Seeing that the Shura Palace had been reduced to ruins in an instant, not only the Shura Ancestor, but also Emperor Huangquan, Zhu Wuji and others could not help but change their expressions wildly.
People from other ancient tribes and ancient sects even subconsciously sacrificed their magic weapons to withstand those thousands-foot-high waves of blood sea.
"What a heavy evil spirit..." Zhu Wuji frowned, and when he saw the black shadow on the 'Shura Hall' disappeared, he looked away, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked over the sea of blood, and his fists were even more clenched.
There was a continuous sound of 'gurgle', 'gurgle', 'gurgle'. To the Skyfire Sect Master, White Elephant King and others beside them, they said in a condensed voice, "Have you seen clearly? What the hell is that black shadow?"
"Okay...it seems to be the magic weapon of the immortal." The White Elephant King frowned and said thoughtfully.
"Ancient immortal weapon?" Zhu Wuji was stunned, shook his head decisively, and said: "I have seen those magic weapons of immortals before, but they are not so powerful at all. Compared with the black shadow of Wu Shen Palace, I'm afraid it is not
Not much different.”
"Pfft..."
Soon, the people from the ancient tribes and sects in the Shura Palace rushed outside the Blood Sea. A towering mountain had now turned into a small island, and outside the Blood Sea, looking around, there were everywhere
The figure of the fairy soul.
Compared to the Shura clan in the Blood Sea, there are ten times more, more than a hundred times more.
"What on earth is that ancient burial vessel?" Ye Xingchen asked, vomiting a mouthful of blood and looking a little embarrassed as Wu Ling'er forcibly took him out.
"The magic weapon and important weapon of the immortal family..." Wu Ling'er's eyes fell on those immortal souls. A trace of unforgettable hatred flashed in his beautiful eyes. He sneered and said: "These sanctimonious immortals, before they were buried,
, buried his own magic weapon in a mass grave, and absorbed hundreds of millions of years of evil spirits and evil spirits. Now when he takes it out, the power of these magic weapons is not much worse than that of the Witch God Palace."
"Too...too cruel."
"These damn immortals have done so many outrageous things and haven't they been punished by God yet?"
"..."
After hearing Wu Ling'er's words, many Star Emperors and powerful people in the Star Emperor realm cursed with indignation. On the contrary, Wu Ling'er, who had an angry look on his face, gradually calmed down.
In ancient times, without telling the witches and demons, even the ghosts and hundreds of ancient tribes in this land of ruins were almost destroyed in the hands of immortals. If the sky really rained down divine punishment, these so-called immortals,
I'm afraid I can't survive until now.
"Tsk tsk... You damn mice, are you willing to show up?" A middle-aged man with extraordinary momentum walked out from behind the immortal soul. His eyes were full of coldness as he looked at the Shura Ancestor and said lightly,
Said: "And you, the Immortal King sincerely recruits you, forget it if you don't appreciate it, but you dare to kill the immortal envoy of our Lingxiao Palace. This is a heinous crime. People of your clan should be punished."
‘Bang’, ‘Bang’, ‘Bang’…
An arrogant momentum burst out from him in an instant. Countless unicorns, cranes and other auspicious beast souls hovered above his head, and the black shadow that smashed the entire Shura Hall in an instant was destroyed.
He wrote it in his hand.
Even from a distance of seven or eight thousand meters, you can feel the terrifying evil aura on the black shadow.
It makes people shudder.
"Immortal... Immortal? Really, really not dead yet?" The Ghost King 'Gulu' swallowed, feeling the terrifying aura on the other person's body, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
"Xuanming Immortal?" Zhu Wuji's pupils shrank, his face turned pale, and he said: "This... how is this possible? When I was at the Immortal's Tomb, I saw his body. He had obviously been dead for a long time, and...
...Moreover, his body is still in the treasury we dedicated to worship, so why did he come back to life again?"
"Zhu Wuji, have you seen him?" Emperor Huangquan turned his head and said in a solemn voice.
"Well..." Zhu Wuji took a deep breath and said, "He is exactly the same as the man in Xuanming Immortal's Tomb. Not only is he dressed the same, but his aura is also the same."
"Palace Master Wu, what's going on?" Zhu Wuji gritted his teeth and looked at Wu Ling'er and said.
"The "Book of Life and Death" also has the art of substitute death..." Wu Ling'er raised his eyelids and said expressionlessly: "These immortals first found a substitute body, and then put the body on the "Book of Life and Death"
Cross out their names and hide it from the sky, so that their lifespan will become endless."
"The book of life... the book of life and death?" Ye Xingchen's eyelids twitched twice, thinking of the judge's pen in his hand, he subconsciously asked, "So, the important treasure of the land of Yinxu, the book of life and death, is in these.
"Is it in the hands of the immortal?" "Probably not." Wu Ling'er shook his head and said: "As far as I know, the book of life and death in the Yinxu land and the judge's pen are also one of the nine heavenly treasures. The immortal
The king's biggest purpose in destroying this place should be for the book of life and death. If he really gets that divine object, he won't have to fake his death to hide it from the sky."
"Master Wu Palace, according to your opinion, not only the Immortal King, but also the immortals who have been buried are not dead?" Zhu Wuji said with an ugly face.
"We are inseparable..." Wu Ling'er nodded. Thinking of the methods of these 'immortals', her heart sank to the bottom. She secretly held the Wushen Palace in her hands and looked at it with a wary expression.
That Xuanming Immortal.
"Hey, little guy, is that you?" Immortal Xuanming's eyes fell on Zhu Wuji, and after a few mouthfuls, he said with a strange expression on his face: "It's you who dug my grave.
, took away all the immortal weapons, right?"
"By the way, and you..." Immortal Xuanming finished speaking, pointing to Emperor Huangquan beside him, and said with a half-smile, "It's really fate that I can meet you two in the land of Yin Ruins."
The faces of Emperor Huangquan and Zhu Wuji suddenly turned dark. They looked at each other and cursed secretly, saying: "Damn, it's so unlucky that we meet the real owner of Xuanming Immortal's Tomb? It seems that the two of us are destined to be together."
He has already targeted him."
"Let's capture him without any effort." Immortal Xuanming raised his eyelids and said: "For the sake of you two not destroying my corpse, I will give you a chance to be loyal to Lingxiao Palace."
Chance?
Loyal to Lingxiao Palace?
Whoosh!
The plot reversed so quickly that Emperor Huangquan and Zhu Wuji were stunned. They were personally recruited by an immortal. These two strong men who were half-stepping into the immortal realm seemed to be a little excited.
After all, when the immortal envoy came to recruit the Shura Ancestor, he had nothing to do with them. Moreover, his own cultivation level was not strong. Compared with the Xuanming Immortal in front of him, he was completely different. He was not like he is now.
Intuitively, it's like the Immortal King and the Immortal Envoy come to recruit separately, and the impact on people is completely different.
Seeing Zhu Wuji and Emperor Huangquan, they seemed to be a little moved.
The Skyfire Sect Master and the White Elephant King who were standing aside took a few steps back intentionally or unintentionally, looking at the two of them warily without speaking.