Happy!"

With a palm, the old man slapped to death a group of cloud snakes surrounded by clouds and mist, flying in the air, and with wings. The long cloak was scattered, the blood was surging, and the battle was raging.

As soon as he rushed into the Pseudo-Saint, he was seriously injured by Chu Ling's punch. In the outside world, he didn't dare to use his power unscrupulously, and it wasn't until he entered the Burial Immortal Valley that he dared to really push the power of the pseudo-saint to the extreme.

Chu Ling flew next to him with his hands behind his back.

One head is seven or eight meters long, a lot longer than an ordinary cloud snake, showing a translucent color, flapping its wings, and the king of the cloud snake who quietly attacked from behind was just about to open his mouth to swallow Chu Ling, but Chu Ling flicked his fingers lightly, and with a bang, from head to tail, it bounced into pieces.

After Chu Ling killed the King of Cloud Snakes with one finger, he didn't care about it as if he had brushed away dust, but raised his head and looked at the west:

"I feel that there seems to be a relatively powerful aura there, similar to you and me, it may be a spirit beast or a creature of the same level. If it can be found, with its understanding of the Burial Immortal Valley, it should know where the Immortal Gate is. ”

His double eyes hunted with golden flames, illuminating the void like a golden pillar of light.

"Good. ”

The old man should follow.

The two of them rose directly into the sky, turned into Changhong, cut through the sky, and headed west.

...

At this time, in the depths of the Burial Immortal Valley, on a stone platform.

This stone platform is extremely ancient, the size of a hundred zhang in radius, and there are many mysterious floating pictures waving on it. It seems to have been handed down from ancient times, and in the center of the stone platform, there are two stone pillars that rise straight into the sky, and in the middle of the stone pillars, there is a shining portal standing on it.

This gate of light, tens of meters high, seems to lead to another world.

It's Xianmen!

Qianye Xue, Yan Jing and others were sitting on the stone platform with their legs next to them, closing their eyes and practicing. And Xiao Wu was bored, pulling Zhang Ran to the edge of the stone platform, looking at the gray mist rolling outside:

"Senior Brother Zhang, you said that the Chutian people, how long will it take for them to get to us? Xiao Wu said worriedly.

"It's only been less than half a day, what are you anxious about. Moreover, with the strength of the Chu Tian people, raising their hands to crush the Blood Ancestor, no matter how dangerous the Burial Immortal Valley is, it should not be able to stop them, don't worry. ”

Zhang Ran smiled and persuaded.

Xiao Wu was about to continue to speak, when she suddenly heard a violent noise.

When the two of them looked back, they saw that above the calm fairy gate, there was a violent white light, trembling sharply, as if something was about to pass through the light gate and descend here.

"Impossible... Didn't you say it would take a few days to come?"

Zhang Ran's face changed wildly.

And Qianye Xue and Yan Jing also stood up violently and looked at them in horror.

"The immortal gate shook violently, and someone used the secret treasure to forcibly pass through the immortal gate on the opposite side!"

Qianyexue's eyes were solemn.

She didn't expect that the various sects in the Kunxu Realm would really reveal the Spatial Secret Treasure.

You must know that any space secret treasure belongs to a spiritual treasure-level magic weapon, and it is a treasure that the major sects suppress luck, and it will not be used easily until it is a matter of life and death.

"Snow fairy, I'm afraid you've underestimated the identity and importance of you people. ”

Yan Jing smiled bitterly.

Xuanluo Dao body immortal fetus, Heavenly Hades Wind and Thunder Twin Spirit Roots, Thousand Nights Snow Superb Ice Spirit Root.

This is all a false holy seed, the future heir of a sect. Not to mention, in addition to them, there are also Thorn Xuan, Lei Potian, Fa Xiang and others, all of them, dozens of disciples, from major sects and sects. The fall of so many elite disciples was unprecedented.

Therefore, they did not hesitate to use the spirit treasure, but also to split the immortal gate and check it out.

"Master, what should we do? Chu Tianren, they haven't come yet? Didn't they say that it would be three or four days later?"

Zhang Ran, Xiaowu and the others were so frightened that they lost their faces and asked anxiously.

