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Chapter 2400 Prison Break, Fairy Conference!

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    Amidst the yelling and shouting of the supervisory elders, the seven dragons of thunder and punishment condensed and formed, occupying a radius of ten thousand miles, coercing the world, and wanting to destroy the common people.

    "Quickly, open the big formation and let him pass the thunder!"

    Roar!  !  !

    The moment the prison formation was opened, a dragon of thunder and punishment roared down, spewing out endless thunder and lightning from its mouth.

    The whole Ghost Sorrow Cliff melted away like a candle.

    "this¡­¡­"

    "It's such a terrifying power, it's almost catching up with the forty-nine minor catastrophes of ordinary monks."

    "He was unscathed?"

    Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Luo Yun's primordial soul came out of his body, and was attacked by the dragon that carried thunder and punishment.

    With the devil puppet guarding the body, he is not afraid of accidents.

    "Evil animal!"

    "Da Sun Fire Dragon Fist!"

    Luo Yun yelled angrily, and the etheric flame god fire activated the Great Sun Fire Dragon Fist, smashing the Thunder and Punishment Dragon with one punch!

    The thunder and punishment spirits that filled the sky were swept away in the blink of an eye by the hands of the great plunder.

    Then, Luo Yun took the initiative to attack Jieyun.

    The remaining six Thunder and Punishment Dragons were captured head to tail by him, strangling their throats with a hammer, and they were powerless to fight back.

    Soon, one belch after another, and even the source of thunder and punishment that gave birth to them was completely dismantled by Luo Yun with the plundering technique.

    All supervisor elders: ""

    Prisoners: ""

    "It's a pity, with so many people watching, I can't expose the Great Origin Technique."

    "That's it for now."

    Luo Yun watched Wanli Jieyun slowly dissipate, with a hint of impatience on his expression.

    Just such a little Thunder Punishment Essence, who can eat it.

    "Luo Yun, congratulations on passing the seven thunder punishments and being promoted to the stage of creation."

    "Has the natal creature thought about what to create?"

    At this time, a light and graceful female voice came, with a Yingying smile.

    "Senior Sister Qi'er."

    Luo Yun looked back and smiled.

    Although half a year has passed, it seems like it was yesterday that he awakened his aptitude on Peach Blossom Peak.

    "Native life I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it later."

    In this life, he can create another natal creature, but he has no idea yet.

    "Alright."

    Jiang Qier nodded slightly.

    Afterwards, more than a dozen supervisory elders flew over and asked Luo Yun to return to Guishouya and continue squatting.

    Guishouya, which was destroyed by thunder punishment, re-condensed under the operation of the large formation.

    "Luo Yun, I brought two jugs of good wine and a few side dishes to celebrate your passing through the seven thunder punishments."

    Jiang Qi'er took out a table from the Najie, and there were some dishes and good wines, which were dazzling.

    When they were placed, these supervisory elders walked away tactfully.

    As soon as the front foot left, Jiang Qier showed a strange expression on his face.

    "Luo Yuan, look what this is!"

    She spread out her right hand and took out a token.

    The runes printed on the token are closely related to the large formation that imprisoned him.

    "Pass token!"

    Luo Yun looked surprised, "Senior Sister Qi'er, you are"

    Jiang Qi'er smiled coquettishly: "This is a token I asked a friend who is good at refining weapons to forge. How about I take you out of prison, dare you?"

    "prison Break?"

    A playful smile appeared on Luo Yun's face.

    To be honest, if he wants to escape from prison, there are literally a hundred ways.

    "Why, don't you dare?" Jiang Qi'er spoke provocatively.

    "Haha, why don't you dare, escape from prison and escape from prison, let's go!" Luo Yun smiled unruly.

    So, he left the devil puppet behind, and he and Jiang Qi'er sneaked out of Ghost Sorrow Cliff.

    Jiang Qi'er was very well prepared, and brought a piece of imperial celestial talisman 'Wan Qi Invisible Talisman', even if Tianjun didn't get close, he couldn't find it.

    "It seems that Senior Sister Qi'er has been secretly planning for the past six months to take me out of prison."

