The Lord of Shenyao Mountain frowned and looked at each other with the other eight Immortal Vein Lords.
They all expected that the holy demon of the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Mountain would reveal some news to them.
"Great Sage Pingtian, do you also want to help Qingdi Palace?"
"The nine great immortal veins are here. I have not left the Tribulation Realm after my death. You should know what it means!"
The master of the Guiyi Dharma Sect slowly spoke. He was also the new one. The previous one had knelt in front of the Qing Emperor Palace and had passed through the tribulation and entered the immortal land. He did not want to stay in the mortal world.
This is a great shame and humiliation for Guiyi Dharma. The Qing Emperor was once arrogant and made too many enemies.
The Great Sage Pingtian spoke slowly, "It's just the Kowting Immortal. Please come down and I will be destroyed!"
There was a demonic light lingering in his eyes, and there was a faint and menacing dragon.
"I'm afraid you won't dare!"
"Pingtian, don't be too arrogant. We are waiting for the Nine Great Immortals to invite immortals. Even if you can compete with one of them, what can you do? It's just an egg hitting a stone!" The Lord of Yuhua Immortal Palace said, "Those who know the current affairs are heroes, you can't help.
Qingdi Palace!"
"No one can help today. Even the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons is here, and it can't stop me from waiting!"
As the sound fell, the Great Sage Pingtian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.
"You little brat from the Feathered Immortal Palace, who do you think you are?"
"I will crush your head right now, because you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me!"
His foot was about to step out, causing the bodies of the thousands of creatures to tremble. The Lord of the Feathered Immortal Palace even shrank his pupils, with fear in his eyes.
"Great Sage!"
A voice sounded calmly, behind these fourteen figures.
Jun Wushuang's face was calm, and there was no wave on that pretty face.
"The world has not yet been decided, so why should the Great Sage be in such a hurry?"
She looked at the Great Sage Pingtian, who frowned slightly.
He turned to look at Jun Wushuang, hesitated to speak, and finally took back his steps.
In the past, Qin Xuan taught him the magic of immortality and smoothed the immortal marks. This was a great favor, so Pingtian came here.
He was here to help. Since Jun Wushuang said this, Pingtian would not refute it.
Pingtian gave up, but it also made those millions of living beings breathe a sigh of relief.
At this moment, the void opened again.
There are two figures, slowly descending.
"Looks like it's not too late yet!"
A faint smile sounded, and a graceful woman walked out of the void.
She glanced at Jun Wushuang and the fourteen figures, then fell aside.
"Servant of Qing Emperor, Qin Shenji is here!"
"The nine immortal veins are so powerful!"
Beside, Qin Ling's pure eyes had a hint of anger.
"Who dares to bully Qingdi Palace?"
A red-dust immortal and a high-grade Mahayana appear here side by side.
"Mu Shen Ji!"
"It seems that the rumors are true!"
The Lord of the Nine Immortal Veins was not shocked, but his face was still a little cold.
A mortal immortal, in the realm of transcending tribulation, the Qing Emperor actually made him his servant.
The Qingdi Palace seems to be getting more difficult, much more shocking than they imagined.
Now in front of the Qingdi Hall, there are already sixteen figures who have taken one step forward without retreating.
Except for Qin Ling, every figure is at the peak of Mahayana.
The Nine Great Immortal Veins are no more than a hundred Mahayana high-grade beings.
The Qingdi Hall only existed for two hundred years.
The Qing Emperor who founded the Qing Emperor Hall was only four hundred years old.
Compared with the many immortal veins that have existed for countless years, the Qingdi Palace can be said to have reached the sky in one step.
Even the masters of the nine immortal veins, including the elders of the Qinglong clan, knew very well that
I'm afraid there are more than just these sixteen figures.
Sure enough, in the eyes of thousands of creatures, a golden light appeared in the starry sky far away, seemingly at the end of the eyes of many powerful people with immortal veins.
However, the next moment, it was already approaching the Qingdi Palace.
