Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Shenzhou Land! Lingshan Sanctuary, Daxiong Bao Palace!

Kao Xianzhi, O'Sheng and the 200,000 Demon Army guard the five million Spiritual Mountain disciples. The Buddha was interrogated by Kao Xianzhi in Daxiong Bao Palace.

“Past Buddha, to this day, what good is it if you hide it again? Lingshan Holy Land, Lingshi must be more than that, right? And where do you keep the spirit stones?” Gao Xianzhi drinks cold.

In the past, the Buddha was now sealed up and made a prisoner of lower ranks, which is also a kind of cooperation.

In addition to the Buddha himself in the past, there are also some spiritual mountain disciples, specializing in guarding spiritual stones, which are extracted separately.

In the blink of an eye, 50 billion pinestones have been searched. Load it up with storage bracelets and slowly fill up a ship.

One ship, two ships...

In addition to the spiritual stone, there are various treasures, which have been continuously judged by Gao Xianzhi.

Under the siege of the 200,000 Demon Army, the people around them were far away. At the same time, cover the mountain with fog, and naturally you won't see the countless spiritual stones.

People can't see the Demon Army in the fog. But at this moment, one can see.

But it's the corner of Lingshan City, a tavern.

Lingshan City has long been a mess, but the building is quite quiet, with attendants stationed around it and no rioters approaching.

Layered guard, faceless, extremely serious.

Above the tavern, a window with a great view. A man in white is sitting at the moment, drinking and sipping, occasionally looking at the summit of Mount Ling.

There is also a group of very respectful people standing in this pub. If Dragon God is here, he will recognize one of them. He is his disappearing son, Dragon Pride.

Long Aotian stood with others and looked at the man in white drinking alone in front of him. This man, the dragon god, also knows, is the ancestor of the zombie who gave the Dragon brothers a drop of blood 800,000 years ago, the leader of the Witch Nation of the past, General!

“God, we've been watching this for a long time, and Mount Ling has been completely abandoned!” Dragon's arrogance looked at the distant Mount Ling frowned.

He smiled slightly: "Yeah, they're scratching spiritual stones and treasures. That's a big surprise for me! ”

“Oh, surprise? Is Allah the Mountain of Extinction with the hands of a mighty multitude?” The dragon was arrogant and confused.

“Mount Evil, do I have to borrow someone else's hand? Oh, Kang Ru doesn't deserve it!” He will despise himself.

“Yes!” The dragon was a little arrogant.

“Today, there were two people that I greatly valued. Unfortunately, unfortunately, if they weren't too trapped, I might be able to bring them back to life!” He sighed slightly.

“Ask Allah, which two men in the world care about you?” Dragon's arrogance is curious.

“One is a dragon warring nation, talented and talented, practicing superb, great perseverance, great talent, understanding people's hearts, knowing that the world is for the sake of genius, even in the past I felt that training was insufficient, there is great perseverance to abolish self-cultivation, retraining, this winning heart, the world is difficult to find!” He said.

“My grandfather!” Dragon's arrogance nodded with exclamation.

“One is the old man watching chess, 800,000 years ago in the battle, I did not intervene, but, it is amazing, although he does not have enough personal force, he can mobilize all the power of the world into a single force, using this power as his own, resulting in no less power than that of the dragon warrior!” I solemnly proclaim.

“Has God ever wanted to resurrect them? Want to take them in?” Dragon's arrogance surprised me.

“Subordinate? The character of both of them is impossible!” He shook his head and sipped.

“But if you don't accept them, why resurrect them…?” Dragon's arrogance surprised me.

“Some things, you don't understand, I don't want to be in the world, the stronger the world appears, the happier I am!” He will despise himself.

“Yes!” the dragon nodded proudly.

Looking at the fog above Mount Ling, he smiled slightly: “Looks like the trial is almost over. Let's go! ”

Drop the goblet!

“Yes!” a group of subordinates answered.

Instead of flying, he walked step by step. The following subordinates followed closely. In a city of riots, this line is particularly dramatic.

Everyone stood up and slowly walked to the steps at the foot of Mount Ling. Step on the mountain climbing ladder in the strange eyes of many people.

Step by step towards Daxiong Palace at the top of Mount Ling.

“Stop, this place is taken over by my Dahan dynasty. Retreat quickly!” A demon army drank heavily.

The general looked at the demon army, smiled slightly, ignored at all, and continued to step toward the mountain.

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The second layer of hell, Kang Rulai's secret immortal dome.

Man came to harvest the fog, exposing the vast sea of Buddha, in the sea of Buddha, the vast blood of the poisonous ants is flickering. Three thousand ginger replicas, in prayer to the bloodthirsty ants.

“Ho!”

The blood-toxin ants roared heavenly and trembled in the void.

“See? There's a junction platform on the top of the god-blooded poison ant. The White Emperor is in there. Do you see it?” People laughed coldly.

“White emperor?” The face of the ancient sea changed and shouted.

But there was this giant god-blooded poisonous ant on top of the head, and there was a platform, like a swamp, with hundreds of people, all trapped in the swamp, with only one head out. Looking away, it's like more than a hundred people's heads float over the head of a god-blooded poisonous ant.

These heads, they're all frightened. Some of them are already scared to death.

One of them, the atheist in his eyes, with his pupils scattered, suddenly his head sank into the swamp, completely devoid of any subsistence.

