A brick into the fairyland

One knife broke Chaos' defense, leaving a deep knife mark on Chaos body, enough to see this seemingly simple knife, the destructive power is unimaginable, if it is an ordinary half-step immortal, or even a An immortal, under this knife, his body and spirit might disappear.

This is the power of the ancestors of the Hundred Clans. He, the Yaozu, and the Immortal Emperor are tied as the three ancestors. This kind of person is definitely not comparable to ordinary immortals.

"Cheat money!" The kitchen knife was waved by the ancestors of the hundred clans, and returned to Yi Nan's hands. For a person of this level, weapons and magic weapons are already indispensable.

"It's all here, very good! Very good, hehehe" Chaos still had a smile on his face, and said, "Even if you get rid of me now, it's just a part of my power, but even so, I If you want to leave, you can’t stop it.” After that, Chaos suddenly let out a long howl, white light surged in his body, and behind him, the void opened, and a huge portal emerged from the crack in the void.

Chaos laughed lightly, glanced at the crowd, and slowly retreated towards the huge portal. [

"He wants to escape! Stop him!" Ling Jiuxiao yelled. At this moment, most of his injuries had recovered, and he punched the door.The golden fist shadow pierced through the void, but when it approached the portal of Dao, it suddenly shattered, and could only watch the chaos disappear in the portal.

"Why! Why didn't you stop him!" Yin also felt very surprised, looking at the two immortals in midair.

"It's useful to stop him. Killing him now is a waste of effort." The ancestors of the hundred clans said lightly, standing on the tower of Xianjun, like a god and a demon.

Zhuge Buliang frowned slightly. Chaos had been seriously injured just now, and his strength was exhausted. If these two great immortals made a move, they would definitely be able to keep him. Even if Chaos could not be completely killed, at least his descending body Destroyed, this may reduce some burdens in the first battle not long after, but the two great immortals confirmed that Chaos had left, so what did they pay attention to in the fight.

"I have seen the ancestors!" Shen Guiyun was the first to bow deeply to the existence on the Xianjun Pagoda, and the masters of the hundreds of clans behind him also came back to their senses, saluted one after another, and looked at him with reverence. Looking at the existence on the Xianjun Pagoda, this is the ancestor of their hundreds of clans, a legendary figure, a figure left over from the ancient world of cultivating immortals.

Zhuge Buliang looked at the white-haired old man and said, "This old man is..."

"Immortal Emperor!" Fallen Heaven said.

"What! He's the Immortal Emperor!" Zhuge Buliang was taken aback, and looked at the kind-faced man in midair who looked like an ordinary old man in disbelief. He didn't expect him to be the famous Immortal Emperor. What Zhuge Buliang thought was a heroic and majestic big man, but unexpectedly he was an inconspicuous old man.

"Wait a minute, hasn't the Immortal Emperor already transformed into an immortal?"

Fallen Heaven said: "To be precise, he is only the body of the Immortal Emperor. Before the Immortal Emperor transformed into an immortal, he left his own immortal spirit in his body. As long as there is an immortal spirit, the Immortal Emperor can return!"

"Return!" Zhuge Buliang's pupils shrank, and he took another deep look at the old man in white, but unfortunately, the old man in white also looked at him, and the two looked at each other. Smiling at himself, Zhuge Buliang was immediately flattered.

"Old Immortal Emperor! Do you still recognize our two old fellows?" At this time, among the two gods of war, the bald man and the white-haired old man emerged from them, staring at the so-called Immortal Emperor angrily. Especially the bald man, who gritted his teeth and blushed.

"Hehe, it's the two of you, how long have you been dragging out." The immortal emperor's remnant body, that is, the white-haired old man laughed.

"Stop doing this! Explain to me clearly why you did this back then!" The bald man jumped into the air and shouted angrily.

The Immortal Emperor shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Old friends, don't you understand it yet? Or do you not trust me?"

"We only believe in facts!" the bald man said.

"Okay, I'll show you the facts of the year." The immortal emperor smiled, and suddenly shot out a flash of light, which fell into the eyebrows of the bald man and the old man with white beard and hair in the blink of an eye. His body shook and he closed his eyes.In just a moment, the two bald men opened their eyes and couldn't help but gasped.

"Is this true?" the bald man asked with lingering fear.

The immortal emperor nodded his head. [

"Then you really plan to?" The bald man seemed to want to say something, but he swallowed the words again, and just glanced in Zhuge Buliang's direction indistinctly.

Zhuge Buliang was already looking at the Immortal Emperor's remnant body with all his heart at this moment, and he didn't notice the strange gaze of the bald man at all.

At this time, the ancestors of the hundred clans said: "Okay, old friend, now is not the time to explain these things. Chaos has returned to the outer battlefield, we should bring back the people from the outer battlefield."

