get-shopping Chapter 146
Chapter 146
Above the clearing, more than a thousand Immortal Dao Buddhist cultivators rushed towards the teleportation aperture and embarked on a journey to the Eastern Wilderness
After half a column of incense.
There was no trace of Immortal Dao Buddha Qi in the huge Immeasurable Buddha City
Ning Ze stood long, took out the Void Sound Stone from the storage bag, sensed the position of the spirit world, and then gently swiped his fingertips, and disappeared into the void
Half a month later.
The whole Eastern Wilderness boiled
The scattered cultivators in the Far North, the Buddhist monks of the Western Earth have poured in, and the cultivators, true immortals, and Xuan Immortal powerhouses above the realm of the Immortal Dao are as many as cattle hair, and they are walking everywhere
And even the supreme who usually sees the head and the end of the divine dragon has sprung up like mushrooms after rain and presides over the overall situation
At this moment, all a monk knows in his heart.
The war of ten thousand races is coming...
It was a great war for the survival of the race.
Victory is life, defeat is death
The brutality on this battlefield was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and even the Supreme did not dare to guarantee that he would come back alive
Immortal King blood is even more common
But fortunately, soon after, the Ren Race Sage stood up and spoke up to calm people's hearts.
This battle does not need to break boundaries, just defend
Qing Li, the daughter of the Green Emperor, has already captured the second-class Origin Spirit Tree from the Star Realm, which can keep the spiritual energy of the Immortal Realm safe for millions of years
As soon as this news came out, the hanging hearts of countless cultivators fell a lot.
But there was a little resentment in my heart
Since the Universal Emperor died in the starry sky, the Terrans have not had a Great Emperor for millions of years
Although there is no danger of extinction for the time being, I always feel that I have been pressed under the demon race, and it is difficult to breathe
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A few days later.
Another piece of news came from the mouth of the Sage
The major battlefields have selected the people to rule, and the cultivators under their command must obey the dispatch and must not violate it
However, what is puzzling is that in addition to the True Immortal Battlefield, the people who rule are all from the demon race
The news soon reached a top-level Daoist place, where thousands of Xuan Immortal cultivators were gathering at this time.
"Why are all the people of the demon clan ruling the battlefield?"
"What the hell is the Sage doing?"
"Alas, the Green Emperor is located in southern Xinjiang, what is the use of the sage talking, besides, the Origin Spirit Tree was brought back by the daughter of the Green Emperor"
Many monks shook their heads and sighed, looking up at the sky with a little sadness on their faces.
Cultivation is to go against the sky and forge ahead.
Who is not competitive, who is not competitive
The two races are in the same immortal world, there is no emperor for millions of years, and they don't even have the slightest right to speak, which is ridiculous
The old lady of the Immortal King, who was standing at the front of the team, saw her junior like this, and a sad color flashed in her cloudy eyes
No matter how the Terrans declined, in fact, no one would become an emperor for millions of years
The reason for this, the immortal king who has lived for a long time can spy on a clue, but he is just unwilling to talk about it
At this moment, hundreds of figures suddenly fell from the sky, with a monstrous demon qi and an imposing momentum.
It is a hundred Xuan Immortal powerhouses of the demon race, they are of different races, including true dragons, phoenix races, golden lions, Tianpeng, and so on
At the head is a burly young man with a mighty figure, arrogant and domineering between his eyebrows, and his eyes are narrow.
He glanced at the old lady of the Immortal King and said coldly, "This is the gathering place of the Xuan Immortals?"
The old woman frowned slightly, but nodded after a moment of silence.
The burly young man looked around, waved his big hand and shouted at everyone below.
"I am the Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan, Panlu"
"Appointed by the Holy One to rule the Xuanxian Battlefield"
"Before the war of ten thousand races begins, everyone must obey my orders and not enter and exit without permission"
When the many Xuan Immortal cultivators present heard this, their faces became a little ugly.
Among them, there are many Tianjiao disciples of the top Daoist lineage, the Immortal King lineage, and even the supreme descendants, and it is inevitable that some of them are arrogant.
This demon clan person came up and was grounded for a year, and he spoke arrogantly, how could he let people easily endure it
Immediately, a monk spoke up, "Panlu?" (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)
"Why have I never heard this name, what ability do you have to rule the Xuanxian Battlefield?"
Pan Lu Ling stood in the void, hugged his shoulders, and snorted coldly and proudly.
"I am the first person in the Xuan Immortal Realm of the Immortal Realm, and I have a record of killing a half-step Heavenly Immortal"
"You haven't heard, it's just that you're lonely."
"The first person in the Xuan Immortal Realm of the Immortal Realm?"
"Ridiculous"
Some monks scoffed and mocked: "You haven't been out of the 100,000 mountains for too long, close your eyes and listen."
"Since Ning Ze was born, I haven't heard of anyone in the four domains who dares to call invincible?"
Pan Lu's eyes shivered, and a strong momentum suddenly burst out from the demon body
"Who is Ning Ze, and he is worthy of being compared with me"
"Let him fight"
As soon as these words came out, countless cultivators cast their eyes towards him, as if they were looking at a fool.
Someone made a joke, "Can the demon clan send a person with brains to rule the battlefield, and you have a Xuan Immortal to challenge the Immortal Monarch?"
When Pan Lu heard this, he suddenly became angry and mocked.
"Why, you Terrans are gone?"
"I've only been cultivating for more than five hundred years, and you compare the older generation of immortal monarchs with me?"
"Hahaha..."
Countless cultivators of the Terran laughed loudly.
"Ning Ze's bone age is no more than fifty at most, you are all older in front of him"
"Does the Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan have a brain disease?" Some nuns covered their mouths and hid their smiles.
"Hey, didn't you find that the bald donkey from Western Earth came here this time?" There is Zhongzhou Tianjiao meaning to point out.
"Then it must be Qi, Ning Ze kills from the south to the north, who dares not come," someone echoed.
The Xitu Buddhist cultivators present showed bitterness when they heard this, and pinched the Buddha beads in their hands to prevent everyone from laughing.
Pan Lu's face was livid, and his eyes showed an incredulous look.
He has just been born in retreat for decades, who is Ning Ze they are talking about?
Fifty years old to achieve the realm of immortal kings?
How can it be?
After thinking for a few breaths, he still didn't believe what everyone said, looked down coldly, and mocked: "It's a good act." "
“......"
"Is the heart of your demon clan so uneven, no one reminds you to see this tiger brother being ugly in public"
"Hey, a few Tianpeng over there, you didn't mention anything about half of your old patriarch's wings."
"Why? There is a conflict between your two clans?" There was Zhongzhou Tianjiao laughing and ridiculing.
The faces of several Tianpeng clans suddenly became gloomy, and their eyes showed fierce eyes
"Shut up"
At this time, there were already many demon clansmen who couldn't stand it, secretly cursing ignorance, and reminded Panlu one after another.
For a while, several voices sounded in Pan Lu's mind at the same time.
Ning Ze was born in the Eastern Wilderness and was recognized as the strongest of the younger generation in the Four Domains
The latest achievements, pushing the Western Land, destroying the Xuantian Temple, killing four immortal kings, can escape under the supreme hand
"What?"
Pan Lu's pupils suddenly shrank and died.