In the original work, at this time in the nine heavens and ten places, thousands of horses and horses were silent, and there was a miserable wind and rain. Only Meng Tianzheng and a few old people stood on the frontier, relying only on a monument to suppress immortals.
It is difficult to control a country and it is difficult to control immortals!
It is hopeless but hopeless, it is difficult to pass on the family lineage, success is not successful, good jade is not good jade... The prophecies spread when the ancient kingdom of Xianming fell in the last era, but they are left to future generations, but they are only bleak and cold.
Since An Lan crossed the border and shattered the Immortal Monument with a snap of his finger, the unyielding senior executives died, and the lithe Changsheng family paid the price to enter the Immortal Realm. A group of the most talented young people in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were harvested, merged into the Immortal Realm, and transformed into
The fresh blood of that fairyland.
As for the middle period of the ancient chaos, the great liquidation began. Only Shi Hao was left in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to accompany him for years. After his calamity, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were crippled. For the next five hundred thousand years, the remaining world was shaken by wind and rain, but the fire of civilization remained as strong as ever.
The remaining candle flickers...
This time and space is completely different.
There are many immortals in the Imperial Pass, and there is more than one. Above the sky, one statue after another appears, like a god standing in the sky, taller than Taiyue, more majestic, exuding immortal energy.
There is even a king in the suspended city, emitting immortal king-level fluctuations, just like the bright light shining in all directions, the most holy and powerful, completely igniting the hope of all living beings in this world.
In the central place, the Bronze Immortal Palace floated up and down. Outside the hall, there were two rows of supreme beings standing in thick armor, making the atmosphere extremely depressing.
With the Immortal Gate of the Ancient Bronze Palace as the boundary, the outside is the high-level people of Jiutian, including Wang Changsheng and other immortal family supremes.
In the past, their status was extremely respected. It could be said that they stood at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. But now they are reduced to mere bystanders. They cannot even enter the Immortal Sect. They can only bow their heads and wait, not even daring to breathe.
Since the arrival of immortals in the Immortal Realm, this group of people have become more humble. The shock brought by the immortals in the Immortal Realm is far greater than that of the immortals who survived the ancient immortal era, inspiring the inferiority in their bones...
Inside the Immortal Sect, a group of immortals arrived, including nine immortals from the Immortal Realm.
At the beginning, only one quasi-King of Jicao and two true immortals from the Immortal King family came here as envoys, and they left soon after.
But later, Su Yu used big medicine to relieve the injury of the king in the Hidden Emperor Pass. The news spread to the Immortal Realm, and the kings passed down the decree and officially sent a group of reinforcements to the lower realm as a new force for the realm war.
The creatures in the Immortal Realm have always been arrogant, but when they came to the Imperial Pass and saw the Immortal King's Sun hanging high, condensed by the Immortal King's Law, they instantly became humble.
Only true immortals can understand the vastness of the Immortal King's realm. At this point, the people in the Immortal Realm are completely different from the creatures of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and there is a huge difference in their knowledge.
There are still some gaps hidden in this. After all, none of the true immortals sent down are voluntary. After all, the world war is about to start, and rushing to the aid of Jiutian is tantamount to exile.
Some immortals with great backgrounds have hidden conspiracies and want to take the opportunity to return to the immortal realm.
But soon the different sounds disappeared!
At this moment, all the immortals are sitting silently in the ancient bronze palace, like sculptures left over from eternity ago, vast and dead...
"Boom!"
A drum sound shook the whole city.
Then, horns filled the sky, the ancestral dragon horn was blown, and two blood flags moved in the wind, stirring up the storm in the area.
The secret of the universe is misty, and not only this space and time, but also the entire length of time is in chaos.
In the other corner of the abyss, foreign armies were densely packed, coming in like a tidal wave. It was a black ocean with murderous intent and millions of murderous soldiers.
Outside the terrifying celestial phenomenon, a loud roar tore through the sky, shaking the nine heavens and ten earth.
