758: C758 Peacock Race

C758 Peacock Race

2The Primal Demon Ant shook its body, its eyes were like the sun, and its radiance was incomparably glaring as it coldly stared at the code name, Mystic Moon.

The codename Xuan looked back at him fearlessly. His eyes gradually revealed a hint of ridicule as he said, "Ancestor Gu, is there a problem with the drop of blood you gave me?"

"I forgot to tell you, I've only extracted a sliver of divine power from it. I've also extracted a sliver of its ripples." The code name, Xuan, was completely fearless in the face of that overwhelming pressure. A dark yellow energy surged from his body as he began to fight back.

Dong!

The Primal Demon Ant took a step forward, causing the entire Fallen Demon Abyss to shake. The numerous ancient beasts that were hibernating within were all trembling.

"I was going to leave you with something that I could use, but now, it seems that I have to kill you." I am a Primal Demon Ant, and my dignity cannot be violated! " The demonic ant said.

His body was simply too huge, as if it was forged from divine gold. Scarlet multicolored light could still be seen flowing around his body.

Code name Xuan laughed out loud. "Ancestor Gu, are you really a Taichang ant? You can trick others, but not me … The Primal Demon Ant has already died. I don't know which generation of Ancestors you are, but you also want this body to develop into your own parasitic body. In the end, your primordial spirit will be imprisoned within this body? "

The Taishi Demonic Ant's sun-like pupils fiercely shrank, "How do you know?"

The Imp race has an innate ability, I don't believe that anyone can resist the temptation of developing the Taiji Imp into their own parasitic body …" You look terrifying, but you are already at the end of your tether. If you can't even kill a puny little Empyrean God like me, what sort of monster are you?

The code name had an intelligent look in it's eyes as it continued moving forward with the fluctuations that were as vast as the ocean.

A droning sound could be heard, as the Demon Immortal Ant opened its mouth wide, as if it wanted to devour the entire world. However, right at this moment, a wooden whip appeared in Codename Xuan's hand.

Spirit Breaking Whip!

With a crackling sound, he abruptly lashed out with the whip onto the body of the Taichang Demonic Ant. The Primordial Demon Ant's body shook violently. It screamed miserably. On the surface, it did not appear to be injured, but its primordial spirit was already injured.

"Look, your Yuan Spirit can only hide in the mind of this body …"

"I can't even control 1% of this body."

The code name "Mystic One" was extremely cold and indifferent. The Spirit Breaking Whip was especially used to attack someone else's primordial spirit.

Crack * The wooden whip extended, turning into a golden light, and once again struck the body of the Demonic Ant. The Demon Ant was bleeding from all seven orifices of its mouth, and the Primordial Spirit in its mind had gone completely crazy.

His miserable shrieks filled the starry sky, and off in the distance, Patriarch Pangolin's eyelids twitched as he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"I wonder what generation of ancestors you are?" The code name Xuan stepped forward and landed on top of the demonic ant's head. Its tail needle gradually lit up.

"Scram!" The Primal Demon Ant roared, wanting to shake the code name off.

But from time to time, a Spirit Breaking Whip would sweep over and strike his primordial spirit. An unimaginable pain came. The primordial spirit of the demonic ant had already been imprisoned for countless years, and had long since lost its original strength. Now that he had been hit by the Spirit Breaking Whip, he was already at the end of his strength.

It was at this moment that the tail needle of the code name Xuan began to shine with a cold light as it stabbed into the center of Shi Mu's brows. His innate divine ability activated, and the tail needle completely entered his scales, piercing through many defenses.

Following that, the code name Mystic Two only felt as though the great Dao runes had all poured into the body of the demonic ant, and even its primordial spirit seemed to have been separated from the ant's body. A feeling of blending bloodlines spread through his body. Basically speaking, the code name Xuan was the descendant of a Primal Demon Ant, and their bloodlines were all the same.

As soon as he entered, he felt a sense of fullness.

Primordial Spirit, Divine Power, and Great Dao Symbols all drilled into his mind from the tail needle.

The mysterious appearance of the code name gradually appeared in the mind of the primal chaos ant. In front of him was a golden origin soul that was currently staring at him with hatred.

