I have a book of immortals, a heaven in another world

The world of elves, Huaiwang Ridge.

Yang Yi followed the tour around and was drinking tea at King Huai's residence.

Wuyun Guidi, also known as King Huai, is telling some secrets of the elf world.

Only then did Yang Yi realize that this myriad of worlds is not as simple as he imagined at first, and the biggest obstacle among them is the Spirit Race. This race started planning a long time ago and has already controlled most of the worlds.

Including the high-end combat power in these worlds, the one with the weakest control is the Yin spirit world.

The second is the elf world, and Yang Yi can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

If he travels to other worlds, his soul might be gone by now, and he will no longer exist.

Now the elven world is about to fall. The gods control the Zerg and fight against the elves. Most of the elven world has fallen, leaving only the central world, and a small area around the elf mother tree is still holding on.

When the elf world is completely wiped out, the spirit clan will control the ten spiritual roots, and then all the elves.

Wuyun Ghost Emperor Jin Chan escaped from his shell and became an envoy with multiple identities. He just wanted a way.

Now that Dao Zun is here in person and Heaven is rising, he sees new hope.

Naturally, he planned to join Yang Yi's command, so as to be able to cope with the upcoming catastrophe.

Yang Yi looked at the respectful Wuyun Ghost Emperor with great interest, and couldn't help saying a word.

People are getting old!
Wuyun Ghost Emperor is one of the representatives.

All kinds of flowers are played casually, and it is also casual and natural to follow the wind.

Of course, he wasn't stupid enough to say no to it. After all, if Heavenly Court wanted to develop, it needed a lot of new blood.

As long as his Heavenly Court can develop positively, then he is not afraid that Wuyun Ghost Emperor will have any crooked thoughts.

Counting the fairy tales, can there be anything more fucked than a lamp?
People are not the same as the wind and water.

Chanjiao can be the deputy leader, and he can still be the Buddha in the Western religion.

It's just that it has a bad reputation!
But for these gods who pursue the Dao, fame seems to be the least important thing.

Cihang, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, fear of leaving grandchildren, Duobao, Dingguangxian
Which of these has a better reputation?

Isn't it the same to enjoy the worship of thousands of families and become a happy god?
Sometimes a thick skin is king, and a black belly is strength!
"Daoist, my main body, the Yin locust tree, will be handed over to the Daoist master. In addition to being my main body, this Yin locust tree can also control all the ghosts with Yin attributes in the elf world. But if you are driven, you dare not refuse!"

Wuyun Ghost Emperor said humbly.

He knew that in order to surrender, there had to be value.

His value is the power established over millions of years.

Without these powers, he is just a scumbag. If he handed over his body, he might be crushed to death someday.

But having your own power is another matter. There are at least a few million Yin-type elves. This is a great help for Dao Zun, and I believe no one will refuse.

"No matter what King Huai said, we will be a family from now on!"

Yang Yi smiled and played a Taoist talisman, which directly merged into the seedling of the Yin locust tree.

In an instant, he completed the control of the body of the Yin Huai tree, and then returned the seedlings to the Wuyun Ghost Emperor.

His control relies on the Dao, and it makes no difference whether this thing is in his hands or not.

The rune just now is the Dao rune, and it directly controls the origin.

This is also a method in the Dao Mantra.

Compared with putting away Wuyun Ghost Emperor's body, it is much more useful to carry it with you every day.

It can also show your broad mind, why not do it?
Sure enough, Ghost Emperor Wuyun was full of gratitude, no one wanted to put life and death under the control of others.

Dao Zun is really kind and can completely trust him.

But what he doesn't know is that even if the main body is in his hands.

When wanting to make him lose his mind, Yang Yi also only needs one thought.

"Lord Huai, I will now confer you the title of Immortal Lord of the Yin Spirit, to control the world's Yin-attributed elves, and come with me to the Central World."

The Immortal Book flew out and entered King Huai into it.

This yin-type elf is also the ghost emperor of the yin spirit world.

It is still a double-material divine envoy of the two worlds, and its effect is still very great.

"Thank you Dao Zun for granting the title, Xiaoxian will definitely live up to Dao Zun's expectations and make meritorious deeds for my heavenly court!"

"Okay! How long is it from here to Central World?"

"This place is not far from the central world, but there are many crises in the middle, and there are still some troubles on the way. There is a mountain in the northwest of Huaiwangling, called Wansheng Mountain. It was originally the site of the ten elders of the elves, but two of the Zerg The Great Sage One Horn and Golden Armor have occupied the Wansheng Mountain and established a Zerg stronghold there. If you want to go to the Central World, you must pass through the Wansheng Mountain and deal with the two Zerg Great Saints, the One Horn and the Golden Armor!"

"How strong are these two Great Saints?"

Yang Yi suddenly felt that what he was playing was a bit like a break-through game.

After defeating this BOSS, there is the next BOSS.

I don't know when I will be able to pass the customs.

Here are two Zerg Great Saints, and I don't know how strong they are?
If it's just Taiyi, then I won't be afraid of them.

The big deal is to summon a powerful warrior and push the Wansheng Mountain horizontally.

"It's hard for me to make a conclusion about how strong it is. When I passed by Huaiwang Ridge, I spent a few days here with Xiaoxian. I can only say that it is unfathomable. I am not sure that I can match any of them!"

Wuyun Guidi replied hesitantly.

As soon as he surrendered to Dao Zun, there were things that he couldn't solve by himself.

It's still a shameful feeling.

But there is no way to be ashamed, he is indeed not an opponent.

"That's at least infinitely close to Da Luo! How far is Wansheng Mountain from here?"

Yang Yi pondered for a moment and asked.

"About 30 miles!"

"If you go at full speed, it will only take a few days to arrive. It's really a bit of a headache!"

Yang Yi looked at the energy in the Immortal Spectrum and summoned a powerful Taiyi, but it was still not enough.

"Huaiwangling has a radius of [-] miles. Are there any Zerg forces or Elf forces controlled by the Spirit Race?"

"Of course there are. Xiaoxian was originally an envoy of the gods. Regardless of the Zerg or the elves controlled by the gods, they all regard Xiaoxian as their own. Many small and medium-sized forces also set their foundations in the group with the intention of keeping warm. Around Huaiwang Ridge."

"That's good! Take one hundred thousand miles as the boundary, and sweep up the explosive soldiers!"

Yang Yi made up his mind, he was discovered anyway, so he might as well play it big.

Conquest by force is sometimes faster than sneaky and wretched development.

"Fairy score, come out!"

The Immortal Spectrum appeared in the palace shining with brilliance.

"Summon the five hundred arhats taught by the West!"

"Summon the Heavenly Dragons of the Eight Divisions of the Western Teachings and Protectors!"

Yang Yi directly became cruel and used up all the energy.

The fairy spectrum shone with golden brilliance, and the entire hall was wrapped in peaceful golden light.

The golden lotus kept surging in the air, and the sound of the Sanskrit pierced through the sky.

More than a dozen bald men in cassocks appeared in the hall.