There is a war sword with timeless runes and endless golden light. It wants to cut through the boundary membrane and its momentum is vast and endless.
"Weapons of the Immortal King!" At the Imperial Gate, Meng Tianzheng was holding the Immortal King's Shroud, looking with deep eyes at the extremity of the flames of war.
When the bell rings, even though the desert is vast and even though it is protected and isolated by the Imperial Pass, all living beings still hear the ringing of the copper bell between heaven and earth.
Deep in the Bronze Immortal Palace, Su Yu, who was enlightening, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with darkness.
"The time has finally come..." he whispered, and the call in his soul became stronger.
On the side, Da Luo's sword has a superb body, and it shoots out the calamity-destroying fairy light, causing the void to burst.
Outside the Tianyuan, a golden bull pulled an ancient chariot forward. It looked very slow, but in fact it was thousands of miles away, approaching the Tianyuan at an extremely fast speed.
After reaching a certain distance, the chariot made a soft sound, and the Immortal King moved his eyes and stared at the mottled and broken primitive imperial city, with slight fluctuations in his eyes.
"You want to use this to stop me?" A voice sounded, very soft and calm, as if it was talking about something that had nothing to do with me.
The chariot was hazy, and its true body could not be seen, only its sound and its everlasting indifference could be seen.
This was the only time An Lan spoke. He regarded all living beings as nothing. Only the Immortal King Zunyang could make him speak, but there was only peace.
The next moment, unparalleled murderous intent surged, and Tianyuan rioted, pressing down like an immortal mountain, overwhelming the nine heavens. Even the quasi-immortal king seemed insignificant in front of this kind of aura.
However, even such a powerful force is difficult to work in the field of the Immortal King.
A hand stretched out from the chariot, very slowly but very powerfully, reaching towards the sky.
This is a kind of grandeur that makes you want to lift the original imperial city with one hand!
At the same time, in the depths of the foreign land, five Immortal King's decrees soared into the sky, with thousands of chains of order, erasing time and space, and integrating into the field around An Lan to suppress Tianyuan.
In an instant, the sky and the earth were filled with fairy lights and symbols of the immortal way. They were terrifying and terrifying, shaking the past, present and future, and illuminating the entire world.
"boom!"
The immeasurable immortal symbol fell, chaos exploded, and unparalleled murderous aura erupted. At this moment, the heaven and earth continued to glow and shatter. An immortal king-level collision occurred here in Tianyuan. The outside world, even the true immortals, could not see the details clearly and could only watch it reluctantly.
Time passed bit by bit, and the riots calmed down.
The abyss is on my back, and I hold the original imperial city in one hand.
But An Lan never showed up.
He was very stable, shocking the world, with just one hand. The smelting field held up the abyss and resisted the entire primitive imperial city above. Even if the infinite immortal light burst out, it would be difficult to repel it.
This kind of fighting power can be said to shock the ancients and the present.
At the Imperial Pass, the Great Elder of the Holy Court, the Great Elder of the Fairy Court and others felt cold from head to toe. This was... an ancient ancestor-level existence from a foreign land.
"The Immortal King!"
"Ancestor Anlan is supreme!"
In a foreign land, millions of troops roared loudly. Even immortals were filled with emotions and were shocked by this power. The sound waves spread, the heaven and earth were trembling, and the desert was shaking violently.
"Too weak...the ruined city left behind by the ancient immortals, please destroy it today."
A calm voice came from the chariot, and An Lan stretched out a hand again, no longer testing, he already had the answer to this city.
The creatures inside may be recovering, or they may be struggling to survive.
But no matter which one it is, the ending will not change!
"Chi!"
An ancient golden spear was born, and its red blade was extremely dazzling. The golden luster illuminated the past, present and future, as if the eternity was united and lasted forever.
This long spear was nailed through the horned ants and the Immortal Monk King. It was so powerful that it shocked the ancient and modern times.
Today I have to drink the blood of another Immortal King...