“No, no, Buddha, please forgive me, I'm wrong, there will be no more rebellion! ”

“Buddha, forgive me, my emperor, I will always be loyal to Buddha, there will be no second heart, ask Buddha to let me go, ah, my soul, my soul hurts! ”

“Once the soul is poisoned, it will not be destroyed. Buddha, forgive me! ”

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Forgive me, but Kang Ru brought them here and naturally did not intend to let them go again.

In the skull, there is an ancient sea that knows the White Emperor.

White Emperor Beatles are scattered and pale at this moment, but still show surprise when you see the ancient sea.

“The ancient sea? How is that possible?” Bai Di was surprised.

In the talking room, Bai Di shuddered slightly, then smiled bitterly: "Chen Xian? You win, this ancient sea is really for you, you don't even want to die! ”

The White Emperor looked to the ancient sea, with a sense of jealousy in his eyes and a bitter bitterness in his eyes.

Jealous that Chan Xian has a lover who disregards her life and death, but is bitter, this Chen Xian's soul is herself. A self you don't want.

In the past, the will of the White Emperor overwhelmed the will of the soul of Chen Xian 'er. Everything was quite calm. However, recently, the will of Chen Xian 'er has grown stronger and stronger, and there is even a tendency to overwhelm the will of the White Emperor, making the White Emperor both worried and helpless.

At this moment, Chen Xian's will suddenly became stronger, and a great emotion suddenly overwhelmed Bai Di's will, shouting in panic.

“Husband, go! Leave me alone, let's go!” The white emperor suddenly screamed.

That howl made the ancient sea suddenly spiritual.

“Ha-ha-ha, husband? Bai Di, don't you hate killing the ancient sea? Why did you call my husband?” Jiang Rulai grinned.

Only Guhai understood that that voice was definitely shouted by Chen Xianjie's soul.

Ancient Sea squeezed his fist.

“Gu Hai, Bai Di is here, are you coming?” Jiang Ruru mocked.

3,000 Kang Ruru replicates the body, just as the sun comes to see it, but also wants to escape the wind, not to mention you ancient sea? During this time, Jiang Ru suffered a lot of resentment in the hands of the ancient sea. At this moment, it will naturally fall for a while.

“Okay, I'm coming! I want to see Whitey!” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

“Oh?” Jiang Rulai and everyone frowned. This ancient sea didn't know he was alive?

“Big day, please wait here!” The ancient sea looks like a big day.

“You don't want me to go with you?” The big day came as a surprise.

Even I can't dare to break into these 3,000 Kang Ru replicas. Do you have to deal with them alone?

“Yes, please wait, this time, let me do it myself!” Guhai solemnly said.

Guhai worried that the big day would come, Jiang Ru would be nervous, then immediately destroy the White Emperor, it would have to be compensated. Guhai must ensure that the White Emperor must not be harmed until the White Emperor is caught.

The big day seemed to have guessed the ancient sea mind and nodded: “Be careful! ”

The ancient sea nodded.

Step, the ancient sea flies in the direction of the Buddhist sea.

“Whoo!”

Three thousand ginger to replicate the body, suddenly shady face, seems to want to attack at any time, to destroy the ancient sea of death and life.

In the distance, people come, the sky comes, and Kang Rulai, all of them show their curiosity. This ancient sea doesn't even want to die for the White Dynasty?

Don't even come in here on a big day. You broke in alone?

The ancient sea is close, it's already dead.

Three thousand replicas is quite unexpected. And the ancient sea crossed the 3,000 replicas, but slowly flew to the Buddhist sea, and even slowly to the blood-toxin ants of the vicious beast.

God's blood poisoned ants have a breath of heartbeat, a breath that suddenly beats even close to the ancient sea.

Whoo!

The ancient sea was fast and instantly on that huge platform. White, right in front of you.

The ancient sea floated on the swamp and touched the White Emperor's face with one hand.

“You, you shouldn't have come!” White Emperor cried with red eyes.

“Finally found you!” The ancient sea is slightly reddish in the eyes.

In the distance, man smiled coldly: "Now that you're here, don't go, turn it into the venomous glandular nutrient of the bloodthirsty ants! ”

People wave.

“Boom!”

Suddenly, there were hundreds of Kang Ru replicates rushing toward the ancient sea.

“Come to the palm of God!” Hundreds of replicas simultaneously.

Hundreds?

The big day in the distance is changing: “Mr. Gu, look out! ”

Hundreds of palms of God, even the big day has to be guarded against, so much power comes down, the ancient sea cultivation, it is not enough to have the ability to rebel against the heavens.

Jiang Rulai revealed a slight smile, but there seemed to be some dissatisfaction in his eyes. It was too cheap to kill Guhai so simply.

“Careful!” The White Dynasty shows its horror.

But the ancient sea was his right hand touching the White Emperor's face, his head never turned back, his left hand reaching back, his big sleeve swinging.

“Whoo!”

It's like a big wind rolling up flat.

Hundreds of Kang Ru copies suddenly disappeared in the sky, as if they were caught in their sleeves by the ancient sea, so they disappeared? The hundreds of palms that were struck suddenly disappeared.

“What?” Everyone looked a little different.

In the 18th floor of hell, Guhai has never had a fight with Kang Rulai's replicator. I thought Guhai couldn't beat Kang Rulai's replicator. But what is it in front of him? Waving his hand, 100 Kang Rulai's replicators are gone? How is that possible?