This endless world

"It hasn't been opened yet, but the space channel has obviously taken shape..."

As the commander of the Third Regiment of the Ninth Group Army, a subordinate department of the Ancient Heavenly Court, the Immortal Fei Mian, who is specifically responsible for the exploration of outer planes, is facing the most anxious wait in his life... Even the moment he truly became an Immortal, he never I have never been so anxious before.

Are you kidding, that is the Lord God’s space! The main god's space suddenly appeared and disappeared eighteen thousand years ago. I don't know how much merit I accumulated and how many times the human race's luck resonance plan resonated with me before I noticed a lucky person from the subordinate plane. The boy has the qualifications to enter the main god's space... For this reason, he not only spent countless cultivations to hide the secrets of heaven, but also sacrificed an unknown amount of money to usher in this moment of harvest!

Fei Mian can even feel that there are double digits of Samsara team members in this plane. If you can follow the clues and enter the Lord God's space in person, then the Heavenly Immortal level cultivator will be just a piece of cake, the Golden Immortal level will also be easily obtained, and even the "Honored" level cultivators who have only had a few since the beginning of the world may also be able to get a glimpse...

The waiting before dawn was the most unbearable. Just when Fei Mian was like an ant on a hot pot and couldn't even suppress his heartbeat, which had already stopped, he suddenly felt that the plane passage was about to open——

"Send my order and the whole army sets off!"

Fei Mian's slightly impatient voice sounded in the ears of all the members of the third group at this moment.

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"My God's Chosen One has obviously completed the sacrifice, why can't he open the plane passage for my army to march straight in?"

In the void, a cloud with lightning and ever-changing flashes of light, sometimes turning into strange shapes, cunningly smiling faces, and kaleidoscope-like fiery colors, confusing and dazzling.

That was Tzeentch, one of the Four Gods of Chaos, a junior saint belonging to all races in the wild, and known for his trickery, calculations and conspiracy.

Unlike the other three junior saints, Khorne, Nurgle, and Slaanesh, who are also the Four Gods of Chaos and are currently fighting fiercely with the local strongmen from the Legend of Sword and Fairy World at the "Scar in the Sky", Tzeentch is the most The cunning and changeable one.

After all, even if they are from the same prehistoric race, the relationship between the four gods of chaos is not monolithic. Infighting and calculations are commonplace, betrayals and conspiracies are also common... If it weren't for the fact that the power of the Ten Thousand Clan was not strong compared to the human race that firmly occupies the ancient continent, then I am afraid that the small group composed of these four junior saints would have already It fell apart and the fight broke out.

But compared to the secrets of the Lord God Space, everything can be put aside for the time being. After all, a chosen one who enters the Lord God Space is very rare in the entire multiverse, and its difficulty is no less than obtaining an innate spiritual treasure.

Therefore, when Quiliana sacrificed herself to open the plane passage, Tzeentch immediately felt the emotion and decisively left the clone containing half of his power on the main battlefield. The main body came here secretly, intending to pass through Quiliana's body. Make a sacrifice to bypass the defense line of the world's will and monopolize this opportunity...

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——Then, when the regular army of the ancient human race led by Fei Mian and the followers led by Tzeentch filed out of the void portal and encountered each other outside the plane of Legend of Sword and Fairy, the scene instantly became very tense. Awkward.

As we all know, the prehistoric Wanzu and the Prehistoric Heaven are sworn enemies. Not only do they have a blood feud that lasts for hundreds of millions of years, but they are still in a state of hostility to this day... The Wanzu have always wanted to take back their own prehistoric continent, while the human race It was under the vigorous promotion of a certain high-level cultivator who wished to remain anonymous that the phrase "the dead prehistoric tribes are the good tribes" was written into the military order.

Logically speaking, the two parties will inevitably start an earth-shattering bloody battle the moment they meet... But in the face of sufficient interests, that is, in the face of the reincarnation team members who belong to the main god space in the plane in front of them, everything will Conflicts can be put aside for the time being.

For this reason, in the eyes of the wily Tzeentch and Fei Fang, who had already planned it, they secretly invaded through the back door when most of the defense forces in the Legend of Sword and Fairy plane were at the "Scar of the Sky" ...For the sake of the greater good, they can even put aside the blood feud between the ethnic groups for the time being.

Of course, both Tzeentch and Nonface understand that this superficial peace is not even as good as a piece of paper, and it is normal to stab someone in the back or suddenly rebel. But until the plane channel is opened, as "smart people" they will not be the ones who stand out——

At this moment, something suddenly flew out of the nearly formed space passage.

It was a blood-colored light group. Although it was extremely small, it instantly attracted the attention of everyone present... In other words, at such a tense moment, even a fly flying out of the space channel would be Get their attention.

Especially this was not a fly, but a bat, which was rolled into a ball by Zheng Zha and was later studied by Chu Xuan as a guinea pig for a long time.

"Haha, I, Reinhard, finally get out of prison today!"

After the bloody light ball flew out, it suddenly expanded and transformed into a handsome blond man with bat wings on his back. Although his face was extremely pale, as soon as he turned into a human form and before he could see his surroundings clearly, he laughed loudly and said, "There is really no end to the road. I finally got the chance to escape!"

"Next, I-"

Before Reinhard could finish speaking, his words suddenly stopped, because it was only then that he finally saw everything in front of him clearly.

——On one side is a neat military formation, including densely packed large and small battleships, as well as countless cultivators, soldiers, mechas, and magic weapons with thousands of layers of colorful light.

——On one side are inexplicable creatures with different shapes and species, but without exception, they are all covered with strange colors and have chaotic and disorderly characteristics. Most of them have wings on their backs and look like strange birds, which is daunting.

But without exception, the tens of thousands of members of the two camps all stared closely at Reinhardt, who was between the two parties, and from time to time there were whispers...

"The main god space..."

"Members of the Samsara Team..."

"A secret that even a saint would like to seek..."

"Eighteen thousand years later, finally..."

At first there were whispers, then loud noises. At this moment, all the creatures present who saw Reinhard became commotion, like a highly contagious virus that began to spread rapidly within this space. It made Reinhard feel like he was naked in a net surrounded by countless hungry wolves. He would be eaten up as soon as the leader gave the order...

"Gudu."

Looking at the scene in front of him that was beyond imagination and would never appear even in a dream, Reinhard swallowed his saliva first, then pinched his thigh hard. When he felt the severe pain, this person was "free" "The captain of the West Sea Team twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, showing an expression that was uglier than crying——

"Did I... come at the wrong time?"

"boom!"

Earth, fire, water and wind surge together——

Reinhardt's answer was a full-force collision between two forces that exceeded the fourth level limit and belonged to the "Saint" and the "Immortal"! (End of chapter)