The next moment, the ball suddenly appeared near the talisman, and the brightness on it reached its peak in an instant and exploded directly.

The explosion sounded, and a huge cloud of smoke rose, turning into a majestic wave of air, sweeping across all directions.

Before the smoke dissipated, a golden light suddenly passed by below.

The golden talisman flashed and continued to fly towards the cage without any damage.

When the golden talisman was about to fall on the cage, a transparent sword light in the void that the naked eye could not see clearly hit the cage.

With a light sound, almost everyone did not notice that the sword light had disappeared without a trace.

The golden talisman hit unknowingly shifted its flight trajectory. Although it was still falling, it was impossible to fall on the cage.

All this seems to be a long time, but it is actually just a moment.

The scene was quiet, and there were not many low-level cultivators on the square. Even thousands of cultivators in the realm of the Dragon Gate on the steps changed their faces by the confrontation between lightning and flickering in front of them.

A blue light flashed across Yang Feng's eyes, and with his eyesight, of course he saw all this very thoroughly.

The golden talisman released by Han Xiao, the owner of the Immortal Palace, was very mysterious. He could actually ignore the attack of Old Dao Yan, but it was cracked by a transparent sword light emitted by Luo Hai, the master of the Cangshan Valley.

Although the Immortal Palace is the largest force in the Immortal Realm in name, it is obviously a bit subtle with Cangshan Valley. At least Luo Hai did not buy the account of Han Xiao, the Immortal Palace Master.

In the sky, Han Xiao glanced at Luo Hai lightly, and there was no change in expression on his face. His figure blurred and he fell down, and went straight towards the platform.

Luo Hai moved his eyes, slowly retracted his right hand, turned around and sat back on the golden dragon throne.

The huge blue water splash above was still floating motionless in the air, and there was no intention to leave like this. The dozen blue-robed cultivators standing on it looked calm and unsuspecting.

Ao!

Before Han Xiao could fall, a dragon roar suddenly sounded.

Bai Yan, who was trapped in the cage, spewed out flames in his eyes and hit the golden cage in front of him with one hand.

A golden flame burned on Bai Yan's palm, and accompanied by the howling wind, it condensed into a hideous dragon head and smashed towards the golden cage.

boom!

With a shocking sound, a golden stone pillar in the golden cage was swallowed in one mouthful by the hideous dragon head.

The golden runes on it flew out in the blazing flames and then twisted until they completely shattered.

After a golden stone pillar shattered, several other golden stone pillars shattered one after another, and even the golden cage shattered.

On the platform, a dazzling golden light suddenly exploded, and dozens of dragon-headed phantoms rushed towards all directions, turning into a powerful aura and rushed towards him.

Wherever I went, the originally blurred void was filled with golden light.

Immediately afterwards, with a loud bang, the forbidden light curtain covering the mountain was completely shattered.

The platform below also shattered. The Jinxian Sect Master who controlled the ban changed his face and hurriedly summoned the body-protecting magic weapon to block it. Under the violent impact, his body still flew backwards involuntarily.

Several of the people were hit by the dragon's phantom, and the magic weapon shield in front of them collapsed directly, and people were not allowed to spit out large mouthfuls of blood and fell straight downwards.

With a flash of Dao Ren Yan's figure, he flashed to Yun Shang, who was confronting the black veil woman. Chixia wrapped around and blocked several phantoms of dragon heads, and flew down the white jade platform with him.

Although the remaining more than thirty deputy sect masters, even though more than ten Golden Immortal sect masters were used as buffers, they were still ripped by the aftermath of the explosion of the white jade platform, these people also took advantage of the situation and flew towards all directions.

As a result, more than a thousand true fairy cultivators on the steps also took advantage of the chaos and scattered, using their own means to turn into various colors of escape lights and flee in all directions. After all, they had some concerns about the people in the Immortal Palace above, and no one dared to run first, so as not to become the target of public criticism. Everyone was waiting for this opportunity.

Yang Feng and Qi Liang were mixed in the crowd and also chose one direction to gallop away.

Countless ice crystal gravels exploded in all directions, which shocked hundreds of thousands of low-level cultivators in the surrounding squares to change their expressions. Those who reacted slightly faster had already sacrificed magic weapons and other objects and set up escape lights. After the rest of them reacted, they also began to disperse.

For a moment, thousands of various streams of lights on the White Jade Peak flew everywhere, like brilliant fireworks blooming in the sky, extremely gorgeous.

In the sky next to the Baiyu Peak, Luo Hai pinched the magic trick with one hand, and a layer of blue water curtain immediately lit up, wrapping the blue giant flower in. Under the blowing of the strong wind, it only trembled suddenly for a moment and then returned to its original state.

