I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

Everyone looked at the Jingzhou Emperor's camp with strange expressions, and that was all they could do.

After all, today, although the three major demon sects are few in number, they work together.

All the tribes in Kyushu are encircling and suppressing, and the demons from the Yunwuyuan are coming. It seems that the siege is huge, but in fact, they are not working together, and they all have their own agendas.

He even wanted to sneak attack others and eliminate his competitors.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Sect camps were divided into sect camps, and a large number of tribulation-stage monks surrounded the periphery to protect the core members in the center from becoming immortals.

"Damn! They really got to this point!"

"Don't be afraid of them! Keep harassing them, and when they are almost immortal, just retreat."

"They are just a group of earthly immortals, but they are essentially the great emperors who have transcended the tribulation period."

"Don't make trouble. If you can use the immortal energy to overcome the tribulation period, you are already considered an immortal."

Everyone continued the siege.

The ground was stained with blood, and as time passed, an immortal emerged from the Underworld of Underworld.

It is the immortal who has attained enlightenment.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The Lord of Shitian Palace laughed wildly, and a terrifying aura was brewing, "I have reached the fourth level of Xuanxian, how can the world stop me?"

In Shitian Mansion, several elders also broke through to the Perfect Emperor and became Mysterious Immortals.

After all, among the three major demon sects, except for the leader of the Huangquan Sect, which was abolished, the other two major demon sects have more than ten high-ranking emperors, and there are also several people who have broken through and become the supreme emperor.

And the other end.

"Don't be presumptuous!"

The major leaders of the sects of the Righteous Alliance have also broken through to the realm of Xuanxian.

Boom!

The two sides fought.

Soldier against soldier, king against king.

The Mysterious Immortals on the Supreme Emperor's side are fighting each other, and the Earth Immortals at the bottom of the Tribulation Stage are also fighting.

The scene was chaotic.

The second level of the Kyushu War has begun.

But the next second.

Boom!

The master of Shitian Mansion fought one against two, and beat the opponent steadily.

"How can you be so strong?"

The overlord of Liangzhou Holy Land said in horror.

"Hehehe, I accidentally obtained the complete Shitian Palace inheritance from the ancient immortal world, and I am not the waste of the immortal world like you." The master of Shitian Palace sneered.

Today's immortal cultivation inheritance in Kyushu is basically backward and incomplete.

The Thirty-three Heavens Immortal Realm has experienced hundreds of millions of years of development. The Immortal Sect in the upper realm has already updated its lineage system to countless versions, which is naturally stronger.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The Lord of Shitian Palace laughed, "You guys are a bunch of trash! Your inheritance is too old and useless!"

He stretched out his hand and took a big gulp. Countless cultivators of the Tribulation-Transcending Emperor who had not become immortals and were responsible for protecting the path were swallowed by him.

Everyone's expressions changed dramatically.

The Shitianfu lineage is an arena combat system and is best at group fights.

After he devours people, his physical strength is dozens of times that of the same level, and he has six fates that are against the heavens. How can he beat him?

"Join hands and kill him!"

The expressions of the Xuanxian changed and they said: "We can't let him go on like this anymore. He keeps eating people and replenishing his energy, which will consume all of us!"

"Don't even think about taking action."

At this time, the Dragon Emperor slowly walked out and joined forces with the three major demon sects.

"Your opponent is me." The Bone Cult Master also walked out and chuckled, "How can you beat him alone in a battle between good and evil?"

Everyone's expressions changed dramatically.

At first glance, it seems that the Righteous Path has a large number of people, but they are at a disadvantage.

Because the Lord of Shitian Palace is not afraid of siege, weak besiegers will become his nourishment. To kill him, you must not rely on numbers.

And the other side.

Wu Lang, Li Qingrou, and Li Hairou are also slowly attaining enlightenment.

Their background is too terrifying, the longer the immortal body needs to be transformed.

The Evil Buddha Emperor has completed the righteous path, and said with a proud smile: "The ninth level of Xuanxian, hahaha! I have accumulated the foundation to reach Xuanxian consummation in one breath!"

