Honghuang: People in Jiejiao become stronger by adding friends

Duobao looked at Luo Xuan with a complicated look.

Before he finished speaking, he could open the ruins of the Immortal Court.

Back then, Dong Wanggong fell and the Immortal Court came to an end.

Countless creatures came to try, but in the end they all returned empty-handed.

On the other hand, his junior brother was recognized in just a few words.

He was hunted down by the Taiyi Jinxian Wu Clan in the last second.

In the next second, he received the inheritance of the Quasi-Sage Peak.

He couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"What kind of luck is this?"

Luo Xuan looked innocent.

Hiss... This Immortal Court Ruins is not as difficult to open as imagined.

The burning fire attribute aura continued to gush out.

He felt that his blood was being pulled.

"Brothers and junior brothers, we are here now, maybe it is a blessing in disguise."

"Let's go in and take a look. Anyway, there are two senior brothers here, so we are not afraid of danger."

Duobao thought about it and said that it was true.

Now that we are here, who knows if the Wu Clan Taiyi Jinxian will come after us.

The Wu Clan is famous for holding grudges.

Taiyi Jinxian, they are not opponents yet.

The Immortal Court Ruins are the top and rare opportunities in the prehistoric world.

It is really a waste not to go.

Everyone's opinions quickly reached a consensus, and Luo Xuan entered the secret realm of the Immortal Court.

The scene in front of them changed dramatically.

The surroundings were vast and chaotic, with countless stars hanging.

The Immortal Court buildings stood in a row, with bursts of blazing spiritual energy.

Looking up, there were endless steps, leading straight to the sky.

A vague and supreme pressure made everyone present look serious.

On the two Panlong God Pillars standing on both sides of the Ascension Steps, there were poems and articles left by the Immortal Seal.

Dong Wanggong, living in Penglai, was free and happy.

The blue sea is full of dragons, and the spring scenery of all trees is all worshipping.

The red clouds reflect the glazed tiles, and the purple air comes from the east and surrounds the green mountains.

The immortal style and spirit are extraordinary, and the blessings of the prehistoric world are eternal.

A sense of freedom from the immortals that came to Luo Xuan's face made him seem to see that majestic figure.

He was a mortal guest in the Purple Sky Palace, and the Taoist master enlightened and led all the immortals.

He established the Immortal Court in the past and ranked first in the prehistoric world.

Unfortunately, he was defeated by the great trend of the Heavenly Dao and fell in the rolling river.

Only a few words passed down by the powerful were left.

"You little friends are destined to be able to inherit my inheritance."

"It seems that you are the descendants of my old friends, so it is not a waste of money."

"I will set some tests. First, pass the enlightenment ladder, so that I can see how your enlightenment is."

Luo Xuan was secretly amazed.

The person who spoke just now is probably Dong Wanggong.

And they still have intelligence, knowing that they are disciples of Sanqing.

Dong Wanggong and Sanqing can be regarded as classmates.

Naturally, they are qualified to call them old friends.

Hiss... Suddenly I remembered that my Pure Yang Nine Swords.

It seems that the origin is not right.

Dong Wanggong can't take the opportunity to trip me up.

Luo Xuan shook his head, cleared his distracting thoughts, and stepped onto the Heavenly Stairs.

"Brothers, let's go, Dong Wanggong's inheritance, the inheritance of the peak of Quasi-Saints."

The other fellow disciples were also infected by Luo Xuan's high emotions.

Everyone stepped onto the Heavenly Stairs.

In an instant, a pressure like a mountain came.

Fortunately, they have all experienced Buzhou Mountain.

It's acceptable.

Xuandu felt this pressure and quickly adapted to it.

It is worthy of the inheritance of the predecessor Dong Wanggong, it is very strict.

To ascend to the Heavenly Stairs like this, it is estimated that you must follow the footsteps and have excellent comprehension.

The one who has the best hope of inheriting the legacy should be Junior Brother Duobao.

The treasure-hunting rat, the top beast in the prehistoric world, has transformed.

