The first thousand two hundred and forty-six chapters
"Currently, Nanyang Pass has been breached. It won't take long to break into Youhuang Heaven. By then, we will have to fight to the death with those ghosts and gods."
"I believe that unless the Lord of the Netherworld comes in person, they will not dare to act rashly even if they reach the gate of the Nether Emperor. Over time, it will become a deadlock. The longer it goes, the harder it will be to break the deadlock. After that, if there is no
Surprise, that’s just some gossip.”
In the hall, someone slowly spoke.
This man has white hair and extremely prominent cheek bones. But he is wearing an extremely gorgeous golden robe.
This robe is just made of earthly gold. If it is worn on a young man, it will naturally look impressive. But on this old man, it looks a bit nondescript.
Every time the old man opened his mouth, the monk on the side would frown deeply, because his teeth were too black, black on the outside and yellow on the inside, and had a very fishy smell.
Behind this old man, there is also a big sword on his back. This big sword is broken and broken, and there is no surprise in it. Even other powerful people really can't figure out why a powerful person in the realm of destruction,
How could he carry such a broken sword on his back and never leave it day and night?
"Senior Wuya, after all, you have just joined the Cangwu Dao Alliance, and you are only a thousand years old. Of course, you don't know the bloodthirsty nature of the ghosts and gods in the Netherworld, and you don't know how difficult they are to deal with."
There are a total of twenty-two seats in this hall. Each seat represents a great master of the Realm of Destruction. It can be said that this is the largest force of the Cangwu Dao Alliance, and also that all the Realm of Destruction lies within it.
However, not every one of these twenty-two seats is a powerful one in the realm of annihilation. Among them, there is a realm of nirvana. These realms of nirvana are the disciples of the owner of each chair. This is for the master.
.
After all, the Great Power of Destruction is in charge of the safety of Youhuangtian. Eight of them have returned from thousands of miles away and are rushing back to Youhuangtian. Six of them were stationed at Nanyang Pass as early as 300,000 years ago.
This old man just sat at the end of the twenty-two seats.
The order of this chair does not represent the strength of the great powers of destruction, but the order of entry into the Cangwu Dao Alliance.
However, the person who can be the first to enter the Cangwu Dao Alliance must have been famous for a long time and is also the person who has been in the realm of destruction for the longest time. Naturally, his cultivation level will not be that weak.
The first three seats are all golden chairs. But two are missing now. The next nine seats are silver chairs, and there are only three people in the realm of destruction present.
As for the remaining ten, they are copper-colored. However, it has reached six.
Most of the monks here are disciples of the powerful disciples of the realm of annihilation. But they exude a powerful aura. If you feel it from the outside, you will really think that everyone here is in the realm of annihilation.
This aura comes from these seats. These seats are extraordinary. Even if a mortal sits on them, they can unleash a blow of destruction. However, while unleashing a blow of destruction, they cannot withstand this power.
This is true for mortals, and it is also true for monks. Only by cultivating to the mystical level can one survive.
"Haha, it's not like I've never fought against mere ghosts and gods. Do you still remember that when I first entered the Cangwu Dao Alliance, that ghost and god that was called a bird? Wasn't it repelled by me? Didn't I make the first contribution?"
"Don't say a thousand years ago, let's say a hundred years ago. Another ghost and god came to invade me. I took the initiative to volunteer and fought with the ghost and god for seven days and seven nights. Wasn't it suppressed by me?"
The old man shook his hair in front of his forehead, as if he was still as handsome as when he was young. He paused for a moment, and then said: "If it weren't for the ghost and god crying for father and mother to ask me for mercy, I thought the suppression time was too long and excessive.
Trouble, even if he is killed, he will be resurrected after many years. How can I let him go?"
These words fell into the ears of the monk next to the old man, and he was immediately silenced.
Indeed, although this old man is sitting at the very end, his cultivation level is also at the very end among the twenty-two great powers. He has just entered the realm of destruction, but his strength is extraordinary.
Thousands of years ago, this old man was introduced to the Cangmang Taoist League by Liu Changzai, the elder of the Cangmang Taoist League. From the very beginning, he used extremely powerful means to repel a ghost and god and established himself as the supreme leader.
The power of ghosts and gods is obvious to all. It is not easy for a newly promoted great master of the realm of destruction, let alone suppressing a ghost and god again. Even if this person is an ancient great master of the realm of destruction, he may not be able to defeat it.
"Fellow Taoist Wuya, if they are ordinary ghosts and gods, even if they are attacked by dozens or even dozens of gods, what do we have to fear? But, this time, it will not be like this. Because the one who leads the army to invade is
Ten permanent generals..."
"Although the Lord of the Netherworld has never appeared, Taoist Brother Wolong deduced that the new emperor has replaced the old emperor, and the Netherworld has changed. A supreme and powerful man who is even more terrifying than the Lord of the Netherworld will seize power and unify the Netherworld.
sky."
"This time, it was that supreme and powerful man who took the place of the Lord of the Netherworld, led the army, and even the ten generals, and wiped out Nanyang Pass in an instant. It will not take long before he descends to the Netherworld Heaven."
"If it were other ghosts and gods, perhaps it would indeed be a stalemate. After all, our Cangwu Dao Alliance has many extremely powerful people. If they want to attack by force, they need to think carefully. But this time, it is definitely not the case."
There was originally a lot of noise in the hall, but after this person spoke, it suddenly fell silent.
This is the third monk in the golden chair. His entire body is shrouded in light, and his true appearance cannot be seen clearly.
In terms of the strength of everyone present, if this person was ranked second, no one would be ranked first. If not, how could no one dare to make a noise as soon as this person opened his mouth?
Just the next moment, the monk in the third seat was shaken. When the shock occurred, the group of light instantly collapsed.
What everyone saw was just a piece of white paper floating away.
"Go quickly!!!"
It was a roar, filled with anxiety.
"My clone is dead. Brother Wolong Taoist orders you to retreat to Bai Ritian as soon as possible!"
Everyone was shocked. They knew that what was in the third seat was not the strong man's original form, nor his clone, but just a ray of divine thought attached to the paper. But for tens of millions of years, this ray of divine thought had never been seen.
Collapse.
The clone guarding Nanyang Pass has never been seen dead.
For a moment, everyone present looked uncertain.
"Since this is the order from Ancestor Wolong, we must leave as soon as possible."
As soon as he finished speaking, rays of light shot towards him and disappeared into the hall.
Only the gray-haired old man was left.
The old man looked left and right, stretched out his hand, and a pipe appeared in his hand. He brought it to his mouth, took a deep breath, and puffed out the smoke.
"It's melancholy, melancholy. I wanted to have a place to stay in Netherworld Heaven to explore the traces of Mr. Chu. But after a thousand years, there is still no news. Now it's better, even Youhuang Heaven has been invaded, everyone is panic-stricken
.I am afraid that he will be in danger here and get mad."
"I'm afraid of you! Although boy Chu's cultivation is low, he is the man that my Master Jian likes. How can he burp his farts just for the sake of burping his farts?"