Volume 1, Chapter 1088 The Great Chaos

The spirit race launched a large attack and continued to attack like crazy, repeatedly breaking through the boundaries, killing the army in the fairy world to retreat step by step.

There was also a gurgling force occasionally appearing from the space channel of the Powerful Spirit Path. Although their realm was low, their aura was not as good as that of the spirit generals and the spirit immortals, and even the spiritual races in the Mahayana stage and the tribulation realm were launched.

It seems that they are going to fight in full swing. No one can count the specific number of troops in the spiritual world. Some say tens of millions, some claim to reach 20 million, and finally only see the figures of alien races everywhere.

The spiritual race is good at transforming emptiness, and its camouflage is unique, which is difficult to detect between the same level. Even if it seems like every grass and every tree, it can attack suddenly and kill people invisibly.

Every moment, there are screams and roars, surrounding the army of the fairy world, one after another, like a nightmare, and entangled.

Since the fierce battle that year, there has never been a quit. The rounds have continued, with bombardment bursting, screams and howlings rolling up, and they approached the Moon God Palace with their eyes dark clouds.

At the beginning, the bloodthirsty Daluo Golden Immortal Suo Si went crazy and killed a large number of people on the Yundao Plain. Hundreds of thousands of people on both sides disappeared instantly, tearing a gap in the defense of the Immortal World Army, and becoming the starting point for accelerated retreat.

The battlefield today is less than 2 billion miles away from the Moon God Palace, which seems to be extremely far away, but this is only a journey for a mysterious immortal to fly away for more than a year, and the situation is getting worse and worse.

There are already very few support forces in other fairylands, and the elite forces have been divided by the other three battlefields. Since more than ten years ago, each fairyland sent the last batch of reinforcements, less than tens of thousands, there have been only the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, and there is no successor.

The battlefield of Yunguang Immortal Realm is the spiritual world with two to one, or three times the crowd. No one can tell it clearly. The consumption of wheel battles is suffering and hard.

Even in the unaffected western half, small-scale spiritual monks often appeared, constantly launching sneak attacks and plunders. There were more and more low-level monks who fell inexplicably on countless main roads and suburbs.

‘How is the latest news? Is there anyone from Haoming?’

In the sky in the middle of the battlefield, a group of monks with thousands of people were replaced. They were covered in blood, their helmets were crooked and their armor was slanted, and they were in a depressed atmosphere.

He had just retreated tens of thousands of miles and just landed on the ground, more than a dozen people staggered from various places, their faces pale.

A man in black clothes began to roar at a distance, with a grinning expression. A four-sided shield that was spinning around was already half small, with the remaining surface being bumpy and greatly damaged by spirituality.

‘Don’t ask similar topics again. You fellow Taoists have already consumed too much to avoid their mood swings. Now any trace of strength is precious…wow!’

These people surrounded them, and there was a fifty-year-old Taoist in the middle. The thin white armor in the Taoist robe had countless cracks. Before he could finish speaking, he immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.

These Xuanxians seemed to be familiar with this. After sitting down on the spot, they quickly took out the spiritual pill, swallowed a few and then pinched the magic tricks, converting the effect of the medicine into magic power as quickly as possible.

‘I heard that the messenger who went there for the eighth time had already returned a few days ago. Although I had no hope, I should also say so that I can give up.’

'This is true. Moreover, the one who went there was a Daluo Supreme, and he also carried countless treasures. Although the Haoming Immortal Realm has a great face, he should know the best and the best. He knows how to advance or retreat, right?'

There was a thin young man who transformed into a clean blue brocade robe. The two black knives floating behind him were both very damaged and were each wrapped in a ball of black light, as if he was repairing himself.

‘I’m used to it, and I don’t care about being hit again. The combat power of their Haoming Immortal Realm has been proven to be extremely terrifying. Even if we only support 300,000 people, we can have a longer chance to breathe.’

‘Of course! And the wrath of the spiritual world is directly related to them. Only when they end up in a great defeat and return, they will vent their shame and anger on us. This is unfair!’

"They will definitely hand over the method of strengthening the army. Here we must defeat the more with less. Only by imitating the battle formation of the Haoming Immortal Realm. What I don't understand is that we all have great selfish intentions. What secret techniques can make millions of people devote themselves to their destiny?"

When he saw all his eyes and stared at him, the old Taoist knew that he would hit them again and was really unwilling to speak up. Although this scene had appeared countless times, the number of people surrounding him had decreased by nearly half, and many of them had fallen at the same level.

