Unlike last night, they walked easily this night.
Along the way, he didn't even meet a fallen immortal.
This time, the action was much faster than expected!
At this moment, the bottle in front suddenly stopped.
"Cuiyu" and the other three also stopped.
In the distance, Yin Jiang seemed to notice something, and immediately stopped and raised his hands.
"Xiang Zai" and his two companions stopped quickly.
In the woods, Zun watched this scene warily.
A man shrouded in darkness quietly appeared in front of him, his hands quickly forming seals.
Zun immediately cast the spell.
The two quickly confirmed each other's identities.
The originally tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot.
In the darkness, several figures appeared.
It was a Mahayana ancestor of eighty-one kalpas who led the team, followed by seven or eight ordinary Mahayana beings.
"Zun." The eighty-one-kalpa Mahayana monk said straight to the point, "I wonder what your mission is?"
"Then let's go to hell."
"Let's go too."
"Okay!" Zun said.
"But, if you want to be safe, it's better not to get too close."
"Okay!" The Mahayana Patriarch of the Eighty-one Kalpa nodded.
After a short communication, the two quickly came to a decision.
The eighty-one calamity Mahayana headed by them is leading the way.
Zun led "Chuiyu" and the three of them to pause for a moment to make sure that the other party had left, and then followed closely.
Behind him, Yin Jiang saw that Zun was still moving forward and there was no threat, so he asked "Xiang Zai" and others to move forward again.
Da da da……
In the dense forest, the three teams dispersed, each separated a distance and moved forward quickly.
Not long after, a group of people in front stopped.
Zun and Yinjiang noticed this and stopped immediately.
Not long after, the group of people walked forward again, but now there were only four teams left out of the original three teams.
The four teams moved forward, and soon, the group stopped again.
Perhaps it was because the closer we got to the destination, the more monks we met in each village.
Seeing that the group of people was getting bigger and bigger, everyone also tacitly understood and sped up one after another.
The shadows of the trees disappeared in a flash. Mountains kept receding in their sight, and after a long time, they stopped.
"Xiang Zai", "Gu Miao" and "Kong Meng" followed her quietly, waiting.
However, unlike previous situations, this time, everyone did not move on.
As night falls, a blood-red moon hangs in the sky.
A strange silence spread among the endless confusion.
The group of people walking at the front seemed to have encountered something. They did not continue to move forward, nor did they make any noise.
"Xiang Zai", "Gu Miao" and "Kong Meng" all had suspicious looks on their faces. Just as they were about to ask Yin Jiang what was going on, a loud and powerful voice suddenly sounded in the night sky.
"Kneel down!"
As soon as these words came out, "Xiang Zai", "Gu Miao", "Kong Meng", Yinjiang, including all the people present, including the Mahayana Stage, Eighty-one Tribulations, all fell to their knees.
No one can compete with it!
Before everyone could recover, they heard the loud voice resounding again: "Read my name and make me king!"
Yinjiang and Zun, who were eighty-one calamities in the Mahayana, suddenly said in unison: "My king is the most holy, the most pure and the most clear. Once a word is spoken, it is difficult for horses and horses to chase it. It will last forever, and I am the only one who is supreme!"
With the sound of his chanting, Yin Jiang and other eighty-one-kalpa Mahayana powerhouses suddenly became more powerful!
Become a fairy instantly!
"Xiang Zai", "Gu Miao" and "Kong Meng" were all shocked!
However, they quickly came to their senses.
This is their "king"!
"My king is the most holy, supreme and supreme. Once I say something, it is difficult for a horse to chase me. I will last forever, but I am the only one who is supreme!"
After saying that, a powerful aura erupted from the woods.
It was like a flash flood that shook the whole forest, and all the animals were frightened.
The cultivation level of those mortals skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, they reached the fairyland!
"Xiang Zai", "Gu Miao" and "Kong Meng" came back to their senses and echoed without hesitation: "My king is the most holy, the most pure, my words, my will, my way, my eternity, my king , my Lord!”
As soon as the chanting came out, they felt a huge force hanging above their heads, like strength, like a whip, like a crown, like heavy shackles, like a grand rain falling from the sky, Nourishing their bodies and souls.
The cultivation level of the three people surged instantly, and their Tao bodies and souls instantly reached a mysterious state and underwent earth-shaking changes.
Just like a butterfly, it instantly raised its momentum to the extreme. There was no flaw in every move, reaching the level of "immortal"!
This is a fairy!
The shock in the hearts of "Xiang Zai", "Gu Miao" and "Kong Meng" simply cannot be described in words.
They come here just to become immortals.
And now, in just a few breaths, he has changed from a mortal to an immortal?
How could his cultivation suddenly soar?
or……
Just as the three people were in a state of excitement, a loud voice rang out again: "Go on stage and call your name."
"Give me your fire!"
Following his voice, golden rays of light rose from every human body and flew out of the forest.
The dazzling golden light formed a set of dazzling armor on his body.
The power of the blazing sun rose up from the armor, and the blazing waves burned the surrounding trees to ashes, flying all over the sky like black snowflakes.
In the wind and snow, a figure stands tall, his body is burning with flames, his immortal energy is surging, and his momentum is rising!
"Xiang Zai", "Gu Miao" and "Kong Meng" tried their best to look into the distance. What they saw through the heavy black snow was a deep nothingness, with scarlet moonlight falling, reflecting the whole world into darkness.
A majestic voice came from his mouth: "Ping Shen."
"Enter the Netherworld!" Meng Hao said calmly.
A gathering of immortals.
The main hall of the Immortal Palace is magnificent and full of jewels.
All the immortals gathered together, and the hall was filled with a vague and majestic aura, and the light was bright.
Zhan Wuji is sitting on the main seat, with "Xi Yan" on her right. She has a calm expression, her chin is slightly raised, she is wearing a long black dress, like a cloud, and her black horn is glowing with cold light. To his left was a woman with blond hair and golden eyes, wearing a golden robe. Behind her ear, there was a golden feather, emitting a dazzling light.
Zhan Wuji said nothing, with a very solemn expression on his face.
The three people "Shiwei", "Fei Rong" and "Hua" were behind him. Because they couldn't see it and couldn't use their spiritual sense to detect it, they knew nothing about the situation outside.
Therefore, his expression was very calm and he was not as anxious as Zhan Wuji.
"The first thing to be discussed in this conference is the coming of heavenly calamity!"
