Chapter 447: Then Resist!

The Eighth Ring.

An old man with a white beard held a carving knife and kept carving on the jade plate:

"Xianzhou calendar, 53,000 years, 17 years early.

Netherworld opened the altar without crossing the sea, and with the blood of countless monks in Xianzhou, forcibly gathered Xianzhou's luck to break through the immortal king's bondage. โ€

The old man put away the carving knife, sighed, and threw the jade plate away, not knowing where it fell.

Subsequently, a series of shadows appeared, all of which were immortal masters who had not appeared in Xianzhou for many years.

Among them, there are inevitably 'old-timers' who sealed themselves thousands of years ago.

This group of people is the real master of Xianzhou.

But now, they looked at the Ninth Ring in front of them, which had been submerged by the Budu Sea, and their faces were all shocked.

Yu Mingshan, Lu Yongqing and others appeared, and when they saw this group of people, they were obviously shocked.

No one expected that there would be so many real masters in Xianzhou.

Yu Mingshan's uncle suddenly appeared, frowned, and said:

"Void Mirror Daoist, Golden Light Old Man, this... These are old-timers!"

Suddenly, a master of the eighth layer of the Immortal Master Realm flew in from afar and said loudly:

"The deity is empty, since everyone is almost there, then let's prepare, when the altar is fully opened, it will be too late. โ€

"It's an empty mountain!" Yu Mingshan was extremely surprised, "Five thousand years ago, one of the representative figures in the war between humans and demons!"

Under the leadership of Kongshan, hundreds of immortal masters flew towards the sea.

But suddenly, I heard a 'click~', and there seemed to be a huge suction force between heaven and earth.

All the immortal masters are aware that their spiritual power, as well as their blood qi, are constantly being absorbed!

In the Eighth Ring Domain, tens of thousands of monks are frantically fleeing towards the Seventh Ring Domain.

"Ah~"

Screams rang out incessantly.

I saw a famous monk, who was quickly sucked dry of blood and lost his vitality.

This scene is still happening in the low-level ring.

In just one hour, tens of thousands of monks died.

Do not cross the sea, in the center of a huge whirlpool, above the altar.

All kinds of blood and qi continued to pour into the Netherworld's body.

His strange eyes were blood-red.

The four mad wolves stood on the altar, feeling that their spiritual power and blood were constantly being absorbed.

The mad wolf's face changed wildly, "Master, you even want us to use blood sacrifice!"

The four of them wanted to escape in an instant.

But he heard a cold snort from the Netherworld, and the bodies of the four of them froze instantly.

Only Han Bing, after struggling for a while, fled to the edge of the altar.

Just as she wanted to fly away, she saw the altar runes flickering, and instantly froze her in place.

It can be seen that Han Bing's face is aging rapidly, and his skin is beginning to wrinkle.

In a short moment, he roared and fell on the altar.

The sky has turned blood red, and not crossing the sea has become a sea of blood.

The runes on the altar flickered, and the Netherworld's body was covered in these runes, and the body turned into a huge container.

He had to absorb enough blood and spiritual energy, so that he could attract the luck of heaven and earth and step into the realm of the immortal king in one fell swoop.

High in the sky, a place where even the Netherworld can't be seen.

The Void Shadow Immortal King looked at this piece of blood, and instead of being angry, he smiled:

This method, although extreme, works. โ€

"It seems that Netherworld has a better chance of becoming an immortal king. โ€

Far away in the Third Ring.

Crazy Knife has gone crazy.

He quickly consumed his cultivation resources and had become an Immortal Master at the ninth level.

He is not convinced, he wants to take a step forward in the Netherworld and become an immortal king.

He has the inheritance of the immortal king, and he will never admit defeat.

The mad knife has gone crazy and gone mad~

The fourth ring area, Qinggang secret outside the country.

Ling Tian appeared here with Bai Yanran and was silent for a long time.

"Actually, I'm not Ling Tian, I've taken away this concrete. โ€

Bai Yanran was stunned, "Why did you tell me?"

In fact, Bai Yanran had already sensed Ling Tian's great change.

I guessed that he should have been taken away.

But she didn't care.

"My name is the Black Devil, and I used to be called the two great geniuses along with the Nether Heaven," Ling Tian smiled bitterly, "But now, he is about to become an Immortal King, if I don't fight, I will definitely be discovered by him and become the nourishment for him to consolidate the realm." โ€

"He's been planning for so many years, how can I not prepare anything!"

