Immortal world master mixed city

"The Realm of Primordial Origin? Could it be that the Great Perfection of the Dao didn't break into the Realm of the Immortal Emperor? It was the Realm of Primordial Origin?" Linley was secretly startled, but after thinking about it, he understood. When the rules are completed, one has stepped into the realm of the Immortal Emperor, and the Dzogchen has broken into a new realm, and is no longer among the immortals. As for after the Dzogchen, even Hongjun can't tell, but Linley has a feeling , I am afraid that the realm of Hunyuan is only the elementary realm above the immortal, and it may be like the true immortal at that time.

But in this world, there is not even a person in the realm of Hunyuan, and no one explores the realm after that, so naturally I don't know!Perhaps in other worlds, there are experts above such immortals?But that realm is too far away from the current Linley!

Today's battle made Lin Lei famous and spread throughout the Great Desolate Land. Later, when Lin Lei learned of his name, he was stunned for an hour before he realized it. The name it gave coincides with the one recorded in the ancient books of the fairy world.

"Leisha Tianzun, bring Leitu, and fight Hongjun to a tie!"

After Linley came to his senses, he felt no joy, but fell into deep contemplation, thinking to himself: Isn't it recorded in the ancient books of the fairy world that Lei Sha Tianzun brought Lei Tu and destroyed the heaven?How did it become a tie with Hongjun?No, the fairy world classics I read seem to be unofficial history. The official history is recorded in the treasure house of the Heavenly Court, and only people in the Heavenly Court can read it. Could it be that the Immortal Emperor chased and killed himself like crazy, and this has something to do with it?

The ruins of a certain corner of the Wu Clan, which turned out to be the center of the Wu Clan, the Ancestral Witch Hall!

At this moment, Linley and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were sitting on the ground. After the battle between Lin Lei and Hongjun, the Twelve Ancestral Witches' attitude towards Lin Lei had undergone a 180-degree change, becoming respectful and respectful.

"Fellow Daoist Dijiang, you just told me many interesting stories about the Wu Clan. It really opened my mind and broadened my horizons!" Linley said with a smile.

"That little thing about the Wu Clan really made Lord Lei Sha laugh at him!" Di Jiang said with a haha.

Ever since Linley learned that he was known as the Thunder God, he hadn't gotten used to it yet. Linley gave a wry smile and said, "Fellow Daoist Dijiang, I have heard that the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and even the entire Witch Clan, have a magical ability." , is to gain strength by building altars and donating souls, I wonder if this is true?"

"Let's not hide it from Heavenly Lord Lei Sha, it's true! However, not all altars have this ability. In fact, my Twelve Ancestral Witch was transformed from Pangu's body, and the Sanqing Saint was transformed from Pangu's soul. One thing, all the living beings in the prehistoric world know it, but they don't know how my Twelve Ancestral Witches and Sanqing Sages came into being!" Di Jiang said.

"Oh? Listening to what you said, it really makes people ignore the details of metamorphosis! I wish to hear more about it!" Hearing what Di Jiang said, Linley immediately had a premonition that the altar that broke his life would be The origin is not that simple!

"Actually, after Pangu's death, Sanqing was transformed into Sanqing by his soul, and twelve ancestor witches were transformed by his body, but the skull turned into an altar! And both Sanqing and my twelve ancestor witches came from That altar came out of form!" Di Jiang said slowly.

Hearing this, Linley secretly thought that it was true. However, he is still not sure that the altar is the one he used to live in, but Linley feels that the matter of this altar is absolutely inseparable!

"Oh? That altar is so miraculous. I wonder if I have the honor to see this altar?" Linley the big snake asked with a frenzied look on his stick.

"This...!" Hearing the words, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches suddenly showed embarrassment and looked at each other. Obviously, this altar has certain restrictions.

"Tianzun Leisha, you are our great benefactor who saved our entire Wu Clan. To be honest, the altar is [-] meters below the Zuwu Highness!" Di Jiang said truthfully.

