The Portal of Wonderland

Heavenly Court.

At this time, the immense and incredible Spirit Tower floats gently, from the base of the tower to the bottom of the tower, each layer of the Spirit Print has been lit.

The whole tower is wrapped in golden light and looks golden and glorious, revealing an unspeakable and solemn atmosphere.

Zhao Xiao, sitting on the octagonal platform at the top of the tower, opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes flashed with delight.

“Finally done! ”

He staggered his hands in front of him, then split up and threw up a word in his mouth.

“Activate"

Above the giant tower, of those hundreds of thousands of ticket doors, suddenly it was like lighting a light, one after the other, illuminating a color group of different colors and sizes.

In these colorful groups, the power of the Xuan Gong is emitted, making the whole spiritual tower tremble.

Zhao Yan felt this tremendous power, and the joy in his eyes grew stronger.

Half-air, the golden light spins, and the human golden light projection reappears.

“This belongs to Xuan Dazhui, the Emperor of the Nine Spirits of Xuan Gong. It is the luck of the starry flood. At that time, all those who practise Xuan Gong and Xuan Gong is less than you, will be absorbed by you through this tower, enough to forcibly break into Xuan Gong Nine Spirits. ”

When the golden light projection completes this statement, the figure disappears once again.

Where it disappeared, a golden light rolled like a wave into the white spiritual tower.

Suddenly, a large piece of gold shone open, directly reflecting Zhao's eyes in gold.

At this moment, he can no longer see the colour of the previous gray defeat on his face. Instead, he replaces it with an almost insane colour of madness, muttering to himself:

“Ishima, even if you beat me, what can you do? In the end, I won. Ha ha, ha ha! ”

……

In front of a golden palace in the heavenly garden, Simon Snow struck in snow and white, his hands stacked in front of him, his head slightly leaning back and looking out over the sky in the distance.

White clouds are flowing faster than anywhere else, with a gleaming golden light.

It seemed to feel the constant powerful spiritual fluctuations in it, and Simon Xue's eyebrows had to tighten.

Immediately afterwards, she seemed suddenly to think of something, and a hint of anxiety appeared in her eyes.

Later, he turned around and turned into a glimmer of light, marching towards a certain place.

In another cloudy sea, close to a hundred miles from this golden palace, a handsome young man in green is flying with a sword, and his long blue hair floating over his head is remarkable.

If Shi Mu were here, he would surely be able to recognize at first sight that this person is Jiang Lingfeng of the Shinji clan.

Jiang Lingfeng was flying in between, and suddenly his figure stopped to glow.

After a moment of surrounding loop, his eyes focused on the direction of returning to the Xuan Tower.

After watching for a moment, Jiang Lingfeng's brows slightly clustered, but his eyes revealed a sudden color, doubling the speed of the flying sword under his feet, rushing in the original direction.

……

Miyang Star Territory.

Tianjin star, Xuancheng mainland leaves the main gate of the dust section, inside the main palace of the extreme sun peak.

The southern part of the Shen massacre sits in the middle of the palace, on its left and right sides, as well as several elders who are also dressed in dust clothing.

“Has the Xuangong Congress begun everywhere?” Shen Tunan asked.

“His Holiness, the Lord, has begun.” A grey elder reported.

Shen Tunan listened. The feather fan that swayed gently in his hand gradually stopped. He stood up from his seat and slowly walked out of the hall.

The Dust Sect Elders followed.

Coming out of the palace, Shen Tu Nan raised his head and looked at the sky.

Above the blue sky, there are so many white clouds that it looks very calm, but Shen Tunan knows that in no time, there will be a huge storm in the stars.

……

Six sections of the largest monastic sect on the demon tank star, at this moment the liveliness is unusual, hundreds of people sit around the door square.

All these people had exciting smiles on their faces, an exciting and unusual look to the high platform just north of the square.

On the high ground, standing side by side were several men, headed by a lean senior high school man and a robe elderly man.

“Over the years, our Six Patriarchs have grown rapidly and are now firmly seated in the ranks of the first bulk of the Demon Tan Star. More than 6,000 people have practiced the Six Paths of Xuan Gong in the door, all of which can be carried by Lai Ming's esteemed people.” Skinny high school seniors are greedy, to say the least.

In that year, after Shi Mu killed the original Six Sect Sovereign, this person took over as a new Sect Sovereign.

Later, a new messenger was sent from the Dust Sect, and instead of disappearing, the Six Sects developed more rapidly.

“This is also the result of your efforts. By the way, how's your Xuan Gong training going?” The old man in the robe asked.

“Dear Reverend, I have practiced to the eighth degree and have basically completed the wooden attribute spiritual power.” The lean high school man replied.

The old man in the robe nodded with satisfaction when he heard the words.

These six pieces of Xuan Gong are only the remnants of the Nine Revolutions of Xuan Gong. To eight Revolutions is only the fourth Revolutions of the Nine Revolutions of Xuan Gong, but it is not easy to cultivate them with such remnants.

“This Xuan Gong congress is convened today because the Holy Lord will help all the disciples who practise Xuan Gong to uplift and cultivate them with great strength in the Great Array of the Lords of Heaven in Zoneb, and you will join them.” The old man in the robe refers to six disciples in the square, he said.

