735: C735 Immortal King Arrival

C735 Immortal King Arrival

Multicolored light flowed from his mouth and nose, spraying out the grandmist fog. Under the illumination of the sunlight, he seemed extremely mystical. His entire body was hazy, and from within came the roars of a dragon, causing the sand dune beneath him to instantly collapse.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes. "He's here."

In a dune, the sandstorm was blown away, revealing two skeletons, one big and one small.

The entire Infernal Desert was set ablaze with red flames, but the place where the cultivators of the Northwest Alliance resided was a pure land, so it was not affected at all.

"Would your appearance in broad daylight be affected?" Zhu Changsheng asked.

The Ksitigarbha once again grew flesh from his body and turned into an old monk. "They chose to fight during the day, hoping that my battle power would be affected by this. But it's fine, I can still fight. "

At the edge of the horizon, the twenty immortal kings had arrived. Some of them didn't show up, obviously wanting to avoid trouble.

Meng Xuan was the first to see a handsome young man with snow-white hair. His temperament was very evil. He walked over in large strides, shrinking the ground into an inch. Beside him was a cripple who was limping along. He looked very old and lacked any spirit.

However, it was this old man that made Zhu Changsheng feel that this was a thorny problem.

Next was a towering figure with a human head and draconic body. Golden scales covered its entire body, and its eyes were as red as gems. Under the sunlight, they reflected a brilliant neon light.

When he stepped onto the ground, a dong dong sound rang out. Scarlet flames were crushed under his feet.

The number one Immortal King of the Mortal Dragon Clan, Long Zhan!

"Meng Xiaobai, Meng Xuan, we have already investigated your background. Come with me, or your compatriots in the northwest will have no place to live." Long Zhan said.

Boom.

More than ten auras appeared, causing the entire world to tremble.

A purplish golden divine vine snaked over with countless spots on its body as it breathed in and out the essence energy of heaven and earth. Like a dragon or snake, it raised its head and stared at Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan asked, "If I find it, will I still be able to live?"

Long Zhan's voice was like thunder: "I can leave you with an intact corpse."

He wasn't sure if Meng Xuan would be able to extract their souls once more if he was able to retrieve them. At his level of cultivation, he absolutely could not allow any mistakes to occur.

"You can't stop it, you bald donkey." The old Buddha said as she walked out. His voice was very feminine, like that of a spy.

Ksitigarbha opened his eyes and swept a glance at him. "Without the cripple beside you, you would have died long ago."

Bamboo Leaf Qing beside the Immortal King of Jiujiu Mountain, the King of Ksitigarbha beside him, and the Limper beside the Old Buddha were all extremely famous assistants. The old Buddha thought back to back then, and was almost shattered by Ksitigarbha's Great Net Buddha Palm. If it wasn't for Cripple's final Great Desolate Heaven Falling Stomp blocking that attack, he would have already lost his life.

"I'm asking you, are you handing over Meng Xiaobai or are we going to raze your training hall to the ground today?" The Purple Gold Vine asked.

"Crimson Cloud Golden Vine, Teng Zhao …" Ksitigarbha chuckled, showing no fear as he replied, "I won't hand him over. If you have the ability, come at me."

"Then let's fight." Long Zhan was extremely powerful. His thirty thousand feet tall body began to move, but his speed was extremely fast. He raised one of his dragon claws and stomped towards Ksitigarbha.

Ksitigarbha's buddhist arts were extremely exquisite. Before he could even move, the peerless beast sitting next to him suddenly opened its eyes. It was a pair of scarlet red beasts, filled with madness. It stood up and let out a roar that shook the sea of stars.

Roar!

From its lion like mouth, endless blood qi gushed out and turned into a fist the size of a small mountain, smashing onto Long Zhan's dragon claw!

With a loud rumble, the entire Infernal Desert exploded, and yellow sand shot into the clouds. Long Zhan couldn't help but take a few steps back, and his dragon-claw-like feet began to hurt.

He stood there, with the head of a dragon and the body of a lion, next to the Ksitigarbha.

"Kill!" The two Worldly Dragon Immortal Kings moved at the same time. Three massive figures with the shape of characters charged towards Ksitigarbha.1

Teng Zhao also moved, transforming into an enormous thick vine. His body twisted like a dragon, and the spots on his back all lit up. Following which, tens of thousands of beams as thick as a thumb shot out, one after another, towards the Ksitigarbha King.

Ksitigarbha opened a curtain of light. His left hand formed the seal of a lion, while his right hand formed the seal of a treasure bottle. Both of his hands moved. A berserk lion burst out of his fist and charged towards Long Zhan. The treasured bottle turned into a river bottle.

The river bottle floated above the clouds. Its mouth was glowing, and as it crazily swallowed and spat, a suction force came from it.

The yellow sand transformed into a torrent, being swallowed by the precious bottle. Teng Zhao lost his balance and was almost sucked into the bottle. A hint of sternness appeared on the old face of Ksitigarbha. He finally stood up and faced the four immortal kings' attacks alone. He wasn't at a disadvantage at all.

The old Buddha moved, charging towards Ksitigarbha's back.

"Great Buddha Palm." The sky changed dramatically as two huge palm fingers descended from the clear sky towards the old Buddha.

The old Buddha was shocked. This attack was aimed at him. However, he was not an ordinary immortal king. With a loud roar, light shone from between his eyebrows, and a golden divine tablet rushed out from within.

The Divine Stele expanded in the wind and crashed into the Great Net Buddha Palm.

Those two huge palms were simply too terrifying. It was as if they were replacing the entire starry sky as they collided with the Divine Stele.

With a loud rumbling sound, the heaven shook for three times, and the divine tablet was sent flying. The Great Buddha's hand did not slow down as it rushed towards the old Buddha. A hint of panic appeared on the old Buddha's face.

At this moment, the sky changed once again. A huge divine foot descended from the sky and kicked towards the Great Luo Buddha Hand.

Wei Haozi's Desolate Immolation!

The Great Wastelands and the Great Net Buddha hands became anxious. With a kacha sound, a huge void crack appeared in the sky, crazily extending into the distance. The astral winds of the universe blew out, and the two attacks fell into the space cracks, dissipating into nothingness.

The Kitigarbha King moved again. His body created tens of thousands of afterimages as he arrived in front of Long Zhan.

Compared to Long Zhan, his body was as minuscule as an ant. However, that tiny body was filled with boundless killing intent. His throat rolled as he abruptly unleashed the Lion's Roar.

The buddhist lion roar was very terrifying. A single roar was enough to shatter the sky and smash into Long Zhan's body.

Long Zhan's massive body was sent flying. His two legs plowed deep gouges into the ground. His chest was already caved in and he couldn't help but cough out a mouthful of blood.

"Let's attack together." Long Zhan wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth. His right arm tore through the void as he took out a battle lance.

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