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Chapter 567 Immortal King, An Lan! (Four more, I am the leader of Zhantian League, 154)

"die!"

Across the abyss of heaven, a misty syllable came from a foreign land.

Afterwards, a golden finger appeared on the foreign sky, crushing the heaven and the earth, bringing some meteorites falling, and it actually pressed directly towards the abyss of heaven.

This scene is very terrifying, such a huge golden finger, like a pillar supporting the sky, rumbling loudly.Looking at his course of action, it is exactly where Wu Fang is.

"Exotic Immortal has made a move! Does he want to ignore Tianyuan and fight with Patriarch Hongjun?"

The monks from Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were horrified. They had heard about Tianyuan's various deeds. Even if it was as strong as Immortal in a foreign land, if they were not careful, they might be swallowed and taken away by it.

But at this moment, the Immortal from the foreign land was sitting high in the sky, and he shot at Patriarch Hongjun.

Wu Fang stared, silent, he was waiting for the system tone.

System upgrade, currently his Zhenzhen fruit is only at 50.00% development level, and with the blessing of the power of faith, he has already stood at the peak of the Supreme, if the system can increase the development level of Zhenzhen fruit to 100%, coupled with the power of faith, He has absolute confidence that he can kill the immortals in foreign lands!
boom!
However, as soon as the golden finger touched Tianyuan, Tianyuan shone with blazing light, wrapping around that golden finger for an instant.

Chi Chi Chi!
Under the eyes of hundreds of millions of living beings, the finger of the immortal immortal turned into a dry bone in an instant, and all the flesh and blood disappeared.

Moreover, the blazing light released from the abyss also extended along the golden fingers to the immortal who sat high in the sky in the foreign land.

Ow-!
Even across the abyss of heaven, you can still see the immortal in the foreign land wrapped in blazing light, looking extremely painful.Even if he releases the celestial light all over his body, it still seems unable to stop Tianyuan's mysterious encroaching power.

"What kind of power is there in this abyss!"

"Who the hell built it! It can even hurt legendary existences like Immortal, it's terrible!"

"Fortunately, there is Tianyuan! Otherwise, there are immortals in foreign lands, but we don't have real immortals. I am afraid that Diguan has been captured by these foreign thieves 10 years ago!"

"Who says there are no real immortals on our side? Isn't Patriarch Hongjun a real immortal!"

……

The cultivator from Nine Heavens and Ten Earths looked at the Immortal who was tortured by the power of Heavenly Abyss in the foreign land, and his face was secretly happy.

"You're being careless."

Suddenly, a peaceful voice came from the foreign land again.

The next moment, I saw a wisp of ripples gently sweeping across the Immortal from the foreign land, and the power of the abyss that had been eating away at him was inexplicably scattered.

At the same time, when the Luan bell rang, even if the desert was vast and boundless, even if it was guarded and isolated by the abyss of heaven, no matter it was nine heavens and ten lands or a foreign land, all living beings would still hear the ringing of copper bells in this world.

Moreover, no matter how far away they are, even without Celestial Eyes, all creatures in the frontier can see the scene at the end of the horizon of the foreign land.

There, a chariot slowly approached.

It carries various traces, which are all left by weapon attacks, such as axe marks, sword marks, knife marks... The mottled surface describes the glory of one battle after another!

This is a chariot, pulled by an old cow, moving slowly towards Tianyuan!

The bull was huge, with dark red fur, but the back was golden, and so were the two horns, cast like gold, and it was responsible for pulling the cart.

"Thank you, my king, for helping me out!"

The immortal from the foreign land immediately bowed to the chariot, with gratitude in his words.

"Kowtow to my king!"

Almost at the same time, all the monks in the foreign land fell to their knees and looked up at the ancient chariot with great piety.

"Who is that in the chariot!"

"Even the Immortals of Foreign Lands are prostrating!"

"King? Immortal king! What kind of existence is that!"

……

The monks from nine heavens and ten earths looked at the ancient chariot across the abyss, each of them gasped, their bodies were icy cold, and they felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Is it the immortal king of a foreign land..." Meng Tianzheng murmured, and looked at each other with an extremely solemn expression.

"Is the immortal king waking up, is he going to knock on the gate? Can this abyss really block it?"

On the wall of Diguan city in the distance, there are two extremely powerful primordial spirits floating, staring blankly at the other side of Tianyuan, it is Wang Changsheng and Zhao Haotian.

"This is An Lan's chariot." Wu Fang said calmly.

"What? The person in the chariot is An Lan from a foreign land!" All the supreme beings were shocked when they heard this name.

The name of An Lan, even in the ancient books of the nine heavens and ten places, there are historical records of blood!
In the ancient times of Immortals, its name shocked the world!

Forging a reputation by stepping on the corpses of countless strong men, it will shock the past and the present, sweeping the nine heavens and ten places!

At that time, there were indeed people who could fight him, but in the end, they all perished, buried in the blood of the loess in the previous era.

An Lan, whose prestige moves the world, terrifies the world, traverses the ages, and pushes all rivals.

"It's a pity! Back then, my Nine Heavens Immortal King was outnumbered, and I didn't have the chance to fight him alone, otherwise this chariot might not have appeared in this era." A supreme seemed to know something, whispering softly.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, in your opinion, do you think it is possible for this Immortal King to break through the abyss of heaven?"

Meng Tianzheng looked at Wu Fang. He was also at the peak of Supreme Being, farther than ordinary people could see.He could feel Wu Fang's strength, but he also knew that the other party hadn't stepped into the Real Immortal.

Even if the opponent can barely fight the real immortal, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the Immortal King.

For this reason, he didn't expect Wu Fang to defeat the Immortal King, but pinned his hopes on Tianyuan, hoping that Tianyuan could stop the Immortal King's footsteps.

Regarding Meng Tianzheng's question, Wu Fang shook his head and remained silent.

The appearance of An Lan really made him feel a little thumped. He was worried that the Zhenzhen fruit would not be the opponent's opponent even if it reached 100% development.

After all, the Immortal King is really too powerful!
In the desert, the bells were crisp and melodious, coming from the end of the horizon, very pleasant.

However, to the ears of the cultivators of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, it was like a song from the Nine Serenities!
The sound came from the chariot. The luan bell was not loud, but it clearly spread throughout the desert, and through the Diguan, it reached everyone's ears.

Hearing the ringing of the bell, Brother Diguan only felt his scalp explode, and each strand of hair seemed to weigh as much as a thousand catties, and he wanted to tear his scalp off, making it cool from head to toe.

The Immortal King is coming, who can be the enemy?
The desert is endless, and there is no end in sight. The ancient chariot is still at the other end of the desert, not under the abyss of heaven. It should have been invisible, but now it is in everyone's eyes.

The golden-backed mang ox has a strong body, very mighty, with a chaotic spirit, and the horns are golden, and it is not in a hurry.

The ancient chariot it pulls has mottled traces of war, like a living history book, recording the once peerless war.The cow's hoof fell to the ground, as if stepping on the hearts of everyone in Diguan.

(End of this chapter)