In the chaos and turbulence, everything is in constant motion.

In the chaos not far from Journey to the West, there is a palace that always maintains a fixed distance from the Journey to the West.

This palace is called Nuwa Palace, which is the residence of Nuwa after becoming a saint. It cannot be reached by the Daluo Golden Immortal.

At this moment, the six figures in Nuwa Palace sat in a separate place.

Nuwa was wearing a luxurious robe and sat sideways in the main seat of the palace. Her snake tail swayed gently, her eyes glowing blue light, and she looked at the huge sphere not far away, with only the tip of the iceberg.

Her long and beautiful eyebrows shook slightly, then she withdrew her gaze, swept her eyes across the other five people, and then said solemnly: "This alien world is a bit too large. In terms of size, it is equivalent to hundreds or thousands of Pangu worlds, so the other party's low-level immortals may be far better than us."

Taishang Laojun, wearing Tai Chi Yin-Yang Taoist robe, said: "In just seven days, we died in battle more than 200 million earth immortals, celestial immortals, true immortals and golden immortals, and suffered serious losses. Five quasi-saints also fell, almost consuming all the accumulations over the past few thousand years. In addition, according to my calculations, the number of deaths of immortals in other worlds is at least four times that of ours."

The saint Zhunti, wearing an ordinary monk's robe and holding a string of relics, put his palms together on his chest and said heavily: "The other party died in battle for more than 800 million immortals, but he was indifferent and still arranged soldiers to enter the battlefield continuously. The other party may have countless immortals, so we should start the decisive battle in advance."

Lingbao Tianzun, who exuded a cold air, glanced at Zhunti coldly and said, "I discovered the existence of this other world a year ago. At that time, I tried to intercept it, but was easily blocked by the other party's saint. The other party's saint's strength is far above me."

He was thin, had a red aura on his forehead, and his two ears were as big as a palm. He sat upright on a lotus and motionlessly asked indifferently: "You mean you can't beat it, so continue to let the people below fight and kill another 200 million people?"

The originally cold aura of the Lingbao Heavenly Lord instantly became as cold as frost. A sword intent soared into the sky rose up, locking in and guiding the Buddha from afar.

But the Buddha of Guizhi did not give in at all, and also released a mighty pressure to compete with the sword intent.

But before the Lingbao Heavenly Lord took action, Nuwa waved her hand to break up the will of both sides and said, "The Lingbao means that we may not be able to surpass each other's saints.

Moreover, their world is too huge, and they may have a Heavenly Dao-level existence or even a Great Dao-level existence.

If the opponent is just entering the Heavenly Dao level, the six of us can barely compete with each other.

However, if the other party is a strong man in the Heavenly Dao level, then you can only expect the master to take action.”

The Primitive Heavenly Lord said calmly: "The soldiers come to block the water and the soil, then upgrade the battlefield to the quasi-saints' fighting method!"

The other five nodded together.

...

The 30th Heaven, within the camp of the Heavenly Court Navy.

The second god bowed and said, "Thank you, Brother Peng, for saving you yesterday. I dare not forget the grace of saving you. What instructions did Brother Peng have to remember Mr. Yang?"

Peng Li also replied with a bow and said, "A small matter is a small matter. The True Lord suffered injuries to protect the three realms. It can also be said to be a life-saving grace to us. We will not owe each other."

The second god did not refute it. He would remember the kindness in his heart anyway, so he turned around and flew into the air, but the aura emitted from his body was a bit terrible.

Peng Li was stunned: "The breath of the Golden Immortal? It seems that the second god will have good fortune in the future if he survives the disaster. He actually broke through to the Daluo Golden Immortal. With his combat power, the ordinary quasi-saint may no longer be his opponent!"

When Peng Li was stunned, the battlefield in the sky suddenly parted.

Countless heavenly soldiers and generals pulled back with their tired bodies, revealing hundreds of figures distributed in various places, gradually moving closer.

The Panlong World also withdrew its army, with dense soldiers resting on the side, forming a human curtain.

Thousands of figures were also left on the battlefield, and judging from the aura, they were all at the level of the main god.

The battlefield was too chaotic before, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

Now that the battlefield is cleared, Peng Li immediately saw it clearly.

The second god who just flew up will not say anything.

Peng Li saw that Wang Xuanfu, the ancestor of Shaoyang Sect, was at the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal, and should have the combat power to become a quasi-saint.

Zhuang Zixiu, the founder of Miaozhendao, is the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal, and is also the combat power of the first quasi-saint.

The ancestor of the Sazu Sect, Sa Shoujian, seemed to have just broken through to become a quasi-saint.

Zhang Boduan of Ziyang Sect...

Wu Chongxu and Liu Huayang of the Wuliu School...

Wang Zhongfu of the Chongyang Sect...

Sun Xuanqing of the Kingsoft Sect...

Yan Xiyan of the Yan Zu Sect...

...

These hundreds of people are all great masters and ancestor-level figures from the ancient sects of the human world, and are all older generations who have already achieved enlightenment and immortality before they were found in the gods.

In addition to these older generations, Peng Li also saw Huayang Zhenren, the founder of Fu Dao Zhenyuan.

Judging from the breath, Huayang Zhenren has actually entered the ranks of quasi-sage saints!

Afterwards, Peng Li saw Fairy Qixian, the founder of Yindao True Yuan, and also stepped into the threshold of quasi-saint!

There are also sword demon Yun Mengsheng, founder of Huadao Si Hongyu, the first person in chess, Zhuge Yuqi, and Mu Yongdao, founder of Zhenyuan of the Formation Dao...

All of these are peerless geniuses who left the world where hundreds of schools of thought contend to the earth when the immortals descended to earth.

Under Peng Li's spiritual sense, they all practiced to the level of quasi-saints.

Peng Li was shocked: "I won't talk about the old predecessors before the gods. I have been practicing for thousands of years, and it is reasonable to become a quasi-saint. But Yun Mengsheng, Si Hongyu and others have only practiced for about a thousand years, and they have become quasi-saints? This is strange!"

Xiong Qi and the others also discovered the changes on the battlefield, so they exclaimed: "Master, the heavenly soldiers and generals have retreated. Are you going to launch a quasi-saint battle now?"

Before Peng Li could answer, Lu Dongbin's wild and unruly voice suddenly sounded: "It's not a quasi-saint battle, it's just a sign before the decisive battle."

Peng Li looked at the Eight Immortals walking over and gave a bow.

Lu Dongbin walked to Xiong Qi without seeing any other place, then picked up a plate of freshly baked dishes and tasted them. He felt the taste was amazing, and he couldn't help but pat Xiong Qi's shoulder with praise.

Peng Li couldn't help asking: "Several uncles are going to start the decisive battle? Is it difficult for the master to take action?"

Tieguai Li walked to Peng Li's stove and picked up a plate of Xuanpin dishes. While eating, he said, "What is the identity of the master? He will not take action until the last moment."

After a pause, Tieguai Li continued: "Although the saints are not in a hurry to take action, there are too many deaths and injuries among our lower-level immortals. The large number of immortals cultivated by many ancient forces in the past tens of thousands of years have almost been broken here. They are almost shaken to the foundation of the world. Even if our human race is practicing at a fast speed, it cannot withstand this consumption speed."

"So the saints agreed to change to the quasi-saint battle next, you have to keep your eyes open and see the quasi-saints' charm."

After saying that, everyone looked into the air.

Quasi-saint! That is a powerful man who is only one step away from the saint.
Chapter completed!