The mortal's candle dragon opens the sky

The nebula beam of light swept straight at the giant palm of the red-haired man that squeezed into this place with the palm-leaf fan, and the space within the range was completely shattered in an instant!

The space within tens of thousands of feet, together with the giant palm like a palm leaf, was shattered into a broken turbulent belt. The fragments of space were mixed with pieces of limbs and flesh, rolling endlessly in a disorderly manner!

With just one strike, the power was so terrifying!
Caught off guard, even the Daluo Dharma body was crushed by a palm!
At this time, at Xuyang's signal, Meiyao shrank into a black dot and sank into Xuyang's body.

But after Xuyang's attack, he showed no joy, and his brows were still solemn, because until now the old monk Miro still showed no signs of taking action.

"Could it be that you want to use me as a pawn to lure this giant in?"

The red-haired giant who was still outside also showed a trace of surprise at the right time, and rumbled: "A true dragon practicing the ancient barbaric method? The giant transformation technique? Such a being actually dared to intrude into the Black Earth Immortal Realm, one of the thirty-six great immortal realms?"

But he was a Daluo being after all, and the look of surprise only lasted for a moment. Seeing that Xuyang did not respond as if facing a great enemy, his eyes turned and he sneered. He used his other giant palm like a palm fan to tap the towering fire ring and the time-breaking torch several times. The next moment, the latter two emitted light again at the same time.

The two emitted a series of gorgeous streams of fire and a golden beam of light that intertwined together. The flow of time became strange again, and within a few tenths of a second, it bombarded the turbulent zone!

The red-haired giant outside kept opening and closing his lips, constantly uttering the sound of Tao.

The originally chaotic turbulent belt, with the point where the golden light and the flowing fire intertwined divine light landed as the center, immediately began to ripple out in circles of wave-like patterns.

It formed a picture of a human figure that seemed real and illusory. Looking at its appearance, it was exactly the same as the huge Daluo Dharmakaya in the outside world, with the same extremely wide hands and feet, red hair and thick eyebrows, but it was just shrunk countless times and was almost indistinguishable from an ordinary person.

The next moment, the broken limbs and flesh in the turbulent zone attached themselves to and merged into the figure in the painting!

At the same time as all the pieces of flesh disappeared, the person in the painting also became a real entity. The picture was disturbed again. The figure seemed to come alive and walked out of the picture, standing there with a smile on his face. Although his body was small, he was full of power.

Then, the space passage leading to the outside world behind him flashed and disappeared.

Inside the ruins, the Daluo Dharmakaya was originally viewed like an ant looking up at a giant leaning over, but now the giant has also disappeared.

"The Dharma speaks of heaven and earth! The illusory body?"

Xuyang was amazed at the other party's exquisite manipulation of the laws. He could use the power of the laws of the immortal weapon and some remains of the Dharma body to transform into a body. At the same time, he was slightly relieved. It seemed that he was also quite afraid of the old monk Miro and had no intention of entering in person.

Since he is not facing Daluo's true body directly, Xuyang has a lot of room to deal with it.

Originally Xuyang planned to take a few steps into the Zhenyan Palace behind him and try to find an opportunity to hide, but now he changed his mind and did not plan to escape immediately. He just looked at the other party from a distance with a serious expression. He wanted to see what the other party was prepared to do.

The red-haired man flashed and floated towards this side. With the power of time all around him, he crossed the Broken Bridge in the desolate area in almost the blink of an eye and appeared not far away from the opposite side of the rising sun.

Although the red-haired man was small, he did not show any weakness when standing in front of the Xuyang that was tens of thousands of feet high. Instead, he was protected by all kinds of laws of heaven and earth. It seemed that wherever he stood was the center of heaven and earth, and he firmly suppressed Xuyang with his momentum.

The red-haired man looked Xuyang up and down, then looked at the gray world passage under Xuyang's feet, then shifted his gaze and began to look around, looking like he was in no hurry to speak.

