King of the West, the great war is about to begin. ”

The Yuan Shi Daoist sat beside the chariot and guarded the frame of the West King.

The king of the west sat cross-legged on the chariot, his eyes closed, and seemed indifferent to everything in the outside world.

After a long time, she opened her eyes and indifferently glanced at the demon cultivator army that was slowly approaching and forming a battle formation.

"It's okay, the people who fought first on the left and right are all monks below the Golden Immortal, and the East King is willing to take the initiative, so what's the harm if we give him this opportunity." ”

It is also strange to say that it is clear that the King of the West surpasses the King of the East in terms of cultivation and fame, but there are more monks gathered under the command of the King of the East.

However, it cannot be said that the camp of the East King is stronger than that of the West King, because almost ninety percent of the Yasheng Sixfold Heaven Great Divine Powers have gathered on the side of the West King.

The mystery of this, the Yuan Shi Dao people naturally understand one or two, but only now this "West King" will be like this, giving up the battle situation to the East King in advance.

After all, there are quite a few low-level monks in their Western King camp.

Thinking of this, Yuan Shi Dao glanced at the West King with a smile, in exchange for a cold glance from the latter.

"Why are you laughing?"

Yuan Shi Daoren was stunned for a moment, and his smile froze on his face: "The King of the West misunderstood, I didn't laugh." ”

Only then did the king of the west slowly close his eyes and ignore it again.

Not far away, Di Jun turned his head with a smile, not knowing what he thought, and there was always an irrepressible smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The Star Lord looks like this, but what's the good thing?" Xihe asked in a low voice, sitting on the clouds.

"Hmm...... Dijun dragged a syllable meaninglessly, looking left and right, "It's nothing, it's just remembering something happy." ”

"There seems to be something wrong with the King of the West. The Red Cloud Dao man muttered to himself.

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi turned his head and glanced in the direction of the Xiwang chariot, and after a moment, he withdrew his gaze.

"There's nothing wrong with it, Xiwang's cultivation is getting deeper and deeper, and his breath is becoming more and more ethereal, and he has improved a lot in his cultivation, which is gratifying." ”

Is it?

The Red Cloud Daoist pressed a suspicious look in his eyes, "Why do I think the relationship between the Origin Daoist and the King of the West is a little friendly?"

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi frowned imperceptibly and looked towards that side again.

As far as the eye can see, it is true that the Yuan Shidao and the Western King are quite close, and the exchanges are somewhat frequent.

Somehow, a faint feeling of discomfort welled up in his heart, and it was immediately suppressed by him.

"After all, the two Taoist friends are from the same line of Kunlun, and they are neighbors for hundreds of millions of years, so they are naturally familiar with each other, and others are incomparable. Zhen Yuanzi explained, and he didn't know if he was saying this to himself or to the people of Hongyun Dao.

"That's right. Red Cloud smiled, and on his handsome face, a pair of dark red eyes turned slightly, looking towards the east, even if he didn't use his supernatural powers, with their supreme nature, they could see the scene hundreds of millions of miles away at a glance.

"The East King chosen by our Emperor seems to be quite concerned about the West King......

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he also turned his head, and the young man wearing a purple and gold crown was sacred, and at this time he suddenly felt a little bored in his heart.

Seeing that hundreds of millions of miles away, Ni Junming, the king of the east, was dressed in a moon-white suit, embroidered with moire, and wearing a golden crown, and was looking at the king of the west from afar at this time.

"Hmph. ”

Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly, "The current ...... of the great enemy"

However, before he could say anything, the Red Cloud Daoist turned his head, waved his hand while laughing, and said: "Don't worry about him, this guy is the king of the east, and there are not a few top supernatural powers under his command, and the situation is already difficult enough. ”

"Now that the war is about to start, I naturally want to behave well in front of the King of the West. ”

Hongyun looked at the King of the West on the other side with a smile, and suddenly said suspiciously: "It's just that recently, the King of the West has somehow been quiet and indifferent. ”

He glanced at Zhen Yuanzi, "Maybe it's true as you said, this Western King's cultivation is about to make a breakthrough again." ”

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Resounding in the sky, the sound of drums reaching the heavens and the earth, one after another, as if the giant god bombarded the heavens and the earth, rolling and muffled thunder, crushing over the sky.

Ni Junming, the king of the east, drove out of the car, holding the golden chapter sword.

"The demon of the outer way, invaded my desolate world, used to the measurement of the demonic ghost, messed with my cultivation of the world, destroyed the mountain and broke the door, and wiped out one side at every turn, making the monks of the world complain!"

"Emperor Hongtian, with mercy in his heart, wants to kill the evil and kill the demon, so he ordered me to be the king of the east, the northern expedition demon cultivation, and the heaven and earth are clear. ”

"Ni Junming is not talented, I am willing to fight with you, kill the demon cultivator, comfort the heavens and the earth, and protect the living beings!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The terrifying sound swept the heavens and the earth, and the roar of the hundreds of millions of immortals pierced the clouds and slapped the sky, and the mountains and rivers on the endless earth trembled.

On the other side, among the black and suppressed demon cultivators, there was also a roar that shook the sky, which was not inferior to the side of the immortal gods.

Although the two sides did not understand each other, they did not hide the fluctuation of consciousness at all, with their cultivation, the lowest were immortals, and between the operation of the primordial spirit, they analyzed the meaning after a while.

"The strong are respected ......"

"The Weak ...... Humble"

"Only I am immortal, and heaven and earth can be destroyed......"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Overwhelming, across the sky, spreading the square front out of the horizon, trillions of kilometers, all battlefields.

The monks of the two sides approached as quickly as a tide, and there were many great supernatural powers behind them, manipulating time and space, and bringing the space between the two sides closer, so that the battlefield that could only allow low-end monks to meet each other in a few years was quickly approached in a moment.

A tragic war is about to break out!

The north of the North Sea of the Earth Immortal Realm.

This place is far away from the mainland, and the water yuan is endless, but the water yuan system is quite chaotic here, covering the sky, and it has been dark for endless years.

Hundreds of millions of feet deep into the deep sea, the water pressure has reached unimaginably terrifying levels.

Here, the state of the water is distorted. Desktop:

Under such intense pressure, the ordinary water element structure has long been ruthlessly compressed to the point of collapse, and has become a high-temperature and high-density particle soup similar to the state inside the star body.

However, the heat of this place is cleverly diverted, and I don't know where it goes, so that the water element here is in a strange state of equilibrium.

"Sure enough, it is bizarre, I have heard the master say that water has three phases, but under overpressure, the water state is unpredictable, extremely rich, and now I can see it with my own eyes. The King of the West walked in front and said to the few gods behind him.

"This is nothing, according to Kunpeng Daoyou once said, under the desolate North Sea, there is a place where he does not dare to set foot easily, that time and space, there are very changeable, infinitely terrifying, if the king of the West has time in the future, he might as well go and see. "The usher was tall and majestic, and walked leisurely in the deep sea without the slightest discomfort.

"If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely go and see it. The King of the West bowed slightly. Mobile:

Immediately, she flicked her fingers, and a hazy mirror appeared in front of her.

The hazy picture scrolls were constantly changing in it, and the King of the West looked calm and watched peacefully, and behind her, several sacred and tacit guards were silent.

At a certain moment, the picture in the mirror suddenly stopped, and the flow turned sharply, as if warning something, and then it was casually put away by the King of the West.

"Found it!"

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Chapter 202: King of the West?