The first thousand two hundred and twenty-first chapters of the chaos
The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Daos.
Everything is silent.
The area of thousands of miles around seemed to have turned into a dead land, without any breath of life. Not to mention humans and beasts, even the vegetation had all withered, and their vitality was as if the water in the stream had been drained away.
As far as the eye can see, everything is gray.
It smells of death, destruction and despair.
A group of people surrounded the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Daos. They were a large, dark group. At a glance, they found that there were about 10,000 people!
The cultivation realms of these ten thousand people are all not weak, the weakest is also in the Nirvana realm, and the strongest is undoubtedly the realm of the Great Emperor, and there is not only one such figure!
In the center of the crowd, there were two figures.
The old man with an old face on the left is wearing a gray robe, with an immortal style, hunting clothes, long beard, and full of immortal energy. He looks like a fairy, but his eyes are full of ruthlessness.
With an expression on his face, he stood side by side with the young man beside him, staring at the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Daos from afar, eyeing it with eagerness, as if he was determined to win.
This person is the traitor to the Ten Thousand Daos Holy Land - Luan Changfeng!
Luan Changfeng is the second emperor of Wandao Holy Land. Although he is admired and worshiped by countless disciples, and his status is lower than one person and above ten thousand people, Luan Changfeng has never been satisfied. He has always been staring at Emperor Wandao.
He wanted to take his place, but his strength was no match for the Wandao Emperor, so he could only endure it.
It was at this time that the mysterious forces found Su Ming and Luan Changfeng and roped them into joining the gang.
"eternal life?"
Su Ming looked at the man sideways and dismissed it, "It is indeed a tempting thing, but I, Su Ming, do not need the charity of others for my eternal life! If I obtain eternal life, I must achieve it by my own strength.
, If not, the soul coexists with heaven and earth, and is immortal and immortal, which is another form of eternal life. You give me eternal life? Oh, are you worthy?"
Su Mingyi categorically refused.
Luan Changfeng joined them without hesitation, set up an ambush, and launched a sneak attack to severely injure the Wandao Emperor. He led a group of strong men who had attached themselves to him and cooperated internally and externally to invade the Wandao Holy Land. He was almost successful, but at the critical moment, the Wandao Holy Land
The Taoist weapon spirit appeared and stopped Luan Changfeng and others.
The Taoist artifact of the Ten Thousand Ways Holy Land is called the Ten Thousand Ways Roulette.
The weapon spirit of Wandao Roulette claimed to be Panling and rescued Wandao Holy Land. However, Panling could only survive the first wave. Soon, Luan Changfeng and others made a comeback. This time, they drove Tun
The spirit beasts trampled the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Daos to deal with Panling. Moreover, the strength of the young man beside Luan Changfeng should not be underestimated. It was he who attracted Su Ming and Luan Changfeng.
There is a grass growing vigorously in the palm of this young man's hand, and the vitality of thousands of miles around is continuously flowing into the grass. This grass, which is only the size of a palm, has swallowed up the vitality of thousands of miles around. It is really terrifying. You can tell at a glance that it is
Extraordinary thing!
"Lord Mo Jiu."
Luan Changfeng looked at the man beside him respectfully, "When are we going to climb the mountain? The Great Emperor of Wandao tried his best to send Su Ming out. I don't know where Su Ming went and whether he found helpers. If it takes too long,
I’m afraid something might happen.”
Mo Jiu sneered: "What are you afraid of? I wish he would call for help. As many as they come, they will die! But what you said makes sense. Things will change later. Send me an order to climb the mountain immediately. This time, we must attack tens of thousands."
Tao Holy Land!"
boom!
The ten thousand monks behind them stamped their feet fiercely, and immediately the figures rose into the sky, flew towards the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Daos, launched an offensive, sacrificed various powerful ancient immortal weapons, activated the immortal scriptures, and suddenly the sky was filled with bright lights, dazzling and dazzling.
It illuminated the night sky, making the stars in the sky dim a lot.
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Daos Holy Land had already prepared their troops to fight at any time. They fought against the invading monks and the battle was fierce.