"The altar is surrounded by chaotic air all day long. Even if it touches half of it, it will be destroyed. Even a saint can't avoid it!" Gou Mang said with a sigh.

Indeed, the altar is surrounded by chaotic energy, making it impossible for people to get close to it. Otherwise, the Twelve Ancestral Witches would have taken the altar as their own, transformed this prehistoric land, and become a powerful puppet they rely on!

"Chaotic Qi?" Upon hearing this, Linley immediately cast out his sense of immortality and explored the ground. Half a second later, he had reached [-] meters underground. As soon as the chaotic energy discovered Linley's sense of immortality, it immediately pounced on it like a beast. Fortunately, Linley withdrew his sense of immortality when he saw the chaotic energy. If he catches up, Linley will be seriously injured if he does not die.

In the past three days, Linley reached out to explore the altar more than once, but every time it was very dangerous, and he returned in vain. The last time, Linley personally drilled [-] meters underground, wanting to have a closer look at the altar. Whether it was the one that ended his life, unfortunately, the altar was surrounded by chaotic energy, and no one was allowed to approach it at all. In the end, it was the same as before, and returned without success!

However, the Twelve Patriarch Wu saw that Linley was very interested in the altar, so he drew a picture and gave it to Linley. After seeing the picture of the altar, Linley immediately confirmed that the altar was the end of his life. There is no doubt that the altar that sent him here.

After hearing the news, Linley asked the Twelve Ancestral Witches to find out what method could be used to eliminate the chaotic energy and reveal the true face of the altar. As a result, to Linley's surprise, only a hundred thousand or more The blood of a true immortal first-level creature can temporarily extinguish the chaotic energy and use the altar once!

One hundred thousand blood of at least the first level of true immortals. Although there are many in this prehistoric land, Linley is not a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately. The future generations are full of greedy and treacherous human beings, it is impossible for Linley to kill [-] people. What's more, he needs creatures of the level of real immortals!

As for the witch clan, don't even think about it. If Linley went on a killing spree and killed [-] witch clan, I'm afraid the twelve ancestor witches would turn against each other at that time. At that time, even if the chaotic energy was extinguished, he didn't know how to use it. The altar is still in vain!

So, three days later, Linley took the oriole and left, heading towards some tribes of the Yaozu.

During the seven days, Linley and the oriole spent the killing. Originally, Linley's killing rules had already been perfected, but this time, the large-scale killing made Linley use the killing rules like his arms. They work together to increase their power, often with one blow, thousands of people in a monster tribe will be killed.

For Huang Que, these seven days are hell, and it is also the mental journey of him gradually becoming a tough guy, a real man. Originally, Huang Que was just a little real fairy, but during the seven days of killing, he was forced to Lin Lei pulled the seedlings to help him grow to the realm of Xuan Xian. Although the speed of his cultivation was not as fast as Lin Lei's, but in the prehistoric land, it was considered an extremely abnormal speed.

On the white clouds in the sky, the oriole was crying, and asked: "Master, how long are we going to kill? After these few days of killing, I feel that my heart has become cold and numb! If it continues like this, I don't even know that my heart can still maintain the innocence and kindness of the past!"

Linley glanced at Huang Que, and said calmly: "Siu Que, throw away your innocence and kindness, because this is an age where the law of nature is obeyed and the weak prey on the strong! Only the strong can dominate everything, and only the strong can live longer! You Do you want your family members, tribal relatives, to live without disaster or calamity? If you want to, then keep getting stronger until you step on this prehistoric world!"

"Like the saints?" The oriole asked with longing.

"Wrong, I want to trample Hongjun Daozu under his feet! Be the No. 1 in that prehistoric world!" Linley said fiercely.

"Daozu...!" Huang Que said with a trembling voice. After all, he is just a mysterious immortal. It is unthinkable to be on par with Daozu. However, the master beside him is a person who is on par with Daozu. , perhaps, he really has this hope.

A month later, Linley had gathered the blood of ten thousand true immortals from the Yaozu. However, during the more than a month of killing, most of the tribes of the Yaozu had migrated to the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court. Di Jun and Tai Yi, afraid of Lin Lei's terrifying strength, stayed in the heavenly court without any movement.