Naturally, Xuyang would not be too afraid of an illusory body. Since the other party was not in a hurry to speak, Xuyang was also happy to recover his breath temporarily. It was not convenient for Daluo to use the Mother Qi Cave Heaven in front of him, so he quietly drew two mid-grade immortal stones into his palm and began to refine them. At the same time, Xuyang was also looking at the other party.

The great magical power of illusion was originally possessed by the true spirit Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox. It is rumored that as long as one masters this magical power, any damage suffered will turn into illusion and disappear, without hurting the main body at all. The transformation from truth to illusion takes only a moment. As long as the laws are not destroyed, it can be called an invincible magical power that is immortal and indestructible.

It seems that Xuyang's seemingly terrifying attack just now did not hurt the opponent's real body at all!
Under the Way of Heaven, many techniques lead to the same destination. Other immortal cultivators who practice illusions may also be able to comprehend this magical power under chance. The six techniques of the Great Five Elements Illusionary World include the Illusionary Star Codex, an unparalleled technique that combines the power of earth, illusion, and stars, and can also lead to the ultimate realm of illusion.

Although the red-haired man practiced the fundamental law of fire and the power of time, it was reasonable for him to practice illusion as he was once a true disciple of the Zhenyan Sect.

Over a long period of time, none of those who can advance to the Daluo realm are easy to get along with. Most of them practice several paths at the same time and it is impossible for them to have obvious weaknesses.

"Are you from the Savage Fairyland? Or the Dragon Abyss Fairyland?" The red-haired man finally spoke thoughtfully.

"Ok?"

Xuyang's expression changed. From the other party's tentative words, he found out that the other party did not know Taoist Master Xuanwu. It seemed that when Zhenyan Sect was at its peak, the other party had not really entered the top level of Zhenyan Sect and had not yet come into contact with the core social circle of the old monk Miro.

Moreover, the fact that the red-haired man made such a probing statement showed that he was also unsure of Xuyang's identity and came here to seek opportunities.

'Could it be that he doesn't want to alarm the Heavenly Court? Yes, as a person who rebelled against the Heavenly Court from the Zhenyan Sect, his identity is extremely awkward. If he wants to make progress, he will also be suspected. Not to mention that he has also practiced the law of time. This is a very dangerous thing. He may be regarded as a potential threat by Gu or Jin!'

'From the timeline, the destruction of Zhenyan Sect happened after the Four Symbols Xingyuan Sect. His vision was not very broad, and he did not even recognize Xuanwu, one of the famous founders of the Four Symbols Xingyuan Sect. Could it be that he joined Zhenyan Sect very briefly? Very hastily? Was it the result of the old monk Miro's forcing things to happen?'

As his thoughts turned, Xu Yang's mind suddenly became clear. He didn't even bother to bow and said expressionlessly:
"How about the Savage Immortal Realm? How about the Dragon Abyss Immortal Realm? This place is the remains of an ancient sect. No one has taken care of it for a long time. It is dilapidated. It can be seen that it is a land without an owner. So anyone who is destined can come here!"

Seeing Xuyang's fearless look, the red-haired man's expression changed slightly. He frowned and asked coldly, "Unowned land? Humph! The owner of this place is in front of you, but you are blind. Do you know who I am?" Xuyang became even more unscrupulous and said, "You are so familiar with this place, and you call yourself the owner of this place. It reminds me of someone. You must be the disciple of Zhenyan Sect who turned against the sect and later served in the Heavenly Court, Master Qimozi. What's wrong with that? Since you have entered the Heavenly Court, it means that you have cut off your previous relationship and have nothing to do with this place. What else can you do?"

Seeing Xu Yang's disrespectful words, and specifically pointing out his betrayal, the red-haired man's face darkened completely, and he said grimly:

"Humph! You know it's me, yet you still dare to be so presumptuous! Aren't you afraid that I will kill you right here? Do you still expect the owner of the incarnation outside to come and save you? Before he comes, even ten of your lives will be enough for me to kill."

