There will be a meeting in 60,000 years, and a meeting will be thirteen days.

More than thirty years ago, the Pangu Wasteland showed its form, and when it could be seen by everyone in the Shangxu Immortal Realm, it was still far away. Across the vast void of this universe, the movement as it gradually approached was like a landslide and the earth cracked, and even the entire Shangxu Immortal Realm trembled in its mighty power.

But when it got closer, it strangely calmed down.

The water in the rivers returned from the sky to the earth, the flowers and trees in the mountains bloomed again, and all the meteors in the universe that destroyed and fell went around the bend......

It was as if the realm was instantly incorporated into a strong fortress.

It's just that what it brings to people is not the safety of being in a relaxed place, but a fear of great power.

Pangu Dazun, the ancestor of the human race!

Open the sky with an axe, and distinguish the universe.

Without Pangu, there would be no world today, and without Pangu, the flame of the human race would have been extinguished in the long night of the great war.

He is the Supreme One who has broken into the Wilderness, and even though the soul is gone, this body is immortal.

No one can completely destroy it.

Even the most violent impact in the universe only made this formidable shell a little more traces of wind and rain erosion.

Under the leadership of several Immortal Venerables, the people of the Shangxu Immortal Realm passed through the already weak prohibition of the Shangxu Immortal Realm, and when they approached the wasteland, they seemed to have stepped into a torrent.

People are in it, and even time seems to stand still.

When we cross the river, what I couldn't see clearly below is now clear to me.

The vast land is boundless.

Huge cracks crisscross the cracks, and strange flowers and trees grow in them. There are traces of erosion on the ground, but it is hard to step on, and it is full of rocks full of strange patterns.

It's a huge plain.

Far, far away, I don't know if at the end of it, there are five huge, slightly curved stone pillars, retracted inward, as if five huge fingers want to grasp everyone who falls in the palm of its hand!

When this vast picture crashed into everyone's eyes, a tremor from the depths of the blood swept away in the bottom of people's hearts.

Regardless of the level of cultivation, all of them have an urge to crawl.

Not only because of the magnificence of the wasteland in front of them, just because they came to its front and gave people such a big shock, but also because their blood more or less left the most ancient breath of their ancestors, and that kind of awe was completely rooted in their bones and blood, and could not be erased.

Some people can't help but gasp when they see it for the first time; some people have been longing for a long time, even if they have cultivated to an extremely high level, and when they see this magnificent and boundless scene in front of them, they can't help but sigh at their own insignificance; of course, there are also people who are not afraid of heaven and earth, and they don't like the sense of oppression brought by this wasteland in their hearts.

For example, the Green Leaf Ancestor.

Since the first day of the Wasteland's arrival on the ruins, her heart has been covered with a thick cloud, and no matter how much she suppresses it, she can't relieve the feeling of depression that is almost suffocating.

On the dark blue robe, each pattern is composed of leaves of different shapes, the color is close to dark green, and there is no half-point pendant on the whole body.

But no one dared to underestimate her.

As the strongest person in the fairy world of Shangxu for thousands of years, she has been famous for her two styles in the entire Shangxu, saying: One sleeve of Qiankun, one pot of sun and moon!

It is rumored that even the White Crane Emperor never knew the depth of her cultivation.

Now passing through the real and illusory river on the outskirts of the wasteland, the Green Leaf Ancestor landed on this plain, and with a sweep of his divine sense, he roughly knew that they were standing in the palm of Pangu Dazun at this moment.

Her brow furrowed slightly, and she looked not far away.

The White Crane Emperor and the Tourmaline Immortal Monarch also came.

In the past, the three Immortal Venerables in Da Luo Tian, including herself, could be called a divine dragon who saw the head but did not see the end, and it was common for hundreds of thousands of years not to show up once, but in such a major event as the arrival of the wasteland, it was basically the one who could come.

The face of the White Crane Emperor is quite elegant.

He only wore an ordinary crane robe, and the auspicious clouds crawling on the placket were embroidered with the most elegant colorful glow in Da Luotian.

It looks like it's unremarkable.

