"Die!"

Across the abyss, a word of ethereal syllables came from a foreign land.

Then, I saw a finger appear on the exotic sky, golden yellow, crushing the heavens and the earth, falling with some meteorites, and actually pressing directly towards the abyss.

The sight was terrifying, and the rumbling sound of such a huge golden finger was like a pillar supporting the sky. Looking at the route of his actions, it is exactly where Wu Fang is located.

"The Exotic Immortal has made a move! does he want to ignore the Heavenly Abyss and fight against the Hongjun Ancestor?"

The monks of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands were shocked, they had heard of all kinds of deeds in the Heavenly Abyss, even if they were as strong as the Immortal of the Exotic Land, if they were not careful, they might be swallowed up and taken away.

And at this moment, the immortal in the foreign land was sitting high in the sky, and he actually shot at Hongjun Ancestor.

Wu Fang stared and was silent, he was waiting for the system to sound.

The system is upgraded, at present, his Shock Fruit is only 50% of the development level, and with the blessing of the power of faith, it has already stood at the peak of the Supreme, if the system can increase the Shock Fruit to 100% development, coupled with the power of faith, he has absolute confidence that he can destroy the immortal of the foreign land!

Rumble!

However, as soon as the golden finger touched the abyss, the abyss shone with a blazing light, wrapping around the golden finger in an instant.

Snort!

Under the gaze of hundreds of millions of living beings, the finger of the Alien Immortal turned into dry bones in an instant, and all the flesh and blood disappeared.

Moreover, the blazing light released from the abyss also extended along the golden fingers towards the immortal who sat high in the sky in the foreign land.

Whew——!

Even across the abyss, you can still see the immortal in the foreign land wrapped in blazing light, and the appearance is extremely painful. Even if it released immortal light from its whole body, it still seemed that it could not stop the mysterious encroaching power of the heavenly abyss.

"What kind of power is there in this heavenly abyss!"

"Who the hell built it! It's terrifying that even a legendary existence like Immortal can be injured!"

"Fortunately, there is a heavenly abyss! Otherwise, there are immortals in foreign lands, but there are no true immortals on our side, I am afraid that hundreds of thousands of years ago, the emperor pass has been captured by these exotic dog thieves!"

"Who said that we don't have a true immortal? Isn't Hongjun Ancestor a true immortal!"

......

The monk of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths looked at the immortal who was tortured by the power of the abyss in the foreign land, and his face was snickering.

"You're careless. ”

Suddenly, a calm voice came from the Outlands again.

The next moment, I saw a ripple gently sweeping over the immortal in the foreign land, and the power of the heavenly abyss that had originally eaten away at him was inexplicably scattered.

At the same time, the Luan bell rang, even if the desert was vast, even if there was a heavenly abyss guarding and isolation, whether it was nine heavens and ten lands or a foreign land, all living beings still heard that there was a copper bell ringing between the heavens and the earth.

And, no matter how far away they are, even if they don't have the Sky Eye, all the creatures in the Frontier Wasteland can see the scene at the end of the exotic horizon.

There, a chariot, slowly approaching.

It carries all kinds of marks, all left by weapon attacks, such as axe marks, sword marks, knife marks...... The mottled surface describes the glory of one war after another!

This is a chariot, pulled by an old ox, slowly moving towards the abyss!

The cow was large and had dark red fur, but its back was golden, as were its two horns, as if they were made of gold, and it was responsible for pulling the cart.

"Thank you for your rescue!"

The Immortal of the Outlands immediately bowed to the chariot, his words filled with gratitude.

"Knock to my king!"

Almost at the same time, all the monks in the foreign land fell to their knees, and one by one they raised their eyes to look at the ancient chariot, extremely reverent.

"Who the hell is in that chariot?"

"Even the Exotic Immortals are actually bowing down!"

"King, immortal king!

......

The monks of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths looked at the ancient chariot through the abyss, and one by one they gasped, their bodies were cold, and they felt like they were falling into an ice cellar.

"Immortal King of the Exotic Land...... Meng Tianzheng muttered as he looked at the other Supremes with each other, their faces extremely solemn.

"When the Immortal King wakes up, is he going to knock on the level?

On the wall of the Imperial Pass in the distance, there were two incomparably powerful primordial gods floating, staring blankly at the other side of the abyss, it was Wang Changsheng and Zhao Haotian.

"This is the Anlan chariot. Wu Fang spoke calmly.

"What? The man in that chariot is An Lan of the foreign land!" the Supremes were shocked when they heard this name.

The name of Anlan, even in the ancient books of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, has a historical record of blood!

In the ancient era of immortals, its name shocked the world!

Stepping on the corpses of countless strong people to forge a prestige, shaking the past and the present, sweeping through the nine heavens and ten earths!

Back then, there were indeed people who could fight him, but in the end, they all fell, buried in the last era, and their blood soaked in loess.

Anlan, the prestige moves the world, intimidates the world, runs through the ages, and pushes all kinds of opponents.

"It's a pity! Back then, my Nine Heavens Immortal King was outnumbered and didn't have a chance to fight with him alone, otherwise this chariot might not have appeared in this era. One of the Supremes seemed to know something and whispered softly.

"Hongjun Daoyou, in your opinion, do you think this Immortal King, is it possible for him to break through the abyss?"

Meng Tianzheng looked at Wu Fang, he was also at the peak of the Supreme, far farther than ordinary people could see. He could feel Wu Fang's strength, but he also knew that the other party had not stepped into the True Immortal.

Even if the other party could barely fight with the True Immortal, it was definitely impossible for him to be the opponent of the Immortal King.

For this reason, he did not expect Wu Fang to defeat the Immortal King, but only pinned his hopes on Tianyuan, hoping that Tianyuan would be able to block the footsteps of the Immortal King.

Regarding Meng Tianzheng's question, Wu Fang shook his head and was silent.

An Lan's appearance did make him feel a little groggy in his heart, and he was worried that the Shock Fruit would not be the opponent of the other party when it was developed to 100%.

After all, the Immortal King is really too powerful!

In the desert, the bell is crisp and melodious, coming from the end of the horizon, very beautiful.

However, in the ears of the monks of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, it was like a requiem from the Nine Shadows!

The sound came from the chariot, and the bell was not high, but it clearly spread throughout the desert, through the imperial pass, to everyone's ears.

Listening to the bell, the monk of Diguan only felt that his scalp was fried, and the strands of hair seemed to weigh as much as a thousand catties, and he wanted to tear off his scalp and cool it from head to toe.

The Immortal King is coming, who is the enemy?

The desert is boundless, there is no end in sight, and the ancient chariot is still at the other end of the desert, not under the abyss, it should not be visible, but now it is in everyone's eyes.

The golden-backed bull is sturdy, very powerful, with chaotic energy, and the horns are golden, not in a hurry.

The ancient chariot it pulls bears mottled traces of war, like a living history book, recounting the peerless wars of the past. The cow's hooves fell to the ground, as if stepping on the hearts of the people of the emperor.