The black devil's eyes lit up, "In this Qinggang Secret Realm, there is a place called Black Lake, where all my magic power is sealed, and after so many years, I finally cultivated a magic pill three days ago. โ€

"As long as I swallow that magic pill and absorb all the magic power, I will have a chance to get a piece of the pie when the Xianzhou luck appears!"

The black devil's eyes lit up, "This is not enough to support that huge amount of magic power, unless you have a special constitution - the blood of the ice spirit body." โ€

Bai Yanran smiled lightly, "You told me that I was the Ice Spirit Body. โ€

The black devil's expression was complicated, "Yes, I need your blood, you may be dead or alive." โ€

"I do!"

The black devil's eyes turned red, and in the next moment, he took out a pitch-black key and made a complicated handprint, and saw the entrance of the Qinggang Secret Realm slowly open.

At the same time, do not cross the sea and airspace.

The Void Immortal King frowned slightly, "Black Devil?"

In just an instant, the Void Immortal King appeared in the Qinggang Secret Realm.

Bai Yanran had already cut her fingers and kept dripping her blood into the black lake.

The black devil stood on an island in the middle of the lake, and the magic around him continued to burrow into his body.

The huge magic stone exploded violently, and a thumb-sized, magically tumbling magic pill was instantly swallowed into his mouth.

But in the next moment, the black devil's face tightened, and he opened his eyes suddenly, looking at the figure in front of him.

"It's you!"

The Void Immortal King nodded and said slowly, "I didn't expect you to have such a hand." โ€

The black devil roared, "After so many years, you have already become an immortal king, is it possible, and you still have to embarrass me?"

The Void Immortal King shook his head slowly, "I don't interfere, suppressing you back then was just a matter of convenience." โ€

"Convenient?"

The black devil looked up to the sky and roared: "What a good one!"

Jasmine surging, the entire black lake, set off a monstrous wave.

The Void Immortal King smiled indifferently, "Interesting, you, and the kid who got my inheritance, as well as the Netherworld. โ€

"Netherworld has the best chance of winning, and you and the kid who got my inheritance have less than two percent chances. โ€

Do not cross the sea, above the altar.

Hundreds of immortal masters appeared, constantly attacking the Netherworld.

Stronger than the Netherworld, he was also wounded.

But most of the other immortal masters were also killed and injured.

Their blood and qi were absorbed by the Netherworld, and the hair actually strengthened the strength of the Netherworld.

Netherworld looked at the last thirty or so immortal masters left in front of him, and laughed: "Come on, after absorbing your qi and blood, luck should appear." โ€

Yu Mingshan, Lu Yongqing, Qian Ming, and Feixue Saintess were all seriously injured.

Among this group of immortal masters, the strength of the four people is in the middle and lower reaches, and they can't play much role at all.

At this time, everyone forgot about Ye Changan's existence.

Unlike others, Ye Changan's blood and spiritual power were not affected by half of it.

Because he ยท ยท From outside the sky!

Even if it is the Netherworld, it can kill Ye Changan, but it will definitely not be able to take away Ye Changan.

Just like the original Dark Devil.

Absorbing the last piece of immortal crystal in the immortal crystal mine, Ye Chang'an's cultivation successfully reached the twentieth layer of the True Dragon Realm.

One step away from the immortals.

Three immortal crystal mines, converted into the upper piece of immortal crystals, I am afraid that it is enough to feed a top force in Xianzhou for thousands of years.

It is even enough for hundreds of cultivators to become the peak of immortal masters from cultivators.

But here in Ye Chang'an, he only got the cultivation of the twentieth layer of the True Dragon Realm.

"There's no chance. โ€

Ye Changan smiled bitterly, "I am not afraid of the peak of the immortal master with the Wuji God now, but I am not the opponent of the immortal king." โ€

Xiao Hei jumped to Ye Changan's feet and said in a deep voice: "But now Netherworld has not become an immortal king, there is still a chance!"

Suddenly, Ye Changan felt the communication token flickering.

Liu Feihua's anxious voice came over instantly:

"Ye Changan, where are you? How are you? There are thousands of disciples of the Nine Leaves Sect, and they have been sucked dry of blood for some reason!"

