A group of people came over in a mighty way.

Lin Yun looked up with his hat and saw that he was from the Holy Land of the East Wilderness, including Mingzong, Wanlei Sect, Tianyanzong, Shendao Pavilion and Shenhuang Mountain.

They came together, probably trying to form an alliance in the ruins of Tianxu across the river. After all, many people outside the Eastern Wilderness came this time.

The leaders, looking like they were not old, had no exception, all had the cultivation level of the holy realm.

Lin Yun brought a hat and looked up, and saw Ji Zixi also among them.

She was dazzling and had a sacred aura on her body. Several young people from other holy places gathered around her and wanted to please her.

The Yanlong River is very dangerous. Once it flies above it, you will feel huge pressure, and the magma in the river will die instantly with a slight touch.

There is an extremely terrifying dragon flame in the magma, which seems to be contaminated with divinity, and even the powerful people in the holy realm cannot resist it.

Many people were stopped here and could not think of a way to cross the river.

Several major holy places were obviously prepared, but they were not nervous, but just asked several old men to explore the depths of the Qinghe River.

"Young Master, there is a corpse of an ancient flame dragon buried in this entire Yanlong River, so the dragon power is extremely terrifying. If you want to cross the river, you have to block the dragon power."

"Otherwise, once you are captured into the river, it will be difficult for even a holy cultivator to save his life."

An old man in gold clothes said to a young man with a respectful expression.

The young man was extremely arrogant, his holy light was restrained, and his eyes were filled with a terrifying edge.

This person is Huang Jingyu, the young master of the Ming dynasty.

He looks very young, but in fact he is already over 100 years old, and he has a second-level holy king's cultivation level.

Even in today's era, if you can become a saint in your 100-year-old, your talent can be regarded as a dragon and a phoenix among people.

Next to him, the young man in purple was the Tiankui Saint of Wanlei Sect, the youngest saint of Wanlei Sect in hundreds of years. He reached the level of the Saint of Wanlei Sect in less than a hundred years.

On the right side of Huang Jingyu is a swordsman in red, and he doesn't look very old.

It is Liu Yunlan from Tianyan Sect, known as the Holy Lord of Yunlan, and has extremely high attainments in swordsmanship.

All three are handsome and handsome among the people, especially Huang Jingyu, who is the most outstanding in terms of identity and talent.

In comparison, the young man in black, led by Shinto Pavilion, seems quite low-key.

This person is Qu Wushuang, who had met Lin Yun, who was the one who had once challenged him in the Tiandao Sect.

He was very extraordinary from the Shenle family. He acted flamboyantly and high-profile in his early years. He was known as the son of Wushuang. He was in the limelight in the Eastern Wilderness.

But since I went to Tiandao Sect, I have changed my temperament and become extremely low-key, and have changed my previous ostentatiousness.

Now I don’t know what kind of encounter you have, but you have actually reached the holy realm of cultivation, which is amazing.

"Wu Shuang, this river should not hinder you. You have even carried the sky fire of the Shinto Pavilion." Huang Jingyu smiled and invited Qu Wu Shuang.

"No one has been able to pass the last level of the Heavenly Tower in the Shendao Pavilion in the past few hundred years because the sky fire cannot be defeated." Liu Yunlan of Tianyan Sect said.

The Saint of Tiankui of Wanlei Sect also took over the conversation and said with a smile: "Young Master Wushuang, don't be humble, this is an opportunity to show your skills in front of the little princess."

A trace of displeasure flashed in Ji Zixi's eyes. She hated others calling her little princess the most, but she has never been a princess.

Qu Wushuang smiled modestly and said, "Looking at the fact that the three of you are confident, I'm afraid they have already had a way to deal with it. There is no need to embarrass my trick."

When Huang Jingyu and the other two saw him say this, they smiled and refused to comment.

Although the three of them were very young, they could be called the most popular ones and became the saints early on.

But compared with Qu Wushuang, he was not young enough after all, and he deliberately tried his best to test his weaknesses and let him suffer a little.

Seeing that he was still quite sensible and gave face to several people, he stopped talking.

Yunlan Saint Lord said: "If you want to cross this river, you cannot fight against the dragon power. The more you fight against the dragon power, the more powerful it will be. The power of the dragon flame will surge."

"The previous few saints flew over with the dragon's power, so they all died miserably."

"Walk over, or swim over, or you can go there smoothly if you don't ride a boat or a secret treasure."

