The Yin-Yang Immortal Technique Displayed Its Might, and All the Immortals Joined Forces.

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After the tremor, with a twist in the air, the third Grand Elder slowly stepped out of the Xuan Yuan Mountain.

With each step, a Taiji diagram would appear under his feet.

With each step, he traveled tens of thousands of miles, and in a few breaths, he arrived in the starry sky.

In the starry sky, there was already a man dressed in a blood-red robe.

He had his hands behind his back, and his eyes were like blades, giving off a cold chill.

"Good move. If I remember correctly, you should be the third Grand Elder of the Great Qin immortal sect, Murong Fengyun."

Murong Fengyun also said lightly,

"You are dressed in a red robe. In the demonic sect, the only one who wears a red robe and has the strength of a Great Immortal should be the Fiery Demon King, right?"

"To be able to guess my identity, you are quite skilled."

"Likewise."

The Fiery Demon King's gaze was as cold as ice as he spoke again,