Seeing the heaven and earth collapse and the Pure Land Immortal descending into the underworld, all the monks in the Eastern Wasteland were stunned.
Will this ruin the immortals?
but.
"No, he wants to banish the Pure Land Immortal!"
Between Zhang Tianci's brows, the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven appeared, and he discovered that there was a connection somewhere deep in the underworld, and Su Xuan pressed the Pure Land Immortal towards there.
Everyone was startled, and then their eyes trembled.
Even so, it's extremely scary.
"Please help me!"
Su Xuan's loud shout also echoed at this moment.
Everyone was shocked and subconsciously burst into fighting force.
And at this moment.
The Zhendao Fairy Boy and the others who were pushed into an unknown place were also extremely shocked and angry. They didn't expect Su Xuan to suddenly come up with this move! "Charge out!"
They yelled.
No matter where it leads, they don't want to go! And now they also reacted.
This... is so similar to the Bodhisattva Saint King and his companions in the second era who expelled the immortals! Su Xuan is going to expel them from the Eastern Wasteland! The top.
Su Xuan looked indifferent.
There are so many Pure Land Immortals, and they are indeed unable to kill them with their current strength.
Especially black clothes, their vitality is too tenacious! What should I do?
Su Xuan thought of banishment! What appeared to be the Holy King's ban before was actually the power of the Holy King's banishment! What Su Xuan didn't expect was that more people in black came to break the ban.
"I guess all the black clothes in the Eastern Wasteland are here!"
Su Xuan clenched his fist, and the downward pressure became more and more terrifying! Deep underground...the connecting place is Nanling! Although Su Xuan has great control over Donghuang at this moment, he is not strong enough to banish the immortals. That is only possible for the Holy King.
The means! But the East Wasteland cannot be exiled, but the Nanling can! "There is a passage between the East Wasteland and the Nanling, and with my control over the East Wasteland, both passages have my power!"
"The East Wilderness of the righteous way, the Evil God of the evil way, the two forces intertwined and strangled, and the World-Destroying Immortal was severely damaged!"
"As long as they are expelled to Nanling, Donghuang will only have to guard the Martial Palace tightly. Then I can devote myself to the final transformation of becoming a saint!"
Su Xuan's expression was sharp.
The next moment.
"town!"
"seal up!"
"Holy!"
"king!"
"Edict!"
"make!"
Ancient words spat out from Su Xuan's mouth one by one, gathering the power of the Eastern Wilderness to banish the Pure Land Immortal.
Rumble... almost devastating.
Hundreds of holy thrones are like mountains, pressing down hard on the Pure Land Immortal.
"court death!"
They roared, but somewhat powerlessly.
And soon.
They also sensed that Su Xuan wanted to exile them to Nanling.
After a while, the idea of never compromising quietly relaxed.
Nanling... is also the territory of their Pure Land Immortals at this moment! Zhendao Immortal Boy and the others instantly understood Su Xuan's intentions.
"He is going to put us all in one place and deal with them together!"
They were stunned, but also angry.
After entering the Nanling, they must go to the Martial Palace! In other words, except for the Martial Palace, there is no territory for the Pure Land Immortals in the Eastern Wasteland! At this moment, the Zhendao Fairy Boy and the others felt the strong insult from Su Xuan! "He is going to kill the Pure Land Immortal!"
The enemy keeps them in captivity and waits until everything is ready before taking action?"
They were angry, but their resistance was weak, because it was indeed difficult to resist at this moment, and there was actually no danger for them to enter Nanling.
"It can't be done..." They all had this thought and began to resist symbolically, falling towards Nanling.
"We can only make further plans..." They accepted their fate.
But that's it.
The place where the two places meet.
The ancient silver is spreading.
The terrifying dragon roars.
The majestic swordsmanship is raging.
Ning Que, Su Xuan, Wei Wangquan.
The power of the three people quietly exploded, pointing directly at Huotianxian.
Huo Tianxian was startled, and then he became furious and at the same time his liver and gallbladder burst into tears.
This is... to kill him! "Rampant!"
He roared, but also added: "Help me!"
In short, help! Zhendao Fairy Tong and the others were naturally furious and took action directly.
but.
Boom! At the junction of the two places, majestic power is raging.
The Pure Land Immortals were all shaken wildly, feeling the violence and distortion of the power here.
"No, he has some control over Donghuang and has reversed the power of Donghuang and Nanling!"
"When the two collide, a devastating impact will erupt!"
The World-Destroying Immortal's expression changed drastically: "It turns out that when I came out of Nanling, I was hit hard by this kind of power!"