Xiao Wu and Zhang Ran started to leave the Burial Immortal Valley and warn those in the secular world. The rest of us, wait here for a while, if we really can't wait for the Chutian people, we will also leave. ”

Yan Jingxun made a decision.

"I'll stay here too. ”

Thousand Nights Snow spoke.

As a goddess, even if a pseudo-saint descends in the Kunxu Realm, she can't be touched lightly. Besides, the capture was not out of her will, whether it was an elder or a colleague, they would understand.

'I hope the people of Chutian can come as soon as possible.' ’

Xiao Wu looked back and saw that the vibration was getting more and more violent, as if the giant hammer was hitting the immortal gate again and again, and couldn't help praying in his heart.

.....

The pseudo-saint of the Kunxu realm is coming.

When this news came out from the mouths of Xiao Wu and others, all of a sudden, the entire army of Kunlun Mountain was like a great enemy. Ning Haifeng's face was even pale, he didn't expect that his worries would come true.

"Damn, that Yan Jing, didn't you say it would be a few more days?"

He cursed in his heart.

"What are you afraid of, you have already gone deep into the Burial Immortal Valley, with them, no bullshit and pseudo-saints can rush out. The old man rebuked angrily.

Someone said with a straight posture and eyes like a sword.

The news quickly spread from Kunlun to the whole world.

Suddenly, the world was a sensation.

This is the Kunxu Realm, the legendary world of pseudo-saints. No one knows how strong the pseudo-saints of the Kunxu realm are and how many people come. But everyone knows that this battle will determine the life and death of Chu Ling and the entire Huaxia.

"I hope that the people of Chutian can annihilate the enemy and protect my Huaxia. ”

Many Chinese warriors are looking forward to it.

"Hades, you've finally waited until today, and I'm going to see how you die. ”

Countless enemies who had been offended by Chu Ling all sneered.

For a time, Kunlun Burial Immortal Valley became the center of the world.

....

One hour, two hours, three hours.

Chu Ling and the old man never arrived.

And the magnitude of the immortal gate shaking is getting bigger and bigger. Countless white rays of light shine like sparks. It's worrying that this light gate will be shattered by someone.

"Snow Fairy, do you think which pseudo-saint in our realm will come?"

A Black Water Sect disciple asked curiously.

"It's a space treasure, at most one or two people can be sent over at a time, and it won't be more than three people who will die. It's either Qingxuan Dao, or someone from the Heavenly Thunder Sect. Of course, it could be us. ”

Qianyexue's voice was cold.

"If it's just one or two, with the strength of Chu Tianren and Ye Tianren, you shouldn't be afraid. Yan Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Not necessarily. After entering the Pseudo-Saint, every time he ascended to a realm, it was a thousand times more difficult than before. As far as I know, most of the false saints in the Kunxu Realm are just in the early stage. There are very few people who can be promoted to the middle stage of the Pseudo-Saint. As for the late stage of the pseudo-saint, looking at Kunxu, there are very few, and they are all in charge of the major sects. But again, once promoted, the strength will change drastically. ”

Qianye Xue said lightly: "If all of them are in the middle stage of the pseudo-saint, the Hades King may not be able to stop it." ”

"This shouldn't be possible, in the middle stage of the Pseudo-Saint, those are all the top figures of the major sects..."Yan Jingzheng smiled awkwardly, and suddenly only heard the sound of "Boom!".

Everyone looked up and looked in shock.

I saw the immortal gate shrouded in white light, and suddenly a purple thunder and lightning channel appeared in the middle. This thunder and lightning, like a giant shuttle, chiseled through the immortal gate. At first, the passage was only the size of a basketball, and then, it expanded violently, instantly becoming more than a person's height.

"The immortal gate is open?"

Everyone's faces changed.

At this time, Chu Ling and the others had no shadow at all.

"Whoosh!"

I saw three figures stepping out of the thunder and lightning channel.

The three of them are an old man in black, a bald monk, and a beautiful woman in a palace.

As soon as these three figures appeared, the monstrous aura instantly enveloped the entire stone platform, and the surrounding gray mist was forced back by their aura. The Black Water Gate disciples who were pressed were out of breath, and Yan Jing and Qianye Xue were all staring.

(End of chapter)