"The notice I received is almost the same as the previous reports. The elites of the Haoming Immortal Realm have not yet come out of their holy land, and I can't see a Da Luo or Taiyi at all."

‘Puff! When will these damn people hide? The disaster in the fairy world is in the face of the disaster, and what they do will be scolded by all the fairylands, becoming the target of public criticism and being pointed out by thousands of people.’

‘I’m noisy! Do you have to wait until this place falls as a whole and becomes a ruin like the Miyang Immortal Realm?’

As soon as these words were said, these people suddenly felt cold all over. At this moment, the Miyang Immortal Realm had probably been turned over by the Demon Realm countless times, and there would be no weed.

According to the current situation, without any subsequent support from the force, they also have the risk of a major defeat, and it plummeted. Although the Yunguang Immortal Realm is powerful, it is still difficult to protect 60% or 70% of the resources at the instant.

‘A group of shameless people, do you have to ask the saint to come forward? After so many years, it seems that he has never heard of the Holy Yuan Daojun again. Could it be that he is preaching?’

"I don't know! I heard that some people have calculated that the great changes in the Xuanfeng Immortal Realm may have been the one who took action after Nirvana to destroy the Chaos Evil Demon, otherwise we would be even more passive."

‘Hiss! That’s an immortal realm. In a blink of an eye, it’s even worse than the Miyang Immortal Realm. The creatures are extinct, and there are not many cultivators left, and they almost returned to their original state. Alas!’

But the four words "Xuanfeng Immortal Realm" appear, and all of these people change their colors. Even though they have passed, they are still in fear. The uproar that year seems to have happened yesterday.

‘Hehe! The great Daluo Taiyi there was actually all the corruption and devil transformation. The losses and impacts caused by them were uncalculable, which led to all their reinforcements being imprisoned, which made us worse.’

"I just said that if you don't talk about these negative topics, look at your momentum, it will be difficult for you to survive a big battle if you continue. However... the fellow practitioners in the Haoming Immortal Realm have almost turned upside down since they entered their holy land, and their strength has increased dramatically!"

‘Nonsense! That is the holy land of the largest immortal realm. How could the three Taoist lords have a great reputation? I really envy them. The dignified treasure land is actually open to the four low-level monks. This opportunity...!’

The 50-year-old Taoist quickly changed the topic and tried to change the atmosphere. The only thing that could move the cultivators was resources and opportunities.

‘I have been practicing immortality for 90,000 years and have not been allowed to visit the Moon God Palace once. It is also the holy palace of my Yunguang Immortal Realm. If I could enter once, this life would be enough.’

‘I have met two seniors of Golden Immortals before the war in various realms. As for the honor of seeing those Taiyi Daluo, I have to rely on the bad luck of this fierce battle, hum!’

"There is a news that I did not want to tell you, but you and I may not be able to meet again, so let me reveal it again."

Everyone's eyes immediately became a little more lustful. They found that the old Taoist's expression changed, not as if they were trying to convey bad news. They all came in and looked anxious to know.

"Since the Holy Land was opened, two Daluo Jinxians have been added. There are as many as six or seven people at the Taiyi level. For example, we have successfully ranked in the top position. I heard that there are not less than twenty or thirty."

The old Taoist glanced around him, and there were countless gazes in the distance from the distance, and they were secretly checking here. Every move here was related to the life and death of thousands of people.

'What?!'

'What?'

Almost at the same time, everyone was stunned, with a shocked look on their faces, their eyes widened to the extreme, as if they were instantly rigid.

For more than a hundred years, other immortal realms have been losing again and again. However, the cultivators from the Haoming Immortal Realm have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and so many strong people have been born one after another.

The difficulty of advancing to Daluo and Taiyi is to tell from the number of major immortal realms that one of them is the natural barrier for immortals to stop, and those with hatred are as vast as a sea of ​​smoke.

As we all know, there are only more than twenty Taiyi Jinxian in the Haoming Immortal Realm, and two of them stand out. There are less than a hundred ordinary Jinxians. They break through one after another in a blink of an eye, and Xuanxian has entered the immortal sequence... Cough cough!

In contrast, it is like a giant dragon, wandering among countless ancient pythons, and the gap is getting bigger and bigger.

‘This is the power of the holy land?!’

‘In this way, aren’t there people who overcome tribulations every day, and the fortune of heaven and heaven visit there?’

‘No! We must also join forces to invite two Taoist lords to allow the opening of the holy land in the Moon God Palace. We must go in and sublimate, otherwise we will use what to continue to fight against the madness of the spiritual world!’