On the other hand, the Wu Clan saw Linley massacring the Yaozu, and they also began to move around. It was not until seven days after Linley left that the Wu Clan finally organized the first batch of vanguard troops, entered the Heavenly Court, and started the second Lich Clan. big fight!

However, the Lich War has been fought for about a month, and it seems that it is about to break through the heavenly court, knock Dijun and Taiyi down from the throne, and completely occupy the heavenly court. The twelve ancestor witches knocked down the twelve ancestor witches to the prehistoric land, and all the witch clan who invaded the heavenly court were killed in the next three days.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were so angry that they even used the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons, severely injuring Nuwa.

Nuwa, who was seriously injured, escaped for 33 days and hid in the Zixiao Palace. At this time, Sanqing was still in the Zixiao Palace and did not leave half a step.

However, at this time, Hongjun had already closed his eyes and realized the realm of chaos. Even if the four sages were united, he would not dare to leave Zixiao Palace. After all, there was a big evil star outside, what about Linley? !

Although he said that he would not trouble Sanqing, who knows if what he said is true?If it was Huyou Hongjun, then Sanqing's life would be over.

However, when Heaven was facing life and death, the Zhunti Taoist in the west suddenly appeared, holding the wonderful tree of seven treasures, and as a saint, he secretly attacked and severely injured the twelve ancestor witches again. The Wu Clan was driven to a desperate situation, and in this respite, they fought desperately with the Wu Clan, which put the Wu Clan in jeopardy.

"Dijiang, donate the Pangu altar quickly, otherwise, 12 of you will die here today!" Zhunti secretly attacked, took advantage of the fisherman's profit, and pressed the twelve ancestor witches step by step, threatening coldly .

"Zhunti, as a saint, you have done such a despicable and shameless thing. From now on, you will be scolded by the people of the world! The Pangu altar is a sacred thing, how can it be used by a villain like you?" Di Jiang said loudly. scolded.

"Hehe, you call me mean and shameless, what is a villain? Hey, I am a villain, even if I am mean and shameless, so what can I do? In this world, I am afraid that only a mean and shameless villain can live for a long time. Gradually grasp the power of life and death of all living beings! And isn’t that the same for the Sanqing? It’s just that I acted more realistically!” Zhunti didn’t take Dijiang’s words seriously, but took pride in them, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches jumped in anger However, he is a saint, even in his heyday, he may not be able to fight, let alone, he has been severely injured at this moment, and even the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons cannot be formed.

"Zhunti, today my Twelve Ancestral Witches fell into your hands. If you want to kill them, you can kill them. Don't even think about the Pangu altar, do it quickly!" He roared with a determined face.

Zhunti was taken aback, he didn't expect the Twelve Ancestral Witches to regard the Pangu Altar as more important than life, these idiots.

"When a person dies, nothing is left. You should think about it and don't regret it in the future!" Zhun mentioned the purpose of the Pangu Altar. He didn't want to be involved in the Lich War. The Yaozu took advantage!

"Hmph, you're dead, what else is there to regret? Zhunti, if you're a man, hurry up, don't act like an old woman!" Jumang gave Zhunti a provocative look, sarcastically said a word.

"Damn, you twelve stubborn donkeys, okay, I will let you live today, and we will have a long life!" Zhunti cursed angrily, turned and left.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches watched Zhunti's figure gradually disappear, Jumang and Houtu took a step forward, looked at Dijiang sadly, and said, "Brother, although Taoist Zhunti let us go, wait until Dijiang and Taiyi After reacting, we will definitely gather the army as soon as possible and kill them from the heaven, what should we do next?"

Dijiang's face was like stagnant water, he looked up at the sky, and sighed sadly: "Could it be that the sky is going to kill my witch clan?"

"Brother, with the backing of the Nuwa saint in that day's court, our witch clan's advantage will be lost. If we also have a saint on our side, even if our witch clan's vitality is seriously injured now, we can turn defeat into victory and slaughter all the pigs and dogs in that day's court!" The soil was as cold as ice, and he shouted sharply.