"Speak, which generation's Ancestor are you?" The code name Xuan asked.

The gold-colored primordial spirit let out a mouthful of spiritual power, and the divine power within his body was constantly decreasing.

"To think that I would be defeated by a descendant today." The golden colored primordial spirit stood up, expressionless. It was the appearance of a middle-aged man. Then, he suddenly rushed towards the mysterious primordial spirit to kill it. However, before he could even get close to it, a long whip pierced through his chest from the outside.

The primordial spirit slowly dissipated, and then laughed out wildly, "Hahaha, I didn't think that I, the Floater, would end up dying in the hands of a small Demon Worm."

The code name, Mystical Mask, looked at him expressionlessly as his primordial spirit dissipated.

Moments later, his primordial spirit took over the body of the demonic ant, discovering a terrifying truth. The body of the Grand Desolate Demon Ant was like a prison. His primordial spirit was actually unable to leave once it entered!

In the outside world, his true form had also fallen into a deep slumber, lying on the body of the Demon Ant!

"Natural prison." The code name 'Xuan' had already lost its connection with the body of the outside world. It was feared that the body of the outside world would soon wither and turn into yellow soil, similar to the primordial spirit from before.

He occupied the head of the Demon Ant, and his Nascent Divinity spread out like a tide. Within his body, he saw countless dark golden engravings. Those engravings were too stable, forming a world of their own. The origin soul could only enter but not exit.

Just when the code name Xuan was at a loss, a fist-sized deity opened his eyes within the palace in the abdomen of the outside world. His eyes were extremely cold.

The perplexity in the Mysterious Code Name's eyes completely disappeared, and his eyes gradually became ice-cold.

"Heaven and Earth Prison, a self-made cauldron, refining everything." Meng Xuan's consciousness had regained control and he instantly saw through the terror in this body. It was extremely terrifying. The dark golden lines could imprison everything and then refine it within the body.

It didn't matter if the primordial spirit couldn't be released, but Meng Xuan had the Universe Crystal!

The Universe Crystal was extremely mysterious and powerful. It connected all of Meng Xuan's divine souls, making it difficult for him to escape from the Three Nights Burial, which had given birth to a new consciousness. Once the universe crystal recovered, all of his primordial spirit was connected.

The first clone, the second clone, and the three Tombs, as well as the Nascent Divinity imprisoned within the body of the Demon Ant, were completely restored.

Afterwards, he tried to control the demonic ants. This body was simply too enormous. From the inside, it looked like a universe. The primordial spirit from before couldn't even control 1% of the body of the Primal Demon Ant, but even so, it was able to intimidate the Primal Demon Ant clan for countless years.

As his primordial divine sense spread out, he gradually discovered that this body was like chaos. All the abilities were useless within this body.

"To use one's identity as a furnace to nurture and nurture all the divine abilities in the world, to create one's own innate divine abilities?" Meng Xuan muttered to himself. His eyes suddenly became cold because an old man had silently appeared within the cave.

This old man wore a green robe, and his waist was slightly hunched. He had an exhausted expression on his face as he looked at Meng Xuan, and then his gaze fell onto the body of the Taichang Demonic Ant. With a single glance, he could tell that the body of the Taichang Demonic Ant had already changed to another body.

"Who are you?" Meng Xuan asked.

The old man carefully sized up Meng Xuan with a hint of admiration in his eyes. "Don't worry, I mean no harm."

"I am Patriarch Pang Shan." The old man's words shocked everyone.

Meng Xuan's gaze fell upon the old ancestor. Was this the old ancestor of the Mountain Splitter Sect, one of the nine great ancient creatures? A being on the same level as an eight-winged heavenly dragon?

"The younger generations have to be intimidated. Who knows how many people have failed in their attempts to evolve into a parasitic body?" The old ancestor said with a smile.

Meng Xuan started laughing. "Sir, you aren't only here to praise me, right?"

The old ancestor nodded, "I have two objectives. One is to find out who the person occupying this body is, and the other is to tell you, come and take a look at my Tomb Beasts clan when you have time."

