This power is the power of the Immortal Dao, if he can feel this power and apply it to him, then maybe he can break the power of the backlash. Without the power of repulsion, he could start his cultivation again.

Sure enough, this trip to Yueling Mountain was not in vain.

Zhang Fan has his own way, but unfortunately he has lost his cultivation. Now, if it weren't for the jade pendant given to him by Elder He, which allowed him to exert the strength of the psychic realm, he would have theoretically become a mortal.

Zhang Fan's kendo has reached a certain extreme, but it seems that if he wants to reach that realm, there are still some specific conditions. Therefore, his combat power can be said to be up and down, and when the battle intent comes, he can use the psychic realm to fight against the Xuan Soul realm across the border, but the last time he fought against He Bairun, it seems that his strongest strength has not yet exploded.

......

"The Heavenly Dao Fruit is not here, then why are you afraid that we will come to you. ”

"That's right! Lord Roselle...... Haha!" The voice of vicissitudes of life, so familiar, is it the old man from the beginning? Isn't he already dead?

Roselle seems to have guessed that this is the case, and does not indicate that it is just an ant. Before, he didn't open his own immortal power, but now that it has exploded, this old man is just a relatively large ant.

"Lord Luoshen, the old man is your slave, but the old man believes in the adult, so he has never been here. But my lord, what did my lord do here a year ago?" the old man was indignant, as if he was accusing Roselle.

There is a frying pot in the human race, this old man is the messenger of God, Luo Shen is regarded as a god-like existence in the human race, it can be said that the dragon sees the head but does not see the tail. But this old man is different, he is the spokesperson of Luo Shen in the human race, and he hypes the greatness of Lord Luo Shen. But what's going on now?

The angel of God fell out with God?

"Lord Divine Envoy, what happened a year ago?" asked the old man a strong man of the human race.

"A year ago, when the old man came to the temple for the first time, he saw Lord Luo Shen standing in the center of the altar of the temple, standing with the celestials. Moreover, there was a fruit growing in the center of the altar at that time. ”

"What? Could it be the Heavenly Dao Fruit?"

"No, celestials?

"The Celestial Race comes from outside the sky, not on the Heavenly Dome Continent, and the condition for getting here is to sacrifice. The old man explained.

"Yes, the Celestial Race is indeed not a good thing, they have a very strong bloodline power, and they look down on us Terran everywhere. But what do they think they are? It's just some mutated Terran. The young man of the undead spoke.

"Terran, you save it, your undead clan kills no less than the demon race, even if you were a human race in life, but now, you are not worthy!" Someone in the Terrans retorted.

"You're looking for death!" The boy's eyes widened as he looked at the Terran.

"A dead person is a dead person, and he is still alive to harm the world, hum!" The human race's hatred of the undead is to an extreme, because the human race is the reason for the Dao body, the demon race, the demon race, and the undead race all like to eat people to improve their cultivation. Moreover, there are many human transformations among the undead and demons, and they are more bloodthirsty towards the human race than ordinary undead and demons.

This is also why the Terrans were street rats in ancient times, and all races could be bullied. Most of the people in the human race cannot cultivate, so there are few human beings who can fight against foreign enemies.

The Celestial Race, what kind of existence is this, in the entire Heavenly Dome Continent, there is no Celestial Race anymore, at least in ancient times.

"Beyond the starry sky, there is another world, that world is bigger, more expansive, and more racious than here, and the celestials are just one of them. "Among the demons, there is a ball of demonic energy floating out.

"Moreover, originally there were no undead on our Heavenly Dome Continent, they were the existence on the other side of the starry sky. The demonic aura explained to those present.

"Indeed, the early kings of my undead clan were not the natives of this continent, but my people in the later period were all transformed from the inhabitants of this continent. ”

"Hmph! Sooner or later, your undead will be kicked out. The demonic aura in the demon clan began to roar.

"Assert ......"

"What about the Heavenly Dao Fruit? Lord Luo Shen handed over the fruit to the Celestial Clan?"

"The Heavenly Dao Fruit is still there, and the Heavenly Dao Fruit was not ripe at that time, so it was taken back by Lord Luoshen. ”

The order of the Heavenly Dao of this heaven and earth is a threat of death to the undead from the outside world. When the Outer Heaven Clan comes here, they will be watched by the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Tribulation will destroy them at any time.

As soon as the king of the undead clan came to this world, he experienced a catastrophe and then died. Not death in the true sense of the word, but fake death. This is a unique ability of the undead clan, and it has even deceived the peeps of the Heavenly Dao. But after all, the king of the undead clan died, and under the different heavenly ways, he couldn't exist for too long.

But just like that, a new undead race was born on the continent. The death of each undead will divide and disintegrate into countless fragments to find a new successor. The generation of new undead, although weak, but the number is huge, and some of the undead have inherited part of the memories of the king at that time, even if they are new kings.

"Lord Luoshen, in this realm, due to the Heavenly Dao, there is no immortal existence in my undead clan, but we created you. You must remember our covenant, or you can create or destroy. "The young man of the undead clan has a bad look on his face.

Roselle in the sky has a bad face, this is his secret, and he wants him to be a secret forever. Unfortunately, it seems that it is not possible now.

"I, Luoshen, am a human race, and indeed I have an agreement with your undead clan, and I can become an immortal has a lot to do with you. I will never forget the promise, so you guys are headed. Roselle spoke, but his brow furrowed. Why, the undead must pierce this big secret, if this secret is still a secret, wouldn't it be better to fulfill that agreement?

"We won't talk about the agreement between Lord Luo Shen and the undead clan for the time being, but what Lord Luo Shen and the Celestial Clan did at that time, we must talk about it. The old man, the servant of Roselle, roared with righteous indignation.

"I saw that millions of Terran corpses, that were altars, were sacrifices to summon the Celestial Terrans, and he had long since abandoned the goodness of the Terrans......"

"What, what's going on? Terran, why is it the corpse of the Terran? He can sacrifice with the demon race, and he can also use the demon race, but he has to use the human race...... This is the understanding of the strong people of the human race, they think that it was Luo Shen who killed so many people to sacrifice, in order to welcome the arrival of the heavenly people.

"Roselle, you are a great sin!" A Terran youth ran out and shouted.