The only eye-catching person may be the white deer standing beside him.

The snow-white deer body, the slender deer neck, and two extremely beautiful antlers, a pair of deer eyes are clean and smart, and they are very bright when they look around.

Anyone who really knows the White Crane Emperor will joke that he himself does not have the domineering spirit of the Great Luo Heavenly Immortal Venerable, but he is a deer, more like the Great Emperor than him.

But it's just a joke.

It must be known that in this Shangxu Immortal Realm, the White Crane Emperor is recognized as the strongest person, and now it gives people such a feeling that he has really cultivated to the realm of returning to the basics.

Tourmaline Immortal Jun is much more special.

He looks just like a boy of more than ten years old, although there is a word "Bi" in his name, he wears a deep dark color, his expression is full of impersonal coldness, and even gives people a sense of majesty and gloom.

However, a flame-shaped mark in the center of the eyebrows is golden red.

He was not a big man, but he only stood there, and no one dared to approach him, whether it was his own subordinates or outsiders beside him.

His origin is extremely special, and people who have a little knowledge of the entire Shangxu know it.

The Tourmaline Immortal Monarch was not originally a monk in the Great Luo Heaven, not even a human. Tens of thousands of years ago, he was just a wick in the lotus pot under the seat of the innocent Buddha, because he often heard the Tao and realized the seven emotions and six desires in the world, and turned into a lamp boy, so he went to the world and returned to the transformation of the void, but after entering the world, he felt that he was very good to be a man, and finally failed to return to the void.

He couldn't get rid of the seven sufferings, so he simply stopped practicing Buddhism.

It's not interesting to practice Buddha.

There is no real freedom in the world.

He abandoned the name of the lamp boy, changed his name to "Tourmaline Immortal", once left the Buddha country, and voted for Da Luo Tianlai, with the strength and transcendent perception of his body, it was no surprise that he became the second immortal of Da Luo Tian, until now.

After their Da Luo Tian group arrived, the people from the Freedom Heaven and the Non-Evil Heaven also arrived one after another, but it didn't seem that there were so many people.

After all, these two days are difficult to compare with Da Luo Tian in terms of the number of monks.

Seven people came from the free heavens, and thirteen people came from the non-evil heavens.

The monks of Freedom Heaven came unremarkably, but it was not for the evil heaven, a group of demons and fallen immortals, and it was called menacing.

First of all, the pink fragrance is puffy, and the bright color is like a tide.

Faintly, you can still hear the woman's delicate laughter, like the groaning of rain clouds and red waves with people, and only the heartbeat of people can be heard.

The Green Leaf Ancestor turned his gaze, and a female cultivator who was only wrapped in a gauze robe and could no longer be transparent fell in front of them.

When you raise your eyes, it's called a seduction.

But with a flick of the mind, it seems to pull people from Elysium into the Infernal Hell, and all they see is white bones and blood flowing all over the ground.

This female cultivator is the famous "Red Pink Skeleton" in the non-evil sky, but the white bone cultivation is refined, and she has been called "Dai Dai" since she was named. One is that a white bone does not have this habit, and the other is that the sex is evil and fornicating, deliberately trying to tease and tease others.

It's just that this trick can't tease many people.

The golden immortals in the fairy realm of Shangxu and above, have basically reached the point of seeing through the skin, and the strong people who are in the position of the immortal venerable with her, see that she is a pile of white bones, where can she be tempted?

But it was herself, as soon as she fell, she noticed the gaze of the green leaf ancestor, so she walked over barefoot, raised her hand and carried the pink veil, and then blew a fragrant breeze: "Oh, no one is wearing clothes, every time the ancestor comes back, he looks at others like this, I hate it!"

The saints on Da Luotian's side were almost speechless.

Goosebumps all over my body!

Only the green leaf ancestor who faced her was calm and familiar, and he caught the pink veil effortlessly, and his interested gaze swept from the top of her head to the snow-white toes, and even looked carefully at the place where ordinary people dare not look, and then wrote lightly: "Who made you ugly?"