Meng Xuan was puzzled. He looked at the old man and instantly understood. "You're not the real Immortal Soul of the old man, you're also the one who took over the bounty …"

The admiration in the old ancestor's eyes grew even more intense. "That's right, the nine Primordial Creatures either went missing or died, but their bodies were eternal and undying. It is difficult to form their own independent consciousness. My true primordial spirit is imprisoned in that body, but my condition is a bit better than the Primal Demon Ant. I used all of my strength, but I can still come out once. From what I see, not only can you take over his body, you can even appear on your own accord, and your primordial spirit energy is not damaged at all, so I wanted to ask if you have any methods. "

A strange look appeared in Meng Xuan's eyes. With his understanding of the primordial spirit, there were many ways to deal with the old ancestor. This could be his innate divine ability, just like how the Immortals of Heaven had once roared at the Three Tombs. Meng Xuan was very likely a member of the Nether Clan, so developing his avatar was as easy as changing his clothes. Primordial Spirits often split up into multiple parts, not affecting the power of each of them, but each of them could do their own thing.

"What's in it for me?" Meng Xuan looked at the old ancestor who was guarding the tomb of the Battle King.

The Battle King's Crest of Clothes was extremely terrifying. Back then, when Wei Geng was observing the Battle King's Crest of Clothes, he was able to realize that it was a Heavenly Tomb.

"The nine great ancient creatures were all unique and unique. When the demonic ant was still alive, it was known as the supreme furnace. It used its body as a furnace to nurture the divine abilities of the world's scriptures. Do you know self-discipline? The Demon Ant is the founder of the mountain! " The old ancestor was still smiling.

Hearing the words' self-discipline ', Meng Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted. Self-cultivation was very rare. Those who could practice it were all geniuses amongst geniuses. However, self-discipline was too difficult to come by. Meng Xuan had once come into contact with self-discipline before. It was the same self-control that he had observed the eyes of the Rahu Beast and created for the Nalan Clan. That is one of the laws of self.

His immortal grandmist, whatever Daoist scripture or ten-sided Cloud Aurora Heavenly Art could all be considered as an inheritance technique.

Inheritance skills were a mainstream technique that took up 99% of the training population. However, there was still such a small group of people who cultivated their own self-cultivation methods in this world.

The biggest characteristic of the self-cultivation method was its tyrannical power. It was independent of the rules and regulations, and as a furnace, it nurtured the divine abilities of the world's scriptures and finally fused them into one body, becoming a divine ability most suited to one's self. After the successful smelting of the self, all other methods had to be forgotten.

"If you help me, I'll tell you how to cultivate your self-cultivation method."

"Although you are strong, there is always someone stronger than you. Above you, there is also a natural born life form, and within the natural born life form, there is also a golden born life form. And above the golden innate lifeforms, there were also reincarnators. That's right, they were all reincarnations of ancient great powers. Above the Rebirther, there was also the Awakened. They were the people who had awakened from the cycle of reincarnation that was recorded in the original prophecy. Awakened ones, 8 million years, one cycle. Two flowers, one formerly, one now, separated by eight million years. In other words, if you were to meet a Reincarnator, you would be considered a figure from eight million years ago. "

"Do you still dare to say that you know a lot about this world?"

"Do me this favor and I'll let you step into the realm of natural talents. At the very least, you'll be able to wrench your wrist against the reincarnated person." The old ancestor said.

Meng Xuan thought for a moment, then nodded. "Alright. But before that happens, I need to save someone."

"Go ahead." The old ancestor said.

"Your clan's Wang Lin Gao took the Wutong Immortal King away. She cannot die, and I promised to protect her." Meng Xuan said.

The old ancestor frowned, and then said: "I know who that woman is, she has the origin of all plants and vegetation in her body. If it were only a matter of lying low in the air, I could make the decision. However, the person behind Venerable One makes me feel a little fearful. "

Meng Xuan was a little surprised. Just what kind of background did this person who even the old ancestor was afraid of?

