Necropolis Immortal

“Tree...”

The Mixed Holy King frowned slightly, then stretched his eyebrows out: “He is the strongest holy lord in the underworld, with the potential to become the Holy King. But since Taoist is willing to be the fourth holy king of the Underworld, I won't be forced to wait for him. ”

Lu Yun nodded slightly, hiding aside. Tree, who had never dared to show up, also took a long breath of relief.

He really doesn't want to stay in the underworld, or that every living and dead person in the underworld doesn't want to stay in that dark world. The only ones who remain awake and willing to defend the underworld are the three holy kings of the underworld.

……

Time, little by little past.

Blood sea restored calm, immortals in the immortal world, silently annotated the Qin language. Now that the Qin language has fallen over Xuanzhou, the central world is transformed into a thumb-sized light sphere, quietly suspended in her chest.

The Qing language has become fairy.

No heavenly robbery, no heavenly robbery of giant beasts, no immortal disguise.

It just makes sense to be a cactus.

A brilliant immortal light, wrapped around her, baked her incredibly sacred.

Immortal Dao roaring, Immortal Realm trembling.

At this moment, the mind of many creates a strange feeling… the Immortal Realm seems to have become stronger.

The original fairy world was divided, surrounded by four oceans and barely bonded together. But now, this otherwise fragmented fairy kingdom seems to be a whole, a real fairy kingdom.

In an unknown void, a dark red door stands still in the void.

In front of the gate, the shadow discs of the nine great shores sat on the ground, painstakingly supporting this bloodstained portal.

Around them is a corpse dressed in a royal robe, either intact or frightened and disfigured.

These bodies are the bodies of the Nine Heavenly Heavenly Emperors.

In addition to the bodies of the nine heavenly emperors of the past generations, further afield are the bodies of countless gods, all with instruments of profit in their hands, facing the gates of the fairy kingdom and still seemingly preparing for the breakout.

“The Immortal Gate is about to open. ”

Suddenly, under the fairy gates, a tall figure turned around and looked at the previous generation of nine heavenly emperors.

This is the mighty man of a divine family, with four heads and eight arms, wearing a golden armor, no different from the face of the original divine family.

“My Shouguan is near, I can't support this gate… now it's up to you. ”

In the four mouths of the mighty divine clan, blood is coughed.

“Pathetic that my divine people are in danger of being ordered to guard the Immortal Realm for 20,000 years, but now they are sinners in the mouth of the Immortal Realm...”

The mighty man of the divine clan sighed heavenly, and his tall body fell to the ground, full of breath.

Between moments, the blood on the gates of the Immortal Realm prevailed, rendering this void into blood.

“Gentlemen, how long can we last? ”

Zhao Feng opened his mouth and asked, his voice was hoarse and low, like the sound produced by the friction between two dead trees.

“Seventy years. ”

Another person replied, "In 70 years, I will run out of oil, and even if I don't die, I won't be able to protect this fairy gate. ”

“Seventy years...”

Zhao Fengyang sighed, “I always thought we were the strongest Nine Days Emperor in 80,000 years, but didn't think... we could only guard this place for 70 years! ”

“Hopefully, seventy years from now, a new generation of emperors will come and take our place, understanding the benevolence of the heavens. ”

……

Everything's settled.

The Holy King of the Mixed Wilderness returns to the Underworld with purple meditation and the star incarnation of Lu Yun.

Immortal world, calm again, as if nothing had happened.

But everyone knows one thing, one big thing is about to happen.

The Qin language has become immortal, and has refined the central world, becoming the master of the central world, then the one thing that everyone has been worried about for a long time is about to become a reality.

Xuanzhou Holy Land!

Now that Lu Yun has no further worries, then all he has to do is establish Xuanzhou Holy Land.

This is already an irreversible fact.

……

“I didn't think so. ”

The Emperor of Ziwei stood beside the Qin, muttering: “The resurrection of Ziwei, with my predecessor's body, went to the Underworld, and became the Holy King in the Underworld, I am truly resurrected. ”

Emperor Ziwei stepped out of the Pastoral Immortal Chart, and at this moment she was no longer a soul, but a true creature.

Reuniting the soul with change, with the projection of the flowers of the avenue as the body... the current Emperor Ziwei, can be said to be a congenial body in the true sense.

At this moment, however, Emperor Ziwei is a reborn body, her true spirit is powerful, but the previous life's mending has been taken away by Ziwei, and now she is only equivalent to an ordinary person who has not yet practiced.

This is an absolute jade.

“Now you and Ziwei have cut off the cause and effect from the previous Emperor Ziwei... who is no longer a Ziwei Emperor. ”

Ziwei nodded, “I was not the Oriental Emperor. After the fall of the Donghua Emperor, I took his place as the Oriental Emperor. ”

“Now that I am a new me, don't ever mention the name of Emperor Ziwei again. ”

Her palms gently spread apart, and the sparkling purple tiny emperor slowly hovered from her hand.

Whoa!

The next moment, this Ziwei Emperor, who has been refined into celestial stone, gently breaks open and disappears.

Underground.

Accepting the purple meditation inherited by the Holy King of the Underworld, suddenly the Purple Emperor fell in front of her.

“Dae-sun! ”

The three holy kings in the underworld saw the Purple Wei Emperor break through the sky and grinned.

Now, the three great holy kings in the underworld, the Ancient Holy King, the Ancient Mixed Holy King, and the Mixed Holy King.

“The Daoist wins the Purple Vedic Star and is the First Holy King of the Underworld. ”

Mixed Aristocrats laughed.

Purple Pluto nodded slightly, and she glanced at the stars beside her.

“I know where the spleen is. ”

Purple Pluto openly said.

“No rush. ”

The stars shook their heads slightly, "I just got my kidneys, and for complete refinement, I got my spleen, and I got a little twitchy. Until I completely refine the kidneys. ”

“I want to know the truth a hundred thousand years ago. ”

The stars look at the Holy King of Mixed Desolation.

“A hundred thousand years ago? ”

Mixed Holy King slightly shook his head, "We don't know who they are. A hundred thousand years ago there were eighteen holy kings in the Underworld, but after the war, there were only three of us left. ”

“What about now? The underworld has been devouring the Immortal Realm. ”

Lu Yun asked again.

“This has been the law since ancient times. ”

In the underworld, the first holy king, the ancient holy king, has spoken.

“The underworld is devouring the Immortal Realm, and so is the Immortal Realm. ”

Once the wild creatures waved, a Yin-Yang double fish diagram appeared in the middle of the sky, "This is the relationship between the Underworld and the Underworld. ”

The star snapped, and then he nodded.

“However, a long time ago, the underworld was isolated from the world beyond the underworld, and everything worked according to established laws. But now, the boundary between heaven and earth is breaking...”

The ancient Holy King sighed.

The other two holy kings are also helpless.

“Is this underworld really the land of heaven and earth? ”

The stars muttered.