Outside the Kyushu Buddhist Prison, a middle-aged man who is the leader of hundreds of tribes stands high in the sky, his breath rolling. He seems to have the power to destroy the world, thus affecting the laws of this world. However, the power of the laws does not
Luo Luo, as a middle-aged man in the realm of an immortal, has already transcended the shackles of the law, and even the power of the law can't do anything to him.
"Is this the aura of an immortal? It is indeed powerful enough, and cannot be compared to a half-step immortal." Zhuge Buliang said, looking at the middle-aged man high in the sky.
"That's natural. Although there is only one step between a Half-Step Immortal and an Immortal, there is a world of difference. I have experienced this before." Immortal Lord Suzaku nodded.
Hearing this, Zhuge Buliang raised his eyebrows and suddenly said: "Senior Suzaku, I heard that you were also an immortal before?"
The Vermillion Bird Immortal Lord's green hair was flying, and he gently lifted the green hair on his forehead and said with a smile: "Yes, but not long after I entered the immortal path, I was killed by the Chaos Puppet."[
"Chaos puppet?"
"Well." Immortal Lord Suzaku explained: "Chaos has the power to control everything, but anyone killed by Chaos will become a puppet of Chaos. These puppets have lost their memories of life, but they have the same strength as before. I think back then
, Chaos has a total of twelve immortal puppets. Now Chaos has been suppressed, but its puppets have not disappeared. Over the years, the seniors of Tianwai battlefield have to guard the seal that suppresses Chaos, and on the other hand, they have to fight against the puppets of Chaos."
Hearing what Zhuque Immortal Lord said, Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but break into a cold sweat: "A puppet in the immortal realm is the same as fighting an immortal. This chaos is really not an ordinary place."
"Seal lifted!!"
At this time, the middle-aged man in the sky suddenly shouted loudly, suddenly stretched out his hands, tore the sky, and opened a path over the Buddha Prison. Then beams of light flew out from the center of the middle-aged man's eyebrows, converging into a long rainbow and heading towards
Shoot it into the Buddha's prison.
"Boom!"
The entire Buddhist prison began to tremble violently, and a golden light curtain appeared in the sky above the Buddhist prison, covering the entire Buddhist prison.
"This must be the seal left by the Immortal Emperor." Zhuge Buliang said, holding his chin.
At this moment, the middle-aged man flew over the golden light, raised his hand and carved hundreds of mysterious talismans in the void, and then each talisman turned into a stream of light and was printed in the golden light. The golden light was violent
It was buzzing. Not long after, cracks appeared on the golden light and spread quickly.
"broken!"
The middle-aged man raised his hand and pointed, and with a loud bang, the golden light above the Buddha's Prison exploded, falling into pieces like broken glass, and finally dissipated into dots of starlight all over the sky.
"The seal is broken."
Zhuge Buliang, Mo and Zhuque Immortal Lord flew up and stood next to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man looked at the land of Buddha Prison with sharp eyes. Every area in it would be guarded by a rare treasure in order to suppress the powerful men of hundreds of tribes in the Buddha Prison.
"break!"
The middle-aged man raised his hand and pointed, and rays of fairy light flew out, shattering a large golden bell in the distance. The middle-aged man took action repeatedly, and the exotic treasures suppressed in the sky above the Buddha Prison were shattered. However, there were three kinds of exotic treasures that did not exist.
Broken, a golden sword, a bronze mirror and a golden cassock.
Three rare treasures flew through the air and were collected by the middle-aged man.
"Senior, can you give me this cassock?" Zhuge Buliang stared at the cassock in the middle-aged man's hand and looked at the middle-aged man.
"This is a treasure left behind by Buddhism back then. What do you want it for?" the middle-aged man glanced at Zhuge Buliang and said.[
"I want to become a monk."
Middle-aged man: ""
"Haha, I'm just kidding. I have a Buddhist friend. I believe this Buddhist treasure will shine brightly in his hands." Zhuge Buliang said with an embarrassed smile.
The middle-aged man frowned, as if he was reluctant to give away this Buddhist treasure. He hesitated again and again, but finally nodded and said: "Forget it, I don't know how to activate the Buddhist treasure, so I'll give it to your Buddhist friend.
Well, I hope it can play its due role in the future battle."
"Thank you, senior." Zhuge Buliang quickly stepped forward to take the shining golden cassock and held it in his hands. He hugged the middle-aged man gratefully and said, "Oh, my precious cassock."
The middle-aged man ignored Zhuge Buliang, looked down at the land, and suddenly shouted: "Chief of hundreds of tribes, come and see me!"
A roar spread thousands of miles and echoed in the Buddhist prison.
The next moment, dozens of roars were heard in the Buddhist prison. Directly in the north, demonic energy was surging. An old man in tattered clothes came driving a demonic cloud. Beside him, there were more than a dozen fierce and evil followers.
Black wolves with blood-red eyes, each batch of black wolves looks like a small mountain.
"Leader, it's really you! Xiao Tian, the leader of the Demonic Wolf Clan, has met the leader!" The old man in ragged clothes bowed down, and the dozen black wolves behind him also knelt down.
At this time, a large mountain in the distance collapsed, and a sword light flew straight towards the middle-aged man. The sword light dispersed, revealing a man with white hair and a single horn on his head.
Behind the man, twelve shining flying swords were suspended.
"The leader of the Snow Clan asked Tianqing to see the leader." The white-haired man also bowed slightly.
"Snow Clan!" Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but wonder, could it be the Snow Clan in the prehistoric fairyland? The Snow Clan was one of the hundreds of tribes 20,000 years ago. Could the silver-haired man in front of him be the ancestor of the Snow Clan? This
Unfortunately, when I was in the Ancient Immortal Realm, I had always been at odds with the Snow Clan. Now that my ancestor has left seclusion, I must not make the issue of myself, otherwise we will have to fight again.
