And the Great Shura King stretched out his hand and destroyed the tomb of the pseudo-immortal beside him.
"These broken guys, after 13,000 years, still retain their consciousness and are still full of hostility towards our Shura clan. They will not hesitate to gather their last momentum to attack our Shura clan!"
The Great Asura King said lightly: "But the deepest place where Emperor Dongxuan is buried, there is no movement for the arrival of my Asura Clan. It seems that this former true immortal of the Eastern Yuan Realm Dao has been completely wiped out, and even a little remnant is gone. I can't keep it"
He has a ferocious face, cold eyes, and the aura in his body is eager to move, with an uncontrollable fighting spirit!
In the Great Prison of the Nether Suppressing Hell God, they have been fighting and fighting endlessly since their birth!
He sensed the fighting in the depths of the Netherworld, and sensed the death of a large number of Shura tribes, but his eyes were still cold and indifferent.
"Your Majesty" A leader of the Shura clan whispered, "The clansmen inside have been massacred, do you want to send more reinforcements?"
"Wait!"
The Great Shura King's expression remained indifferent.
The people in the middle have the avenue of the Zhongyuan Realm, and can show the combat power of the ninth heaven of the pseudo-fairyland!
If so, even if he personally leads an army of 300,000 Shura tribes inside, he can only be slaughtered!
However, Mingzun mentioned that the true immortal in the Zhongyuan Realm was extremely weak, and after making a move once, it would take a long time before he could make another move!
Therefore, the 100,000 Asuras in front of us are going to wear down the opponent's ability and force the opponent to use the power of the Dao!
One hundred thousand Shura alien races, not to mention the peak of the Yang God Realm, even the pseudo-immortal level, it is difficult to survive, the person inside can only borrow the power of the Dao Zhengguo!
And in the eyes of this Great Shura King, for the sake of the Dao of the Zhongyuan Realm, even if the 100,000 clansmen are killed or injured, they will not hesitate!
The battle in Neizhong is still going on, and he is waiting for the opportunity to make a move!
At the same time, on Fengyuan Mountain.
Daoist Baoshou in the Baihong Temple opened his eyes, and his pupils flickered.
His avatar in the tomb of the fairy gods in the ancient market also has a pseudo-celestial cultivation, but the avatar has been poked a hole by the national teacher, so it is difficult to survive forever. destroy.
So he took the Baihong Immortal Sword and the Zijin Pagoda, and ordered Jiao He to prepare the warship and go to the ancient ruins in person.
And at the same time, he also found the first ancestor, and mentioned everything in the tomb of the fairy god in the ancient market.
"Your master is still alive?"
The first patriarch looked shocked, and said: "And he has won the Dao of Zhongyuan Realm with his body?"
In the past, when the God Emperor fell, the Dao fruit was divided into nine, and the Dao was hidden in it, just to keep it immortal. It prevented future generations of practitioners from following the Dao, and it also preserved his hope of being reborn after all eternity!
However, today, the fourth-generation master of the Baihong Temple actually seized the Dao of the first-generation God Emperor, and replaced him as a true immortal in the Zhongyuan Realm?
"Are you sure what you saw is really the fourth child?" The patriarch hesitated and said, "Could it be the God Emperor?"
"The coquettishness of the old Taoist priest, the emperor can't play it." Baoshou Daochang said aloud: "This is the master of the disciple who almost capsized! But the old man did capsize, and now he has no body, Yangshen Merging with the Dao, so that it is immortal, and reduced to the state of a lonely ghost, like a ghost! Right now, he wants to find the corpse of the first emperor in the ancient ruins, and use the corpse to revive his soul!"
"This" Patriarch was stunned for a while, and then said: "Since the matter has come to this, why did you go there in person? Don't look at the incarnation of Youming Hell God and you, who can talk peacefully, it's just because he knows you are not Real body! Once your real body enters the ancient ruins, the Hell God of Hell will inevitably have the idea of ??killing you, a future generation!"
"The Hell God has already taken action." Daoist Baoshou said aloud: "Although its real body has scruples, but right now hundreds of thousands of Shura aliens have broken into the tomb of the fairy god, and the incarnation of the disciple is not afraid of death. , exchanged life for life, killed 100,000 alien races, and there are 300,000 people in the periphery. I am afraid that the strength of the Great Xia State Master alone will not be able to resist, so the disciple wants to go in person, so that the master will not be able to fuse with the first generation of God Emperor. At the critical moment of the body, there will be an accident!"
"But if you enter the ancient ruins, you may have encountered the Nether God of Prison before you even come to the tomb of the fairy god." The first generation patriarch said in a deep voice, and then said: "The old man will go with you, and will bring the Nether to the prison." God hold on?"
"Ancestor, are you sure that you can hold off the hell god?" Baoshou said.nbsp; "Brother, don't panic." Tool A hurriedly said again: "I also owe the master ninety million taels of silver, compared to more than two million taels, it's not a big deal."