At this moment, World Destruction Immortal thought that Wu Jingxian once said that if you enter the East Wasteland from Nanling, you will be hit hard! "Boom..." The explosion unfolded instantly. At this moment, all the Pure Land Immortals here could not help but use their strength to protect themselves.
, it’s hard to care about anything else! And the next moment.
Ah... the shrill screams echoed.
There is peace and evil in the Silver Plain! This is the way for Wei Wangquan to combine the power of peace in the Silver Plain and the evil of Dugu Tianxie. In an instant, terrifying power can erupt! The terrifying dragon world also unfolds.
Ning Que took action, and the dragons were like iron chains, directly sealing the confused immortals.
at last.
Su Xuan's swordsmanship was dazzling forever. The sword master's stone statue pierced Huotianxian's forehead with his sword. His left hand grabbed the throat of Huotianxian and pulled him up.
"Help me!"
Huo Tianxian was still roaring miserably.
"Put him down!"
Zhendao Fairy Boy and the others were furious.
"Go to Nanling!"
Su Xuan shouted fiercely, and the holy throne bloomed with the most ancient glory.
The Holy Shadow and the Holy King's Shadow all shattered at this moment and turned into an ancient torrent of power, directly driving all the Pure Land Immortals into the Nanling Tomb and sealing this passage! The next moment.
Su Xuan slowly landed on the ground and grabbed the dying Huotianxian: "I told you, you will die."
Huo Tianxian’s face was twisted and he roared: “Immortality in the Pure Land!”
"I will destroy the Pure Land in one day! The Immortal Realm... I will definitely kill them too!"
Su Xuansensen spoke.
...Nanling.
A group of Pure Land Immortals appeared in embarrassment.
Some of them shouted angrily, wanting to fight back to the East Wasteland.
but.
"Go to the Martial Palace!"
The Fairy Child of Zhendao said coldly.
"I can't swallow this breath!"
"There is a passage between Donghuang and Nanling, but there are already devastating barriers between the two places! Blindly rushing over is just a useless sacrifice!"
"Go to the Martial Palace and make a long-term plan!"
"Or, just fight out of the Martial Palace!"
There was a trace of worry deep in the eyes of the Zhendao Fairy Boy, which were filled with murderous intent.
The weirdness of Tiannan finally made him feel uneasy!...The edge of Tiannan.
Su Xuan brought the fluctuating light, Yu Xiaoqing and the others appeared here.
After the Pure Land Immortal was expelled from the Eastern Wasteland, many monks dispersed.
Su Xuan has arrived in Tiannan! At this moment, Yu Xiaoqing and the others couldn't help but look at Su Xuan's back and swallowed their saliva.
Because there are hundreds of holy thrones floating up and down.
In fact, Yu Xiaoqing and the others don't pay attention to one or two holy thrones, but they can't stand the large number! Imagine walking around the Eastern Wasteland with hundreds of holy thrones, how majestic it would be... "It's a pity that there are only one or two holy thrones."
Just think about it..." Yu Xiaoqing and the others lamented in their hearts, knowing that they couldn't let this happen.
"You guys stay here for now."
Su Xuan gave instructions to take all the holy thrones into the depths of Tiannan.
soon.
Su Xuan appeared in front of the ancient and mysterious throne.
At this moment, the throne was extremely illusory and unreal, but it also made Su Xuan feel inexplicable.
Grandma, the leader of the Yin soldiers, An Ruosu, Ning Que and others all appeared.
"Hahaha, Lao Xuan, you are quite impressive these days."
The leader of the Yin soldiers laughed and tried to hug Su Xuan's neck, but Su Xuan dodged him.
The leader of the Yin soldiers didn't care, and looked at the holy throne behind him: "Tsk, tsk, how spectacular it is."
"Let's get started."
Grandma said simply and neatly.
"good!"
Su Xuan didn't hesitate either.
Under the gazes of several people, the holy thrones began to fly towards the divine throne and merged into it! Grind the holy thrones, gather them together, and eventually become a god! This is to combine all the holy thrones into one to create the strongest divine throne!
Su Xuan was also moved when he heard the news.
"This is the greatest creation of this era..." Su Xuan couldn't even imagine how powerful a divine throne with so many holy thrones gathered together must be! And this is not only a gathering of holy thrones, but also contains ancient divinity! This is
The plan of the saints in the underworld! Several generations of planning and savings, all just for this sacred throne! "Su Xuan, who will inherit this sacred throne?"
Ning Que couldn't help but ask.
"Listen to me...Yunsheng Baidi has his own arrangements."