    Luo Yun followed Jiang Qier's buttocks, watching her walk around many supervisory elders with ease, he couldn't help feeling a little warm in his heart.

    There are not many people he regards as close friends, and senior sister Jiang Qier definitely counts as one.

    Later, as soon as he left the Golden Cave, Jiang Qier told him the big news.

    "What?"

    "The decisive battle between me and Nan Batian will be postponed to six years later? There is such a good thing."

    LuoYun Wenyan was taken aback.

    If it is said that in just two years, he has not been 100% sure to defeat Nan Batian, then in six years, he is sure that he can hang this guy up and beat him!

    There is no doubt that his talent far exceeds that of Nan Batian.

    "Luo Yun, this may not be good news for you."

    Jiang Qi'er led him through the mountains of Taiyimen, with a serious expression on his face.

    "The reason why Nan Batian postponed the decisive battle is because Daoxing Tianzun wants to personally lead him to practice and help him cultivate a world-shattering supernatural power."

    "It will also help him completely control this half-dao weapon."

    "Besides, I heard from my grandfather that Daoxing Tianzun holds a middle-grade Taoist weapon!"

    Luo Yun looked slightly startled: "A middle-grade Taoist weapon! The one that can change the speed of time?"

    Jiang Qi'er looked back and nodded: "That's right, the biggest difference between a middle-grade Taoist artifact and a low-grade Taoist artifact is that it can change the speed of time."

    "The more powerful the middle-grade Taoist artifact, the greater the range of change in flow rate. It may be six years outside, and Nan Batian will have to practice in it for six hundred years."

    When Luo Yun heard this, his face darkened slightly.

    Daoxing Tianzun has personally trained Nan Batian for six hundred years. He really can't guarantee what level the latter's cultivation will reach.

    If there is a romance, it is still unknown to break through to the earth immortal.

    In six years, can I defeat the Earth Immortal?

    Luo Yun fell silent.

    He also has a medium-grade Taoist weapon, but to fully activate the core formation and change the time flow rate, he must invite a master of Jinxian or above to do it.

    "If my guess is correct, Daoxing Tianzun intends to make Nan Batian a blockbuster at the Immortals Conference in six years' time."

    Jiang Qier opened his mouth lightly and sighed again.

    "The Fairy Conference?"

    Luo Yun heard another new word, "Could it bea contest between immortal disciples."

    "That's right."

    Jiang Qier said softly.

    "The Immortals Conference is an immortal grand ceremony held every five hundred years. It will be held on Penglai Immortal Island. At that time, all the inflowing immortal forces from the four major continents and the giant ocean will come to participate. There will be nearly 100 million people.  Spectacular."

    Penglai?

    Luo Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a trace of fear and excitement in his heart.

    "I have only been a beginner for twenty years, and I have never participated in the Fairy Conference, so I don't know what it is like."

    Jiang Qier's eyes were also full of longing.

    "I heard that, as long as the Eighth Prince of Penglai, the Saintess of Yaochi, the Saintess of Duobao, the Four Heroes of the Gods, the Nine Beauties of Taiqing, and the Seven Swords of the Sun and Moon, as long as they have not yet become elders and maintain their status as disciples, they can  Come and participate!"

    "Thousands of peerless geniuses gather together to compete for the number one talent in the immortal way. It's exciting to think about it!"

    On Jiang Qier's delicate face, a blush of excitement appeared.

    Then, she smiled wryly and stuck out her tongue: "However, if you want to win the ranking in the Fairy Conference, you must at least have the cultivation base of an immortal. There is no hope for the two of us."

    "Is the immortal's cultivation so perverted?"

    Luo Yun was taken aback.

    "What do you think."

    Jiang Qi'er's red lips were curved, showing playfulness and cuteness.

    "The Eighth Princes of Penglai, the Saintess of Yaochi, and the Saintess of Duobao are all old monsters who have cultivated more than a dozen yuanhuis. They have mastered countless magic weapons and supernatural powers. No matter how hard they practice, they will not be able to catch up with the rising stars."

    Luo Yun was surprised again: "I have practiced more than a dozen yuanhui, and I am still an elder, just for this group of immortals?"

    "Then the rewards of this conference must be very generous." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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