"What Sister Houtu said is very true, big brother, why don't we take advantage of the present, and our twelve ancestor witches go together to find the Thunder God in this wild land! As long as he finds the Thunder Lord, he will be able to look at the kindness of the past, Help us Wu Clan!" Gou Mang said.

"Lei Sha Tianzun? Hey, Jumang, Houtu, how come I haven't thought about the method you proposed, but the whereabouts of Lei Sha Tianzun are elusive. I have sent the great witches Hou Yi and Chi You to the Yaozu tribe to look for it. There has been no news about him, but it is precisely because of this that Hou Yi and Chi You survived the evil hands of the monster clan!" Di Jiang sighed.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches at this moment really have a desolate feeling of a hero's end, which makes people sigh.

At this moment, the sky suddenly shone with sunshine, rolling and scorching hot, sweeping across the earth instantly, the Twelve Ancestral Witches quickly looked up at the sky, but the sky was still covered by the heavenly soldiers and generals of the monster race, Dijun and Taiyi were still transformed into three Foot fire bird, all over the body, releases the raging flames, looking at the twelve ancestor witches below with cold eyes.

"Twelve Ancestral Witches, let me see how you end up today! All the demon tribes will obey the order. Those who kill Emperor Jiang will be rewarded with ten thousand immortal jades. They will be promoted to the ranks of all immortals. Anyone who kills any ancestor witches will be rewarded with one thousand immortal jades." , promoted...!" Under Di Jun's order, the demon clan's momentum increased greatly, and they all waved their weapons and descended from the sky, heading straight for the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Yaozu, Nuwa saint, hateful!" Di Jiang looked back at his eleven brothers, all of them looked deathly, and finally set their eyes on Jumang and Houtu, with a light in his heart After a flash, he suddenly said: "Jumang, Houtu, after a while, I and the other Zuwu brothers will open a gap. You break through this gap and go to the Yaozu tribe. You must find Leisha Tianzun and save our Wuzu." common people!"

"No, brother, we want to fight the monster army with you, we come together, we must go together!" Houtu cried and said.

"Gumang, you must break out of the encirclement safely, Houtu, don't disappoint the big brother's expectations of you!" Di Jiang roared, and went to meet the monster army first, and in a moment, his fists were covered The blood of the monster clan went straight to Dijun and Taiyi.

Gou Mang and Hou Tu looked at the Zuwu brothers who were bravely moving forward and fearing life and death, their hearts were bleeding, and the blood rushed straight to their heads. However, Gou Mang knew that the only one who could save the Wu Clan was Leisha Tianzun. No matter what purpose Dijiang had, he and Houtu must break out, so that the Wu Clan would have a chance!

"Sister Houtu, let's go!" At this moment, the top ten ancestor witches had already opened a gap, Gou Mang grabbed the desperately screaming Houtu without any hesitation, went straight to the gap, broke out, and disappeared in the sky in a blink of an eye!

Looking at the backs of Gou Mang and Hou Tu, Di Jiang showed a gratified smile, and blessed: "Finally, the Wu Clan has not been wiped out, Gou Mang, Hou Tu, you must live well, don't follow in the footsteps of big brother! "

"Brothers, we are fighting with this gang of despicable and shameless monsters!" Di Jiang turned his head and shouted. Although he was seriously injured, his last fight aroused the ferocity of the ten ancestor witches, making their combat power more powerful than ever During the period, it was even more vicious. For a while, the monster clan was beaten back steadily, causing heavy casualties.

At this moment, Dijun and Dijiang were fighting together. With Hetu Luoshu, Dijun could only contain Dijiang, and Taiyi was fighting with Zhu Jiuyin, Gonggong and Zhu Rong. Donghuang Bell is not at a disadvantage!

The demon master Kunpeng, turned into a demon form, was beaten back and forth by Xuanming and Shebi corpses like sandbags, he had no strength to fight back at all, and the last thousand miles of beating made the power of the demon clan weaker.