Lao Tzu came from the depths of Kunlun Mountain with seventy-two disciples, Qin Xue and his father were at a loss, probably never thought that there was such a strong man lurking in the grand Kunlun Mountain.

The old buffalo seemed to be walking slowly in the void, but its speed was extremely fast, and it was a small saint-level beast, but it couldn't be called a demon beast, because it was just an ordinary buffalo, but because it was ordinary, it would feel terrible to see it at this time.

At the beginning, several great sages each taught seventy-two sages, but at this time, the sages had already become the pinnacle of the great sages. But it's not surprising to think about it, Lao Tzu can teach even a mortal cow to become a little saint, and his disciples are naturally not too weak.

Han Lian stared at the Hangu Pass above Lao Tzu's head, and sent a voice to me: He has been cultivating since he was killed, and he has survived until now.

The old buffalo arrived outside Kunlun Xu, and Lao Tzu on its back was holding an innate vine, on which hung a gourd from the same place as the gourd of the Immortal Chopping Immortal, smiling and saluting us, very polite.

It's just that this kind of politeness seems extremely disgusting to us at this time.

The Qingling World was suppressed, bullied, and even the Dao Tong faced extinction several times, they remained silent and continued to lurk, and now as soon as the immortal road opened, these half-step Tianzun came out.

It's just that the glowing aura of Hanguguan is too strong, and we dare not speak out.

Han Lian's fists were clenched, and she felt very uncomfortable, no matter who it was, she didn't want to be someone else's pawn. Lao Tzu smiled and took his disciples into Kunlun Xuan and entered the fairy world.

And at this time, the ten combined Hades Hall of the underworld also flew out, and it appeared, and the entire Kunlun Void was full of yin wind, and the ghosts wailed, and the evil ghosts floating around were extremely powerful, and the Ten Halls of Hades stood on the Yin Palace, very respectful. And behind it is the mighty army of the underworld.

The overall strength of the army in the underworld is not strong, but the number is huge, and the cultivation of the strong people in the underworld is extremely high. Han Lian said that it was likely to be an ancient Buddha who lit a lamp.

Seeing this, Chen Hao, who was carried out, couldn't help but scold shamelessly, my face was also ugly, I thought that there were strong people in the Great Realm and the Holy Domain, and our army would be able to deal with it when the time came.

But now it seems that the pattern of the fairy world will become more complicated. And directly facing the Tianzun fruit position, making a move is the end.

What's worse is the Dao fruit on the three of us, they haven't made a move until now, I'm afraid they have a premonition that there are still strong people in the Seven Realms, and they don't dare to make a rash move.

When the Yin Hall of the Underworld flew from Kunlun to the Immortal Road, a cold gaze in the Yin Hall fell on Han Lian and me. As for Wu De, he had already been sealed by Hanlian, which was also a means just in case.

I was stared at by that gaze, and suddenly my whole body was cold, and I couldn't help but tremble, that kind of cold, the cold that came out of my bones. The small realm on Han Lian's body glowed, vitality emerged, and the small realm beat rhythmically like breathing, fighting against the gaze in the Yin Temple.

But in just a few seconds, there was overcast snow in the small realm of Hanlian, and the wind and frost covered the ground for a while. The world, which was originally full of life, seems to have gone from spring to winter in a very short time.

The frost soon revealed from the small realm and spread to Han Lian's body, and the breath she spit out turned into a blue smoothie.

Just a glance suppressed her.

My eyebrows jumped wildly, and I secretly held the small wooden axe, but at this moment, the Yin Temple was in the air, quickly approaching the entrance of the immortal road, and led the army of the underworld directly into the immortal realm.

When the last wisp of breath disappeared, an old voice came from the Yin Hall and said: It is best not to appear in the Immortal Realm at the same time, otherwise it will be seized by some people.

Somebody?

I was a little puzzled, because listening to his tone, the so-called certain people did not seem to refer to them. Could it be that powerful aura in the fairy world?

Zhang Daoling!

Han Lian and I thought of the name at the same time and passed on the sound to each other.

It is likely that the golden armor people in the Great Realm are just the remnants of Zhang Daoling, and in the Immortal Realm, there is an even more powerful one. It stands to reason that the old woodcutter is also in the Great Realm, and the white fox he carries with him is the main soul of Zhang Daoling, but it has not appeared yet, could it be that he has been poisoned?

I asked Han Lian this, but she was silent. I know her, and in her current state, she must have thought of something, something that could be reversed.

When she came back to her senses, I hurriedly asked.

Han Lian didn't want to say anything, but I couldn't stand it, sighed, and asked me: The people on the throne of the Great Realm, don't you look like an old woodcutter?

How could it be!

I vetoed it, because in my impression, the old woodcutter was not a bad person, and his breath was not right.

Han Lian smiled, reached out and touched my head and said, "Little one, you still don't grow up."

I don't know what that means, but is she seeing something wrong that I don't see?

