two, three, and one after another, flying towards the location of the purple giant tower. Apparently, more and more people got the news.

A quarter of an hour later, dozens of figures were suspended in the air over the sea, surrounded by gusts of cold wind, and the sound of ghosts and wolves howling, which made people's scalps numb.

In front of them was a huge island, which was full of black trees. The smell of corruption in the woods made people want to vomit.

The island is surrounded by wilderness. On the endless wasteland, there are scattered bones and corpses.

In the center of the island, there stands a mountain that rises into the clouds. The mountain is thousands of feet high, like a giant mountain.

At this moment, a huge purple tower stands above the mountain, but it is not a real thing.

"I seem to have some impression of this tower. I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"By the way, this is the Ziyang Glazed Tower. It was the natal treasure of Ziyang Zhenjun three thousand years ago."

"Impossible! Ziyang Zhenjun is a great god. How could his natal treasure appear here?"

"It should be right. I have seen the portrait of Ziyang in the ancient books of the sect, and it is exactly the same as this one."

"Whoever it is, if we wait for Yuanying Zhenren to come, we will not have a share. This may be our chance to enter Yuanying."

Someone couldn't wait any longer and flew towards the purple tower. A suction force was emitted, and it was sucked into it in an instant.

"Let's go!"

A thin old man flew towards the purple tower. As soon as he approached the purple tower, he was pulled into the tower by a huge suction force and disappeared in front of everyone.

Generally speaking, if there are no cultivators to maintain the operation and repair of the secret realm or the sitting cave, there will be a period of weakness over time. It is easier to enter at this time, but after this time, it is not certain.

"Let's go!"

Someone took the lead, and the rest of the people rushed into the purple tower. After a while, they all disappeared.