"I have seen people from head to toe, and I still talk like this, the ancestor is too sad. Dai Dai is actually not a good child, her eyes flashed, and she actually clinged to the other end of the light veil and rolled herself into the arms of the green leaves, "People and ancestors have skin to skin kisses, when will the ancestor come to marry someone else?"

"Oh?"

The Green Leaf Ancestor looked like he remembered this, raised his hand as if gently, pinched her tender face, and answered her thoughtfully.

"You can marry at any time if you want, the immortal mansion of the deity is called 'Killing the Red World', and it is missing a touch of red ......"

"Dead pervert!"

was still warm before, and it was just a moment to turn your face.

When he heard the words "kill red" of the Green Leaf Ancestor, Dai Dai's white bone essence's true body was about to come out, and her snow-white skin shook, and after scolding, she pulled her light veil and turned around to come out of the arms that she had just squeezed into.

She was about to return to the non-evil heaven, who would have expected that the moment she turned her head, she actually saw one of the group of holy immortals in the group of saints in Da Luo Tian behind Lu Ye, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

The Green Leaf Ancestor, who was still provocative before, was left behind by her in a blink of an eye.

Dai Dai pinned a few strands of hair that fell from her cheeks behind her ears, and walked directly to Xie Buchen in full view of everyone!

At the entrance to this wasteland, there are many pairs of eyes.

Although there are only thirty-seven long night Janes, there are not many people who can enter them, but this kind of spectacle that occurs once in 60,000 years, some saint immortals and even monks at the peak of golden immortals, even if they don't come, they have to come to open their eyes.

Almost all of them came.

When Xie Buchen ascended, the discussion about the wasteland in the three days of Shangxu had ended, and the thirty-seven Long Night Janes had owners, so although he was a saint immortal when he ascended, he became the most dazzling one after seeing sorrow for decades, and he couldn't get a Long Night Jane.

So today, he's just here to see.

It's just that he didn't expect that someone would target him.

Dai Dai walked around him, then shook her head and sighed, extremely satisfied: "The best in the world......"

Although she is a white bone spirit, she is weak and boneless when she leans over.

The whole person seemed to be lying on Xie Buchen's body.

But unexpectedly, this one seemed to be even more incomprehensible than the previous Green Leaf Ancestor, and as soon as he frowned, a faint ink line overflowed from his body, and he flicked it like a string, and it bounced her away effortlessly!

"Huh......"

Dai Dai took three steps back for no reason, and she was really a little frightened.

Although her words and demeanor are debauched, she is a true immortal-level figure who is not an evil god. Whether it is cultivation or combat power, it is one of the best in this ruin.

But even she didn't see how Xie Buchen pushed her away.

There is only one saint immortal who has been promoted in the Shangxu Immortal Realm recently, so even if she hasn't seen Xie Buchen in the past, Dai Dai can know his identity.

But the strength shown by the other party at the moment surprised her.

Xiumei's brows suddenly wrinkled, Dai Dai stood still, only looked at Xie Buchen half-truthfully, with a coveted and unbearable look: "Such a superlative, it's a pity not to sleep." You are the Xie Buchen named 'Ziwei', right? My name is Dai Dai, you can call me Mr. Dai. No matter what you want to learn, Mr. Dai can teach you. ”

You don't have to look at her appearance, just listening to this voice, you know that the so-called "Mr. Dai" can't teach anything serious, and everyone has the urge to poke their eyes.

At this time, the Green Leaf Ancestor didn't want too many people to pay attention to Xie Buchen.

In case it involves the matter of Hetu, it will be troublesome.

So she didn't even look at it, her hand was behind her head, and she pulled the person back directly by Dai Dai's neck and threw it forward.

"Bang la", the white skeleton fell to the ground.

At this time, thousands of golden and red flames happened to pass through the sky, and a phoenix shadow broke through the sky, and it landed right next to the pile of white bones, turning into a heroic and extraordinary figure.

Born like a crown of jade, flawless.

Wearing the colorful clothes of the five virtues, wearing the crown of the spirit pearl and the red jade.

It's the famous Feng King.

