Chapter 1371 The War Book of the Immortal God Realm
For a full night, Zhang Liancheng has been performing the Great Teleportation Magic. The sea surface was turbulent and huge waves were surging. The entire group of underwater monks were alarmed and came to the surface one after another. They had the intention to attack but did not dare to move four continents with such momentum.
It's so scary that they don't dare to do anything wrong.
I originally wanted to hide in the depths of the sea and try my luck to avoid the invasion of the immortal world, but now I was forced to surface and join the camp of the second peak of Sword Sect.
On the second peak of the Sword Sect in the Eastern Continent, many disciples could clearly see a huge shadow emerging from the horizon in the distance. The outline was clearly the other continents, approaching rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zhang Liancheng's figure kept flickering and beating on the sea, and the four continents moved little by little, approaching slowly. Li Xiaobai only saw the shadows in front of him getting bigger and bigger, and finally there was a loud noise against the dawn.
Only a "bang" sound was heard, and the surface of the eastern continent trembled, seamlessly connecting with the western continent, lightly touching together. This is the benefit of the Great Movement. If the continent is pushed over with brute force, it will inevitably cause conflicts between the continents on both sides.
After a violent collision, more monks may be buried here, but Zhang Liancheng's little movement with the power of the void will not have such an impact. This is a space displacement, and as long as the position is calculated accurately, he can land safely.
The same goes for the other two continents. They moved inch by inch until the four continents were spliced together to form a whole continent. The huge crack in the sky was even deeper and glowing with scarlet light.
"The second elder is also a ruthless person!"
Li Xiaobai sighed, maybe this is the real strength of the opponent. Before, just exchanging places with the monks in the holy realm was just a small test, but now it is the real terrifying strength to exchange the entire continent!
"Young Master Li, fortunately you have lived up to your mission. Now the four continents are united into one, and the Zhongyuan Realm has become a steel plate. How to fight against the gods in the future depends entirely on you!"
The second elder Zhang Liancheng flashed back to the second peak of the Eastern Continent Sword Sect, returned to Li Xiaobai's side and said calmly.
"Senior, don't worry. The monks of the Zhongyuan Realm have already prepared their mobilization before the war. We are just waiting for the Immortal God to come and fight head-on."
Li Xiaobai said that Chen Yuan had been mobilizing Chen Yuan all the time before the war, and there was no need for him to say anything more. They would just wait for the Immortal Realm to take action, and they would rise to the challenge.
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News spread quickly.
After Li Xiaobai deceived all sentient beings last time, Chen Yuan once again made a shocking revelation, which was the relationship between the Blood God Son and the immortal world.
This is the news spread through Li Xiaobai's instruction. It is the real truth between the Zhongyuan Realm and the Immortal Realm. This is something that all living beings need to know. They need to understand their opponents to truly understand their situation.
Potential is often triggered in desperate situations.
This is indeed the case. The mood of the monks in the Zhongyuan world has dropped to the lowest point. The reality is different from what they imagined. The immortals are not only targeting the masters, but want to destroy the entire Zhongyuan world. For them,
It is said that there is no need for low-level monks at all, and they just want to eat up the fat fat that the monks have raised.
As a result, they didn't even have a chance to surrender. They were really treating them as cattle and sheep in a pig pen and slaughtered them at will. Maybe they won't die now, but the appetite of the gods will not decrease, and there will always be something to eat one by one.
Nothing will fall on their heads. This is not a chance!
"It is not up to us to decide whether to resist or not. They are already fighting. If they want to turn us into bait, this battle must be fought!"
This is the voice of most monks in the Zhongyuan world. In fact, no one knows the intentions of the immortals and gods. Even from the existence of the Blood God Son, it is possible that the other party wants to continue to maintain the status quo, but that is a story for another day.
Before the Yuan Realm can completely surrender, a large number of people must die, and blood must be used to intimidate and control a certain ethnic group.
The death of the Blood God Son made them feel fear, and it was not just surrender that would save them. It was precisely because of his death that Chen Yuan's ideological work became even better.
"Boom!"
There was a loud thunder in the sky, the thunder was rolling, and the hum was constant, as if it was the whisper of some terrifying existence.
The blood-colored light in the huge crack became more and more strange, vaguely illuminating the endless darkness and depth, and one could see figures swaying in it. They were the big shots of the Immortal God Realm, and the Immortal God Realm stationed on the crack.
army.
Within the Sword Sect, countless monks all raised their heads and looked up at the sky. Everyone's eyes widened. This was the first time they had witnessed the scene in the cracks of the abyss.
The low humming sound did not dissipate, but became increasingly clear, echoing in the ears of all the monks in the Zhongyuan world.
"Adjust your cultivation. The pig pen cannot withstand the extraordinary power. Unify your cultivation to suppress the three divine fires of the Holy Realm!"
"With our strength, we can barely send an immortal to cross the border. That's enough!"
The voice was low and hoarse, slightly dull, and made people's heads buzz. The immortals and gods were discussing cross-border issues, and they had no intention of avoiding them, and they had no intention of putting the Zhongyuan world in their eyes.
"Then how to divide it?"
"Keep some of it, we need the seeds. If we eat them all at once, we will be wiped out!"
"I am still more inclined to cultivate. After all, only monks at the peak of the Holy Realm are good enough, and the others are not up to the level!"
"I agree, dog meat cannot be on the official table. The model based on captive breeding is good. Although it is a bit slow, it has a delicate taste, which is not bad. The feedback from the big shots this time is also pretty good."
Listening to the sound coming from the cracks, the monks below felt chills all over their bodies. This feeling had never happened before. Talking in front of them about how to eat them to taste the best was really frightening.
The gods did not regard them as human beings.
"Line up!"
"The Immortals are crossing the border!"
"So they don't take us seriously, but now we have heard all their plans. Only one immortal god crosses the boundary, and the rest will suppress the three sacred fires in the holy realm. Does this mean that we still have a chance to fight?
force?"
"What the hell, even the monks from the Three Divine Fires of the Holy Realm, Zhongyuan Realm, can't find one. How can we fight this? Go to the Sword Sect as quickly as possible and seek the protection of Master Li Feng. Don't make your own decisions!"
The monks rioted and became a mess. They didn't know what to do. They just followed the crowd and rushed towards the gate of Jianzong. At this moment, they didn't even believe in their own sect. They only believed in Li Xiaobai and they could only believe in Li Xiaobai.
That's when the sound in the crack suddenly stopped, and then a strange piece of paper flew down from it, with red light appearing all over it, suspended in the air, and the paper surface crumpled into a ball, twisting into a terrifying face, facing towards it.
Many monks roared:
"Pre-War Declaration!"
"After an hour, the pig pen will be washed with blood. If the animals below the holy realm give up resistance, they will live ten more years!"