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Chapter six hundred and thirty seventh departure

Hearing Niu Ren's inquiry, everyone looked at Cangtian. They all knew that Cangtian was powerful. After all, even the goddess was once unable to do anything. Even if it was the reason for becoming a demon, it should not be underestimated.

Cang Tian was startled, then shook his head and said: "I don't know either." He couldn't determine the limit of his strength because no one had been able to push him to the limit of his strength.

"He has defeated the master of the Seven Swords Sect, and defeated him very easily!" Prince Long San said, and he could not determine the exact strength of Cang Tian.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. The master of the Seven Swords Sect was very powerful. He once competed with the master of the Beiming Palace and was a legendary figure. Being able to defeat the master of the Seven Swords Sect, one can imagine Cangtian's strength.

"If I'm not wrong, junior brother, I'm afraid you are already close to Master's strength. If you hadn't lost your memory and forgotten your magical powers, you might be able to rival Master." Niu Ren pondered for a moment and said.

Cang Tian's Nine Transformation Mysterious Skills are as complete as those of the Law Enforcement Elders, and Cang Tian also possesses Cang Tian's hegemonic blood. Once the strongest fighting state breaks out, his body will be infinitely close to the immortal weapon, and he will be even more powerful than the Law Enforcement Elders.

Everyone was moved when they heard the words. The law enforcement elder, this is the existence at the top of the four peaks, the most powerful person that everyone looks up to.

"So, in this prehistoric city, except for the strongest law enforcer, no one should be your opponent, brother. With the help of the ancestors of the Corpse Exorcist Sect, we may really be able to get the blood of the true dragon to help you.

Restore memory." Xiao Jin said excitedly.

The others nodded. With Cang Tian, ​​a powerful being, and young kings like them, they would have a chance to compete for the blood of the true dragon.

"This matter needs to be discussed in the long term. Let's discuss it carefully!" said Shui Shui.

Everyone immediately sat down, eating, drinking, and discussing.

Cangtian just listened and occasionally answered. He forgot everything and didn't know anything. He could only obey their arrangements. He only had to put in strong fighting power.

In fact, seeing such a former friend, Cang Tian couldn't wait to restore his memory.



Afterwards, the prehistoric city fell into a period of calm. Many people, including ordinary cultivators, were preparing for this huge war.

The Lishen Cult is not simple. Many people are destined to die this time. Likewise, many people will get opportunities and soar into the sky.

People die for wealth and birds die for food. This is a theorem that has not changed since ancient times.

Cang Tian and the others discussed it for a long time, and finally made a decision. Zhao Wuji and Niu Ren would take the lead and leave the prehistoric city first to go to the Ancient Immortal Continent to inquire about the news.

Then, a few people, led by Cang Tian and Xiao Jin, followed the large army and waited for the opportunity.

As time passed, the young kings in the prehistoric city also began to step out of the city gate, towards the death battlefield, and into the Ancient Immortal Continent.

It is impossible for these young kings to go with the large army of law enforcers. After all, they are all unscrupulous geniuses, and no one will obey the leadership of the law enforcers.

What's more, some people have such a high status that even the law enforcers dare not offend them, let alone expect them to obey orders and follow instructions.

The real main force this time is the True Dragon Cemetery Law Enforcers led by the five strongest law enforcers, as well as countless armies of ordinary cultivators, including some sect forces.

But those young kings and some powerful loners were just taking advantage of the situation.

"The devil is gone!"

Not long after, a piece of news reached the Monkey King's Mansion.

Not long after Zhao Wuji and others left, Mo Tian also embarked on the journey.

It can be seen that the real war is not far away, and the time for the law enforcers to make a decision is not far away, otherwise the devil would not have left so early.

A few days later, the news of Dao Yi's departure reached the Monkey King's Mansion.

Cangtian and Xiaojin discussed it and felt that the law enforcers were about to take action. They walked out of the Monkey King's Mansion and wandered around the city. Sure enough, the five strongest law enforcers were gathering an army of law enforcers and were ready to set off.

"Let's go, it's time for our prehistoric continent to counterattack!"

"The Li Shen Cult will definitely perish!"



The city was filled with cries, and countless cultivators gathered, each with murderous intent and blood boiling.

The five strongest law enforcers stood in the air, and then each law enforcer took the lead, leading countless cultivators out of the ancient city.

Looking at the sky, I found many powerful people in the Mahayana stage, scattered immortals, and the vast sky was filled with black people. The scene was extremely spectacular, like a great migration in the end of the world.

In the huge prehistoric city, tens of millions of cultivators were gone, leaving only Cang Tian, ​​Xiao Jin, Wu Dao, the Third Prince Long, and Crow God.

"Let's go too!" Cang Tian looked at the empty streets around him and said to Xiao Jin and others.

There is no one guarding the prehistoric city, and there is no need for anyone to guard it. In the huge death battlefield, only the disciples of the Lishen Cult are a threat, and what they have to deal with this time are the disciples of the Lishen Cult, so naturally they don't need to worry about them anymore.

"Let's go, this is an unprecedented and vast war, and it is rare to see in the ancient continent. You can't miss this event!" Prince Long San laughed.

Under the sky, five figures shot out and disappeared into the empty ancient city.