"Don't be ridiculous, sir. I'm afraid you wouldn't dare to do that!" Xu Yang's mouth twitched, and he continued to confront her without any fear:
"The Bodhi Immortal Feast is about to be held. My elders and I are invited by the Heavenly Court to be the guests who will attend the feast. My elders have seen what you look like. If you dare to kill me and destroy the Heavenly Court's plan to befriend all the immortal realms, not to mention the revenge from my elders in the future, you won't even be able to attend the Bodhi Immortal Feast."

"You!" Qimozi glared at him, with colorful lights swaying around him. His 'illusory' body could actually be slightly connected to the power of heaven.

And Xuyang did not give in to the gaze. Since he knew the news about the Bodhi Fairy Banquet, he did not hesitate to use it to make a big fuss.

Anyway, no matter who the Heavenly Court invited and what the Supreme Being’s plan was, Qimozi probably didn’t dare to check it out himself. Even if the other party was in the Daluo realm, compared to the Dao Ancestors and the seven Heavenly Lords standing at the top of the Heavenly Court, an ordinary Daluo was just a small person who went with the flow.

Does Kimozi dare to go before the Seven Lords of Heaven one by one and ask them in person for clarification?

This is the beauty of mastering the information gap, so Xuyang is fearless, because he sees clearly that Qimozi also has selfish motives and is not of the same mind as the Heavenly Court, and he dare not expose his plans to the public.

In fact, this is true. After Qimozi entered the Heavenly Palace, he has been isolated as an alien by all the Daluo Daozu and has been wasting time in the "Red Refining Immortal Prison" until now.

All the Daluo Daozu knew why the Zhenyan Sect was destroyed, and no one would rush to interact with the old disciples of the Zhenyan Sect. On the one hand, it was shameful, and on the other hand, they didn't know why the Heavenly Court kept this person and didn't want to be involved in such a vortex. Moreover, most of the Daluo Daozu were deeply trapped in the crisis of Taoism, and self-preservation was the most important thing. No one would deliberately cause trouble.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, the murderous intent on Qimozi's face suddenly disappeared, and he laughed loudly: "My friend, you are quite funny. I was just joking with you. Don't blame me!"

"No way! I spoke disrespectfully just to protect myself. I hope your Majesty will forgive me!" Xuyang also smiled warmly and bowed slightly to greet him.

"Haha, my friend, you are too polite. This place has been buried deep in the void for a long time. I wonder where you got the news and came here to seek opportunities?" Seeing that Xuyang showed no signs of practicing the Zhenyan Sect's exercises, Qimozi had ruled out the possibility that the old monk Miro would reopen the mountain gate and accept disciples, so he began to test him indirectly.

Xuyang had already prepared something in his mind. He looked up and bowed towards the center of the sky. He said in a profound and mysterious way, "Of course there is a great power guiding me. My evil calamity is approaching. I came here for no other reason than to find the treasure, the Nine-Layered Fantasy World Tower, to find a way forward for my cultivation."

The Nine-Layered Fantasy World Tower is the Pagoda of Questioning the Heart, which was converted by the old monk Miro into a place to teach his disciples Taoism.

"Could it be Chen?"

Qimozi's face suddenly changed again. In the True Immortal Realm, the sky is round and the earth is square. The exact center of the sky is the center of the Heavenly Dao, and it cannot be pointed at casually. Only the strongest ones are worthy of such etiquette. Ordinary Daluo are not worthy of such etiquette, and ordinary Daozu are not worthy of it either.

Only the Origin Dao Ancestor, a senior Daluo who has cultivated the supreme law, and a powerful person of this level can receive this gift without being presumptuous.