He is the direct disciple of Master Tongtian and the eldest senior brother of Jiejiao.

His roots and comprehension can be regarded as the top in Jiejiao.

He couldn't help but look at Duobao.

But Duobao raised his head, stunned, pointed to the front, and said in shock.

"Running?"

Everyone looked up.

Luo Xuan ran all the way to the top of the Heavenly Stairs.

There was no resistance at all.

Such a scene made Xuandu stunned.

Others came to the ruins of the Immortal Court and had no reaction at all.

As a result, Luo Xuan entered the secret realm as soon as he arrived.

They were at the peak of the Golden Immortals, and it was a bit difficult to walk on the Heavenly Stairs.

As a result, Luo Xuan walked briskly, as if he was wearing that foot strength.

Not my buddy, you are the illegitimate son of the King of the East, right?

Thinking about Luo Xuan's footsteps, the source of the innate true fire took shape.

It can be said that it is the same origin as Dong Wanggong.

The Bull Demon King said in a muffled voice.

"Is it too obvious to open a special stove?"

The other fellow disciples shook their heads dully.

I don't understand, I don't understand what this operation is.

Located on the steps to heaven, the true spirit of Dong Wanggong in the fairy palace was also silent.

Is this step to heaven in disrepair for a long time?

Luo Xuan ran all the way in shock.

When he arrived at the door of the fairy palace, he wiped it.sweat, sighed.

"Huh... What a hearty challenge."

Dong Wanggong almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He took a few deep breaths, collected his mood, and said softly.

"Whose disciple are you? Come in and talk."

Luo Xuan strode into the Immortal Palace.

I saw a young man in a green Taoist robe, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes sitting on the futon, with an immortal aura.

Even if it was just a true spirit.

The pressure emanating from it also made Luo Xuan feel thrilling.

"Reporting to the senior, my master is Tongtian."

As soon as the voice fell, Dong Wanggong's expression became a little strange.

"Oh, Tongtian's family, no wonder."

"Your character is really like him."

He suddenly remembered that he had just been conferred the title of the head of the male immortal by the Taoist ancestor.

He went to the Three Pure Ones with high spirits, but was chased and beaten by Tongtian.

Finally, he handed over the Pure Yang Nine Swords and escaped.

What a fate, the one who came to receive the inheritance was also the child of the Tongtian family.

Dong Wanggong stretched out his hand and pointed, and a red light ball floated in front of Luo Xuan.

"This thing is the source of the Pure Yang True Fire in the prehistoric divine fire."

"I will pass on the "Donghua Pure Yang Jue" to you. Whether you can refine it depends on your own chance."

"As for the Pure Yang Nine Swords, you have already practiced it, so I will not pass it on."

Luo Xuan scratched his head awkwardly.

There were more practice formulas of the Donghua Pure Yang Jue in his mind.

The practice method that Dong Wanggong suddenly realized when he heard the Taoist ancestor preach.

To swallow the source of all the fires in the world, practice the great way of fire, and point directly to the great way of saints.

It is a rare top method in the world.

Pure Yang True Fire, the most rigid and yang spiritual fire between heaven and earth, burns all evil and filth, and purifies all things in the world!

Looking at the prehistoric fire, it is also the best.

Luo Xuan did not hesitate to use the Donghua Pure Yang Art to refine the source of the Pure Yang True Fire.

He guided the Pure Yang True Fire into his body for refining, and exhaled the innate true fire to blend with each other.

He breathed in and out with a steady and regular breath, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon of heaven and earth.

The violent Pure Yang True Fire was like a docile lamb in front of him.

Dong Wanggong was stunned, and a huge wave of waves rose in his heart.

His pure Yang energy took shape, and he believed that he was proud of the law of fire.

It took endless years of practice to achieve the peak of quasi-saints.

Seeing Luo Xuan today, he was actually a little ashamed.

In an instant, he learned the Donghua Pure Yang Art and refined the Pure Yang True Fire.

"It's just the innate true fire that took shape, how can it be so against the sky?!"