"That's what you said!"
Little Bear's eyes lit up, and he took out a pen and paper.
So Tool A, after being beaten up, limped again and wrote the IOU himself with tears in his eyes.
?Because of the wealth and wealth, I donated 2.4 million taels to Mr. Xiong today, but he is currently poor and has no taels of silver. This is an IOU.
After finishing writing, Tool A couldn't help but shed tears, thinking that he would never be able to comfort his eldest brother on the issue of silver and silver in the future.
Little Xiong Zai felt that there was an extra IOU, which offset the previous IOU, and his mood suddenly brightened again. Looking at the sky outside the warship, he felt that the dark world was full of bright brilliance.
Later, as the eldest brother, he comforted Tool A again, telling it that the debt was too heavy.
After leaving the tool armor crying bitterly, it ran to Daoist Baoshou's side.
"Master, I heard it just now. The old headmaster is not dead, so he is preparing to resurrect his body in the ancient ruins." The little bear rubbed his bear's paws, and hurriedly said: "And you told the ancestor that the refining of the earth fire The blood vessels, as well as the sword of Zhang Zhixuan, the Southern Army of the Great Zhou Dynasty, were all left there Xiao Xiong, I boarded the boat, just to share the master's worries. Later, you go to save the old head teacher, and I will pick up the treasure! "
It patted its chest, and there was some expectation in its eyes, shining brightly.
The main reason is that I heard that there are many treasures buried in the tomb of the fairy god.
This is the treasure of the ancient fairy gods, it is extraordinary, and it must be extremely precious!
According to the usual practice, it can also get 10% of the silver taels!
"good."
Taoist Priest Baoshou nodded slightly.
The biggest threat on this trip is the Hell Suppressing Prison God, but now that the first generation Patriarch is dealing with it, the rest of the matter is not worth mentioning.
Not to mention 300,000 Shura aliens, or even 3 million Shura aliens, they are not in the eyes of Daoist Baoshou.
After all, this time, his cultivation base of Daoist Baoshou has once again increased by a level.
Previously, he only had a saber in his hand, no fairy sword, an incarnation, and no chaotic beads. This time he went in person, thinking about showing his true strength in front of the national teacher.
Of course, I hope that the national teacher is still alive after he arrives in the Netherworld in the tomb of the fairy god.
At the same time, the first patriarch had already stepped into the scope of the ancient ruins while driving the warship.
In the Great Nether Prison, the Hell Suppressor of the Nether, who was burning with anger, saw a warship entering the ancient ruins with a flash of his eyes.
The warship couldn't hide the eyes of this fairy god of Hedao.
What's more, this is the Eastern Yuan Realm, which is the God's Dojo of the Nether Suppressing Prison God!
Immediately, he saw clearly the old man in white robe on the battleship.
In an instant, the Hell Suppressing Prison God showed a look of astonishment.
"It's you!"
With a shock in his heart, he reached out quickly!
The huge palm sticks out of the Nether Prison!
Falling on the ancient ruins, you can see the sky changing instantly. There is a huge palm, which is green and black, surrounded by blood-red air, covering the sky and the sun, covering ten directions, and suppressed it!
The first generation patriarch looked dignified, and looked up immediately.
This palm was pressed down, covering this hundred-foot warship in the palm of the hand!
However, this palm did not shatter the warship, but enveloped it!
Then I saw the giant palm that shocked the living beings from all sides in the ancient ruins, holding the warship, and retracting it to the sky!
But seeing the void distorted, everything returned to calm.
It's just that in the eyes of the first generation of patriarchs, the world is reversed, and the universe is changing, and it is no longer the world of Guxu.
Here the sky is gloomy, the earth is gray, and there are only ghosts and ghosts in sight, but the ghosts are everywhere, and the only thing that can be called a living thing is the Shura alien born from the endless sea of ??blood.
"If you want to come here, it's the Nether Prison of the Underworld Lord?"
The first patriarch raised his head, looked at the mountain-like ghosts and gods in front of him, and said aloud, "After the destruction of Shenting, it must have been three thousand years"
"Three thousand years ago, you did not fall!"
The Hell God of Nether Suppression said angrily: "Three thousand years later, you still dare to set foot on the boundary of the Eastern Yuan Realm!"
The first patriarch spread his hands slightly, and said helplessly: "Thousands of years ago, my lifespan was exhausted, and I waited for good luck, but during this period, half of my good fortune was taken away by the Emperor Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, allowing him to bring him back to life. Zhen Shi Ding, and also reached a deal with the one below Now that the old man has no place to stand in the Zhongyuan Realm, he can only come to find Mingzun to cooperate."Half of my husband's good fortune allowed him to bring him back from the dead, even hooked up with Zhen Shiding, and reached a deal with the one below Now that the old man has no place to stand in the Zhongyuan Realm, he can only come to seek cooperation from Mingzun. ?