Golden wings cover the sky, and a golden-winged roc, exuding a terrifying aura, appears above the Qingdi Palace.
"Qi Dao!?" Great Sage Pingtian frowned slightly.
The golden wings transformed into a cold and proud man, landing next to these sixteen figures.
"I heard that the Nine Great Immortal Veins, the Qinglong Clan wants to destroy the Qingdi Palace!"
"I'll join in the fun!"
Qi Dao Leng Ao said, "Thousands of living beings, it is a good work, but it is a pity that it is not enough for Dao!"
"Qi Dao!" An old man from the Qinglong clan spoke, mixed with dragon chants, "Does the Phoenix clan also want to participate in this battle?"
"Feng Clan? I'm just here alone. Old guy from the Qinglong Clan, do you want to use the Phoenix Clan to suppress me?"
His eyes became colder and colder, and soon, its figure disappeared.
The next moment, among the thousands of dragons of the Qinglong clan, a golden-winged roc with a height of 100,000 feet appeared.
Dapeng opened his mouth and swallowed one of the Mahayana Green Dragons into his belly. Then he disappeared and transformed into another form.
He chewed, "It's a pity that it's not pure blood!"
Even those millions of living beings had not reacted to this move.
The speed of golden wings is as fast as time!
"Qi Dao!"
The Qinglong clan was furious, but the Golden-winged Dapeng clan liked to eat dragons, but this Qi Dao dared to be so arrogant and do such a thing in front of thousands of living beings.
Pingtian frowned, glanced at Qi and said, "Now, it's hard for you to look back!"
"If you don't look back, if you lose, I will leave!"
Qi Dao clasped his hands behind his back, extremely cold and arrogant, "Do they dare to touch me?"
His arrogant words made the faces of the Nine Great Immortal Veins and tens of thousands of creatures extremely difficult to see.
If a golden-winged roc wants to escape, except for the Immortal Kou Ting, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold it together.
Although the Golden-winged Dapeng clan is not a true phoenix, they are coming from behind. They are much more terrifying than some of the bloodlines of the true phoenix. Their speed can be compared with the years, crossing the starry sky.
Qidao is the pinnacle of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan in this era.
When the Qinglong clan was furious and the hearts of the nine great immortal veins became cold, the void opened again.
This time, a graceful woman walked out, but behind her was a magic mountain.
"This is……"
"are you crazy?"
"How dare you do this!"
I saw a crack in the vast sky of stars, above the Qingdi Palace, that was hundreds of millions of miles away.
A large mountain, placed in the world of cultivation and within the fifteen star realms, can be called a peerless sacred mountain.
Tongtian Magic Mountain!
The faces of thousands of creatures in the Nine Great Immortal Veins suddenly turned pale at this moment.
They knew that Qin Xuan was on good terms with Tu Xian, and they also knew that Tu Xian was now the master of the Tongtian Demon Mountain.
But no one thought that Tu Xian would be crazy, so crazy!
she……
She actually moved the entire Tongtian Magic Mountain to the Qingdi Palace.
"Damn it! Is the Blood-coagulating Demon Lord crazy? She actually gave Tu Xian the position of the Lord of the Tongtian Demon Mountain!"
"Tu Xian's heart is attached to the Qing Emperor, but he won't go to such an extent, right!?"
Tongtian Magic Mountain is located directly on the continent, and the continent was almost shattered.
At the head of this magical mountain that reaches the sky, a figure fell from the sky and landed next to Mo Qinglian and others.
"Hao'er doesn't need to look for me, I will come!"
Tu Xian looked back
Jun Wushuang, "Stingy!"
Jun Wushuang smiled lightly and said nothing.
Tu Xian turned his head and looked at the nine immortal veins.
"What? Is it more powerful than having more people?"
"Where are the disciples of the Magic Mountain!"
On the Tongtian Magic Mountain, there are millions of disciples, ranging from the Immortal Vein Supreme, the Tribulation Realm, to the Returning Void, Nascent Soul, and Divine Transformation. At this moment, they shouted in unison, and the demonic sound moved the stars.