Chapter 402: The Dragon King's Horn, True Immortal Drumming
Hear the words.
The king of the Fire Clan was slightly stunned.
"Hahaha, that's right, kill the Immortal King again." Ao Qing also spoke, flamboyant and confident.
The people of the Wastelands have always been like this.
It's not a clan, they won't look at it, it's not arrogance, it's an invincible momentum.
Seeing this, the king of the Fire Clan will not be hypocritical.
"It's fine."
He took the essence power of Dao Tianjun, now is a tense moment, any immortal king is important, and it has played a vital role.
At this time, Dao Tianjun also knew the identities of several other immortal kings.
They are all kings of the wastelands.
Fifteen kings, three immortal king giants, Ao Qing, the king of the sword vein clan, Shi Qingfeng, the peak of the immortal king exists, and the rest are all immortal kings.
"The Daoist friends of the Immortal Realm have also come back with me, and there are seven of them."
Shi Qingfeng said.
It can be said that there is no need to worry about the danger of cross-border crossings now.
"Boom!"
Right here and now.
Outside the Immortal Pass, the Exotic Dark Realm Pass, which is opposed to the Immortal Realm, has a terrifying power coming out, too vast, surging, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths, and falling into the netherworld.
The boundary between the two trembled, and billions of stars and stars shattered and turned into dust.
Immortal realm, the vast immortal pass that has stood for thousands of years is trembling.
Something unprecedented happened.
There was a terrifying Immortal King power rushing in.
"It's ......"
"The breath of the kings of the foreign lands, there are too many, do they want to knock?!"
Someone is exclaiming.
In their eyes, they saw that there was a depraved and ominous energy in the depths of the realm, and infinite demonic sounds echoed between the heavens and the earth, as if thousands of gods and demons were roaring, and hundreds of millions of ghosts were roaring.
The rules and order of the realm and the earth are all burning, like the scene of the extinction of the realm.
The terrifying silver energy mist has dispersed, and there are endless symbols on the sky, which are the symbols of the immortal king, and they are also the imprint texture of the fallen immortals, showing a king.
The people in Xianguan were trembling.
There are immortal kings at the end of the realm outside the immortal pass, and their breath intimidates the nine heavens, overwhelming the eternals, giving people the illusion that they have returned to the chaotic ancient era thousands of years ago, that dark time.
The Outlands have finally made a move, and it seems that the shackles of the Last Era are about to be opened.
Immortal Emperor City roared.
This city that has been suspended in the immortal light for eternity trembles, with infinite Dao runes, wisps of fairy light surrounding, the quaint city is becoming more and more magnificent, and the terrifying aura is swinging, like a supreme ancient spirit recovering.
With a bang, the vast immortal light surged into the sky.
It is too blazing, running through the heavens and the earth, illuminating the eternals, towards the past and the future.
Including Dao Tianjun, the kings of the wasteland are all eyes bursting with essence.
Ao Qing's eyes were cold.
A low, thunderous voice rang out.
"Blow the dragon king's horn."
This divine voice spread throughout the Immortal Emperor City, spreading towards the Immortal Pass.
It's just a moment.
The people of the Wasteland Clansmen of Immortal Emperor City all stood up, whether they were men, women, or children, they all had firm eyes on their faces, and the children all stopped playing.
"There's going to be a war."
The little creature whispered, and the little face was resolute.
One by one, the adult Wastelands people walked out of their houses.
"Abba, I'm going with you." A child said this to his father, tilting his head, and although his voice was immature, it was so firm.
The people who were sleeping and retreating were also open, and their bodies that had not been turbulent for millions of years moved, stepping out of the mountains and forests, out of the caves, and out of the deep valleys.
The aura was vast to the extreme, and one figure after another appeared.
This ancient race is like a great dragon in the abyss, and today it is about to awaken the abyssal hegemony!
"Whew!"
A trumpet sounded.
It was an old immortal in the wasteland, he held a golden true dragon and shouted, using his immortal power, blowing with all his might.
Woowoo......
This trumpet blows and says so much about it.
Boom!
At the same time, there were immortals standing on the walls of the Immortal Emperor City, and there were ten true immortals, who were beating drums.
Trumpets and war drums are playing.
Wonderland.
There are thousands of pieces of the universe, and there are countless of them.
In this vast domain, countless living beings heard the sound of trumpets from the depths of the universe at this moment.
Trumpets sounded and war drums beat.
In an instant, the bodies of the living beings trembled, and they thought of an ancient legend, a terrible history.
The foreign land is about to knock, and countless creatures are going to die.
This is the clarion call for chaos and the arrival of a new era of hope.
"Fight!!"
One creature roared, with all its might.
In the Immortal Universe, there are living beings moving, and they are heading towards the location of the Immortal Family, towards the Immortal King Clan, where there is a Teleportation Array Banner Universe to send them to the Immortal Realm.
"Ancestor." There were young creatures crying.
He saw the Extreme Dao Ancestor, who had not been born for many years, walk out of the retreat, glanced at the clan, and silently walked into the distance.
Everyone understands that the ancestor will probably not be able to come back this time.
