Fantasy: Me! Create a secret building at the beginning!

Shaking Light Holy Land Mountain Protection Formation.

It was a genuine emperor-level formation that was personally arranged by Ancient Emperor Yaoguang back then.

The power is terrifying and boundless.

In the formation, seven colors of brilliance flicker, emitting chaotic mist, imprisoning the void, and trying to crush everything. It is so powerful that the rules of heaven and earth are surging, and order is chaotic. at the moment.

Ancestor Chi Yan is coming with force, and this formation is in operation.

It can be said that, below the emperor, whoever comes will die!

"Fortunately, there are jade slips given by the owner of Tianji."

Yang Qiu's face turned pale. He glanced at his ancestor and then at the jade slip in his hand. He couldn't help but swallow. The power of this formation already made his legs weak.

If the ancestor was not by his side, even if he was given the jade slip, he would not dare to enter.

You know, ordinary disciples of the Yaoguang Holy Land do not have the method to break the formation. They can enter and exit the Yaoguang Holy Land by relying on their identity tokens. , with this token, you can ensure that the formation will not kill them.

As for mastering, how to enter and exit the formation at will, you must be at least a great saint-level ancestor!

Time passes little by little.

People as strong as Meng Qingzhi began to turn pale.

The Great Emperor The level of formation put too much pressure on him, and he didn't dare to make any mistakes. If he made a mistake, the two of them, an ancestor of the Nine Nether Demon Sect, and the leader of the Nine Nether Demon Sect.

But it was self-inflicted. It's a trap!

Those who die in the formation are all to blame themselves!

Even if the Nine Nether Demon Sect wants revenge, there is no excuse........

After a long time.

The two of them took one step forward, and the scene in front of them changed drastically!

Countless divine islands and mountains appeared, which was extremely shocking.

Like an ink painting, the curtain slowly opens in front of your eyes.

What you see.

They are all divine island palaces floating in the void, dotted with stars, steaming clouds, and majestic clouds!

The aura has almost condensed into substance, and is so rich that it cannot be dissolved. Looking at it, it looks like a fairyland on earth. now.

Over the Shaking Light Holy Land, countless people were standing. They all looked up at the sky, observing the situation of the battle outside. No one noticed that two outsiders had sneaked into their Holy Land!

One of them is still a quasi-emperor!

"Is this the Shaking Light Holy Land?"

Yang Qiu took a deep breath, with an intoxicated look on his face. He was worthy of being the sect that had given birth to a great emperor. This kind of atmosphere was not comparable to that of the Nine Nether Demon Sect.

He glanced around.

Only the places that could be seen were visible. , he noticed several auras that were not weaker than him.

It was obvious that these people were saints!

There were one or two others, even he couldn't tell the difference, they should be the saint kings!

"With such a profound foundation, if all were removed, would the Nine Nether Demon Sect still be able to soar into the sky?"

Yang Qiu raised his eyes and looked at a suspended mountain peak in front of him.

It was a sacred mountain.

The whole body was blooming with fairy light, the ancient trees on it were swaying, the spiritual energy was dense, and the elixirs were everywhere. Just this mountain top was already worth a lot of money!

"No future!"

Meng Qingzhi snorted coldly. Looking at his headmaster, he looked like he had never seen the world before. He felt very hurt, and he had even begun to plan.

After returning, he should change the headmaster to another person.

Meng Qingzhi restrained all his breath, His empty eyes swept in all directions, and the quasi-emperor level consciousness flooded the entire Shaking Light Holy Land like a tide.

After discovering that there was no breath of people of the same level, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, the master of Tianji did not deceive himself, Ling Xiao The old thief is not here!

Since Ling Xiao is not here, I'm sorry!

Meng Qingzhi stepped out, and a terrifying aura rose into the night. The entire Shaking Light Holy Land seemed to collapse, and countless sacred mountains collapsed. The palace turned into dust.

It was like a scene of world destruction!

Meng Qingzhi's dry and thin body suddenly swelled, and the endless spiritual energy around him gathered, turning into a huge vortex above his head, pouring down.

His His appearance also changed accordingly. From an old body, he gradually straightened up, and his white hair gradually turned into jet black. In an instant, a man of extreme majesty appeared in the void!

"boom!"

The quasi-emperor's pressure descended from the sky, like a demon lord resurrected, dominating the heavens and the earth.

"puff!"

Countless people in the Shaking Light Holy Land had no time to react. At this moment, they all vomited blood and fell to the ground, like dumplings being dropped. They were densely packed and splashed with smoke and dust all over the sky. I don't know how many disciples with weaker cultivation levels were even miserable. Without even uttering a cry, it turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The Supreme Elder, who was as powerful as a saint, was also trembling under this pressure.

"Quasi-Emperor?"

"Is this the quasi-emperor's pressure?"

"what happened? what happened? Is it our quasi-emperor ancestor of the Holy Land of Light who has left seclusion?"

"Why would the ancestor take action against his junior? I also asked the ancestor to collect his magical powers!"

"Are you blind? This is not the quasi-emperor of our Yaoguang Holy Land, this is the power of demons, not the power of our Yaoguang Holy Land Emperor Scripture!"

"What!"

"How could a demonic quasi-emperor cross the mountain-protecting formation and come to our Light-Shaking Holy Land sect?"....... this moment.

Countless disciples of the Shaking Light Holy Land were all shocked.

They all looked at the silhouette in the sky that seemed to be eternal. They were deeply shocked and could not recover for a long time.

"The Holy Land of Shaking Light has existed for a long time, and it should become history!"

Meng Qingzhi spoke slowly.

Demonic energy filled the world, and the power of the quasi-emperor seemed to have cut off the long river of time, breaking the shackles of space, turning the entire Shaking Light Holy Land into the Nine Nether Demon Realm!