Chapter 2082: Shocking Change

Here in the Immortal Clan, countless army of monks formed by various sects are teleporting to the vast basin from the teleportation arrays rarely used on the Immortal Clan land.

In the direction of the ancient clan, countless ancient clan soldiers led by the three emperors were also coming to this place through teleportation.

No one knows whether this battle will begin here. All of this must be seen to see which side of the two sides who have entered the ancient god realm can appear again on the Great Heavenly Lord, or even which side of the Great Heavenly Lord can climb again in the ancient god realm.

These are the keys to whether a war will begin!

If balance can be maintained, then this battle will be inevitable if the balance is broken, if the immortal clan has already guessed that the ancient Taoist Heavenly Lord could not walk too far away from the ancient clan.

Unless the ancient tribe retreats, dare not fight, and do not take a step out of range!

No one knows when the ancient divine realm appeared, and it seems that its existence was longer than the Xiangang Continent. Even though the ancient Immortal Ancestor was born from nothingness, they still have not all their understanding of the ancient divine realm.

Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the side of the storm in the sea wall, looking at the door formed by the pillars of the sky in the storm. The door was closed tightly and it was almost time to open.

Wang Lin was not in a hurry. He had been waiting for this day for thousands of years, and it was not too long before he could wait for so many months.

However, in his heart, there was a question.

"If I hadn't started the crazy plan in the ancient ancestral temple at that time... I don't know what the ancient divine realm will look like after it is opened..." Wang Lin was silent and thought for a long time. This was a question without an answer.

While Wang Lin was waiting for the opening of this ancient divine realm, on the day when it was only one month before it was opened, three long rainbows roared in the direction of the ancient tribe's land, and they were the three great heavenly masters of the ancient tribe.

Song Tian, ​​Xuan Luo, and the mysterious and ancient Heavenly Lord.

The three long rainbows approached in an instant and turned into three figures not far from Wang Lin. Song Tian looked at Wang Lin in a complicated manner and clasped his fists at Wang Lin, with a respectful expression.

"Song Tian, ​​see Wang Zun."

The great heavenly master of the extremely ancient lineage was also silent and respectfully clasped his fists towards Wang Lin.

They had already known three hundred years ago that the strongest man on the Xiangang Continent was not the ancient Taoist Heavenly Lord, but the man named Wang Lin in front of him.

After witnessing the illusory scene three hundred years ago, they went to Gudao Mountain in person, heard the news from Gudao Datianzun, and got the same answer.

Xuan Luo was much older than that time, but with a smile on his face, he looked at the past disciple in front of him, and was happy for the other party to be so powerful.

Just as we were about to worship with Song Tian, ​​after all, on the Xiangang Continent, the strong are respected.

But almost the moment these three people came, Wang Lin had already stood up. If only Song Tian and the extremely ancient Heavenly Lord came, he would not have been like this. However, Xuan Luo's arrival made Wang Lin stand up and bow to Xuan Luo without any hesitation.

"Wang Lin, see Master."

This scene was seen by Song Tian and the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Heavenly Lord. The two were shocked. In their lives, they had seen too many masters and disciples turning against each other, and many things that no longer respect their teachers when their disciples became strong. Even if some people respected their masters as much as they did, that was actually just the surface.

But Wang Lin's sincerity at this moment could clearly feel that as the strongest person in the Xiangang Continent, Wang Lin should have endured the Xuanluo worship, and the two of them had already cut off the relationship between master and disciple in that ancient palace.

Wang Lin looked at Xuan Luo and looked at the old master with his face. How could he let his master come to worship him? Even if he is the strongest person in the Xiangang Continent now, even if he may be stronger in the future, he cannot do it and is ungrateful.

Xuan Luo opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he turned into a smile, looked at Wang Lin, and nodded.

Perhaps because of Wang Lin's respect for Xuanluo, in the next few days, Song Tian and the Ancient Heavenly Lord were somewhat different from ordinary people. They were equal to each other, but now, Song Tian and the Ancient Heavenly Lord have a little respect for Xuanluo.

Wang Lin, who can make the strongest man in the Xiangang Continent defeat the ancient Taoist great heavenly master, is called Master. This alone is enough to change everything.

On the fifteenth day before the opening of the ancient divine realm, the sea wall storm suddenly changed, but the roar of the sea wall suddenly increased several times, and the sound of the boom was deafening. The shocking sound was enough to shock the prisoner to death. Even some low-level monks would definitely not be able to bear it if they appeared nearby. At the mildest, the mind would be traumatized and their body would be broken, and at the worst, they would immediately explode and die.

Throughout history, the reason why no low-level monks dare to risk their introduction to the future is that they are closely related to the roar of this roar.

Under this loud noise, the low-level monks could not get close to each other, and as time passed, the roar would become more and more violent. At the end, the sound shocked the world. The monks whose cultivation level was lower than the third step would undoubtedly die when they arrived.