Its name is Feng Que, the head of the demons, and it is better than the White Crane Emperor in the non-evil heaven.

Seeing him coming, the Green Leaf Ancestor clapped his hands and said, "You are not an evil spirit and demon, but you are really getting more and more unbearable and lonely, and King Feng doesn't care." ”

Feng Que's delicate eyes were raised, and he didn't understand.

He glanced at the Green Leaf Ancestor, and then turned to look at the White Crane Emperor on the other side.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

The White Crane Emperor really couldn't help but smile when he looked at Fang Cai's scene, and when he received the eyes of the Feng King, he coughed a few times in disguise, and came out with a pot of mud.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that Fairy Dai joked with everyone. ”

Dai Dai was thrown by the ancestor of the green leaves, and directly fell into a pile of white bones, and only then did she put herself together from the ground, and she simply didn't even pretend to be face-saving, so a white bone was draped in a light veil, standing beside King Feng, and hummed: "Okay, everyone is together, and my aunt and grandmother don't play with you anymore." The ugly thing to say is ahead, you are going to investigate the reincarnation of the whole world, but I only want the Pangu inheritance. Whoever wants to rob me, I'm going to turn my face. ”

"It's like you have a face. ”

The Green Leaf Ancestor laughed.

It's just that after laughing, his expression is also a little heavy.

The White Crane Emperor and the others all glanced at each other, and the seven monks from the free heaven even pronounced "Amitabha".

Most of the people in the Shangxu Immortal Realm are afraid that they are holding the Long Night Jane and entering the Pangu Wasteland in order to get some ancestral relics that Shangxu does not have, and to pursue the inheritance left by Pangu Dazun in the world, but only they know it clearly, they are for the chaos that has occurred in the Nether Realm for thousands of years.

The six realms of reincarnation were founded by Pangu Dazun.

But I don't know when it began, the reincarnation of the nether world has gone wrong to varying degrees, and some have even been directly wiped out in the world and no longer exist.

It can be said that except for the Yuan Origin Realm, which has barriers and is protected by the Pangu Tribulation, the reincarnation that originally covered the entire universe and ruled the six realms of beings has completely collapsed!

Behind this lies a huge crisis.

Although they didn't know what the cause of this matter was and what secrets were involved, the news that the desolate gods had appeared in the Nether Realm from the monks who had ascended from the Origin Realm some time ago was enough for them to conjure up some terrible plots.

The only thing that the Immortal Venerable Saints who have been in the ruins for three days now is that what they need to do is to fight against the mastermind behind this scene and restore reincarnation.

And since Pangu Dazun founded reincarnation, then in this wasteland that he turned into after his fall and fall, he may be able to find something crucial to make them see clearly everything that is happening in front of them.

King Feng was personable, and he didn't seem to take the "contradiction" between Dai Dai and the Green Leaf Ancestor to heart at all, but just looked around the vast wasteland, and said to the White Crane Emperor: "Dai Dai is right, since the people are already together, let's all go in." ”

There was no opinion.

This Pangu Desolate Realm descended on this realm, and it would leave after thirteen days, and the more time they wasted here, the less time they had to enter the Desolate Realm.

The Long Night Jane had already arrived in the hands of all the Holy Immortals.

Immortal Venerable level monks can enter the wasteland without using Long Night Jane, but it will be very difficult, so except for the three Immortal Venerables of the White Crane Emperor, the Phoenix King, and the Green Leaf Old Ancestor, the rest of the Immortal Venerables also wear Long Night Jane.

In this way, the remaining thirty-three pieces were given to the holy immortals.

Counting up, there are five people in the Heavenly Saint Immortal Realm, two people at the Immortal Venerable level, eleven people in the Non-Evil Heavenly Saint Immortal Realm, two people at the Immortal Venerable level, and sixteen people in the Daluo Heavenly Saint Immortal Realm, and three people at the Immortal Venerable level.

The total number of people is thirty-nine.

At this moment, they all walked up.

The white bone spirit Dai Dai glanced at it, and felt that there was one person missing, and couldn't help but look at the White Crane Emperor: "Mengtian didn't come?"