“Yes”

The lean senior high school man heard that he was overjoyed and hastily responded.

Yan Bi immediately flew over the square and sat down on his knees.

Several other Six Patriarchal Elders on the stone platform looked at each other and followed the past with excitement.

At this point, there was a sudden and intermittent noise in the sky, which sounded like an immortal music, but also like an intertwined Sanskrit.

Everyone in the square, looking up into the sky, saw that the original blue sky had begun to glow with a pale golden light, and a white cloud with a golden edge, seemingly sacred, as if a miracle had come.

Everyone looked a little intoxicated for a while.

Such miracles are not unique on Monster Tan, and hundreds of planets in the Miyang domain are surrounded by the same beautiful clouds, Ruiqi.

Like the six sects, within the hundreds of doors raised by the dust sects, the disciples of cultivation of famous monasteries such as the Six Paths of Xuan Gong, the Yin Yang Gang Gathering Gong, the Eight Rough Wheels of Gong, etc. are also concentrated in their respective gates, waiting for the arrival of the so-called Luo Tian Da Formation.

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Milky Way Star Domain.

On an unknown planet, hundreds of big blue demons gathered on a green stone mountain peak, an eye of excitement, looking to a golden cloud in the sky.

These Blue-skinned demons are the sideline blood of an ancient demon tribe with a tiny vein of heavenly beasts in their bodies. Therefore, they were also chosen by Heavenly Heaven to arrange for the cultivation of Nine Revolutions of Xuan Gong.

At this point, a loud buzzing sound suddenly appeared in the sky, and the golden cloud shook, sparking a huge circular void.

A golden scrap of star dots penetrated through the holes and fell like snowflakes.

The Blue Demon clan showed its desire individually and couldn't bear to probe out their hands and stretch out towards those golden scraps.

In their view, these scraps are a gift from the gods.

Finally, the first piece of light falls into the palm of one of the tallest demonic beasts.

“Eh…”

A low throat sounded from the blue demon clan.

He only felt his palms burning, and a fiery force flowed into his body along his palms.

“Roar...”

The blue demon suddenly revealed his colour, leaning back to the sky, a painful roar in his mouth, his horrified discovery that the power of his own body's Xuan Gong is rapidly losing itself.

“Phew” sound.

The blue demon clan suddenly shined brightly over its surroundings, and a blue light burst out of its body, heading straight towards the circular void in the golden cloud.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of painful roars echoed, and hundreds of light columns of varying colors lit up on Qingshi Peak, all sinking into that empty hole in the sky.

All the colored spiritual forces converged in the void, but did not escape, all pouring into a golden vortex in the void.

The loss of the power of Xuan Gong in the body was accompanied by a decline in the vitality. Dozens of demonic tribes were running their spiritual power, trying to stop the situation, but found that the loss of the power of Xuan Gong was not decreasing, doubling faster.

However, for a moment, all the faces of the Blue-skinned demons showed a desperate appearance, and Qingshi Peak was suddenly saddened.

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Unknown Star Territory.

An elderly crane wearing a green robe is traveling through the stars with a leaf flying boat in the sky.

Suddenly, his figure suddenly stagnated and stopped in the stars.

Above his head, in an empty void, suddenly a light emerges from which a golden swirl emerges.

The old crane suddenly shook, his sleeve robe swinging, a brilliant silver light flew out of his hand and poured straight into the golden swirl.

The golden vortex shook slightly, sprinkling some star spots of golden light from it, falling on the shoulders of the elderly crane.

The elderly crane suddenly became hot, and the power of Xuan Gong in his body immediately rushed out of his body surface, turning into a thick red light column, into a golden swirl.

The elderly Tsurushu were terrified, but could not help but watch themselves practise hard, and the seven powers of the Xuan Gong gained were put to good use.

Similarly, in many parts of the larger world of the entire star range, the same is happening.

……

Just as Zhao Yan had just finished refining his way back to Xuan Tower, he was in the middle of the Five Rows Demon Cave, underground space.

The five-color flower pod absorbs the surrounding five-line spiritual energy and grows bigger and bigger, quickly rising to dozens of feet in size.

The brilliant five-color light emanates from the pods, illuminating the entire underground space.

But the five-color light on the flower pod, or the power of the five lines, shows no sign of fusion at all.

The center of the flower pod, the eyes of Ishima are closed, and the face is as thick as water.

He made an obscure movement between his hands, and the five colors of light around him immediately rolled over violently.

Shi Lian opened his eyes and recited a mysterious spell in his mouth, lifting his hands and holding them in his chest.

“Buzzing”, a large five-color light appeared between the hands, forming a five-color light group the size of a person's head.

In the luminous mass, the five-colored light intertwines with each other and tries hard to merge, but it doesn't go well.

A rumble of sound is coming out of the light, and the five-colored light bulges are constantly swelling and becoming more intense.

Shi Mu's forehead revealed a drop of sweat beads, trying to maintain the balance of the light.

However, after more than a dozen breaths, the five-colored light bulb burst open and made a loud noise.

Shi Mu's eyes were heavy, his eyebrows wrinkled, and his heart was quite agitated.

The five spiritual lines here are already the best cultivation environment, but at this moment he sees no hope of success, somehow, starting this morning, his heart begins to feel a little uneasy.