Su Xuan said softly.
"The strong are always strong, I think you are the most suitable."
Ning Que is the way.
Su Xuan shook his head: "There is no need to worry about it at the moment.
Almost all the Pure Land Immortals of the Eastern Wasteland have gathered in the Martial Palace, and now I will become a saint completely!"
After this battle, Su Xuan was just one step away from completing his righteous path.
Step forward, Su Xuan is the Spiritual Saint! Of course, this kick is difficult! So Su Xuan is about to start his final transformation! "I estimate that I won't be able to take care of the war in the East Wasteland for some time, so you need to worry more."
Su Xuandao.
"Go ahead and become a saint."
Immortal Grandma said: "Let us handle it next."
"That's good."
Su Xuan nodded deeply.
then.
Su Xuan took Yaoguang and other girls into Xiaoyao Palace and began to absorb the yin and yang power of the Immortal Tears through dual cultivation.
This is Su Xuan's final effort to accumulate strength, and it can also increase Yaoguang's combat power.
...time passes quietly.
Three months passed in the blink of an eye.
This day.
All holy seats are integrated into the divine seat.
The originally illusory throne has a touch of reality.
The overwhelming and boundless power began to rage.
It blew from Tiannan and spread throughout the Eastern Wasteland, unable to stop it at all.
"The throne...has begun its formal transformation!"
Grandma and the others’ eyes were filled with surprise.
Because at this moment, mysterious forces from all over the Eastern Wasteland gathered towards the throne of God.
This moment.
All the creatures in the Eastern Wasteland were throbbing, feeling a thought that made them tremble from the bottom of their hearts spreading in their hearts.
All spirits... couldn't help but kneel down to worship! This is a power that surpasses all living beings! Immortals... must also be afraid! On this day, the Donghuang monks sitting on the Zhubao Great Wall clearly felt the restlessness of the Martial Palace, and there was terror
The chilling air continued to overflow.
...Western Land.
small village.
Peaceful, calm.
The creatures here work from sunrise to sunset, living the simplest lives.
Su Nianxie looked at the setting sun, put the hoe on his shoulder, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Phew, another difficult day has passed!"
"Go home!"
"I don't know what grandpa will make for dinner tonight."
Compared with when he first entered this place, Su Nianxie's face was less complaining and more happy.
It was obvious that he had integrated into this place without realizing it.
Or rather.
Xiao Nianxie, who experienced painful years in childhood, is being healed by this tranquility and peace.
As soon as Su Nianxie ran back to her small courtyard, she smelled the strong aroma of meat.
"Ha, let's eat meat tonight..." Su Nianxie swallowed and ran into the yard impatiently.
"Back."
The old man looked at him, leisurely.
"Brother Nianxie, you are back."
Ning Fan showed a pure smile.
Su Nianxie looked at it and felt that such a life was not difficult at all.
Compared with the painful years of being imprisoned in Nanling, what is here is life.
But Su Nianxie didn't think much about it.
"Grandpa, is there anything good today? Why did you eat meat?"
Su Nianxie licked his face. You should know that he almost vomited after eating a vegetarian diet.
"There is indeed a good thing, and it is for you."
Yun Sheng Bai Di smiled.
"What good thing?"
"I'm going to teach you how to practice."
Yun Sheng Bai Di said.
Su Nianxie froze for a moment and turned pale.
Damn it! In addition to farming, this bad old man has to arrange other jobs for him.
This was the only thought in Su Nianxie's mind.
night.
Su Nianxie ate a hearty meal and prepared to face a more difficult life tomorrow.
"If I can eat meat every time, I will suffer a little bit..." Su Nianxie fell asleep peacefully with this somewhat humble wish.
It's quiet at night.
The chirping of insects and frogs sounds from time to time.
Yun Sheng Baidi appeared quietly beside Su Nianxie's bed.
Looking at Su Nianxie who was sleeping and snoring, he smiled silently.
Later.
Yun Sheng White Emperor pointed at the center of Su Nianxie's eyebrows, and the purest martial arts experience began to merge into Su Nianxie's mind.
Su Nianxie's body trembled subconsciously while he was sleeping, his expression became dazed, and there were some vicissitudes of life that were inconsistent with his appearance.
In a daze.
Su Nianxie felt that he had returned to the hundred reincarnations and became the arrogant Martial Emperor again... What happened?
Su Nianxie suddenly found that the blurry memories of a hundred generations began to slowly become clear.
Slow and true.
Su Nianxie didn't find it strange at all, as if everything was experienced personally.
And there is someone whispering in my head all the time, with great expectations.