Chapter 227 The Appearance of the Three Immortal Emperors
Di Feiyu and Liu Qiankun flew in the void for nearly half an hour, and the wild beasts in the sea never moved at all. No matter how fast the fish swims in the water, they can never be faster than the birds soaring in the sky. Even if they are
No matter how high the level of cultivation is, the wild beast cannot fly as fast as God Feiyu, even if it is accompanied by a person.
"According to the map, the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals should be on the land in the far north." Di Feiyu finally put down the hand holding Liu Qiankun's arm.
Liu Qiankun released a ray of immortal consciousness and swept it to the north, and sure enough he found a piece of land that was not vast thousands of miles away. Rather than saying it was land, it would be more appropriate to say it was a larger island.
It is only a few thousand miles in radius, and with Liu Qiankun's current cultivation level, he can cover it all with his immortal consciousness. Calling it a land is a bit far-fetched, and it is also a deserted island, with not even half a plant to be found.
Isn't it a desert island?
"The island is so lively!" Liu Qiankun sighed slightly.
There are three huge stone pillars in the center of the desert island, less than ten feet apart. Liu Qiankun has already used his immortal consciousness to draw two dotted lines between the stone pillars. The distance between the stone pillars is surprisingly similar, like an equilateral triangle.
Between the three stone pillars stood thousands of people from the three realms, including immortals, demons, and demons. They were consciously divided into three camps, as if there were more people in the demon realm camp.
Three camps, three stone pillars. Each camp consciously gathered around a stone pillar as if it had been discussed in advance.
They all have one thing in common, more than a thousand pairs of eyes are staring at the stone pillar next to them, as if they are afraid that they will disappear out of thin air.
"Come on, let's go over and join in the fun." Di Feiyu smiled disapprovingly.
Perhaps Mrs. Jinfeng had already guessed that things would be like this before she came, because the jade slip containing the map of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals was too easy to come by.
From this, it is not difficult to imagine that this so-called Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals map must have more than one piece, but she never imagined that this map would reach the point where all the forces in the Three Realms, big or small, would have a piece of it.
The more people came, the three lineups began to suspect that this so-called Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals map was probably a farce. Now there are two people from the immortal world participating in this farce, and there is actually a fifth-level spirit immortal among them.
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The ones with the lowest cultivation level who can come to this desert island are probably Liu Qiankun and Di Feiyu. The others, no matter which realm they are in, are at least equivalent to the sixth-level Golden Immortal cultivation level. Even the Saint Immortal cultivation level has at least a hundred or more. In the Immortal Realm,
The middle-aged man was very warm to the two of them, perhaps because of the Tianyu Order hanging on their waists.
Many people in the fairy world secretly admired Tianyu Sect's foresight and only sent two young people to join in the fun. This insight was something other forces had to accept.
There are still three days left before the opening of the gate to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals mentioned in the jade slips, but these powerful men of the Three Realms feel that it will be longer than three hundred years, and many of them have even begun to think about retreating.
Di Feiyu had already used the Tianyu Order to report the situation on the island to his mother, but it elicited a burst of disapproving laughter. Mrs. Jinfeng also asked to return to the clan immediately if there was no movement in three days.
It seems that Mrs. Jinfeng is probably thinking about her son, and the return of life is just a more fancy excuse.
Liu Qiankun and Di Feiyu found a piece of sand in the fairy camp far away from the stone pillars and sat down cross-legged.
"Come to the altar of fine wine and roast some pieces of meat." Di Feiyu licked his lips. During these days, he had experienced Liu Qiankun's unique barbecue skills, and the fine wine soaked in the magic dragon beads made him have a great aftertaste.
"The stock is running low, haha!" Liu Qiankun pretended to be helpless, turned over his hands and took out two jars of fine wine soaked in magic dragon beads, and then took out an animal leg. Without using firewood, he threw the animal leg upwards.
A stream of spiritual infant karma fire rose up from the palm and licked the skin of the animal's leg.
Tsk!
The animal's legs kept turning over, and drops of golden oil and water gushed out from the skin. Bursts of meaty aroma wafted out, making Di Feiyu move his index finger so much that he even forgot to open the mud seal at the mouth of the altar.
Liu Qiankun had a signature evil smile on his lips. He overlapped his palms and shot out. Thousands of afterimages were raised, and they shot around the beast's legs as fast as lightning. Purple flames shot out of his palms, roasting every inch of the beast's meat.
The degree of control over Ling Ying's karma fire is just right. To paraphrase Liu Qiankun himself: turning barbecue into an art.
Di Feiyu looked at the skillful cooking skills of this barbecue master, and the smile on his face never faded for a moment. During this time together, he felt that it was the happiest time he had lived in a thousand years.
The first day was spent happily and peacefully; on the second day, people in the three realms lived in peace with each other. Just like the sea with blue stars, the prelude to the storm is always the calmest and most comfortable.
In the early morning of the third day, everyone stood up with a roar, and the expressions on their faces became richer, including solemnity, expectation, excitement, disappointment... It was really colorful.
Hiss...
The sound of breaking through the sky suddenly started, and a crack about a foot long was torn open in the void a hundred feet above everyone's heads, and three figures walked out. These three people had expressionless faces, and they looked down at the powerful men from the three realms, with indifference in their eyes.
"Teleport through the air!" A golden immortal exclaimed, and all the powerful men were in an uproar, with a look of fear on their faces.
Teleportation through the air is an immortal technique that can only be understood by those who have reached the Immortal Emperor level. It breaks a passage in the void and shuttles directly through the turbulent flow of space. None of the three realms strongmen on the island can do this ability.
arrive.
In other words, if the three people standing proudly in the void want to destroy the people on the island, they will just have to spend more effort.
"Immortal Emperor Huayang has an order. Each person takes an Immortal Essence Stone and leaves. Anyone left on the island after half an hour will be killed without mercy!" A green-robed Immortal Emperor said coldly, his voice was very soft, as if casually.
Just say it, it echoes leisurely on the island, and floats into everyone's ears clearly.
His tone was loud and arrogant, but no one would be stupid enough to question the warning of a powerful person with the Immortal Emperor level.
Even if they are a first-level Immortal Emperor, their magical powers are not something they can resist.
"There are 1,200 people on the island, let's scatter the rough stones!" The Qingpao Immortal Emperor turned his head and said to the Purple Robe Immortal Emperor beside him.
"How can you be a mere ant? I don't know why Huayang wants to waste so many rough stones." The purple-robed Immortal Emperor shook his hands and sprinkled a piece of silver light, which floated into the hands of the powerful men. Each point of silver light corresponded to one person.
There is not even a slight deviation.
Di Feiyu took the silver light into his palm and said with a smile: "High-grade Immortal Essence Stone, Immortal Emperor Huayang is so generous."
Liu Qiankun raised his hand and took down the Immortal Essence Stone in front of him, threw it in his hand and asked with a smile: "To be able to randomly take out thousands of original stones for this illusory Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals, I'm afraid he is also a big player in the immortal world, right?"
"That's natural. Immortal Emperor Huayang is at the peak of the eighth level. The three Immortal Emperors, Angry, Chi, and Nu, are close to the peak of the fifth level. They can be said to be the most powerful among the Immortal Emperors." Di Feiyu talked.
While talking, he unhurriedly exposed Immortal Emperor Huayang's background.
The people in the three realms on the island are all elites selected by various large and small forces. After hearing Di Feiyu's words, they all took out their communication tokens, spirit beads and the like and hurriedly got busy with each other. Isn't there half a dozen people left on the island?