On the other side, Xue Xue, the deputy palace master of the Immortal Palace, also raised her sleeves and formed a translucent shield outside the silver-white chariot, and her eyes turned to Luo Hai not far away.

Luo Hai seemed to have never heard of Xue Xue's eyes, looking at the nose and the heart, looking at the old man.

Han Xiao, who was chasing down from above, ignored the wave of the impact, and continued to dive downward without decreasing speed.

"Boom!"

Another explosion sounded, and cold air emerged from Han Xiao's body. White fog rose in the void, condensed into a huge white ice peak, wrapped with a thousand pounds of force, and hit the white jade platform heavily.

The Baiyu High Platform, which had already collapsed most of the time, could not withstand such a storm. It completely cracked open, and even the entire Baiyu Peak began to shake violently.

Outside the Baiyu Peak, Yang Feng flew away with the flow of people, while looking into the center of the mountain from afar.

I saw that the mountain was piled up with ice crystals and gravel, which was already a mess.

At this moment, a red light suddenly appeared under the ice crystal.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp sound of "clang".

A long red flame pillar as thick as an adult's arm soared into the sky from under the ice crystals, passing by, and directly cut the hill-like ice crystals and gravel from the middle.

A loud shout sounded, and Bai Yan's figure flew up from the broken iceberg. As the red flames surged, he flew towards the direction of Taoist Yan and the others.

Han Xiao's wrist shook, and a crystal long sword appeared in his palm. A sharp white snake-shaped mist was wrapped around it and slashed towards the bottom.

I saw the sea of ​​clouds churning in the sky, and hundreds of huge white pythons condensed from cold air were twisted and rolling, pressing down on Bai Yan like a group of dragons traveling.

"Han Xiao, if you want to catch me, then come and try it!"

Bai Yan shouted loudly, holding a long sword surrounded by red flames in his hand, pinching the sword technique and sweeping the sword.

A burst of burning aura spread out from the void, and hundreds of giant pillars of flame emerged out of thin air from the void in front of him, stirring straight into the cold air of the white python.

"Boom!"

A sound of rolling thunder sounded, and the red flames burned in the sky in the sky, flew against each other with the thousands of ice crystals, each occupying half of the sky.

The square has already become a mess.

"Can you really want to mess with this muddy water and be unable to get along with my immortal palace?"

In the air, Xue Xue suddenly spoke.

"Why don't I understand what you are saying? I just brought a few disciples here to observe a few times this time. What conflicts do you have have to do with me."

Luo Hai then looked at Xue Xue leisurely and said slowly.

"You guys go and see Taoist Yan."

Upon hearing this, Xue Xue looked at a slender sword-wielding man and a big man beside her and ordered.

"yes."

The man responded, and immediately flew away from the silver carriage with the few people beside him and flew toward somewhere down.

"I'll take one step first."

Xue Xue said, the silver-white chariot under her seat was taken away by him, and her whole body turned into a white rainbow, chasing Han Xiao and Bai Yan.

...

The square around Baiyu Peak is already devastated and the remains of corpses are everywhere.

Yan Daoren's figure was hanging in the air, his eyes looking at the confrontation between Bai Yan and Han Xiao in the sky, while Yun Shang stood side by side with him.

At this moment, a huge black axe shadow fell from the sky, and wherever it passed, it caused a twist in the surrounding void, and bursts of pulling force came.

As expected, Taoist Yan took a step forward and pulled Yun Shang over, and a red light flashed around him, and he avoided him from the side.

The giant axe slashed into the air, and the huge axe shadow hit the ground, causing a roar and tremor on the earth.

On the square, the ground was constantly shattering and cracking, and a huge ravine that was more than a thousand feet long and unreachable, appeared. Many low-level cultivators who had not escaped were involved and fell on the spot before they could even scream.

Immediately afterwards, the man swung a huge mountain-opening axe with both hands and fell from the sky.

At the same time, seven immortal cultivators in the Immortal Palace led by a man who drove the sword suddenly appeared around the square, surrounding Taoist Yan and the others in the center.

These eight people didn't know what methods they used to cover up their cultivation. At this moment, they all exuded the spiritual pressure of the Golden Immortal Realm. The aura of the two of them was far beyond that of the others. They were mid-stage immortal cultivators in the Golden Immortal Realm.

These people, regardless of the fact that other disciples in the square had not yet escaped, activated their magic weapons and released a series of great spiritual lights to attack the two of them.

For a moment, the void at the scene shook wildly, and roars came one after another, and wailing sounds continued to come from all directions, with countless casualties.

Not far away, Ou Shan glanced at the chaos in the square, with a complicated look flashing in his eyes, and said to the other Golden Immortal Sect Masters beside him: "Go to help the disciples of the sect first, and try not to let them be affected."
Chapter completed!