In the competition of peak combat power, Ten Thousand Dao Holy Land is completely at a disadvantage. Luan Changfeng and Mo Jiu are completely invincible. No one can compete with them. Ten Thousand Dao Holy Land can only rely on the ancestral mountain protection formation.
Temporarily resist for a period of time. After a long time, the mountain-protecting formation will inevitably be broken. Then it will be the end of the Ten Thousand Daos Holy Land. That means that the Ten Thousand Dao Holy Land has lost its only protective shield. It is like a virgin who has no resistance. Facing
The hungry and thirsty wolf can only accept the slaughter of fate.
The Wandao Emperor, who was seriously injured, lost his former aggressive look. His face was full of vicissitudes, holding the Wandao Roulette, his eyes filled with tears, his body trembling slightly, and he whispered: "The countless years of foundation of Wandao Holy Land will be destroyed today.
Have you perished in my hands? I, Jiang Zheng, have only one life, and my old and disabled body will coexist and die with the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Daos. But after entering the underworld, how can I see the ancestors of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Daos?"
Emperor Wandao sent Su Ming away with the intention of dying, but he hoped that Su Ming could survive and one day revive the Wandao Holy Land.
The Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Daos, Jiang Zheng, was heartbroken.
Whoosh!
A spiritual light shot out from the Wandao Roulette, and the weapon spirit woke up, but its spiritual body was very vague and fragile, and it obviously had no fighting power. Panling's appearance was that of a man in his thirties. He stood before the Wandao Emperor.
Opposite, the two people looked at each other, and Pan Ling sighed: "Those people finally couldn't hold it anymore. Yes, no immortal emperor has been born in three eras. They have successfully developed for three eras. Their strength is unimaginable, and they are stronger than us."
They can destroy Ten Thousand Dao Holy Land with the flip of a palm, how ridiculous! The Great World of Whirlpool is now the first world in the world, and it is also the area they focus on. I am afraid that more than 50% of the forces in the Whirlpool World have been attacked and must either surrender or
Is it in name only?”
In the past, the Immortal Emperor of every era would clear them out, just like cutting leeks. After cutting one wave, another wave would soon grow. Although the mysterious forces could not be destroyed, they could not develop, but it is different now.
They have become a phenomenon, and no force in the universe can destroy them unless everyone can unite, but how easy is that?
"Senior Panling, who are those people?"
The Great Emperor Jiang Zheng clenched his fists and asked. He didn't want to die. He didn't even know who killed him.
Pan Ling looked at Emperor Wandao and said: "Now that things have happened, it doesn't hurt to tell you. They claim to be a divine sect. They have a very ancient name - Tongtian, Tongtian divine sect. This is their true identity."
Tongtian Divine Cult?
Why is it called this name?
Is there any connection with Tongtian Secret Realm?
The third secret realm in the cultivation system is called the Tongtian Secret Realm, and the divine sect calls itself Tongtian. Are these two coincidences? Or?
"Boom!"
With a roar that sounded like a catastrophe, the mountain-protecting formation of Ten Thousand Daos Holy Land broke apart!
Luan Changfeng, Mo Jiu and others came in to kill him!
"Jiang Zheng, old man, get out!"
Luan Changfeng yelled wildly, "What kind of hero does it mean to be a turtle with a shrunken head? How do you feel, old man, when you watch the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ways Holy Land die one by one? Hahaha, weren't you very arrogant in the past? Come out.
, let me experience your power!"
"Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated!"
Emperor Wan Dao was unyielding, straightened his chest and walked out, watching his disciples fall one after another. Even though Emperor Wan Dao was indifferent, he couldn't help but feel sad. His eyes were moist, "Luan Changfeng, you are also from Wan Dao Holy Land.
Disciple, don’t you have any feelings at all?”
"snort!"
Luan Changfeng laughed, "The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Daos has decayed, and the new Holy Land of Ten Thousand Daos will replace you. Under my leadership, the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Daos will surely be even more glorious, and will last forever for generations to come!"