The heavens begin with the Dharma of absorbing power

At the border of a foreign land, deep in the desert, a vast energy wave came, shaking the sky and the earth.

At this moment, the sky abyss shook, as if it was about to collapse, and even the border emperor's pass at the other end of the sky abyss trembled unprecedentedly, this was the first time since the defeat in the ancient era of immortals.

The strong men at the border emperor's pass quickly made a judgment that this was the appearance of the immortal king of a foreign land, and it seemed that he was going to personally close the gate.

"The end of the world is really coming!"

"The immortal king has been born, is it really irreversible?"

"The immortal king, an existence comparable to the immortal king!"

"In this era, there are not even true immortals, how can we compete with the immortal king?"

When the high-level officials in the Nine Heavens received the news, some people almost collapsed, and of course more people were determined to fight to the end, at least on the surface.

In the desert abyss outside the emperor's pass, the terrifying chaotic power rotated, like a sea eye, like a huge funnel, agitated and unstable.

Deep in the desert, there was a grand chanting sound, and one mysterious decree after another burned, constructing symbols in the void, to penetrate the abyss.

In the golden desert, the sound of horns sounded, as if there were tens of millions of soldiers attacking, but this was just an appetizer for the foreign land.

Since this era, the real high-level officials of the foreign land have never taken the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths seriously. After all, it was just an ancient world that was beaten to pieces by them. Not to mention the Immortal King, even the True Immortals were almost slaughtered, leaving only some guys who were involved with the Immortal Realm to survive.

The laws of the broken Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were incomplete, and there was not even a newly promoted True Immortal. Such a broken ancient world was naturally not qualified to be taken seriously by the Immortal King.

The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths can still exist after being defeated and shattered in the last era. On the one hand, it was because of the reinforcements of the Immortal Realm, and on the other hand, it was deliberately left by the foreign land to train soldiers and to find the "key" they needed to sweep the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths next time.

At the end of the era, the world will change. This is the easiest time for foreign lands to attack the Nine Heavens. Originally, the immortal kings were prepared to wait.

However, in this burial operation, the things that An Lan and Yu Tuo wanted were taken away by the Nine Heavens, and there was also news from the inside that the person who took the thing was ready to contact the fairyland to hand it over, and there were also people from the original imperial city.

This series of events made a group of immortal kings led by An Lan and Yu Tuo unable to sit still, and they were ready to start a decisive battle in advance to harvest the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

The will of the immortal king descended on the border, and the sky and the abyss suddenly changed. The terrifying power collided, making a rumbling sound, with black lightning interweaving, blood rain falling, and immortals crying... It was as if the end of the world was coming...

The world trembled, and the earth shook.

The border of the Three Thousand States was huge, and the ancient city wall was built with star remains, but it was also shaking now, as if it would fall down at any time.

"Immortal King, is he here..."

Inside the Imperial Pass, Meng Tianzheng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes shot out two cold rays, he just raised his right hand, and a dark bow emerged. He had been waiting for this day for an unknown period of time.

"Immortal power..."

In other places, the other supreme beings except Meng Tianzheng also revived one after another. Wang Changsheng, Jin Taijun and other strong men who have reached the peak of the human realm, regardless of whether they have their own thoughts, gathered at the border of the nine heavens and ten earths at this moment.

On the ancient city wall as high as the sky, the supreme beings descended one by one. Every brick and stone on the city wall is a star skeleton. Standing on it, it is like standing at the highest point of the starry sky.

At this moment, the top strong men of the nine heavens and ten earths looked at the foreign land from afar, their eyes shining.

"This time, if they come, those who resist will die."

A faint and old voice sounded on the city wall. It was Wang Changsheng, and behind him, the figure of Jin Taijun appeared at some point.

"The great force is overwhelming, and we cannot resist it."

Jin Taijun responded, and the conversation between the two came to an abrupt end, only because another supreme being descended.

Beyond the imperial pass, beyond the abyss of heaven.

In the golden desert, the vast fluctuations became more intense, and dozens or hundreds of decrees could be seen soaring into the air, each of which was extremely dazzling, countless decrees burning, constructing the most complex runes, and the sound of sacrifices rang out, as if millions of creatures were crying, praying, and bowing their heads...

At the end of the horizon, the black torrent was boundless, and the infinite army of foreign lands, millions of troops and horses were just small vanguards.

The infinite army was approaching, with black armor, bright long swords, dark spears, huge sky spears, thick blood halberds, and ferocious beast mounts.

Such a torrent of steel and black waves rolled in, although it had not yet crossed the abyss of heaven, but this boundless army moved forward silently, obeying orders, silently, without a single person shouting, and without a single mount roaring.

Such a terrifying scene is even more terrifying than the raging waves of the river and the sea, making the heaven and earth tremble and all living beings suffocate.

The vast army of millions of people moved forward in an orderly manner, one team after another, neatly and slowly advancing, with too consistent steps. In the end, so many people came and approached silently, but there was only one voice.

Dull, depressed, difficult... Countless strong men in the Emperor's Pass at the edge of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths felt that it was difficult to breathe.

Outside the Emperor's Pass, outside the Abyss, the millions of troops finally stopped, all stopped, they were still silent, the army that could not be seen at a glance, there was only one voice, that was a black chariot, slowly coming from afar, and the tranquility was broken.

"Hand over the wasteland, hand over the wooden box, and you can ensure that your world will continue to be peaceful!"

This black chariot represents the Emperor Clan, and his voice is very indifferent.

"Hand over the wasteland, hand over the wooden box, and the Immortal King of our world can swear that he will not attack your world for ten thousand years and maintain peace between the two worlds."

"We have killed many lives, and we are no longer willing to bloodbath the nine heavens and ten earths. We will give you a chance to end it in a more peaceful situation."

"Otherwise, bloodbath your world!"

The emperor in the black chariot spoke with great majesty.

However, the next moment, the abyss was in chaos.

"An Lan, you are here, but you don't show up, and let a junior take the lead. Are you afraid!"

"Are you afraid!!!"

The shocking voice echoed, and the frightened nine heavens and ten earths and the united foreign lands were all greatly shocked.

"Dinglingling..."

Suddenly, the sound of the imperial bell rang. Even though the desert was vast and boundless, even though there was an imperial pass guarding and isolating it, the creatures of the nine heavens and ten earths still heard this sound.

At this moment, no matter how far away they were, even if they did not have the clairvoyance, the creatures of the borderland saw the scene at the end of the horizon.

There is a chariot, slowly coming.

It has all kinds of traces, all left by weapons, such as axe marks, sword marks, knife marks... The mottled surface records the glory of one battle after another. This is... the chariot of the Immortal King.

"I'm coming!!!"

These three plain words are the declaration of the Immortal King An Lan.

The Immortal King!

Personally knock on the gate!