Necropolis Immortal

As a large stone fell into a pool where one side could not see the bottom, in the beginning, the whole fourth realm started a fury, but gradually calmed down.

The influx of thousands of Great Heavenly Brothers into the Fourth World has made the whole Fourth World panic.

Even though they watched live broadcasts for three years, watching Lu Qing alone defeat hundreds of heaven's strong sequences, boosting the confidence of the monks in the fourth world, but really waiting for them to arrive... there is still not much gas in their hearts.

Likewise, the monks who entered the fourth kingdom of heaven were similarly trembling in their hearts.

Lu Qing gave them too much impact. In the previous three years, he was able to beat Lu Qing, or Jiang Aoi, or only those strong after Jiang Aoi... In the next two years of the challenge, Lu Qing's strength reached the rank of Jiang Aoi. In nearly 700 battles, Lu Qing won 500!

This rate of improvement is unprecedented.

Moreover, in the last two years, 20,000 years have passed since the land of return, and 20,000 years have passed... what will become of the monks of the land of return?

Even if they are not as good as Lu Qing... but even close to Lu Qing, second only to Lu Qing, they are definitely not a minority.

The two fathers and sons of Lu Yun have already caused them too many shocks.

At this time, more terrifying things happen to them, and the avenues they cultivate themselves are eroded, by a path they have never seen, one by one… It is not a destructive erosion, but an integrated swallowing.

The roads they cultivate are still their roads, but their roads are no longer their roads, and they have obeyed the kind of roads they have never seen before... Immortal Path!

An unprecedented fear that pervades everyone's mind gives them a sense of impotence and helplessness in this fourth world, as if they had come not to the legendary land of collapse, but rather to a forest of immense depth, darkness and terror.

The Grand Priest's projection has not yet arrived because the Grand Priest also needs to be prepared… This time, nearly 100,000 serial mons enter the land of the revolution, first into the land of the revolution, in preparation for the grand will projection.

But now, they begin to lose their way, slowly becoming creatures beneath the fairy path, and some of the weak-minded people panic completely, without even taking into account the tasks entrusted to them by the great princes.

But that's when an unexpected person showed up.

Chu Xingran.

Chu Xing was born across the sky, creating a place called "vacuum home" between the opposite hands. Whoever enters the vacuum home can avoid the corrosion and devouring of his own avenue by fairy roads.

Even though there have long been rumours in the heavens, Chu Xingran joined forces with Lu Yun to kill the countless powerful people in the heavens, even the killing technique directly through the incarnation projection is also from the hands of Chu Xingran.

But Chu Xingran and the alchemy door have their enemies. It is also irreplaceable to work with Lu Yun against the alchemy door.

And now, Chu Xinglan is really a lifesaving straw for many people.

At the first moment of the news, hundreds of monks from the heavens entered the vacuum home… Indeed, the Immortal Patriarch could not enter the vacuum home, and the Great Patriarch from the heavens could avoid continued assimilation of the Immortal Patriarch after drawing strength from the vacuum home and returning to the fourth realm.

But it also has the disadvantage that every once in a while, it is necessary to return to the vacuum home and reacquire the power of the vacuum home, otherwise it will still be assimilated by Immortal Path.

But again, this dispels a lot of suspicion… if you go to a vacuum home, you can completely resist the assimilation of Immortals, which is the problem.

Today, the monks of the heavens ran to tell each other, entering the vacuum home.

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Meanwhile, in the fairy realm.

“Why didn't you come with the Ink Clan? ”

Thank you for watching the ink-dyed winter condensation, some suffer from the loss asked.

With the arrival of the Great Brothers of Heaven, Thanksgiving Patrol had long realized that although he could not see what was going on in the outside world, he could feel the change in the Fourth World.

“They're not coming. ”

Ink Dyed Winter leaned against a small willow tree, holding a book in her hands and reading quietly. After hearing Xie Tianzhu's words, she said: “My brother has gone back, so Ink Dyed people will not come again. ”

“What about me? ”

"And you?" he exclaimed. Your people don't care about you? ”

Ink Dyed Winterfell stood up, lazily stretched a lazy waist, and laughed: "They never wanted to leave me alone. I guess there are still many people in the tribe who don't know I'm here. ”

Thanks for stopping by.

Ink Dye Winter Condensation is also a small genius of the Ink Dye Nation. It is very famous in the great heavens. In principle, Ink Dye Winter Condensation came to the land of the revolution, which should be a big thing, not much less than the original O, the uproar caused by the arrival of Time King to the land of the revolution.

But Thanksgiving Patrol did not know that the ink-dyed winter condensation was here.

“You were abandoned by the Ink Clan? ”

The Thanksgiving Patrol immediately reacted.

“No, I abandoned them. ”

The ink-dyed winter stirred a smile: “And what are you doing back there? Is this a bad place? ”

Thank heaven the brow was locked tight, he bit his teeth and didn't talk, at this moment he realized he seemed to have been cheated.

“Your dowry or your parents' kin waiting for you all the time? ”

The ink-dyed winter condenser smiled again.

“Great days… very ancient name, very few people now mention it. ”

Xie Tian muttered: “I have no family, no couple... the only thing that has anything to do with me is that the heavens and the earth that use each other are dead. ”

“So what are you doing back there? Moreover, as long ago as 20,000 years ago, Lu Yun no longer restrained you, you can go in and out of here freely... even go back to the great heavens, nobody cares. ”

The ink-dyed winter froze.

Thank God for sitting on the floor with his ass, he said with outrage: "Twenty thousand years in this bloody fairy series, I have opened the twenty-eight fairy series! Get out of here and talk about how easy it is! ”

When Thanksgiving Patrol first arrived here, it opened the nineteenth sequence... but the nineteenth sequence of Thanksgiving Patrol was also the first day above O, Aoi and the King of Time and Space.

This genius is not a force of war, but his understanding of the Avenue, his application of the Divine Spirit, his control of the sequence… Of course, the power of the Xie Tian Tour is absolutely no weaker or even stronger than that of Aoi Jiang.

And now, more than 20,000 years later, Thanksgiving Patrol has opened the twenty-eight series of fairy ceremonies, something he never dared to think about… For Thanksgiving Patrol, opening what sequence does not make any difference to him… The ultimate purpose of opening the sequence is to break away from the sequence.

Initially, Xie Tianzhu's idea was to join the Ink Dye clan through the Ink Dye Winter Condensation relationship, then cultivate the Dark Avenue, open the Dark Sequence... but now he can't go to the Ink Dye clan, and Xie Tianzhu has no other idea.

“Then don't go back… go, let's go to vacuum home, give Chu Xinglan his back. ”

Ink dyed winter patted Xie Tianzhu's shoulder, smiled and said, then she waved her hand, a door appeared in front of them, the other side of the door, the vacuum home built by Chu Xinglan.

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