As expected, these three people had a way to deal with it.

"I'll do it first."

Huang Jingyu smiled, and he rose from the sky and jumped directly towards the Yanlong River that swallowed several saints.

It caused a burst of exclamation in an instant, but before the exclamation fell, he was standing steadily on the river surface and undulating with the magma.

Only then did everyone realize that the sun and the moon were rotating under Huang Jingyu's feet, like a yin and yang Tai Chi diagram, carrying him towards the opposite shore.

Huh!

The sound of breaking through the air came, and the rest of the Mingzong followed closely, with yin and yang paintings rising under their feet, and holy brilliance blooming on their bodies.

They were like bright lights, crossing the river without any turbulence.

"It's worthy of being Mingzong!"

"Now it seems that Mingzong is the number one holy land in the East Wilderness, and Tiandao Sect is just a joke."

"The Heavenly Dao Sect only has a false reputation, and the true theory of the foundation is still strong in Mingzong."

Many monks on the shore were talking about it.

Recently, Mingzong has been in the limelight, and many people want to board this big ship, and they are highly praised by words.

The people of Tianyan Sect also began to cross the river. The way they crossed the river was very simple. They used a knife as a boat, stepped on the knife, and rode the wind and waves.

The people of Wanlei Sect were no less than that. They took out a secret treasure and a silver boat, gathering bright lightning, covering everyone and whistling away.

Seeing this, the other monks suddenly realized and began to imitate.

If you are not fighting against the dragon's power in the river, you will let the dragon's power fall on your body and control various secret treasures to cross the river.

This method is indeed safe, but there are also secret treasures of unlucky guys who can't withstand the burning of magma in the river, and fall into the river with yelling.

"Miss Zixi, are you going to cross the river together?" Qu Wushuang walked over and looked at Ji Zixi with a dazzling look, extremely hot.

His pursuit of Bai Shuying was frustrated, and his personality became much lower-key, but he was also boring for a long time.

Until he met Ji Zixi, the little princess of Shenhuang Mountain, she immediately fell in love with the other party without any healing.

Sorry, Bai Shuying, Ji Zixi is my true love!

There will never be a flower burial boy who will make trouble this time, right?

Qu Wushuang had a smile on her face, looked suave, and her eyes were full of expectations.

"We appreciate the kindness of Mr. Wushuang, but we have our own way to cross the river."

Before Ji Zixi could speak, a white-haired old man beside her ruthlessly refused him.

Ji Zixi looked at him and said, "How could the Phoenix be afraid of the divine dragon?"

Then we saw these people from Shenhuang Mountain soaring into the air, releasing brilliant fire from their bodies.

There were phoenixes in the world and the sound of the phoenixes, and the people in Shenhuang Mountain were like phoenixes flying directly across the Yanlong River. The power of the divine phoenixes directly shattered the dragon power of the ancient flame dragon.

Thousands of feet of river surface can be easily passed by.

"Domstic!"

Xiao Bingfeng smiled in the Zi Yuan Secret Realm: "This is the style that my descendants of the Phoenix Gods should have. I like this little girl a little."

Lin Yun ignored it. He wanted to see how Qu Wushuang crossed the river.

What kind of encounter does this guy actually enter the holy realm? This era has really changed.

I saw that Qu Wushuang was not only not lost, but became more and more fascinated. She only withdrew her gaze when she could not see Ji Zixi.

This is the woman I, Qu Wushuang, want to marry!

"Young Master, it's time to cross the river."

Everyone in Shinto Pavilion reminded.

"Let's go."

Qu Wushuang smiled calmly and looked calm.

Obviously, he had already thought of a solution and answered earlier just to hide his weaknesses.

Low-key is the king. I really have to thank the burial boy for this lesson, otherwise I would not have the luck to do so now.

Qu Wushuang said in her heart, and then led everyone to the riverside. A group of saints from the Shindao Pavilion took out the pen and ink and smeared each other.

The ink they used was made of the blood of various holy beasts, and the pens they used were all star-shaped holy tools.

Various holy patterns were drawn on each other, and half a stick of incense was continued, and dozens of layers of holy patterns were stacked on each other.

"What should I do now?" asked the Holy Lord.

"Swim over." Qu Wushuang smiled faintly.

Then the group of people really jumped into the river and swam hard towards the other side in the most primitive way.

I have to say that this scene is really amazing.

I can only say that I admire you, I can’t learn it!
To be continued...