"En." The Immortal Emperor nodded and said: "My primordial spirit has not returned yet, old friend, you have to do more."

"En." The ancestors of the Hundred Clans nodded, then looked up to the void, and said, "This location happens to be the junction of the outer battlefield, which saves a lot of effort." After speaking, the ancestors of the Hundred Clans raised their hands and moved from In the Xianjun Pagoda, another figure appeared, completely black, seemingly incorporeal, and bound by black chains.

"This is..." Zhuge Buliang frowned, he had seen this black shadow in Zhuxian City back then, and once smashed a fairy with his palm.

Yi Nan looked at Zhuge Buliang, and said, "That's the puppet my father tamed back then, because it was too fierce, so my father could only restrain it with the chains of the primordial spirit."

"Boom!"

Thunder roared in the sky, and the ancestors of the hundred clans and the puppet bound by chains rushed up to the sky.The remnant body of the Immortal Emperor also followed, and saw that the remnant body of the Immortal Emperor raised his hand and stamped it on the sky, and a white mysterious curse was printed, tearing the sky apart.

"You! Don't play tricks on me, or you will know the consequences!" The ancestor of the hundred clans glanced at the puppet next to him, and said lightly.

"Roar" the puppet let out a low growl, causing the chains on its body to rattle.

"Go ahead and lead the way!" The ancestor of the Hundred Clans shouted, the puppet beside him had turned into a black shadow and soared into the sky, directly submerging into the crack in the void.

"It's up to you next." The Immortal Emperor looked at the ancestors of the hundred clans with his remnant body.

Above the sky, the wind and clouds surged in the huge crack, and thunder and explosions sounded from time to time, as if the peerless demon king was about to be born.The ancestors of hundreds of clans stood quietly in the air, staring at the cracks in the sky, as if waiting for something

Not long after, there was a muffled sound from the crack in the void, as if something was hitting the space.

"Here we come!" The ancestors of the hundred clans focused their eyes, and suddenly raised their hands to hit the void crack, and a knife-like air flew out from between the palms, tearing the void crack even bigger.At this time, a huge portal was drilled from the crack in the void. This portal was similar to the one when Chaos left, but the breath was obviously different.

"Boom!"

The door was wide open, and the puppet of the ancestors of the hundred clans who had entered into the cracks in the void came out with a long roar, and returned to the ancestors of the hundred clans.

"Chi chi chi!"

More than a dozen sounds of piercing the sky suddenly came from the portal, and everyone saw eleven sarcophagi flying out of it, and each sarcophagus exuded a strong spirit of immortality.They were indeed the eleven spirits who followed the Xianjun Pagoda into the battlefield outside the sky in Zhuxian City back then.

"It's them!" Zhuge Buliang's eyes lit up.

And just then, after the eleven sarcophagi, there was another long howl, and a golden Optimus Prime flew out, and landed on the land with a bang, as if it was directly connected to the sky and the earth, thousands of meters away. Long, with golden light shining, exuding a sacred breath. [

A ray of golden light emerged from the crack in the void and landed on the golden pillar.The golden light dissipated, and a golden monkey stood on the top of the golden pillar, looking up to the sky and making a strange "quack quack quack" laugh: "Hey quack quack, you two guys, did you beat up that bastard for me?"

"Hey, monkey, stop making trouble, we have serious business to do." The ancestor of the hundred clans said.

"Hey hey hey" the golden monkey smiled, and the golden pillar that went straight to the sky flashed and turned into an ordinary stick, which was carried on the golden monkey's shoulder.

The monkey smiled strangely and said: "To be honest, I should have been allowed to come back first. I must teach that guy a lesson. He made me suffer so badly back then. I can't let my arrogance go on."

Zhuge Buliang and the others naturally didn't dare to intervene in the conversation of several immortal-level figures. Looking at this golden monkey, Zhuge Buliang suddenly thought of the time when he was in the [-]th floor of hell and taught himself the "fixation technique". "The master, and the character in the ancient mythology.

"Who is this monkey?" Zhuge Buliang asked quietly, although his heart was a little low, he still wanted to confirm.

"What kind of monkey is not a monkey!" Yi Nan was standing next to Zhuge Buliang, and when he heard Zhuge Buliang say this, he immediately scolded: "This is also an ancestor left over from the ancient world of cultivating immortals, but his name is different. No one knows, the world just calls him the Buddha."

"Buddha?" Zhuge Buliang was taken aback.

Yi Nan nodded and said, "That's right. In the ancient world of cultivating immortals, Buddhism has always been at its peak. This existence is the most powerful existence in Buddhism. But the time is too long, and Buddhism has declined for some reason. Only this Buddha survived. .”

"Buddha and Buddha" Zhuge Buliang rubbed his temples with some headaches. This Buddha seems to be far from the story he knows.