"Behind him is the Peacock King, also known as the Peacock King. He was reborn from the reincarnation of the stage nine immortal king three million years ago. He was now at the seventh level of the Greater God of Heaven. Once he erupted, he would be able to fight against someone at the eighth level of the Greater God. The people of the peacock race were extremely rare; there were only ten of them. However, none of them are to be trifled with. The clan head is an Awakened. "

"The mother of the peacock king, who is said to be the mother of Sakyamuni's 8 million young, has awakened. Currently, she is at Stage Four of the Immortal King. Kitigarbha will at most be able to fight her to a draw." The old ancestor said.

Meng Xuan took a deep breath. "I don't care, I want to save the Wutong Immortal King, and those who block me will die."

"Don't worry, let me see what's going on." After the old ancestor finished speaking, he closed his eyes and released his divine sense like a tidal wave, which spread throughout the entire Fallen Demon Abyss.

A moment later, he opened his eyes, his expression extremely unsightly, "Immortal King Wutong has been sent into the Death God Formation of the Peacock King's territory, and this formation is made from the venom of the ancient demon scorpions. Legend has it that the ancient Devil Scorpion Emperor failed in his attempt at assailing the nine great ancient creatures. He crawled onto an ancient mine and died in a pool of blood. This ancient metal mine has become extremely poisonous, and can dry the life essence and spirit of a living being. "

"The Peacock King must want to use this formation to dry out the energy within the body of the Wutong Immortal King and force it out of its body. "This type of origin energy contains limitless vitality and contains a great secret. It's even possible for people to live and die, and even flesh and bones. It's no wonder that the Peacock King couldn't withstand it."

When Meng Xuan heard this, his eyes narrowed.

Subconsciously, he did not want the Wutong Immortal King to die. If the Qi of nature within the body of the Wutong Immortal King was extracted by the Peacock King, then Ye Bian would definitely be fine. However, he was not willing to see the Wutong Immortal King die right before his eyes.

"I'll go take a look." Meng Xuan said in a deep voice.

"You only have three days. I cannot interfere in this matter. If I were to make a move, the Peacock King's mother would also be able to recover." The old ancestor sighed, "Are you really going to save her? Forget about the Peacock King, who's at the seventh phase of the great Empyrean God. Even if he were to bow down before us, you still wouldn't be a match for him. "

"Don't say anymore, I'll go settle it." Meng Xuan said.

Upon seeing this, the old ancestor was at a loss for words. "Live well, I need your help."

After that, the old ancestor left while Meng Xuan sat cross-legged on the body of the demonic ant. The primordial spirit was split into two again. The other half began to take over the body of the demonic ant, attempting to control it.

This body was like a universe. The center position was naturally the mind.

He felt as if he had arrived in an endless starry sky, filled with dazzling stars that twinkled everywhere. Those stars were the acupoints and meridians of the Demon Immortal's body.

The Primordial Spirit sat with its eyes closed. It spread out its divine sense like the tide, covering a large part of the stars in the blink of an eye.

Weng, the cave suddenly shook. The demonic ant instantly opened its eyes, exuding a sense of majesty.

There were more than hundreds of billions of stars. If all of them were lit up, it would mean that Meng Xuan could already completely control this supreme body. Meng Xuan's goal was to light up 10,000 stars in three days. The divine power contained within a single star was comparable to that of a single Empyrean God, with more than ten thousand of them. This meant that Ning was able to unleash the power of ten thousand Empyrean Gods. At that time, even the Peacock King would not be a match for him.

The entire body of the demonic ant started to radiate with light as its huge body gradually shrank. The first thing he had to do was to transform into a human form.

As he was cultivating, a voice came from outside the cave, "Lord Ancestor, what's wrong?"

The voice of the Immortal King Demonic Ant code name Zhao was the ancient King of Seven Kings.

The code name Xuan opened his eyes and entered the mouth of the Primal Demon Ant's divine body, lying in wait.

The immortal king demonic ant saw that there wasn't any reaction, so he spoke again, "Ancestor Gu, I've come in."

Without waiting for Meng Xuan's response, he walked straight into the lair. Previously, the demonic ant's aura was mighty, so he believed that some kind of change must have happened. He thought that the demonic ant must have gone berserk as he associated the special characteristics of this body with it.