That is the clarion call of the domain war, the foreign realm is coming, it is related to the life and death of the entire immortal realm, and every living creature has to contribute.
"It's the Dragon King's horn." There are also creatures in the depths of the fairy realm who have heard the sound of this horn.
The sound of the horn has extraordinary magic.
As it sounded, there were horns sounding in the fairy realm.
It is the horn of the mother and the mother, the horn of the dragon king is the mother, and the major immortal families and the immortal king clan have horns, and they will sense it.
The Lu family, an immortal family.
The immortal ancestor of his clan, Lu Xian, his figure appeared in the main hall of the clan more than once, his eyes stared at the golden horn in the hall, and there were ripples.
"Open the altar to the Immortal Pass and open it to the outside world."
Lu Xian's voice spread throughout the land of this race.
With trembling hands, he reached for the horn, holding the cold horn, but the blood was boiling.
"The day has finally come."
At this moment, he solemnly held the horn and appeared in the starry sky of the True Immortal Immortal City where he was.
Holding the horn, Lu Xian took a deep breath.
"Woo woo woo ......"
The melodious sound of the horn sounded continuously, so that the creatures of this immortal city felt it and heard the sound of the horn.
One after another, the major true immortal families, the immortal king clan all have immortals raised their horns, and the entire fairy domain is spread by horns, far and wide, a horn sounded in this universe, and another universe will also have horns.
This is like the inheritance of the fire, and it is like the smoke of the ancient wolf.
The sound of the dragon king's horn came from the universe where the immortal pass was located, and it spread all over the immortal realm, and the universe in it also sounded the horn.
A creature silently walked out of the family and stepped into the altar teleportation array.
There is no strong wine, there is no so-called relatives to send off, those old generation of creatures are silently entering the altar, they are likely to die in another country, outside the blood.
However, they have no regrets.
Some people are crying, mourning for the departure of their clansmen, and some people are taking firm steps and going alone, he has no relatives, and he still went to Xianguan, with great righteousness in his heart.
The major universes of the fairy realm.
The true immortals are sounding the trumpet, and the immortals are beating the war drums, beating and shaking the starry sky of the universe.
This is unprecedented.
Immortals are doing great things for all the creatures who go to the immortal pass, this is the highest rule, solemn and solemn.
The blood boiled on the bodies of the creatures in the fairy realm, and some creatures shed tears, this time they died in a foreign land, died in battle, separated from their own parents and their own Taoist companions, and walked on this experience without regrets.
At this time, there may be people who are selfish, but there are also more grand dukes.
"Fight in the sky, calm the chaos, and have no regrets."
There are immortal beings who hear the horn in their caves, and his roar shakes the sky and spreads throughout the universe.
He has no lofty ambitions, what to pacify the foreign land, there is only one thought in his heart, use all his strength to pacify this war, this is enough, he doesn't know in the future, maybe he is not dead, he can fight again, if he dies, then he will not be able to fight again in the future.
There was only one thought in my mind.
Pacify the chaos.
Countless living beings are raising their heads.
They looked into the depths of the universe and saw a light.
It was the light of the Immortal Emperor City, shining on the Immortal Universe, no matter how far away you are, it was like hope, like a light on the road, giving hope to all souls.
All the creatures are heading towards the immortal pass.
In the fairy pass.
All the creatures defending the city felt the breath, that kind of immortal power, the dark thunder was intertwined, and it was extremely terrifying, and they felt it through the immortal pass.
Looking up at the Xianguan City, they heard the sound of the devil howling, and there was the echo of the cry of the fairy.
Thundered......
The pinnacle true immortals who sat on the ancient stars rising and falling in the starry sky of Xianguan, they all opened their eyes.
They have dust on their bodies, like stone statues that have not moved for millions of years, the dust is drifting, the ancient stars are trembling, and today these creatures who are difficult to advance at the end of the immortal have moved.
The vicissitudes of life in his eyes, with a cold glow, looked at the city wall of Xianguan, and looked at the land outside the pass.
"It's finally here."
"Old fellows, don't die."
They were whispering, not from the mind, but from the mouth.
The voice was ancient, with a kind of dullness, like it hadn't spoken for a long, long time, soft and hoarse.
"The old immortals have moved."
The stars trembled, and those old true immortals who had been guarding the immortal pass all their lives moved, attracting the attention of the creatures in the immortal pass.
"The old-timers have been silent for thousands of years for this moment, and the moment they do it may mean that they are going to die." There are immortal beings who are sad, these old generations who have come to the end of the immortal road and can't advance in an inch, they have already given up life and death.
These people are respectable, and now there is movement, perhaps the last brilliance.
A lot of people are solemn.
Many of them can't take that step out for some reasons, so they choose to be silent, save for millions of years, once bright, like a flash in the pan, and then face withering.
"Look at who kills more, and count on this time in this life." There is an old true immortal whispering.
Hearing this, many living beings wept.
Immortal Emperor City became more and more brilliant, as gorgeous as the morning glow, which soothed the trembling hearts of the creatures of Xianguan and relied on......
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