The White Crane Emperor shook his head.

Because this Heavenly Lady is a holy immortal who has entered the Pangu Wasteland 60,000 years ago, some time ago, there were strange people selling dreams everywhere in Shangxu, and everyone guessed that it might appear again this time. So they Da Luotian here, especially for this person to leave a long night Jane.

But by this time, this person did not appear.

Among the people at the head of Da Luo Tian, the Negative Sword Sheng, Moon Shadow, Eight Extremes Dao Venerable, Silent Master, Half Crane Zhenren, and even Xieyang Sheng, who were in the forefront of the Holy Immortals, were all there.

The monks on the other side of the sky have nothing to say, and their heads are bare.

The non-evil heaven is also a gathering of all kinds of evil demons.

It's just that the Green Leaf Ancestor inadvertently looked over and found something that was not quite right, and suddenly frowned, and even asked in a rare way: "King Feng, why are you not an evil heaven and even take out such a cultivator who has just passed the Holy Immortal Realm to make up the number?"

King Feng followed her gaze.

It's Ying Yu standing in the corner.

The dark python robe was as wide as ever, and the strong chest could be faintly seen in the dim light. It's just that he lost his external incarnation in the battle of Xuanji Star forty-four years ago, so the originally flamboyant evil qi has become a little more restrained, but because of the blessing of misfortune, he was promoted to the realm of saint immortals, and he changed from the body of a snake to Ying Long, which increased a little awe-inspiring aura, and it looked very different.

Generally speaking, even the Holy Immortals may not be able to get the qualifications to enter the wasteland, and there are too many things to see in the middle.

It seems that the existence of Ying Yu is really not enough.

The Green Leaf Ancestor inevitably had some doubts in his heart.

But King Feng regarded it as normal, and said with a faint smile: "My temperament is not very good if I am not an evil person, if the person who goes is too powerful, it will inevitably make you jealous." After all, you are righteous men and gentlemen, but we are not. Although Ying Yu has only broken through for a short time, he has opened his mind, and his talent is very good, so it may not be an opportunity for him. Ancestor doesn't want to blame, right?"

The Green Leaf Ancestor sneered, he really didn't bother to believe it, so he simply didn't care.

Anyway, this Pangu Wasteland is known as the "Holy Immortal Cemetery", and it is by no means as simple as it seems.

If this little minion who is not evil wants to cause trouble, then he can do it.

After the two sides questioned each other, they each took out the pitch-black long night Jane and prepared to enter the wasteland with the Jane. But just when everyone was about to move but did not move, there was another dark red sword light from the faint stars of the fairy world in the ruins below.

As soon as the sword was retracted, the man had fallen to the ground.

Everyone was a little suspicious in their hearts, and when they looked at it again, they almost dropped their jaws, and almost immediately recognized her identity, and shouted: "Immortal sorrow!"

A glimmer of heaven is in hand, and the sword intent is cold.

The mountains and rivers are robed on the body, and the light ink is far away.

At the moment when she appeared, whether it was holding the Long Night Jane or watching from a distance, many people frowned.

Xie Buchen's gaze fell on her.

The other side of the cliff mountain was even more surprised.

As for the silent Venerable Master in front, standing behind the Green Leaf Ancestor, he slowly closed his eyes.

Sure enough, I didn't look for anyone else.

She smiled, as if she was not the "immortal sorrow" who was famous for killing in the ruins more than thirty years ago, just like any other monk who was about to enter the wasteland with the Long Night Jane.

He apologized first.

"I'm sorry to disturb everyone, I heard that the wasteland is open, so I'm here to join in the fun. It just so happened that I had an appointment with the Venerable Master in the old days, and I wanted to ask for some confusion in person. Therefore, please stay with the Venerable Master. ”

Silent, the Venerable Master pinched the fingers of the Long Night Jane and stiffened.

With a gloomy face, he slowly turned around.

Seeing this, his sorrowful gaze fell on his slender black Jane, and he was very satisfied: "I don't want the Venerable Master to think about it so thoroughly, even the Long Night Jane has been prepared for the younger generation, it's really hard work!"