Thinking of this, he became excited. This was a good opportunity.

The Immortal King Demonic Ant entered the cave and sized up the Taishang Demonic Ant from head to toe. When it saw the Taishang Demonic Ant shrinking unceasingly, its heart skipped a beat.

The demonic ant had been in that state for countless years. Now that it had suddenly shrunk to a smaller size, it even seemed to want to evolve into a humanoid form. What did this mean?

Could it be that a part of the Demon Ant's wounds had healed and it could now take human form?

"Code name Zhao, what's the matter?" Meng Xuan faintly spoke as he opened his eyes, staring at Qin Wentian coldly.

The Immortal King Demonic Ant stared at those eyes and carefully sensed its surroundings. It suddenly felt a majestic life force. For some reason, the demonic ant no longer had that feeling of being late. Instead, it was full of life and vigor. He didn't know what had happened, but his expression remained calm. "Ancestor, I just noticed that something happened to you, so I came to take a look. It's fine now."

"In three days, follow me to the Peacock King's territory." Meng Xuan said.

The immortal king ant was stunned, "Why are we going to the Peacock King's territory?"

And then, he reacted and was greatly shocked. The demonic ant had already recovered part of its strength. It had been countless years since it could leave the cave, but now it could head to the Peacock King's territory. What did this mean?

He recovered!

How could he possibly recover!?

Codename Zhao was extremely unwilling, but he did not dare to make a move. "Although the termite was a negative one, it was still too skinny to see through the termite. A camel was bigger than a horse!

"Immortal King Wutong is of use to me, I want the source of the plants and vegetation in her body. After three days, go and make a trip with me with a code name Xuan. I'll come over shortly and bring back Immortal King Wutong." Meng Xuan slowly spoke.

The Immortal King Demonic Ant lowered its head in agreement, turned around and left the cave. The moment he exited the cave, he felt that all his power had been lost. He had been hibernating in the Fallen Demon Abyss for countless years. He had wanted to take this body, but now, it seemed that his plan would not succeed.

"I wasted hundreds of thousands of years. Otherwise, I would have successfully awakened my reincarnation and regained my former strength." Code name Zhao sighed. Without further ado, he decided to accompany his code name Xuan in three days' time. After that, he would return to the Purple Bamboo Forest or the outside world.

"..."

Even including the peacock king's mother, there were only ten people in the peacock race. However, in the sea of the starry sky, there were few races that were willing to provoke the peacock race. Their race was extremely powerful, especially the current generation's leading soldier, the Peacock King. Like Meng Xuan, he was a reincarnated person who had been reincarnated from the Peacock King's side three million years ago.

The time of his reincarnation was a thousand years longer than Meng Xuan's, and his cultivation in this life was also stronger than Meng Xuan's. What was even more terrifying was that he had already comprehended the method of self-cultivation.

At this moment, the Peacock King stood within a formation as he stared coldly at the Wutong Immortal King.

This formation was extremely sinister. The ground was paved with three thousand pieces of dark green metal. On it were many complicated engravings. A faint green mist rose from the ground. The Peacock King took a whiff and felt his heart palpitate. After that, he left the magical formation, not willing to interact too much with it.

He looked to be around eighteen or nineteen years old and was very young. At the same time, he was also extremely handsome. His hair was tied up, revealing a sparkling white forehead. He wore blue clothes and had a graceful bearing.

He looked at the Wutong Immortal King within the formation with a cold expression.

Behind him was a human-shaped creature, its entire body covered with the Lin Family's scales. A thick, long tail grew from its tail, and it was also covered with palm-sized scales.

This was the Heaven's Altar of the Pangolin Clan!

"If you manage to extract the wood and vegetation source from within her, I'll give you the bone." The Peacock King replied.

With a joyful expression, he nodded and said, "I will follow the instructions of my Lord Peacock King."

"I've seen that bone. It does indeed have records of your clan's self-discipline, but it's extremely incomplete and only a small part of it. It might not be of much use to you." With that, the Peacock King glanced at the Wutong Immortal King and walked away. "Be careful, do not let anyone near this place. The Rainbow Bridge is about to open and those old friends of yours have also recovered. However, with Servant Sparrow here, nothing will happen to you. "

Wang Lin looked at an old man not too far away. His eyes were closed; he was the peacock race's immortal king. He had a fawning expression on his face as he said, "Lord Peacock King, you can rest assured."

