Of course there is a reason why he has been living in seclusion, but the main reason is because his strength is displayed there.
Several immortals had come to challenge him before, and they were all aggressive.
Because no matter what state a human cultivator has reached, he cannot do it behind closed doors. He must improve his strength in real battles.
For those immortals, if they want to improve their strength in battle, they can only find immortals with comparable strength.
After all, other cultivators cannot meet their combat needs at all.
How can an opponent that you can destroy with just one move push you to a dead end?
If they are not forced to a dead end, they will naturally not be able to achieve the results they want.
Therefore, these immortals can only target the immortals of the same realm, but they dare not go to those old immortals.
Because the heritage of those veteran immortals is naturally extremely rich. If they don’t come to me, it’s a good thing. How dare you send them to your door? That’s not a joke.
Therefore, an Immortal Lord like Plague Lord who has just broken through is undoubtedly the best choice.
Not only can it ensure your own safety, but it can also act as a whetstone, killing two birds with one stone!
It's just that those immortals who came to challenge ended up shooting themselves in the foot.
Not only did he not achieve the results he wanted, but he was also severely punished.
Fortunately, they didn't know that the Plague God had blocked the power of their own Dao. If they knew, then their Dao hearts would be broken. This is no joke!
Just as the Plague Lord said, he thought he could keep the blockade longer, but he didn't expect it to be broken today.
Although Yongsheng Tianzun has an unforgiving mouth, his strength is indeed not comparable to that of other immortals.
It is reasonable to break the blockade of one's own avenue in order to deal with him.
The Plague God slowly opened his arms, feeling this powerful and familiar power.
10,000 years! It has been 10,000 years! He has never felt this familiar power!
And today he feels it, so he will never be soft!
At first, the expression of Yongsheng Tianzun was still confused, but gradually, he realized that something was wrong with the problem.
I saw that the injuries on the body of the Plague Emperor disappeared in an instant, and the whole person's aura climbed to the peak again!
No! That’s not just the peak, it’s already a peak far beyond the peak!
If the previous momentum of the Plague Emperor was like a gurgling stream, then now it is like a turbulent river. There is no need to compare the two!
"you……"
The Eternal God opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but all the words were blocked in his throat and no words could come out.
"How dare you do this? You are really not afraid of death!"
Although he didn't want to admit it, the deeds of the Plague Lord were indeed the first to create the world.
Ask yourself, I can't do what he did.
And not only can he not do it himself, other immortals can do the same!
After all, blocking one's own power of the Great Dao requires not only absolute perseverance, but also great courage, both of which are indispensable!
It’s hard to imagine how he did it, it’s really hard to imagine!
The corners of the Plague Emperor's mouth formed a strange arc.
"Why don't you dare? Just do it if you want to. Why do you care so much?"
"No need to say more, come on."
The Immortal Lord gritted his teeth and issued an attack command again.
He had no room to retreat now and could only attack with all his strength.
We can't let him give in to the Plague Lord in front of him. In that case, how can he continue to hang out in this cosmic starry sky!
"Even if you keep sealing your own strength, I am not afraid of you!"
"No matter what tricks you use today, I will suppress you forcefully! There will be no second situation!"
Countless ancient war spirits are overwhelming again, intending to completely devour the Plague God!
This time the ancient war spirit's offensive was even more fierce, and the Immortal Lord seemed to have used his true strength.
The reason is very simple. He is not a fool, so he can clearly see the situation on the field at this time.
If we don't attack with all our strength and don't use our true strength, I'm afraid we won't have a chance.
Even now, it's a bit late...
Facing another attack from countless ancient war spirits, the Plague Emperor looked indifferently and showed no concern.
Then he waved his hand gently, and waves of golden light power burst out instantly.
When countless golden lights came into contact with those ancient war spirits, the ancient war spirits instantly stopped their attack and let out a shrill roar.
"Ho! Ho! Ho!"
The shrill roar is deafening, enough to shock all living beings!
When the golden light hit the ancient war spirit's skin, wisps of black smoke emitted from the skin, until the ancient war spirit was completely burned!
These golden lights are like the real power of the sun at this time, able to burn away all the filth in this world!
Even ancient war spirits whose strength is comparable to those in the saint realm are no exception, and they can only surrender!
"This... this is impossible! This is absolutely impossible! Isn't this a joke on me?"
"I don't believe it. I don't believe you can dissolve my ancient war spirit so easily!"
The Eternal God kept shaking his head, and his whole body was somewhat crazy.
You must know that Shenwu Tianmen is his Dao Fruit and the core power of his Dao!
And these ancient war spirits are the internal components of Shenwu Tianmen, which can be said to be the core of the core!
He previously boasted that his own avenue was the first among the three thousand avenues, and that no other avenue could compare with it.
Not to mention other avenues of speed and avenue of body, even top avenues like the avenue of space and the avenue of time have to step aside.
But after seeing the Plague God's Plague Avenue today, he actually became suspicious and moved in his heart!
The next moment, the Eternal God shook his head violently, wanting to completely dispel the haze in his mind!
He knew very well in his heart that he could never have such ridiculous thoughts again, because such thoughts were fatal!
Just imagine, if a cultivator is not sure about his own path and begins to have doubts, how can he continue the next battle?
You don’t need to fight anymore. You’ll end up losing anyway, so it’s meaningless!
Even if what he thinks is true, he is never allowed to think about it again!
He cannot have doubts about his Dao, otherwise his Dao heart will not only crack, but may even collapse on the spot!
At that time, all his years of practice will be reduced to nothingness, which will definitely be a fatal blow!
"How can a mere Plague Avenue be compared with my Divine Martial Avenue?"
