734: C734 Planning

C734 Planning

"There are still a few Immortal Kings that haven't arrived yet. It seems like they want to win Meng Xiaobai's favor." Long Zhan coldly snorted.

The Teng Clan Immortal King glanced at it. "The Dragon Horse Clan has not arrived yet. Demon King Jiao, Demon King Peng and Demon King Lion are not here. They probably want to monopolize Meng Xiaobai."

"It's fine, even the old bald donkey is feeling pressured from the appearance of our 20 immortal kings." Long Zhan said and then looked towards the old Buddha and Cripple. These two were the only ones who could exchange a few blows with Ksitigarbha. "What are the odds of victory?"

The old Buddha thought for a while. "100%, Cripple and I can restrain the old bald donkey. When the time comes, you can just directly take Meng Xiaobai away."

Cripple sighed: "I'm afraid it's not that simple. Cripple has five Reincarnation Seals in his hands, so I'm afraid that these five Reincarnation Seals will work."

Cripple was an astrologer. These few days, he had been looking up at the stars, developing astrology and feeling terrified.

"Let's not talk anymore. We'll attack the Infernal Desert in two days." The old Buddha said, and everyone left.

In that barren mountain range, it was as if the country had lost all customers and the chicken was still squatting there.

"Soon, soon. I can feel the people here retreating." The freeloader says, "Once people leave, that's our chance. The human and dragon race have amassed a lot of wealth over the years, there must be something good here. "

The chicken's eyes emitted a green light as if it had lost something.

In the starry sky, the mysterious life form arrived at the sun. As he walked on the sun, he paid no attention to the heat and terrifying energy. He lowered his body and kissed the earth. "It shattered, transforming into countless suns …"

He could not see his face clearly at all, and only the outline of a human figure could be seen. He stomped his feet lightly, and instantly, the sun split open countless times, then exploded in the universe, turning into countless fine powder.

"How many are left from that year? "Is the Eight-winged Skydragon still alive? And Hongmeng … has he entered the gates of the Chief Sovereign?" The mysterious creature muttered to himself.

And then, with his bare hands, he tore apart the void and arrived in a dark place.

There were monsters everywhere. There were huge, horned, two-horned Giant Demons, as well as Ox and Human Demon Generals. These Demon Generals were kneeling on the ground as they looked at the half of a body sitting on the altar with reverence.

Surrounding half of his body were Three Zang, who stared coldly at the other half of his body, imitating his Origin Magic.

Suddenly, the pupils of the three tombs went cold as they looked into the distance.

A figure appeared, staring blankly at him and the mid stage Immortals.

Immortal Dazhong opened his eyes and shouted, "You are actually still alive!"

The mysterious creature sighed, "Back then, when you were still alive, you didn't blame me. Now, I don't have any thoughts of killing you either. There aren't many left in our group. "

Immortal Heart of Awakening felt a bit more at ease. The mysterious creature then looked towards Three Tombs, which looked back at him. After that, the mysterious creature suddenly laughed, "An Emperor Corpse? Interesting."

Three Tombs did not say anything. His face was calm. The mysterious creature then quickly walked away, disappearing into the void in the blink of an eye.

"Why do I feel a sense of familiarity?" he suddenly asked himself.

Immortal Dazhong was immediately horrified. He pointed towards Three Zang's and asked, "Who the hell are you?"

He then exploded forth with his halves glowing, transforming them into a body. An Immortal Slaying Blade appeared in his hands as he chopped down towards Three Tombs. Three Tombs's eyes lit up. He opened his jade white palms and fingers, gently slapping them towards Immortal Dazzling Spring.

"Arcanum, you've actually comprehended a Arcanum!"

That palm was very light, and it looked very ordinary. Only immortal-level creatures could tell that the power contained within this palm and finger was simply too terrifying. Mysteries were everywhere as they densely interweaved and interweaved. This palm strike was something that not even a level six Empyrean God would be able to withstand!

A palm strike landed on the flying blade of the Immortal-Severing Dagger, injuring the Immortal-slaying Dagger!

Coughing up a mouthful of blood, he glared angrily at the three Tombs, then departed. The three tombs' faces were still cold as they followed him.

"Don't follow me. You're going to steal my destiny. When will I fully recover?" Immortal Dajun turned his head and roared angrily, his voice causing the entire space to tremble.

"Can you deal with the Giant Demon?" Threelives only asked.2

That's right, back then he had three thousand kingdoms. However, not every country had an iron barrel, and many countries had already started to revolt. In particular, within this Giant Demon Country, there was a ninth level Empyrean God creature. It was the Giant Demon Clan!

In order to fully recover, he needed to take control of these countries step by step. However, the Giant Demon God would definitely not allow it. Without the help of the Three Tombs, it would be impossible for him to complete it.

The Giant Demon Clan was not the strongest, and in this period of time, he had subdued dozens of countries. The creatures within also became stronger and stronger. In the countries after the Great Demonic God, there would be immortal king level creatures appearing. That was the time of crisis.

He closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.

Three Tombs remained expressionless. He stood beside him and began to meditate.

"You and I are both beast races. Wouldn't it be better to help each other?" Three Graves said.

He was too lazy to pay any attention to him, so he went into seclusion to absorb the energy of the void. Three Tombs did not care about the attitude of the Crest of Immortals.

After two days, the sea of stars seemed to have quieted down. In the Western Orthodoxy, Hades once again arrived in front of the wutong tree. Looking at it, he didn't dare to rashly attack.

The Phoenix girl returned to the Western Orthodoxy, extremely worried. And the Seven Deadly Sins were filled with boundless rage. Meng Xiaobai had kidnapped his fiancee in front of him.

However, that vixen still had her eyes on Meng Xuan and had been following him from the start.

"Sovereign King, we've found the information. Meng Xiaobai is indeed Meng Xuan." An Empyrean God walked over and said respectfully.

Seven Deadly Sins was taken aback, "Meng Xuan?"

"Yes, a cultivator from the Middle Kingdom. According to the information we gathered, Meng Xuan was originally just a small figure in the Northwest Alliance, a third-ranked sect." However, for some reason, he decided to fight his way over. There is a wargod in my clan, his name is Birus. He once used a golden hoop to trap Meng Xuan, almost killing him. In the end, for some reason, he survived. "

"Could it be that the cicada got out of its shell? What about its corpse?" the king asked.

"The Buried King took them away, but there has been no news of them. They probably want to train them to become Buried Demons."

"Contact the people in the outside world, contact the Cangshui Deity, and ask about the situation. Investigate everyone who entered the tomb in recent years." "If we can obtain his corpse, I have a way to deal with Meng Xuan." The Seven Sovereigns of Hell said.

The God of Heaven bowed respectfully. He knew how terrifying the Seven Deadly Sins were, so he didn't dare to show even the slightest bit of disrespect.

Two days later, Meng Xuan had settled down all the cultivators of the Northwest Alliance. He sat cross-legged on the yellow sand, facing the sun.

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