The Evil Buddha Emperor looked at the Master of the Shitian Palace and said, "Well, the Perfect Emperor is also divided into several realms. In the past few years, the Master of the Shitian Palace has reached the fourth level of the Supreme Emperor. Now he has broken through to the fourth level of the Mysterious Immortal in one go. Some ability."

At this time, the old emperor and old Buddha beside him frowned, "Aren't you going to help?"

"I can not go."

The Evil Buddha Emperor chuckled and watched as Lord Shitian swept through everyone, "I want to protect my master. There is an undercurrent on this battlefield. Everyone has their trump cards hidden. As soon as I leave, I'm afraid everyone will want to attack the Emperor of Jingzhou and these two women." Take action."

The Old Emperor and the Old Buddha Emperor looked around and saw countless people looking at them eagerly.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it was indeed the case.

Everyone wanted to kill the Emperor of Jingzhou, but these two perverted women were afraid that they would merge together and sweep across the place after they became immortals.

This Righteous Alliance is not monolithic.

Otherwise, no matter how much the Master of the Shitian Palace can eat people, one person has the same level of magic power as dozens of others, and has six fate-defying combinations in his body, other ancient inheritance masters will also be able to surround and kill him.

We are all immortals, so naturally we are against heaven.

"The reason for the stalemate is that they want to hold back."

Wu Lang was still becoming an immortal, transforming into the first level of transcending tribulation, and slowly shook his head, "I'm afraid they won't even be able to pass this level."

These players are no joke.

Pulling the master of Shitian Palace and a few others together, they are really sure to fight against the apparent Kyushu encirclement and suppression.

And their guild teams, professional players, train like crazy, five people surround and kill one boss, and they can basically defeat the younger generation of cultivators in the world.

boom!

The old master of cultivating immortals, Zhi Di, was in a stalemate.

On the other side, the new generation of cultivators also began to take action, successfully overcoming the tribulation and becoming earth immortals.

"kill!"

"Follow the previous strategy to encircle and suppress!"

The professional teams finally started to take action.

This is the first time that the core disciples of their Huangquan Sect have shown their true core combat strength in front of the major sects in Kyushu.

"Are you the leader of the Beggar Clan?"

A team of five people walked out slowly and said with a smile: "It shouldn't take too long to defeat this boss, right?"

"Just you five?" The other party laughed.

The five-man team ignored him.

"Xiaodie'er, use illusion to control the field."

"Assist, add status."

"Shield guard, move forward."

"Be careful with his innate magical power. Every minute of CD, he can beg for one of our moves! Use it for your own use!"

"Every three minutes, he will beg for a piece of porcelain. This is a mental attack, which makes people instinctively pity him! He is in a trance!"

"If he's half-healthy, he might be able to enlarge his moves, use one move to beg the world, and restore his health to full status."

The five people started to understand each other tacitly.

"You guys!!??" The leader of the beggar gang showed a horrified look, "I have the talent of a golden immortal, how can you weaklings do it?"

But their fresh formations, various tricks, and predictions made his scalp numb.

And something like this.

It happened everywhere, with one team after another blocking the young main force of each major faction of the other party.

The younger generation versus the younger generation.

The younger generation of geniuses from the White Bone Holy Land and the Shitian Mansion Holy Land were also dumbfounded: "Why are they so fierce?"

The younger generation of the Holy Son of Shitian Mansion snorted coldly: "Don't look at it, we also want to find our own enemies, but the younger generation of their Huangquan Sect are really powerful!"

The other side.

Emperor Tiangou walked out step by step and smiled crookedly. "You, it seems, are called Su Lou. You are the strongest contemporary cultivator. You have conspired with more than forty Baixiao sect disciples by yourself? Let me give it a try." How pure is the first person of the younger generation.”

Feeling the other party's terrifying coercion and exuding evil and seductive aura, Su Lou showed a hint of surprise, "Who are you? Who are you?"

Emperor Tiangou was speechless, "I said, you seem to be a little absent-minded, are you afraid of me?"

Roar!

With the roar of the Dragon King, he and Su Lou started fighting.

Collisions again and again, densely packed attacks, Su Lou discovered something that frightened him, "This monster is absorbing my anger, fear, and fighting spirit. Is it angry?"

boom!

Su Lou flew out upside down.