Another mountain collapsed in the distance, and a pair of golden boys and girls flew over, like happy dolls, their pink little faces looked innocent.
In the following time, strong men flew out of the Buddhist prison one after another, no less than thirty. Zhuge Buliang took a quick glance and found that among these people, there were five half-step immortals, and the rest
The strength of people cannot be underestimated.
"Boom!"
A piece of the earth collapsed in the Buddhist prison, and two blood coffins flew out, one large and one small. On top of the blood coffins stood a middle-aged man with bloody hair and a cute and cute girl respectively.
"The leader of the Shura tribe has met the leader." The middle-aged man with bloody hair bowed and said.
"Hey little Xingxing, daddy, look, it's little Xingxing." The girl on the blood coffin was Xue'er who hadn't seen him for hundreds of years. At this moment, when he saw Zhuge Buliang standing behind the middle-aged man, Xue'er suddenly
He clapped his little hands and shouted.
"Hehehe, Xue'er, I haven't seen you in hundreds of years, it seems like you haven't grown up yet." Zhuge Buliang said with a smile, walked over and rubbed Xue'er's little head. In front of his father, Zhuge Buliang also said
Don't dare to do too many excessive actions.
Xue'er stuck out her pink tongue, pouted her lips and said, "Little Xingxing is so outrageous. You haven't come to accompany me for so long."
"Xue'er, don't be ridiculous! I've seen the leader." The leader of the Shura clan shouted in a low voice and pulled his little daughter over.
"Hehehe, uncle leader." Xue'er called out sweetly.[
Even though the leader of the Bai tribe was as cold as ice, he was melted by this sweet smile. He smiled slightly and said seriously: "Everyone, now that the deadline of 20,000 years has come, the prehistoric fairyland has undergone great changes. I hope
We can gather the power of hundreds of tribes to jointly defend the ancient immortal realm. Soon after, I think the Immortal Emperor will definitely return, and by then, it will be the end of everything."
"Immortal Emperor! Humph, why should we assist him!" At this time, the leader of the Demonic Wolf clan shouted dissatisfied.
"Yes! The Immortal Emperor treated us like this back then, and there is no need for us to assist him! We will definitely do our best to defend the Great Desolate Immortal Realm, but the Immortal Emperor is the enemy of our tribes, and this cannot be changed!" The ancestor of the Snow Clan also snorted coldly.
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The leader of the hundreds of tribes took a deep breath, glanced at everyone, and said in a low voice with a little dignity: "Although I can't stand the Immortal Emperor, this is related to the survival of the entire prehistoric Immortal Realm. Moreover, back then,
If the Immortal Emperor really wanted to kill hundreds of tribes, why did he just seal you all instead of eradicating the roots?"
"this"
The clan leaders of the hundreds of clans couldn't help but ponder.
The middle-aged man said: "It has been 20,000 years, haven't you guys figured it out yet? 20,000 years ago, the ancient Immortal Realm suffered a great change. Although the Immortal Emperor led the immortals to temporarily resolve the disaster, as long as our tribes exist, we will definitely survive.
It will lead to death. I made an agreement with the Immortal Emperor to seal cultivators from hundreds of tribes for 20,000 years, and I escaped this disaster."
"What! This Immortal Emperor took action to suppress us, but he was actually protecting us cultivators of the Hundred Clans?" Some of the heads of the Hundred Clans were obviously in disbelief.
The middle-aged man nodded and said: "This is the agreement I made with the Immortal Emperor. Because I was not sure of getting rid of the serious trouble back then, I could only make the first decision. Now that the time has come, I will lead everyone to return to the ancient Immortal Territory to defend it together.
This land."
"Chief, if all this is true, we are willing to follow the leader and fight bloody battles together!" The leader of the Shura clan pondered for a moment and was the first to make a statement.
"Okay! Since the leader said so, it must be true, and we are willing to return to the ancient fairyland with the leader!"
The clan leaders all became perverted, and the middle-aged man nodded and shouted: "Okay! We will definitely restore the reputation of the Bai clan. I hope you know that we are not here to assist the Immortal Emperor, but to use our own clan's own
Strength, defend the prehistoric fairyland!"
"Yes!!" The cultivators from hundreds of tribes responded in a deep voice, their voices rolling like long thunder shaking the sky.
Zhuge Buliang frowned and said: "Senior, since we want to release all cultivators from hundreds of tribes, what about the eighteen levels of hell?"
"Well, I know, I will go to the eighteen levels of hell myself!" The middle-aged man nodded.
A group of dozens of people flew across the land of Kyushu in a mighty manner. Wherever they passed, the cultivators in Kyushu were extremely frightened. They could feel this powerful oppressive force from a distance, which made people breathless.
Get up, even the most powerful person in this world is still shrinking his head and not daring to come out.
All cultivators from hundreds of tribes, led by middle-aged men, flew towards the Kunlun Wonderland in Kyushu.
There is the only entrance to the eighteen levels of hell.
"Xue'er, what's the name of your leader of hundreds of tribes?" Zhuge Buliang approached Xuer and asked in a low voice.
Xue'er raised his delicate chin and said with some pride: "The leader's name is Shen Guiyun. He is a big shot in our Bai Clan. I heard from my father that the Bai Clan was in chaos back then and there were constant internal fights. He is Lord Shen Guiyun."
It was the emergence of the people that unified all races."
When Zhuge Buliang heard this, he couldn't help but look at the leader of the hundreds of tribes with respect. He was truly a talented person who could unify the powerful hundreds of tribes in such a way.