After the races on the other side of the thirty-second heaven appeared one after another, Luo Zheng discovered that there were so many races here.
After all, those master-level civilizations in the past usually built their temples in the thirty-second heaven.
For example, Qing Yuming also took root in the thirty-second heaven at that time, but they were unable to withstand the pursuit of the Wu Kong clan and had to choose to enter the lower space and hide in the dark realm of the thirteenth heaven.
In fact, the situation of the human race is similar to that of Qing Yuming. The human race led by Yuanshi Tianzun failed to compete with the Yuanling clan and could only escape into Thirty-Three Heavens, while the other clansmen hid in the Kaitian Temple in the Sixteenth Heaven.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
The black squares in the distance are like flying carpets, flying quickly against the bronze ground.
Creatures that looked like "bamboo poles" jumped out from the surface of the black square. They were tall, with purple skin all over their bodies. They all had horse faces, and their movements revealed arrogance. When they were lined up,
Three more people walked down from the black square.
The auras of these three people are extraordinary, and they are all powerful men in the immortal realm!
"What kind of race is this? There are three immortals in this race..." Luo Zheng said.
"That's the Ziyun Clan. They were once among the top five dominators," Gan Gaohan said in a low voice, "but now they are loyal to the Yuanling Clan."
"The top five masters are also loyal to the Yuanling clan..." Luo Zheng shook his head as he listened.
Although it is already known through Yuanshi Tianzun, in the current thirty-second heaven, except for a few races that believe in the way of the end, such as the three-eyed clan, all other races on the other side and the master-level civilization have joined the other two clans.
, but I was still very impressed after seeing it with my own eyes.
"The people of the Ziyun clan are all ungrateful people. They have become lackeys of the Yuanling clan and cannot be reused. They have made no progress after so many years." Yuanshi Tianzun's voice floated out lightly, and his voice was full of contempt.
Hearing the words of Yuanshi Tianzun, Luo Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Senior Yuanshi Tianzun, this Ziyun tribe still has a dispute with the human race?" "Our human race has entered the thirty-second level of heaven, and under the leadership of the human ancestor, we have reached the stage with Yuanshi Tianzun.
At that time, the Ling Clan was divided into two armies. There were many races and civilizations from the other side who defected to us at that time. The Ziyun Clan was the 62nd Ming Dynasty. Our human race was even older, and it was also the most solid group of our human race.
An ally," Yuanshi Tianzun's memory thoughts also drifted back to the past.
At that time, Ping Yitian was not as lifeless as it looks now. Many Dominator Levels appeared one after another. You just finished singing and I will stop.
At that time, the human race was a banner of the final path. Even though Chaos No. 77 failed, the human race and other other civilizations still unswervingly supported the final path...
When the human race was at its peak in Ping Yitian, there was even a slight chance to overthrow the Yuanling clan. At the most critical moment, they encountered the betrayal of several master-level civilizations, and the Ziyun clan was one of them.
After the defeat of the human race, the Final Alliance also gradually declined.
Now those forces that support the Final Alliance have either disappeared, or chosen to take refuge with Yuan Ling and the Wu Kong Clan, or like the Three-Eyed Clan, they can only linger on and remain standing, doing nothing.
"It turns out that the Ziyun Clan and our human race still have such a festival," Luo Zheng murmured.
A thousand chaotic eras, so many things have happened in the eternity of time.
At this time, the people of the Ziyun tribe suddenly marched towards both sides, covering the Sanqing Stone within an area. At the same time, a strong man in the immortal realm in the Ziyun tribe said loudly: "Everyone in this area has already
All the souls and bodies hanging on the Sanqing Stone must be removed!"
Before the Ziyun Clan, several people from the Bian'an Clan hung their souls and bodies into it, including Luo Zheng, Li Beixue and several members of the Sanmu Clan.
The Immortal Realm expert from the Ziyun Clan suddenly made such a request, and everyone looked confused.
The leader of the Jiutian clan glanced at the immortal realm of the Ziyun clan, and said unhappily: "As long as one Sanqing stone can enter the immortal picture, it doesn't matter which Sanqing stone is used, why do we need to withdraw?"
The Immortal Realm of the Ziyun Clan put his hands on his back and smiled solemnly, "It really doesn't matter which Sanqing Stone you use to enter the Immortal Scroll, but the Immortal Realm experts of our Ziyun Clan are all anchored around this area, and others can enter naturally.
No!"
The "sculptures" around the Sanqing stones on the ground are indeed long and slender bodies, and they are undoubtedly those of the Ziyun tribe.
But even so, Ziyun Clan's behavior is unreasonable.
Even the Yuanling Clan and the Wukong Clan, for example, just choose one or three clear stones at random, but the Ziyun Clan is overbearing, asking others to remove their souls and bodies even when others have already done so.
"What if we don't withdraw?" The Jiutian Clan leader's eyes flashed with anger.
The three-eyed boy Feiyu and the other three-eyed tribesmen were also furious.
Another Immortal Realm expert from the Ziyun Clan laughed and said not far away: "I remember that the Three-Eyed Clan can't withstand any hardships. If you don't want to withdraw, you can give it a try!"
The Three-Eyed Clan has the ability to protect itself in Ping Yitian, but if the Ziyun Clan attacks them all, the Three-Eyed Clan will also have a very difficult life.
Hearing the "chiluo" threat from the Ziyun tribe, the faces of the Sanmu tribe showed sadness and anger, but Feiyu looked very generous, and instead persuaded: "Grandpa, just withdraw, and change it."
Sanqing stone is good, and it won’t lose a piece of flesh!”
Under Fei Yu's persuasion, the leader of the Jiutian Clan could only agree. Then Fei Yu and the other two members of the Sanmu Clan returned to the space inside the lower volume and took back the anchor body hanging on it.
The Three-Eyed Clan chose to withdraw, and the other small clans could not afford to offend the Ziyun Clan, so they also withdrew obediently. In the end, only the human race's Luo Zheng and Li Beixue were left, and each of them had their souls.
, the other person is hanging on the flesh body.
The Immortal Realm of the Ziyun Clan took a look at the Sanqing Stone, noticed this, turned around and stared at Gan Gaohan and ordered: "The human race is just joining in the fun, why don't you evacuate quickly!"
Gan Gaohan and Ning Xuyuan are still thinking about how to deal with it. Donghuang is not here, so they don't seem to have offended these races on the other side.
But Luo Zheng had already taken the lead and said: "What if we don't evacuate?"
The people of the Ziyun tribe never thought that the weak human race would refuse, especially the chaotic human race in this round. They can't even enter the other side physically, they just hang their souls in it for some sweetness. They are basically insignificant characters.
.So when Luo Zheng opened his mouth, all the eyes of the Ziyun tribe were focused on him. After noticing Luo Zheng's body, several Immortal Realm experts showed strange expressions.