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Chapter five hundred and sixty-ninth all living beings wither; the immortal king Nan Leduo

"Everyone, have fun..."

Looking at the figure that was just in front of him, and listening to the increasingly dense sound of the world breaking, the immortal kings were extremely angry and almost lost their minds.

Their aura rose without any concealment, and the vast starry sky in the foreign land became dark.

But no matter how angry it is, it is not the time to care about this. Lin Hua, who attacked them, has left. Now is not the time to worry about how to kill him.

If they did not take action, the twenty immortal kings would probably not be able to maintain stability in the foreign land.

The situation in the foreign land is getting worse and worse. If they don’t curb it, it will be too late.

Without thinking too much, several immortal kings rushed directly to the endless sky, jumped out of this world and came to the edge of the foreign land.

The eight strongest immortal kings in the foreign land looked at the scarred and almost broken foreign land, and the twenty immortal kings who worked hard to maintain the stability of the world. The breath of their bodies was like a sun, and the anger in their hearts rose like a fire.

They also took action together, and the rune chains transformed into rules of the great road spread from the glory of the kings of the foreign land. In an instant, the avenue chains that approached the thirty kings surrounded the edges of the foreign land.

"Buzz!"

The moment the rune chains of the avenue came into contact with the cracked foreign land, the balls of trillions of miles large became dazzling as a whole, looking from the boundary sea.

The millions of different colors flowing like the most dazzling rainbow of the sun, and the blazing light shines on a large area of ​​waves.

The trend of the foreign land that was already nearly completely broken was slowly stopped under the support of the chains of the endless avenues. The hideous cracks thrive in the light of the avenues and slowly closed. This is a manifestation of the world's self-rescue.

A series of swords of heavenly will continue to fall in the foreign land, and immortals who can control ancient and modern times in the nine heavens and ten earths are directly robbed.

A series of powerful immortals who were in trouble for millions of years turned into immortal lights in the sky, and the infinite essence and rules of the great way were vented to the surroundings, immersed in the world, and turned into the power to repair the world.

But this is obviously not enough, what should I do if it is not enough? Of course it is to continue!

The way of heaven's will fell again, but the target of this tracking is no longer the immortals who are sitting on the ancient and modern times, but the countless humanitarian monks in the foreign lands.

Even the immortal creatures can only bear the strongest group of people who can withstand the sword of heaven's will. Of course, there is no need to say much about the consequences of human creatures.

In just a moment, the world was shrouded in endless light feathers. Ninety-nine percent of the creatures in the foreign land were transformed into the origin and regular nutrients that were the root, improving the power of the world's restoration.

There was no expression of the immortal kings in this regard. Compared with the treatment of the foreign land, the so-called immortals, the so-called supreme humanity, and the following creatures are all unnecessary wastes.

After all, the world also has instincts, and he is not stupid. He still needs the king to prolong his life, so he will naturally automatically bypass the king's territory.

Of course, after losing the World Tree, the world reacted just in this way. No matter how many more it is, it is not possible. Except for the king's territory, the king's bloodline is not possible. As long as it is not there, it is still alive.

Therefore, in the foreign lands, except for those imperial clans who are staying in the imperial clan, there are also younger generations who are a little younger and have not gone to the Tea Party for Enlightenment, as well as those strong and real geniuses who are still alive. Other so-called royal clans, so-called large clans, and dark creatures have basically received the bento.

But the immortal kings didn't care at all about this, and they would die if they died. These ants couldn't decide anything. At worst, when they attacked the nine heavens and ten earths and used them to offer to foreign lands, they would be rendered by darkness and turned into foreign races.

The kings and the others are short of them, so they can cultivate only immortals and supreme humanitarian guys. They will not be casual. They will extend their family, which is simple, at most one epoch, and those who should come back will come back.

Now they are only concerned about one thing-the number of the Immortal Kings is wrong.

"Where is the Red King and Nan Leduo? Why don't you see them coming out for such a big thing?!"

The one who asked about Di Qiong, who was one of the oldest immortal kings in the foreign land. He had been in seclusion for nearly two or three epochs in meaning. He didn't expect that he would directly run into such a situation as soon as he left the seclusion. It was hard to relieve his anger. When he saw such a big thing, the Immortal King was lazy, he frowned and asked.

It is more obvious that there is no need to say much about Di Qiong's reputation in the foreign land. As soon as his question was raised, an ordinary immortal king answered:

"The Red King was seriously injured when he returned from the long river of time and was almost dying. He is still in Nirvana, as for Nanleduo..."

Speaking of this, the immortal king who spoke also frowned, and he didn't know the specific situation.

I have met him a hundred years ago, and I have never heard of the immortal king going to the boundary sea recently.

...

at the same time.

"Is it Nan Leduo?"

Looking at the vitality in front of me, but without any slight fluctuation of consciousness, the extremely vivid "corpse".

The Immortal King of Mingfa in the Primitive Emperor City spoke in shock.

Although he was separated by a while, he could barely recognize the aura of the corpse in Lin Hua's hand, which was clearly the body of Nan Ledu, the immortal king of the foreign land.

He naturally knew the immortal king Nan Leduo, and he was also a great enemy in the nine heavens and ten earths of the ancient Immortal Era.

The ancestor of the dark nine-tailed fox, one of the immortal kings who once surrounded and suppressed the seven kings of the borderlands, had a fight with him during the Immortal Gu years.

Because of the obstruction of the heavenly abyss, even if the foreign land and the nine heavens and ten earths approach, the foreign land will be broken and collapsed. He cannot observe the situation there, so he naturally does not know what happened there.

"Okay, this guy is lucky. When I went to the foreign center, I just hit me and couldn't come to me. I killed him. I really didn't hear him name..."

Lin Hua didn't lie at all. This immortal king named Nan Leduo was really unlucky. When Lin Hua passed by his house, he happened to go out, and then Lin Hua killed the true spirit and added it to the fruit in seconds.

Because he only killed the true spirit, no strange phenomenon was heard. It can be said that he was so frustrated that he had no chance of plagiarism.

Seeing that Lin Hua looked indifferent, the Immortal King Mingfa was silent. Did he remember that Lin Hua shouldn't be the Immortal King? When could the Immortal King be so arrogant and kill the ordinary Immortal King in seconds? Or in the foreign base camp, this strength is probably not even comparable to that of a giant.

"Oh, by the way, I happened to meet the Red King when I was going to the foreign land, so I sent him on the way..."
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