But Kimozi had no idea that, no matter in Xuyang's mind or in the actual ranking of magical powers, the Taoist Xuanwu could just barely be ranked in this list. Xuyang was paying respect to the Taoist Xuanwu from a distance, and he was very calm and confident during the ceremony, just to deceive you, Kimozi, who didn't know the true God! I have never heard of the Taoist Xuanwu, this ancient strong man.

Seeing that Qimozi was thinking of Chen Ruyan, the Taoist ancestor of the origin of water, Xuyang laughed in his heart and naturally would not correct him. He just made a gesture and shrunk his huge body to the size of an ordinary person. He then took out a golden robe from the heaven from Kou Changqing's relics and put it on, confirming Qimozi's guess with action.

This kind of golden robe is just an ordinary ninth-grade immortal weapon. It has more decorative significance than protective power. It is slightly different from the standard robe unique to the Zhou Yuan Immortal Realm. The latter is exclusive to the patrolling immortal envoys of the Zhou Yuan Immortal Realm and can be used as a carrier to form a star formation.

This kind of golden robe is commonly used in many fairy realms. It is considered a common uniform for high-level members of the heavenly forces. Only members of the heavenly forces above the Taiyi level have it.

Qimozi had no idea that Xuyang was so audacious as to kill an inspector of the Immortal Palace, and that the identity of the Immortal Palace Master of Zhouyuan Immortal Realm, 'The Taoist with the Pot', could not withstand further investigation. He had his feet on both the Samsara Palace and the Heavenly Court, and had long since covered it up for Xuyang. This was also the tacit understanding after the deal was reached between Taoist Master Xuanwu and Emperor Jiuyou.

The Zhou Yuan fairyland cannot withstand investigation. It is already difficult for Taoist Ti Hu to deal with a Daluo Inspector, and he cannot allow the Heavenly Court to send more people over.

If it were any other normal fairyland, if a Taiyi-level inspector was killed, it would have to be reported to the Heavenly Court. This matter could be big or small, and it could be used as an excuse to send the Heavenly Court's army to enter the fairyland and destroy the local forces involved. It would also be justified.

Now Qimozi was even more convinced of his guess about Xuyang's identity, although he was also wondering why the True Dragon Clan acted so high-profile, and the person in front of him was practicing the ancient barbaric methods without any scruples.

After all, although the Taoist Ancestor of the Origin of Water is one of the Seven Lords of Heaven, according to rumors, her identity and situation are very similar to Kimozi. She also led a part of the dragon clan and betrayed the wild dragon clan. Her identity is also very embarrassing in the Heavenly Court. She is a bit like a nobody. For countless years, she has always been very low-key.

After pondering for a moment, Qimozi knew that intimidation would not work, so he could only try another way to achieve his goal. He glanced at the gray-white stone tablet in the distance that was full of the mottled feeling of time, but he did not show any nostalgia. He smiled and asked: "It seems that my friend should have got what he wanted. He even went to the Liuhuo Palace where I practiced in the past. The harvest should be not small, right?"

"It's just a small gain. I got a Taoist secret in the Nine-Layered Fantasy World Tower." Xuyang was still bluffing, and he was extremely alert in his heart. Moreover, while he was talking, the effect of the Wansha Daodan had begun to take effect. A little bit of deep gray-white evil spirit began to emerge and expand from the depths of Xuyang's pupils.

The evil calamity was about to break out, but Xuyang did not dare to expose the jade pendant to devour and transform it under the eyes of Qimozi and the old monk Miro. He inevitably felt anxious deep down in his heart.

Qimozi also noticed Xuyang's abnormality, but Xuyang had just said that he wanted to survive the disaster. "Oh? It's not just this gain, right? You should have seen the Wanyan Jingshi Tu and Shijin Nirvana Pool in Liuhuo Palace, right? How about I make a deal with you? Return the Wanyan Jingshi Tu to me, and I'll pay you with two fifth-grade immortal artifacts!" (End of this chapter)