The rest of the people who had fought against the Lord of the Heaven and Underworld also turned to look at Luo Rong.
Hearing this, the latter scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "This guy's breath... is indeed very similar!"
Just now, when Luo Rong and the others were charging, Liu Zixi led everyone and also attacked with all their strength.
But what no one expected was that they originally thought that there would be an unprecedented war.
In the end, a person who charged down from Jiuzhuan Mountain was almost dead.
Even if there were two fish that slipped through the net, they were all killed by last hits.
This battle was easier than they imagined.
"Actually, Brother Luo Rong is right. This guy does have the strength of the Lord of the Heavenly and Netherworlds!" At this moment, Luo Peng, who had been fighting the Lord of the Heavenly and Netherworlds for the longest time, said.
"Huh? Then why..." Some people were puzzled.
They still remember how hard it was when they fought against the Lord of the Heavenly and Netherworlds.
Just listen to Luo Peng say: "There are two reasons why we feel relaxed! First, this guy, although his level is not low, does not have a guardian immortal weapon in his hand!"
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Everyone came to their senses instantly.
Yes, the main reason why the Lord of the Heavenly and Underworld back then was so strong was because he had a guardian immortal weapon in his hand that was more powerful than ordinary creation immortal weapons.
They can use the power of one realm, but even if they possess the magical weapon of creation, they cannot completely suppress it.
Luo Peng continued: "The second reason is that several months have passed since that battle! Everyone has been in retreat in the Temple of Time and Space several times, and their cultivation levels are not comparable to that of that day!"
When everyone heard this, they all nodded.
Yes, although outside time has only passed a few months.
But they who own the Temple of Time and Space have been in seclusion for thousands of years.
Some cultivators have even stayed in seclusion for tens of thousands of years.
Their cultivation level has long been compared with what it was back then.
This battle will naturally be easy.
Just when everyone was sighing, among the crowd, Long Yishui said impatiently: "What are you all doing in a daze? What are we here for, have you forgotten?"
After everyone heard this, they came back to their senses.
"Come on, take it apart quickly! Take all the good things with you. If you have inner heaven and earth, use inner heaven and earth. If you don't have inner heaven and earth, use the space ring!"
"The forces from the upper realm, this is my first time to dismantle them!"
"Don't forget to raise the manure pit!"
Everyone was talking and started to move excitedly.
At the same time, at the foot of Jiuzhuan Mountain.
"Brother, is this Jiuzhuan Mountain?" Two young men, one big and one small, in ragged clothes, stood dozens of miles away from the mountain gate.
"Yes, this is Jiuzhuan Mountain! The most powerful sect within a radius of thousands of miles!" The older brother looked up at the mountain gate shrouded in immortal energy, his eyes full of envy.
"This is the Immortal Sect! We will definitely be able to join Jiuzhuan Mountain this time!" the young man said excitedly.
"Um...brother, am I dazzled? How can I see that the fairy light in Jiuzhuan Mountain has become smaller?" The younger boy said, rubbing his eyes.
"Huh? How is that possible? I have been coming to Jiuzhuan Mountain almost every year in the past few years, and the fairy light at their mountain gate has never changed... Huh? Where is the mountain gate?" The older boy was also stunned.
Just now, he saw the fairy light lingering above the mountain gate.
But in the blink of an eye, even the mountain gate is gone?
"Brother, look! There seems to be no buildings on the mountain anymore!" said the younger brother.
"What?" The elder brother was stunned, and then looked towards the top of the mountain.
Sure enough, I saw that the building on the top of the mountain that had just been full of fairy light had disappeared without a trace.
"I...I just took a look at the mountain gate, and the entire fairy mountain building was gone? How is this possible?" He said in shock.
"Brother, look! It seems like someone is flying!" the younger brother said in surprise.
This brother also saw that on Jiuzhuan Mountain, thousands of people stood up and headed into the distance.
The elder brother was stunned for a moment, looked at the people walking away, and then looked at the bare Jiuzhuan Mountain. He said with a shocked look on his face: "Jiuzhuan Mountain... has moved?"
On the other side, Luo Rong and others, after leaving Jiuzhuan Mountain, thought about the north and flew all the way.
"Brother Luo Rong, the Zuo family is ahead! The Zuo family is more difficult to deal with than Jiuzhuan Mountain! They have an Immortal King in charge!" A young man from the Hunzi Camp said.
Luo Rong looked solemn and said: "The Immortal King... is indeed difficult to deal with! Previously, when we were in the Tianyuan Realm, that guy Zhuge Jian spent thousands of years in seclusion in the Temple of Time and Space and broke through to the Immortal King Realm! I have fought against him before!
It’s indeed incredibly strong!”
"What should we do?" someone asked worriedly.
Luo Rong took a deep breath and said: "It doesn't matter. Although the Immortal King is strong, I, Sister Xiaoxiao, and Miss Long should be able to resist it for a while if we join forces! When the time comes, you can use the Immortal Artifact of Good Fortune to suppress it. If it doesn't work...
I still have the secret weapon that Brother Tian gave me!"
After everyone heard this, they felt relieved.
at this time……
Boom!
A powerful aura suddenly rose from the Zuo family in the distance.
The next moment, a figure blocked the way of Luo Rong and others.
"Everyone, why did you come to my Zuo's house?" The man spoke slowly, his old voice filled with an uncomfortable aura.
"What a weird guy..."
Everyone was secretly shocked.
Luo Rong said coldly: "We? Come to destroy your Zuo family!"
"Destroy my Zuo family?" The Immortal King of the Zuo family squinted his eyes and looked at Luo Rong, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"What's going on? These guys are all so weak in cultivation. Most of them are in the Tianmen realm, and only some of them have reached the Spiritual Fairy realm! Why would I be wary of such weak guys and wake up early?" Zuo Jiaxian
King, my heart is full of confusion.
What this Immortal King of the Zuo Family is best at is the art of deduction. He relies on this to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, and has escaped many disasters.
In the end, the Zuo family transformed from an inconspicuous little family to the fortune it has today.
However, since he entered the world of cultivation, it was the first time he felt as uneasy as he did today.
"Something's wrong, I must get to the bottom of it and see where the source of today's danger lies!"
He was thinking in his mind, with a calm face, still making excuses with Luo Rong and others.
But secretly, secret deductions began to take place.
"I want to see who you are!"
call!
The next moment, he used the secret to trace the source and peep somewhere.
A barren mountain and a simple-looking wooden house!
Then, there was the sleeping young man on the couch.
"Huh? Is this the source of this ominous premonition? But...why do I have no impression of this person at all? Who is he?"
"Well... we must find out. I intercept a piece of his secret to find out who he is! By the way, it is also possible to seize an opportunity from him!"
As he thought about it, he began to intercept the secrets of the young man on the couch.
At this moment, Luo Tian, who was taking a nap in a wooden house far away in the Tianqi Mountains, seemed to feel a little itchy on his face.
The next moment, he casually slapped his own cheek.
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound.
But the Immortal King of the Zuo family, who was thousands of miles away, spat out a mouthful of blood.