The battlefield of death was endless, and from time to time, destructive storms raged past. The five people in Cangtian were very careful and moved towards the direction of the Ancient Immortal Continent.

In fact, the True Dragon Cemetery is a deserted place in the Ancient Immortal Continent, known as the battlefield of death. It is a place where cultivators from the Ancient Immortal Continent and cultivators from the Ancient Immortal Continent fight.

At this time, Cangtian and the others were leaving the Death Battlefield and preparing to enter the 'Gravity Desert' where the Lishen Cult was located.

The death battlefield is very vast. This unexpected sneak attack by the Lishen Cult, and the counterattack of the cultivators from the ancient continent were also unexpected. Many strong men from the Lishen Cult who did not evacuate were encountered by the cultivators from the ancient continent who were fighting, and they were immediately killed and injured numerous times.

As a result, the Lishen Sect received news of the counterattack by cultivators from the Ancient Immortal Continent, and immediately issued an order to recall all its disciples, and gathered strong men from the Ancient Immortal Continent to prepare for the upcoming battle.

There was no way to hide such a big war, and the five strongest law enforcers didn't care. They led their army invincibly and pushed all the way to the Gravity Desert.

At this time, the Gravity Desert was deserted, and all cultivators from the Ancient Immortal Continent were summoned by the Lishen Sect and went to the headquarters of the Lishen Sect.

The five Cangtian people came all the way from the Death Battlefield and did not see many cultivators at all. Most of them rushed to the Snowy Mountains where the headquarters of the Lishen Sect is located, and only some low-level cultivators remained.

The law enforcers were not bloodthirsty. They ignored these low-level cultivators and went directly to the Snowy Mountains.

"It's really deserted!"

Along the way, Prince Long San sighed, it was not that there were no people, it was just that they were all low-level cultivators from the Ancient Immortal Continent. They were rare even at the Nascent Soul stage and above, which made him unable to muster the desire to fight.

"We have received news from Zhao Wuji. The large forces will arrive in the Snowy Mountains soon. The real battle is about to begin." Xiao Jin suddenly said, causing everyone to exclaim.

"Finally we can fight." Crow God roared, extremely excited.

Several people immediately got on the road and rushed to the Snowy Mountains.

In the gravity desert, there is an area covered by ice and snow all year round, which is the Daxueshan Mountains.

There is a city of ice and snow on the Snowy Mountains, which is the headquarters of the Lishen Cult.

"Boom!"

Incomparable divine power soars into the sky, like a golden rainbow, penetrating the sky, rising from the center of the majestic ice and snow city, with vast momentum and majestic power.

The cultivators from the prehistoric continent who came to the Snowy Mountains one by one looked at each other in shock.

Golden brilliance fell from the sky, and a golden light shone above the city of ice and snow.

A majestic statue, like an ancient god, stands under the starry sky, looking up at the sky, with endless depth in its eyes, like a black hole in the universe, swallowing up all the breath.

This is the statue of the God of Power. It has stood here for tens of thousands of years. It has appeared since ancient times. It has existed for so long that it can no longer be traced back to its end.

After receiving sincere prayers from the Lishen Cult from generation to generation, the statue of Lishen becomes more and more divine, exuding a dazzling light all the time, as if it is really alive.

"You don't really want to be resurrected!"

Feeling this vast and unparalleled power, many powerful people from the ancient continent were moved and shocked.

This is an invincible statue of a god. Although it is a dead object, it seems to be alive at this moment, full of majestic aura, making no one dare to approach.

"A dead god, no matter how much you worship it, is just a dead thing, hum!" With a sneer, one of the five strongest law enforcers suddenly took action and fired a bright magical power towards the statue.

The magical power manifested into a huge palm, blocking out the sky and the sun, covering the sky, suppressing the heaven and earth, and bombarding towards the statue, actually preparing to destroy this symbol of the Power God Sect.

"presumptuous!"

"stop!"

"Be bold!"

The disciples of the Lishen Cult were furious. Lishen was the god they believed in and no one could violate it.

A slender old man with white hair soared into the sky, carrying a violent aura that shattered the surrounding void and stood in front of the statue of the God of Strength.

"Blasphemy, unforgivable!" This white-haired old man is a supreme elder of the Lishen Sect. He blocked the attack of the strongest law enforcer and then counterattacked, setting off the opening ceremony of this huge war.

"Kill!"

The cultivators from the ancient continent shouted loudly and rushed towards the city of ice and snow.

"Kill!" In the city of ice and snow, the cultivators from the Ancient Immortal Continent also came out to kill. The place was completely destroyed. There were cultivators everywhere, the light of magic weapons was everywhere, and all kinds of magical powers emerged in endlessly.

The entire Snowy Mountains are shaking.

However, the statue of the God of Strength was so radiant that it seemed to be really resurrected. With him as the center, it emitted an unparalleled divine brilliance that enveloped the entire Snow Mountain, preventing the Snow Mountain from collapsing.

"Long live the God of Power!" the disciples of the God of Power shouted excitedly.

Everyone was surprised to see this scene, a little unbelievable. Isn't the God of Power really resurrected?

Even some of the elders and strong men were frightened, and a cold air rose from their backs.


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