"Shut up! How could it be my turn to get involved in that holy land? Millions of monks enter the holy land together. It would be terrifying to think about it. That Holy Yuan Daojun may have gone crazy after reincarnation.

Even though this suggestion is not wrong, don’t think about it at the moment. Their Haoming Immortal Realm was only launched after the battle was won. What’s more, reinforcements from other Immortal Realm are here, so what do you think? Please hurry up and discuss the way of playing in the next round of battles!”

These people recovered from shock, their longing on their faces quickly turned into ashes, and the atmosphere became even more sluggish. The scene was completely silent, and they were concentrating on regaining their strength. No one glanced at the old Taoist again.

But not long after, a rumbling sound appeared in the direction of the battlefield, as if thousands of troops were crushing over. At the end of the sky there, a long black line bent and quickly approached here.

"Not good! They were defeated, assembled, assembled quickly!"

In awkward manner, the 50-year-old Taoist, who was about to enter into meditation, suddenly changed color and turned around to look. His pale face turned into astonishment in a flash, and he roared in shock and anger.

If you look down from the sky, you can see that the entire fairy world army, from south to north, is like a dark dragon, has now turned into a vast ocean of collapse, retreating one after another, and the entire line collapses.

Thousands of miles behind them, the spiritual army began to decompose and transformed into a team of hundreds or thousands of people, and they were hiding over, and they were unstoppable!

‘Bad bastard! They just changed, what was wrong?’

‘It’s over! My luck in Yunguang Immortal Realm will be in a hurry from now on. I’m afraid the Taoist Lord will not be able to save him, alas!’

"Hmph! One of the two saints, Hou Yun Daojun, has been dead for a long time. I heard that he died with the spiritual ancestor of the spiritual world, but you are all hidden, so it would be strange if your luck does not decline."

Seeing the wave of defeat, the old Taoist looked desperate and said a few words that made them frightened again, but the panic atmosphere of thousands of people quickly submerged the place. Even though they were so shocked that they were quickly destroyed by the instinct of escaping quickly.

No one knows that in the sky, where the sea of ​​stars and the sea of ​​chaos meet, an unimaginable huge figure is quietly looking down at them.

The figure was covered with endless cold air. He was wearing a dragon-patterned purple robe, an ingot-shaped hair crown, nine white fireworks, and three mini stars. His appearance was blurred and shrouded in a hazy area, but he was like a god who dominated the fairy world.

"snort!"

A heavy hum appeared, and an invincible terrifying power burst out from his figure, instantly sweeping billions of miles, half of the starry sky trembled.

After seeing him furious, he reached down and pointed his fingers gently. A transparent line penetrated the space like lightning and shot directly into somewhere.

The Moon God Palace in the Yunguang Immortal Realm is still shrouded in divine light, bathed in worship of all spirits. Its scale and majesty are arrogant, and it is embedded on a huge island like stars.

But for no reason, the palace suddenly became grand and trembled as a whole, like a small house shaking in the mountains. The appearance was full of cracks and seemed to be about to break apart.

The formation was wailing, the flags were tilted, and screams were heard one after another. Many figures were hiding everywhere, scaring themselves and their faces were shocked.

After just three breaths, the divine palace, which symbolized the majesty of the Yunguang Immortal Realm, collapsed and collapsed. Countless residual lights flashed in a mess. A terrifying aura of destruction came, and it turned into ruins.

However, they saw that when the Moon God Palace collapsed, a mini-palace was extremely simple and simple, but it was full of magic and mystery. It rose to the sky in a flash and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Greetings to Fu Xuan Lord!"

"Little brother listen to the reprimand!"

Among the dozens of figures flying out of the Moon God Palace, Daluo and Taiyi were both angry, nearly half of them. However, when they saw the two leaders in panic and quickly knelt down, they were also frightened and quickly bowed down to salute.

How could these powerful people not know that the entire Yunguang Immortal Realm of the mini palace was originally hidden in the secret place of the Moon God Palace, but for some reason, today I let the Taoist Lord show his power.

However, when a stream of light broke through the eastern sky and fell here, the news of the entire fairy army defeating all over the line stuffed their mouths like eggs.

The temple is moved, and luck is lost!

There is a huge change ahead, and the clouds and light are in danger!

The immortal world is only a part of the prehistoric world, and even the six prehistoric worlds are just a drop in chaos.

The spiritual world exuded anger and swept across the Yunguang Immortal Realm with one blow. Compared with the huge changes in the boundless chaotic world, it was just like a grain of dust in the desert.
Chapter completed!