The Peacock King nodded before spreading his wings and flying off into the distance.

Inside the formation, the Wutong Immortal King closed her eyes, her face filled with pain. The poisonous gold contained within the formation continued to invade her body. In particular, the dense green mist that was rising into her nose and mouth caused her to cough out a mouthful of Qi. The Origin of Plants and Vegetation in his body trembled as if it was about to fly out of his body.

"Hurry up and spit out the Tree Origin." Wang Lin looked at the Wutong Immortal King and shouted.

Immortal King Wutong opened her eyes, which were filled with the aura of death, and her lips curled up in ridicule. A skinny camel was bigger than a horse. No matter what, she was still an immortal king and did not want to spit out her wood and grass origin. These people could not do anything to her unless she was killed. However, even if the Immortal King didn't make a move, these people wouldn't be able to kill her in a short period of time.

Thus, he could only rely on this formation to prepare the Wutong Immortal King, not to mention the fact that it was not only the origin of plants and vegetation that made one's heart palpitate. If the quintessence of an Immortal King were to boil down, it would definitely be able to consolidate his foundation and raise his cultivation.

A living Immortal King, no matter what, was more useful than a dead Immortal King.

Crack.

Seeing the Wutong Immortal King looking at him in ridicule, Wang Lin couldn't help but rush forward and slap the Wutong Immortal King on her beautiful face that was as white as jade. Five bright red finger prints instantly appeared on her delicate face.

The Wutong Immortal King looked at him coldly, and said coldly: "I am the Immortal King of the Western Orthodoxy, aren't you afraid that the Western Orthodoxy will find trouble with you? The Pangolin tribe is indeed strong, but my Western Orthodoxy is not a pushover either. If all the immortal kings and elites were present, they would definitely be able to raze your clan of tomb guarding beasts to the ground. "

Vollingau looked at her as if he were looking at an idiot. "Are you an idiot or am I? Other than the living beings that were hibernating in the Fallen Demon Abyss, who else would dare to enter? You don't believe it, do you? I'll use my goggles to contact the entire Western Orthodoxy right now to see if anyone is willing to stand up for you. "

"If you can't reach the bottom of the Yellow River, then you won't die. I'll leave you in despair."

"It's not good to just steadily spit out the origin of plants and vegetation, right? Aren't we just going to make ourselves feel uncomfortable?"

With that, an ancient mirror appeared in his hand. It circulated with a mysterious light as it shot into the sky. Following which, the mirror grew at an extremely fast speed as it grew to a size of three thousand meters, overturning the sky. The surface of the mirror was extremely strange. It was split into two, reflecting the scene of the Fallen Demon Abyss on one side and the Western Orthodoxy on the other. It also reflected the scene of the Middle Land, as if it encompassed the entire universe within the mirror.

In the Western Orthodoxy, the phoenix girl and Qi'er were currently cultivating. Suddenly, the sky changed dramatically as the wind and clouds surged. Following that, a mirage emerged in the sky.

Inside, it was the territory of the Peacock King!

"It's the Wutong Immortal King!" When the phoenix girl saw the Wutong Immortal King, she was instantly overjoyed. But soon after, she froze on the spot, because she saw the Wutong Immortal King sitting cross-legged in a poison gold array.

"Fallen God Formation!" The phoenix girl's face paled. "Who is this, preparing to refine the Immortal King Wutong?"

"Greetings, immortal kings of the western Orthodoxy." A mocking voice sounded out, and it was extremely arrogant and tyrannical. "I am the guardian beast of the tomb, Wang Lin Gao!"

In the Western Orthodoxy, Hades, Lucifer, and Apollo all revived and looked at the scene in the sky. That arrogant and despotic face of Wang Lin Gao appeared in everyone's sight.

Following that, at least three Immortal Kings from the Western Orthodoxy flew out and stood under the clouds, watching the scene.

