The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Chapter 1698 The Fall of the Great Master of the Feather Clan

Several barbarian Mahayana monks looked at the lens silently without saying a word.

The sky and the earth were dark, and the temple was silent. In this suffocating atmosphere, the lens emitting spiritual light became the only focus of everyone's sight.

I don't know how long it took, even these old monsters in the Mahayana period who often retreated for hundreds or thousands of years were a little impatient when the runes on the lens finally stopped flashing!

Lin Ling took a breath and looked up, only to see that the color of the mysterious runes on the lens gradually changed from gold to pure blue, as if the power originally filled in it was gradually replaced by other powers.

The pure blue light cleared the darkness between heaven and earth like a sharp sword, and everyone's eyes lit up involuntarily, but the space a hundred feet in front of the lens suddenly began to distort and change, as if something was about to appear!

Seeing this scene, Wu Qian couldn't help but whispered:

"Here it comes!"

Then within a breath, a sky gate towering above the clouds suddenly appeared!

The gate seemed to be swirling like clouds and mist, but it also emitted a golden-blue light. Although there was a door, only the door frame was seen, not the door leaf, as if one could freely shuttle through it.

"The secret realm of the gate of heaven is open, let's go in!

Don't forget the business."

Lin Ling said, as if reminding something, and then turned into a beam of light and flew towards the gate of heaven, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wu Qian saw this, subconsciously snorted, but stopped for some reason, turned his head to look at the other Wu clan Mahayana, and said in a calm voice:

"Everyone, let's go together!

Now this time cannot be delayed."

Hearing Wu Qian say this, the other Mahayana monks either looked at each other, or flashed a gleam in their expressionless eyes, followed Wu Qian into the gate of heaven and disappeared.

At the same time, on the other side, the gate of heaven did not only appear on the temple of the deserted island, but also appeared wherever the lens appeared.

After the Heavenly Gate appeared, the Mahayana monks of many races could not wait to enter it, and those cultivators of the Refining Void and Combining Body followed closely behind. In just a dozen breaths, they all disappeared into the Heavenly Gate.

But the Heavenly Gate did not disappear. It was always above the clouds, but no other monks followed it into it.

It seemed that there was some kind of restriction.

Then, no matter how the wind and clouds changed, the Heavenly Gate never changed. It stood there tall, as if it was really the gate of the immortal residence.

In the blink of an eye, a year and six months had passed.

On this day, the Heavenly Gate, which had never changed after wind and rain, suddenly flickered with spiritual light.

The blue light of the Heavenly Gate, which was originally golden and blue, gradually dimmed, but after about a quarter of an hour, the blue light dimmed to almost nothing.

At this time, the monks who had entered the Heavenly Gate were teleported out of the secret realm one after another.

Above the temple on the deserted island, the Heavenly Gate flickered with blue light for the last time and suddenly dissipated!

Before the Heavenly Gate disappeared, two beams of light flew out and landed in the temple in a mess. When the spiritual light dispersed, it turned out to be Lin Ling and Wu Qian.

One of them was pale and one of his arms disappeared. The other was covered with blood, some sprayed and some soaked. The veil covered her face, but her eyes were not as bright as before, and we knew that they must have experienced a hard battle.

Seeing that the two finally came out, the other barbarian Mahayana monks hurried forward and asked before they could catch their breath:

"How is it?"

Lin Ling nodded, and just as she was about to say something, she opened her mouth and another mouthful of blood soaked her veil.

Seeing this, the hearts of the barbarian Mahayana monks who had just put down their hearts were hanging again.

On the other side, Wu Qian, who was slightly injured, saw this. Although his eyes lingered on Lin Ling, he couldn't help but feel a little dread in his heart.

The methods of the Wu Man tribe were really terrifying. If it weren't for Lin Ling who accompanied him in this operation, I'm afraid he would have been buried in the Heavenly Gate Secret Realm.

Who would have thought that the old guy from the Feather Clan would have a Xuantian spiritual treasure on him, which almost caused the two of them to fall.

But fortunately, in the end, their barbarian Mahayana cultivators were better and successfully killed the old guy Chi Yu from the Feather Clan.

They also got a broken Xuantian treasure, which was a pleasant surprise.

But the strange thing is that this time, the opportunity to visit the Tianmen Secret Realm is rare, so why didn’t I see the old ghost Xu from the Golden Feather Tribe?

This is unreasonable.

We have to send someone to investigate.

Wu Qian thought so, and he became more alert in his heart.

They used the Tianmen Secret Realm to set up traps to kill the Yu Clan Mahayana cultivators this time. They were the ones who designed and planned it, and the people who designed and planned it are the most suspicious, fearing that they would also fall into someone else’s trap inadvertently.

Compared with the barbarian Mahayana cultivators, whose situation is not very good at the moment but whose goals have been successfully achieved, the situation of the Yu Clan on the other side can be said to be not optimistic.

"Impossible!

With Brother Yu's ability, not only can he come and go freely in the Tianmen Secret Realm, but there is nothing that can threaten his life!

No matter how fierce those ancient beasts are, Brother Yu, who has the Xuantian Treasure in his hand, will not be able to save his life!

There must be some hidden secrets here!

Please help me find out the truth!

We, the Chiyu tribe, will certainly be grateful."

Hearing Chi Mian's words, the faces of several other Yu clan Mahayana changed. ,

Before the Tianmen Secret Realm is closed, it will automatically teleport out all living intruders. Now that the Tianmen Secret Realm has been closed and there is no trace of Chi Yu, the only possibility is that he has fallen into the Tianmen Secret Realm.

At this moment, Qing Ao from the Qingyu tribe suddenly asked:

"Except for Senior Brother Chi Yu from the Red Feather Tribe, are there any Mahayana monks from other tribes who have not come out of the Tianmen Secret Realm?"

For some reason, Qing Ao's question suddenly made several Yu Clan Mahayana monks present feel a chill in their hearts.

Qing Su, who is also from the Qingyu clan, frowned, and a bold guess came to his mind.

"Ao means..."

As she spoke, she looked around and found that the number of Mahayana monks present was more than one less than the number of Mahayana monks before entering the secret realm, and her heart suddenly became tense.

"Where's the double breasts!"

Qing Su said sharply.

"Has anyone ever encountered him in the secret realm of Tianmen?"

Everyone present looked at each other in shock, and some even felt a chill behind their backs.

Jin Yu shook his head. He looked at the other people and saw that the expressions of the Mahayana people present were not good and sneered in a low voice:

“It seems Chi Mian is right, Chi Yu’s fall is no accident;

I just don’t know whose handiwork this is, but who has such great courage to kill two Mahayana monks of our Yu clan in one go. "

Qing Ao stood beside Qing Su and glanced at every Mahayana monk present. It was obvious that he had some doubts in his heart.

But after a while, Qing Ao lowered his head and secretly denied his guess.

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