Even if there is any magic weapon to protect it, it will not be of any use here.

Even on the last day, this roar could sweep all monks below the void, causing this place to be restricted by the number of people coming.

As the roar echoed, the nine-colored light in the sea wall emerged dazzlingly. In the sky, on the earth, and in everything unknown around it, the nine-colored colors lingered, revealing a sharp aura like a knife. This aura turned into a vortex in the roar, sweeping around.

Wang Lin looked as usual. He clearly saw that the gate made of nine pillars in the sea wall seemed to be loose at this moment. The reason why the sudden increase in roar was caused by the looseness of this gate.

It seemed as if there was a force inside the gate, roaring and bombarding, and was about to rush out of the gate.

"What's wrong..." Xuan Luo looked at the sea wall storm and spoke slowly beside Wang Lin.

"I remember the last time the ancient divine realm was opened, one week before the day of opening, such a strong sound roared, but now, it was a week ahead of the day..." Xuan Luo frowned.

"In this way, the sounds in the ancient god's realm will last longer than before, and it is very likely that it will be more than several times more violent again... Even the tribe members who have full possession of the twenty-seven stars and are completely integrated and cannot come..." Xuan Luo's expression showed a hint of worry.

Wang Lin was standing aside, looking at the sea wall storm. He lived in the ancient clan for a long time. He understood that the tribe members of the ancient clan who had full possession of the twenty-seven stars and were completely integrated and could be compared with the Jin Zun of the immortal clan.

When the ancient divine realm was opened in the past, a large number of cultivators of the Kong Tribulation would be sent by both sides to enter the ancient divine realm as if they were in trouble to see if they could obtain luck.

But these people are not the focus, the focus is on both sides like Jin Zun, the Heavenly Venerable, and even the most important focus is the very rare level of Yue Tianzun.

But now the roaring sound was ahead of the week, so when a week later... will there be an accident? Xuan Luo hesitated a little.

Wang Lin withdrew his gaze to look at the sea wall and looked behind him. He could feel that hundreds of ancient tribes were racing towards the ancient tribe land behind him. Judging from their speed, it is expected that all of them will come in three days.

Time passed day by day, and on the second day, the roar here increased again, and on the third day, it increased again.

The roar made the world here seem unstable, and both Song Tian and Ji Gu Da Tianzun looked gloomy and anxious.

At noon on this third day, only twelve days before the opening of the ancient divine realm, Wang Lin's calm voice clearly came into Song Tian and others' ears under the shocking roar.

"The Great Heavenly Lord of the Immortal Clan is here."

Soon, on the other side of the sea wall, three long rainbows roared. Among the three long rainbows, there were only Emperor Jiu, Wu Feng and Dao Yi. As for the Gemini Great Heavenly Lord, she did not come, but chose to stay in the land of the immortal clan.

The temptation of the ancient divine realm did not make Gemini feel too much. She thought for a long time but chose to give up and act as a left-behind on the land of the immortals.

As for Lian Daofei, who became the Immortal Emperor, he did not come either. Just like Gemini's choice, he stayed on the land of the Immortal Clan.

After the arrival of Emperor Jiu and the other two, they immediately clearly noticed that the roar here was different from the past. After thinking for a moment, the three of them looked gloomy, obviously like Xuan Luo and others, and felt something was wrong.

The three of them looked at each other, followed the sea wall, and saw Xuan Luo and Wang Lin sitting there calmly.

"Daoyi meets Wang Zun." Daoyi did not hesitate at all, and immediately folded his fists and bowed respectfully.

"See Wang Zun." Wu Feng's expression was as usual. Obviously, three hundred years had already made him accept this reality. He bowed his fists at this moment.

Emperor Jiu hesitated for a moment, sighed secretly and clasped his fists at Wang Lin, but did not say anything.

Wang Lin nodded and smiled slightly at Wu Feng.

"Long time no see."

"It's been hundreds of years, but I didn't expect that Wang Zun's cultivation level had reached such a level..." Wu Feng felt a little warm inside and looked respectful, and said.

During the conversation between the two, behind Xuanluo and the other two, a large number of long rainbows appeared from the distant horizon and came roaring at an extremely fast speed. These people were among the ancient tribes, and after this selection, they were ready to enter the ancient god realm.

At the same time, behind Najiudi and others, a huge teleportation array appeared out of thin air, and hundreds of figures came out of it. Wang Lin had seen many of the people inside in the land of the Nirvana of Heaven.

Almost the moment when all these people appeared, perhaps because of the many auras that made the space here unstable, suddenly the roar of the sea wall storm surged again. This time the sound made the world tremble, as if it could collapse at any time, and even a series of space cracks appeared around it.
Chapter completed!