While the monks on the Heaven-Building Platform were still marveling at Zuo Yijian's creation, Taixuan Sect sensed something was wrong, because the pressure enveloping the world was getting stronger and stronger.
The snow all over the sky is getting thinner, as if the cold winter is about to end.
In the third medicine valley, Shen Xinzi, who was sitting under a tree, looked up, frowning, and began to calculate with his fingers.
Ji Xiaoyu walked out of the house and looked up at the snow-white sky. A majestic figure was reflected in her eyes.
Emperor Sun, Moon and Ming appeared beside her out of thin air, with a solemn look on his face, saying: "The breath of the Immortal King!"
Ji Xiaoyu turned to look at him and asked: "What is the Immortal King?"
She recovered a lot of memories from her past life, but there were always gaps. Because of this, she was able to maintain her will in this life.
"The Immortal Kings are free immortals who combine the fate of heaven and earth. They have gone through reincarnations and tribulations, and their magic power is so powerful that it is immeasurable." The Sun Moon Ming Emperor raised his head and said with a solemn expression.
He then said: "There is something wrong with this Immortal King's aura, there is a strong aura of death."
"What do you mean?" Ji Xiaoyu asked with a frown.
"I don't know, but I can be sure that a great disaster is coming..." Emperor Sun Moon Ming took a deep breath and said, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.
After hearing this, Ji Xiaoyu moved her eyes to the sky again, staring at the vision in the sky.
The flying snow melts, the clouds and mists billow, the sky gradually becomes darker, and the depressive atmosphere between heaven and earth continues to increase, making more and more creatures feel uneasy.
Gu An looked at it for a while, then walked towards the edge of the patchwork platform.
Zuo Yijian was still being tempered by Fudao Sword Master's sword intent, and his thoughts were gradually drawn into a state of enlightenment, forgetting about external objects.
When Gu An came down from the Sky-Building Platform, the disciples in the outer gate city finally noticed the strange phenomenon in the sky.
at the same time.
Outside the sky, figures were kneeling and worshiping in the void. They were facing the whirlpool of reincarnation. The vortex of reincarnation had become larger than before. In the darkness at the center of the vortex, there was a stalwart figure looming with light.
In front of this figure, all the powerful figures under the whirlpool of reincarnation seemed nothing more than this.
The faces of the monks who came from the Immortal Dynasty and the Holy Court changed drastically when they saw the figure in the whirlpool of reincarnation.
"What is that?"
"What a terrifying aura. How high is his cultivation level?"
"Everyone, be careful, that figure is neither human nor demon, it must be evil!"
"Could they be demons? But why don't they come from the realm of annihilation?"
"Why do I feel that this figure is familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere."
The creatures from the two forces were discussing, holding their respective magic weapons and preparing for the attack.
The figures kneeling under the vortex of reincarnation all raised their heads, staring closely at the figures in the vortex, their eyes were full of enthusiasm.
Suddenly, an immortal spirit from the Immortal Dynasty suddenly shouted: "The First Immortal King!"
As soon as these words came out, the Immortal Dynasty was in an uproar. The Immortals were shocked and looked at the whirlpool of reincarnation with disbelief in their eyes.
In the Holy Court, there are a few powerful monks who have heard of the name of the First Immortal King, and their faces also show horror.
"All heavenly positions return to the sanctuary!"
A majestic voice sounded in the void. After hearing the words, the Holy Court monks turned and left one after another. In less than three breaths, all the Holy Court monks returned to the Tianling Heaven and Earth.
When the fairies saw this, they became excited one after another.
"Is it really the First Immortal King? He is still alive!"
"It turns out that Immortal Ancestor Yuanxu created reincarnation to welcome the First Immortal King."
"No, don't you think there's something wrong with his aura?"
"That is the First Immortal King. No matter what he becomes, he will be the eternal Immortal King of our Immortal Dynasty!"
"How many years have passed since the birth of the Holy Court, and the Immortal Dynasty has not given birth to an Immortal King who truly rules the world."
The fairies sounded very excited, and only a few fairies looked worried.
At this moment, the First Immortal King in the vortex of reincarnation began to move. He slowly walked out of the darkness, and a terrifying aura like a prehistoric demon poured out of the vortex of reincarnation, like a river bursting its banks, unstoppable.
All the fairies in the void were speechless and could only stare at him in confusion.
…
In the Holy Court, a magnificent palace.
The holy image stood in front of the holy chair, looking up at the starry sky, his brows furrowed and his eyes gloomy.
There are dozens of figures standing in the hall, all of them are the second-grade heavenly beings of the Holy Court, the Holy God!
Everyone is a true immortal with divine thoughts!
One of the old women wearing a white feather robe said: "The arrival of the Holy Sign, the First Immortal King, must be directed at us. No matter why he is resurrected, we must have a strategy to deal with it."
Other Holy Gods followed suit. Although they looked calm and composed, their words were clearly full of fear towards the First Immortal King.
Together with the First Immortal King, the Immortal Dynasty already has three Free Immortals!
In terms of top strength, the Holy Court is completely inferior to the Immortal Dynasty. How can they not panic?
In these years, although the Holy Court has defended the offensive of the Immortal Dynasty, people with a discerning eye can see that the Holy Court cannot reverse the situation and defeat the Immortal Dynasty in a short period of time.
Now that the Immortal King has appeared again, you can foresee what will happen next!
The Holy Prime Minister said with a cold face: "You can also mention any coping strategies."
Hearing this, the Holy Spirits immediately became quiet.
Facing the Immortal Zi Zi, any strategy is meaningless. Only the Immortal Zi Zai can fight against the Immortal Zi Zai!
A holy god stared at the holy image and asked: "When will you start to break through?"
Shengxiang has been preparing to break through to the immortal world, but this matter cannot be rushed, and sufficient preparations must be made. Moreover, for Shengxiang, this tribulation is a narrow escape, so he naturally does not dare to rush through it.
The holy image looked at him and said: "If it weren't for some people's shirk, I might have successfully overcome the tribulation and contributed to the Holy Court. I don't know why some people hold their luck tightly, or they are in retreat, unable to
If you act rashly, you may have just released it and cannot take it back immediately."
He wants to use the luck of the entire Holy Court to make a breakthrough, but after the luck is bound to a person, it cannot be easily withdrawn. If the luck is lost, the mind will be restless, and the luck is unknown. This matter cannot be forced, and must be discussed with the Holy Court.
, extract part of the luck to prevent the Holy Court from collapsing.
Moreover, the Holy Court is still fighting against the Immortal Dynasty.
Faced with the Holy Image's questioning, the Holy God turned pale and remained silent.
Another Holy God said: "It's too late for the Holy Sign to break through now. What we need is a Free Immortal who can immediately go into battle."
An old man holding a wooden staff stroked his beard and asked, "You mean Fudao Sword Master?"
The main hall fell into silence, and the Holy Gods then looked at the Holy Image, which made the Holy Image frown.
The Holy Prime Minister secretly cursed, Fudao Sword Master was so easy to talk to, he would have joined the Holy Court a long time ago!
After knowing that Fudao Sword Master might have the cultivation level of a free immortal, Sheng Xiang was happy and thankful, but also fearful in his heart.
Who can not think more about a free immortal who refuses to reveal his true identity?
I’ll update one chapter first, and there will be two chapters tonight~~ Just got home
Chapter completed!