The dojo was already crowded with people. In recent years, when Zhao Wuji was away, Li Long and others recruited troops, making the place more and more lively and recruiting many disciples.
Boom, boom!
Black clouds pressed down on the city, threatening to destroy it. At this moment, twenty or thirty figures appeared outside the dojo's barrier.
Although there are not many in number, the aura of these people is enough to make Li Long, the Empress and others worried. They understand that these people definitely have a big background.
"Why is there still a familiar aura?" The speaker was a woman. She was dressed in purple and covered with instant kill. She looked up at the sky outside the barrier, with some inexplicable worry in her eyes.
"I also think..." The speaker was another woman, who also raised her eyebrows lightly.
They are Zixia and Yinghong, Zhao Wuji's wives in this world. Both of them have made great progress in cultivation. They have broken through the sixth level and are close to the Tao. They can be regarded as the peerless immortal emperor level, but they are still one step away from the sacrifice to the Tao.
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However, in order to catch up with Zhao Wuji's footsteps, the two of them have practiced very hard, and their talents have also reached an extremely high level. Such achievements in any previous era would have been enough for that generation to be proud of both ancient and modern times.
"Everyone, I don't know why you came to heaven." At this time, Li Long stood up.
With so many sacrificial ministers appearing at the same time, it can be said to be quite a massive battle. Li Long did not dare to be careless even though he had reached the end of the road to sacrifice. Of course, he did not show any fear and spoke calmly.
"If I'm looking for trouble, I haven't moved my muscles for a hundred years." An Lan was eager to give it a try. Although he had not yet made a sacrifice, he was now ready to do so.
"Yu Tuo is not here." Emperor Cang came to An Lan's side, looked at the group of people in the sky, and taunted An Lan mercilessly. After all, he was entering the priesthood for the first time.
"It's him who's back." At this moment, the empress Yaoyao next to Zixia suddenly spoke, her beautiful eyes calm with a touch of imperial power, as if she was too sacred to tarnish her in the slightest: "Zhao Wuji."
When the name was finally spoken, everyone in Heaven was shocked, and then overjoyed. The densely packed disciples were extremely excited. After all, this was the real Lord of Heaven that some of them had not seen for hundreds of years.
Now the acting court master Li Longdu is only temporary, and there are some elders who are this man's "assistants".
“Welcome to the return of Lord God!”
“Welcome to the return of Lord God!”
"Welcome to God..."
The chorus in the heaven shook the sky, and the majestic energy reverberated in all directions.
"Xiao Heizi, I think it's better for us to keep a low profile if necessary." On the balcony of the palace, a Taoist priest walked out next to Li Long and was speechless.
"Hahaha, this kid hasn't been seen for a hundred years since he left. He was a hand-off shopkeeper. Now that he's back, he has to make things bigger." Li Long laughed like a gangster leader.
"I think you want to roast this little guy." Cao Yusheng spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "You didn't even ask him if he would like to be the Lord of Heaven in the future. How can he come down to the stage in this battle?"
"I still can't hide anything from the teacher, but his variables are inappropriate and he doesn't have the power of faith of all sentient beings in heaven. I'm afraid he is no match for the sick man." Li Long's starting point was good. After all, the plateau's strange power is constantly flowing.
Only the power of faith may have a chance of survival.
Obviously, the outside world doesn't know about the death of the person who destroyed the disease on the plateau in the Border of Chaos.
"Open the barrier." Yaoyao said to Li Long.
Li Long naturally did not neglect, holding in his hand the barrier activation stone left behind by Zhao Wuji.
Swish swish! swish swish!
The barrier opened, and the group of people landed in the Tianting Square, and everyone's faces were clearly visible.
Cao Yusheng did recognize a few familiar faces that he had seen when he went to the Border of Chaos ten years ago, and some of them were actually ancestors of the Plateau.
"Why are you guys?" Cao Yusheng frowned. His spiritual body, Cao Ninth Master, obviously did not tell him about the war. When he saw the dying Zhao Wuji, his eyes were startled, and the terrifying pressure from the priests was all over him.
It exploded instantly: "What did you do to him!"
Boom!
At this moment, a wall of nine-color fire and blue silver grass merged, blocking Cao Yusheng's pressure.
"Your Excellency, please be patient." Xiao Zu lifted his hook hat, his black robe surged, revealing a very young face: "I am the master of the Dou Po Realm. This time my spirit body left the seclusion, it is considered that I have entered this realm.
Something evil has manifested itself and is here to destroy the source of the strangeness."
"Fight to break the boundary." Cao Yusheng narrowed his eyes slightly and then relieved the pressure.
"I am the current world leader of the Douluo Realm and in charge of the gods, Mister Tang."
"I am the Lord of the Lower Immortal Rebellion Realm, the King."
"I am the lord of the mortal realm, Han."
"Master of Xuantian Realm, Jun."
"The king of the swallowing realm, Luo."
"We originally came here for the weirdness, but when we arrived at the destination, we realized that we still underestimated the patient." Xiao Zu said: "Most of us are just a spirit body with a drop of blood in our body, and there is no way to participate in him and that patient.
The fight of the sick.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked again.
Most of this group of people are worshipers, even top priests. Unexpectedly, they are all just spiritual bodies...
Even the several strange ancestors who came with them were shocked. The people they fought with before were just spiritual bodies. How strong must their bodies be!
In the silence of everyone.
"What will be the outcome of this battle?" Cao Yusheng asked slightly anxiously, looking at the dying Zhao Wuji with complicated eyes.
"The patient has completely died." One of the ancestors spoke, and his answer was the best verification: "The curse on us has all dissipated. From now on, the strange power is no longer there, and peace in the world has been restored."
"Our immortality is gone, alas." One of the ancestors was obviously a little sad, and then looked at Zhao Wuji: "But compared with him, the immortality we lost is nothing, but he has
He is in danger of dying forever, so I brought him back to his dojo this time just to hope that it would be possible for him to recover."
"Huh, don't be hypocritical. You weird people have nothing to hold back! Now that you have lost your immortality, it's just the right time to annihilate you all in one fell swoop!" Someone from the radical faction saw Zhao Wuji dying, Wuming
The fire was boiling three feet high, and he was about to kill them.
"Don't be reckless." Just when the priest was about to attack, Cao Yusheng stopped him: "Let's take a look before we talk. Even if they are thoughtful, I believe these world leaders will not associate with them."
"What Lao Cao said makes sense." Although Li Long was careless, he still saw the right and wrong clearly better than anyone else. These ancestors did not seem to be showing off, but really wanted to save Zhao Wuji.
"Although the curse of the Weird Clan no longer exists, the Weird Clan still exists. This son is actually married to my little sister. He is now not only your God, but also the son-in-law of my Weird Clan." The ancestor said:
"If we have murderous intentions, why are we here!"
"It's important to save people."
While everyone was arguing, three women finally couldn't bear it anymore. They all had the same expression, with black lines covering their foreheads, and they spoke in unison.
They are Zixia, Yinghong and Qinwan who is holding Zhao Wuji...
"..."
Everyone on both sides was silent at this moment. They were indeed negligent. They felt a little guilty and did not take into account the feelings of these Zhao Wuji's confidante.