Ye Changan's expression was complicated and he didn't reply.

What can I do if I know, I can't save them.

"Ye Chang'an!"

Xiao Hei roared angrily, "Do you really want to wait until Netherworld becomes an immortal king?"

"Although Uncle Ben is not very satisfied with you, he doesn't want to wait for the next Wuji God Master for thousands of years!"

"Don't you still have children, and if they come into this world, will you watch them be drained of their blood?"

Ye Chang'an shuddered and hurriedly took out the spirit talisman that Ji Changming gave him.

Xiao Hei said solemnly: "You have to think clearly, now that the phantom has descended, is it worth losing one-fifth of your life!"

Ye Changan did not hesitate at all.

The spirit rune instantly shone brightly.

Van State.

Among the countless fleeing crowds, there was a figure that looked very embarrassed.

It is Ye Meng'an, who has just come to this world!

"Dad!"

Ye Meng'an's face was overjoyed, "Dad, is it you?"

Ye Changan's phantom shadow landed instantly.

The fleeing crowd was instantly stunned, looking at the phantom of Ye Chang'an, who was as tall as a hundred feet.

Ye Changan's face was overjoyed, and then he yelled again: "Where is the phantom?"

In the crowd, hundreds of shadows appeared in an instant.

"Lord Ye!"

These hundred people were very excited, but they didn't expect that after so many years, Ye Changan could still be seen.

Ye Changan said in a deep voice: "Meng'an, the situation is urgent, you follow the phantom team members to go first, I have worked hard to solve this crisis!"

Ye Changan didn't have time to say more, his consciousness recovered, and he took out Chiyanding in an instant.

The Red Flame Python jumped out of the Red Flame Ding and roared angrily: "What are you doing!"

Ye Changan hugged his fists and said solemnly: "Senior, please also take Chi Yanding with you to help me protect my son and the phantom team members." โ€

Chiyan Python snorted coldly, "If you weren't too weak, as soon as Chiyan Ding came out, you could directly suppress Netherworld." โ€

Ye Changan naturally knew that Chi Yanding came from a high-level world, where the realm of monks was higher, so he could naturally easily suppress the Netherworld.

Ye Changan was helpless, "Senior, please!"

The Chiyan Python was silent for a moment, and in the next moment, he got into Chiyan Ding, and saw Chiyan Ding turn into a red light and fly towards Fanzhou.

Xiao Hei nodded and jumped onto Ye Changan's shoulder, "Let's go, stop the Netherworld!"

Ye Changan nodded heavily, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, "Since that's the case, let's go!"

The Wuji God appeared in an instant, as high as a hundred feet, and disappeared in place in an instant.

If you don't cross the sea, no one dares to approach.

The immortal masters couldn't resist, and there were less than twenty people left.

"Fight!"

Suddenly, someone yelled.

I saw in the distance, flying magic weapons flying one after another, standing high in the air.

Yu Qingfeng took the people of Xianbaolou, and Tong An'an took the people of Changsheng Valley.

There is also the flying boat of the Asa family, the flying boat of other forces, gathered together, like a huge dark cloud.

Looking at the number of people, there are tens of thousands.

Yu Mingshan's face changed: "Qingfeng, what are you doing here, bring someone to go back for me!"

Lu Yongqing also dragged his crippled body and roared angrily: "Tong An'an, take someone away!"

As soon as Qian Ming and the Flying Snow Saintess stretched out their hands to push, they saw that the flying boats of the Qianjia and the Haoyue Divine Maiden Sect were all pushed and flew towards the rear.

Yu Qianqian stood by the breeze and cried, "Grandpa, let's not go!"

Qianshuang only took her sister Qianfei's hand and said in a deep voice: "The Netherworld is immortal, we have nowhere to go." โ€

I heard Yu Qingfeng roaring: "Attack!"

Everyone shot at the same time.

One magic weapon flew out, one spell after another, and all of them hit the Netherworld in the middle of the altar.

Yu Mingshan was so anxious that he yelled: "It's useless, run away!"

"A swarm of ants!"

As soon as the Netherworld's eyes flickered, they saw that the entire altar was full of blood.

The flying magic weapons shook and fell downward.

There was a huge suction force from the altar, sucking everyone onto the altar.

"When I get the luck of Xianzhou and become the Immortal King, you are the blood food for me to consolidate the realm!"