"The first person of the younger generation in the world of cultivation is nothing more than that. He has the qualifications to be an immortal, but his qualifications are limited to the realm of immortals."

Huang Mingshan shook his head, "It's just an empty name. This era is so prosperous and the immortal gate is wide open. Shouldn't there be at least a few golden immortals?"

He kicked the opponent away with a slap.

Bang.

Su Lou flew out upside down, covered in blood.

"Me? Heavenly Immortal? How is that possible! I have the qualifications of a Golden Immortal! And I am still extremely top-notch. My teacher told me this after consulting ancient information!" Su Lou suddenly stood up slowly, flashing a trace of anger, and shouted: " If it weren’t for that monster, if it weren’t for that monster”

His voice was hoarse, filled with boundless fear and horror, as if he was recalling an incredible demon king.

Huang Mingshan turned around with a look of surprise, "So it turns out that the heart of Taoism has collapsed. No wonder only this kind of fighting power is left. The rat in the dark who can defeat you must also be a golden immortal, right?"

"Did the Emperor of Jingzhou attack you?"

Huang Mingshan turned around and looked at the Emperor of Jingzhou who was sitting cross-legged and watching a play in the distance.

It's okay not to look at it, but when I look at it, I am stunned.

The Jingzhou Emperor sat on a bench with a leisurely look, overlooking the battlefield.

There were a hundred female disciples around him, massaging, beating his back, and pinching his feet, as if he were on vacation.

And he is so arrogant.

Everyone instinctively bypasses him, and only the final winner is qualified to challenge him.

Because of his side.

Two women were sitting drinking tea together, one on the left and one on the right, enjoying the service of the one hundred female disciples.

The three people enjoyed the service and silently looked at the battlefield, as if they were aloof emperors looking down at a group of ants fighting.

"No, it's not him." Su Lou looked shocked and angry, as if he was remembering something, and suddenly the words of that person rang in his mind.

"You are so weak that you can't compete in the world. Use it." The mysterious figure dropped a mysterious sword. "Become its master and you can win."

Wow!

Su Lou suddenly took out a strange long sword.

This long sword seemed to be alive, with a terrifying aura growing in Manyan, like an earth-shattering evil magic sword, containing countless abyss darkness.

"you??"

Huang Mingshan's expression changed slightly, and he looked at the strange opponent with a strange aura, "What's going on with you? How come you're so strong after taking this sword?"

"This sword is taking advantage of my innate magical power." Su Lou showed a horrified look and quickly firmed up, "I must defeat this man as soon as possible!"

The other end.

"He's going to die."

"Yes, this leader of the Beggar Clan may have an unknown trump card."

"Be careful with him."

The look of the terrifying leader of the Beggar Clan changed, and he suddenly took out a strange bone club, "If I hadn't met that madman, how could I have been heartbroken? I can only use this one he gave me."

Everywhere on the battlefield, there are undercurrents.

Even some terrifying and weird scenes keep happening.

Some monks turned into painted skins after being slapped. They had obviously been puppets and turned into toys of unknown black hands.

While some monks were slapping, strange threads emerged from their bodies, and they turned into puppets at some point, as if they were dancing in a puppet theater.

Some monks were fighting, and when they were about to be defeated, they took out some strange weapons, including knives, guns, and swords. Their combat power was doubled, and the styles of weapons were not repeated.

Most of the countless Earth Immortal monks and the young generation of geniuses across the land have already been cannibalized by people using weird evil methods.

Black hands are plotting in secret.

"Oh, they really have some tricks up their sleeves. The defense of the alien disciples in the first level was actually broken through." At this time, Li Hairou chuckled.

"This cultivation method is so eerie and silent."

Li Qingrou also smiled and said: "Secretly, there are more evil monsters with evil intentions than imagined. It seems to be a bit troublesome. After all, everyone wants to compete for the times and become the next generation of emperor. The battle for the throne is extremely cruel."

"It's really troublesome."

Wu Lang suddenly said: "How about you two become the bosses of the second level?"

"That won't work."

The two of them spoke in unison, "We are at least on the penultimate level. We have taken action. Do your disciples still have to take action? Can't we practice the results of the immortal world?"