"What are you planning to do?" Hades asked in a low voice.

A meat mountain like Leviathan had also appeared. It was extremely calm, and its eyes were filled with killing intent. In any case, the Wutong Immortal King was considered the immortal king of the Western Orthodoxy. They could kill him themselves, but if any outsider touched him, it would be equivalent to slapping the Western Orthodoxy in the face.

Fu Linjao's mouth was agape with a mouthful of white teeth, and said: "It's like this, I'm preparing to use the Immortal Mystical Death Formation to dry the Wutong Immortal King. In fact, I hoped that she would be able to spit out the source of the plants and vegetation as soon as possible, so that she would be able to bear a little less pain. But Immortal King Wutong is unwilling. "

"If you don't want to, you don't have to. After all, I have plenty of methods. But Immortal King Wutong threatened me, saying that you were willing to stand up for him. "

As he spoke, Wang Lin Gao's face gradually grew cold as his voice became incomparably icy. "I just want to ask, who among you is willing to stand up for her?" If you are willing to stand up for her, feel free to come to the Fallen Devil Abyss! "

"I will accompany you. The peacock race will also accompany you." "Let's go."

Hades, Leviathan and the others were stunned for a moment. Then, a glint flashed in their eyes as they looked at the scene in the sky. The Fallen Demon Abyss was a forbidden ground and they were not even willing to enter it. Even big clans like the Dragon Horse Clan and the Human Dragon Clan were unwilling to approach him. It was also the time when Lame Wei had entered the War King's Tomb. However, because of this, a leg of the Immortal King guarding the monster race was broken, and even now, it had not completely recovered.1

"Speak, which one of you is willing to come forward? "I don't mind going in person to ask you." The sparrow slave opened his mouth as well and gave a look of appreciation to Venerable One. He knew that this was an attack on the heart, and it wanted to destroy the Wutong Immortal King's mind. He had no choice but to admit that he had played it beautifully. With the degree of caution of the Western Orthodoxy, they would definitely give up on the Wutong Immortal King.

Once the Wutong Immortal King lost hope, she would definitely collapse on her own, and at that time, the speed of refinement would also increase.

"Leviathan, long time no see, do you want to stand up for Immortal King Wutong?" Servant Huan asked gloomily.

When the Leviathan saw the Bird Slave, its expression changed. Following that, its face darkened. "You must be joking, Immortal King Wutong is not one of us from the Western Orthodoxy. You guys can do whatever you want."

"Hades, what about you?" The sparrow slave then looked at Hades, the King of Hell.

Hades also shook his head, "We give up on the Wutong Immortal King."

The phoenix girl felt her heart turn cold. The Immortal King Parasol Tree was still an immortal king of the Western Orthodoxy after all. It was a great achievement to guard the Western Orthodoxy, but now it had been given up just like that!

Fu Lingong was extremely satisfied. He turned around and looked at Immortal King Wutong with complacency: "Did you see that? You were given up. Spit out your plant origin earlier, and you'll suffer less."

The Wutong Immortal King looked at the mirror and the faces of Hades, Leviathan and the others appeared clearly in the mirror. Her body trembled. She had not expected the people of the Western Orthodoxy to be so heartless. In order to protect herself, they had abandoned her without the slightest hesitation.

"Leviathan, have you forgotten who used half of their power to save you when you were on the verge of death?" The Wutong Immortal King bit her red lips and asked.

Leviathan shook his head, "Wutong, you have to be clear about the situation. I don't dare to enter the abyss and I don't want to make the peacock race and the tomb guarding beast race my enemy!"

The Wutong Immortal King was so angry that she could not speak. Her heart was already in despair, and she once again coughed out a mouthful of Xiantian Qi, growing weaker and weaker.

"The people of the Middle Kingdom shouldn't watch such a good show. Say it, who among you is willing to save her?" he asked.

A mirage appeared in the sky above Cang Shan City at the same time, but no one was willing to step out. Even Ksitigarbha had become silent.

Fu Lin Gao walked over and pinched the Wutong Immortal King's chin: "Did you see that, you are hopeless. Just leave the goggles like this and let everyone see how you were finally dried. "

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