Chapter 7 Ten thousand immortals kill demons!(2/2)
The moment the portal emerged, a terrifying and powerful aura poured down like a waterfall. The entire island and the surrounding void made a roar under this aura, trembling constantly.
Everyone felt great pressure, and the mighty power rolled down like the pressure of the world, oppressing everyone's body, soul and will.
Even though the extraordinary ranks of Zhu were present, he couldn't help but change his expression at this time.
"This is……"
Someone was shocked and shocked:
"So many mysterious realms?!"
Shocked and horrified!
The rank masters in the square changed their colors. After the portal that seemed to be virtual and illusory, they felt a lot of mysterious realms!
Hundreds?
No, thousands!
"hiss!"
Han Jiu took a deep breath and once again felt the huge oppression from the Holy Land Sect.
Over the past few decades, millions of disciples of the Wudou Sect have wandered on the sea, and have only found dozens of mysterious realms.
But it's not as big as the last one after that portal!
and……
"These mysterious realms all come from ancient times!"
Yuan Ben felt even deeper, and his scalp was numb at this moment.
"You all should know that the catalog of Ten Thousand Immortals was opened more than thirty years ago, and it was actually a demon outside the realm invading Ten Thousand Immortals. This demon's ambition is far more than this! He is actually trying to disrupt my Longquan and destroy the world!"
Ying Wuqing opened his hands, and the huge portal behind him that was enough to cover the sky slowly opened to both sides:
"This demon body has been hiding in many mysterious realms! You are invited to come to find the trace of this demon!"
really!
After hearing this sentence, the eyes of many rank masters present flashed a little.
Almost everyone in the world knows the "Demon-killing Order" in the Ten Thousand Immortals, and there are also many people yearn for it.
But the fact is that even if the person who has been transformed into thousands of people is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary rank masters.
More than thirty years have passed, and no one has been able to capture and kill even a single incarnation...
"Anyone, if he finds the incarnation of the devil, he can take away a mysterious realm. If he finds his true body..."
At this point, you should look around and look at the ranks of the ranks:
"The reward for the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogues is not necessary to say too much about you! And my holy teaching has other gifts...
You can mention your sects and become the 18th family in the world!”
Eighteen?!
Hearing the ruthless promise, all the rank masters, including Yuan Ben, were sucking in a cold air.
What are the 17 families?
That is the co-lord of Longquan!
This promise represents Longquan Heaven and Earth!
"This is not my ruthless promise! It is a promise made by the Lord of the Holy Sect, the Immortal, Buddha, and the Three Giants of the Demon Clan!"
Ying Wuqing's voice calmed down, and clapped his hands, and a disciple of the Tianli Sect held down the tokens:
"Where you hold this order, no matter where you are, you can enter this 'Ten Thousand Immortal Gate' and guide the direction of the devil..."
"Demon-killing Order!"
Yuan Ben got a token, and he bought it coldly, and his heart was slightly cold.
He looked up and happened to see Ying Wuqing's empty gaze:
"The Martial Dojo Sect is the only sect that the leader personally invited! I believe that the two of you will not disappoint him..."
...
Tianli Sect, Lion God Leader, Da Sun Golden Palace, Method Practice...
The same thing happened in the four seas and five continents. Seventeen forces led by the Holy Land summoned distributed cultivators and leaders of various small and medium sects to discuss the great event of killing demons.
...
"What a thousand immortals kill the 'demon'..."
In a small town in Nanling, in an ancient house, Wang Muzhi closed his hand on the letter raft, and he laughed coldly:
"These families want to 'use people to transform the disaster'!"
"Use people to transform into disaster?"
Not far away, under an ancient tree, Qin Lihu was playing with a big knife and sensing his staircase map of the "Wuqu Star Lord". He couldn't help but look at him:
"How can one use humans to transform disasters?"
"In ancient times, except for the infinite disasters where the universe has been destroyed, most disasters will leave a little vitality..."
When Wang Muzhi slapped the letter raft on the desk, his expression was slightly cold:
"When dealing with disasters by people, one can naturally eliminate one's own disasters to a certain extent."
"I say that those families were originally unwilling to share the spiritual energy to others, but now they are giving high benefits, and are not as generous as they were originally...
So that's the case?"
Qin Lihu frowned and felt a great discomfort:
"That master of the world has been in danger for thousands or tens of thousands of years. When the disaster comes, others will still need to replace him?"
"It is not surprising that such people are indispensable everywhere."
Wang Muzhi sighed slightly and changed the topic:
"How long will it take for you to be between Jiuyao?"
"It's hard to say. If it's fast, it's seven or eight years, it's hard to say if it's slow for dozens or hundreds of years..."
Qin Lihu raised his blade and looked at it carefully:
"Wu Quxing, Wu Quxingjun, and Wu Qu Zhenjun seem to be able to proceed step by step, but it is not as simple as being promoted to other levels..."
"You have a lineage that is in line with each other and progresses step by step, and you are already better than countless rank masters."
Wang Muzhi sighed a little.
In the more than 40 years since he arrived in Longquan Realm, thanks to the rich spiritual energy and the skills provided by Yang Yu, the rank map, the crowd entered the country very quickly.
The fastest one was Qin Lihu, who was only one line away from Jiuyao.
"Mr. Wang, where is Your Majesty? Do he know about this?"
Qin Lihu came to his senses:
"Your Majesty has not shown up for ten years since he traveled to the mountains and seas ten years ago and brought Qi Gang, Li Baihu and others..."
"The fewer people know about his traces, the better. I have to believe in you. There are really many Taoist magical powers in this world that can extract souls and refine souls..."
Wang Muzhi wanted to say something, but he still shook his head:
"Calculate the time, he probably should have come out of seclusion."
Qin Lihu wanted to say something, but Wang Muzhi's figure was gone in front of him, as if he was with the light.
call!
In less than a moment, Wang Muzhi had arrived in a dark and quiet place.
But in the empty valley, there were grass and trees, spring water, and on the lying cow stone in front of the stream, Wujian incarnated in black, closed his eyes and entered into meditation.
"call!"
"suck!"
As he breathed for a long time, spiritual energy flowed in between the mountains and fields, like firewood, supporting the flames in his body to burn.
"His progress is becoming more and more incredible..."
Wang Muzhi looked at it intently.
I felt that there seemed to be stars under the black robe, from weak to strong, from one to three hundred and sixty-five...
Below his body, there seems to be an endless sea of stars, with stars moving with their breathing and rumbling.
"The human immortal is the most powerful!"
Wang Muzhi was a little dazed.
I faintly felt that his body changed, sometimes he became a dragon, sometimes he turned into a tiger, sometimes he seemed to have wings stretched out...
Chapter completed!