If you want to say strange, it must be strange, because it is very unusual for a strong person like that not to appear until now. But it can also be explained, because he may want to hide the main soul of the god. It can be said without showing up.

Han Lian didn't answer my words, just smiled.

When I saw her expression, my heart was a little heavy, because the old woodcutter was not my master, but he gave me a lot of help when I entered the Tao, and it was the small wooden axe that allowed me to go all the way to the present.

On the stone concave mountain, Han Lian was surrounded by the fairy gate and had to leave, when I went back, the house was empty, and when the underworld came to the door, it was the old woodcutter who saved me.

If you have kindness, you don't want to be hostile.

So my guess about Hanlian was still unacceptable for a while.

Fifteen days later, the army of the Qingling World was reorganized, Han Lian was a little urgent, that night Jian Lingxiao brought people over, there were three copper coffins, Han Lian's soul coffin was also there, and inside was the ghost of Jiuyang.

Behind the three bronze coffins, there were hundreds of corpse clansmen's old zombies, who controlled the coffin's flight and did not reveal their true faces.

When night fell, when the moon was in the sky, Han Lian opened the ancient road of the corpse clan with the Xuanyuan sword, and the two copper coffins broke through the air and left, and the old zombies of the corpse clan all followed.

After they left, Han Lian said: There are still some strong people on the ancient road of the corpse clan, and my father should be able to bring them over in the past. Moreover, the passage to the corpse realm needs to be fought back from the fairy realm to go back.

Han Lian is from the corpse clan, and she still wants to go back after all.

Hearing this, I gently took her hand and said softly: Wife, I will follow you.

The fairy world doesn't mean much to me, it's just a shattered planet, that's all.

And there are many people who covet the fairy world, Daozu and Lao Tzu, these are all strong people who have come out of the fairy world, and they all want to be the masters of the fairy world.

Han Lian smiled, looked back at the army behind him, Xuanyuan Sword pointed fiercely towards the immortal road passage in the sky, the heavenly drum sounded, and the loud drum resounded through the heaven and earth, making people feel a sense of tragedy in their hearts.

Chen Hao ignored the injuries on his body, put on his armor, rode on the little unicorn, and as the drum stopped, he let out a long roar, and the 300,000 troops of the Qingling World lined up.

Although it doesn't seem too formal, so many people have stepped into the immortal road at the same time, and it is still huge.

We straightened out on the immortal road, and then set out towards the immortal realm.

The speed of the half-step Tianzun is extremely fast, one step is thousands of miles, we don't have that ability, and the speed is a lot slower.

However, the army of the Sacred Domain and the Great Realm in front of us did not enter the Immortal Realm, they fought all the way, leaving a lot of corpses, Chen Hao sent people down to search on the way, and obtained a lot of special armor of the Sacred Realm, plus the one we handed over last time, armed all the Great Sages.

Because of the war in the witch world, Chen Hao eliminated more than 100 great sages as generals, and the rest were formed by him into an elite team.

Jian had no intention of worrying about Chen Hao's body, and kept following him. But Chen Hao, who brought the soldiers, seemed to be a different person, stronger than General Li and Lin Long.

General Li is able to command the army, but no war has broken out in the Divine Prison, while Chen Hao has come over from the real bathing war.

We walked for two days, and the people of the Sanctuary and the Great Realm had already arrived at the entrance.

When they got there, the war escalated, and they all wanted to block each other and prevent the other party from entering the immortal realm, and they fought evenly for a while. No one could get in, and the strong people who went in before didn't show up from beginning to end.

Seeing this, Chen Hao gave a death order, and the whole army accelerated its speed.

The war between the Great Realm and the Sanctuary lasted for a month, and the narrow entrance, when there was no decisive victory, no one dared to rush in.

And this month, they have been very badly attritional, and by the time we arrived, there were only half of the men on both sides.

After gathering a few kilometers, Chen Hao ordered the army to rest. Li Zhengke's family and Cangxue took out a large number of pills, Chen Hao's distribution was very reasonable, the Great Sage allocated all the pills refined with the elixir I brought out from the Divine Prison, and the rest were each given one or two Huiyuan Pills.

I began to see mountains of pills, and I was amazed at the staggering quantity, but when I distributed them to everyone, I found that the scarcity was a little frightening, two pills per person, which was completely insufficient, and it could only be said that talking was better than nothing.

After distributing the elixir, Chen Hao designated a little saint peak to control the heavenly drum, he was very solemn, and only after arranging it did he tell me that in a large-scale war, the drum is an order, as long as the drum is heard, the soldier will have the courage to move forward.

Chen Hao's plan was to attack the armies of the Great Realm and the Sacred Domain at the same time, and we would only enter after being defeated.

It's just that in this way, General Li is a little embarrassed, he can command, but he can't take charge alone. In the end, it was decided that I would cooperate with him.

War is not child's play, I have not experienced it, I dare not command it easily, it is still General Li to give the order, and I charge for him.

The next day, when the sun rose on the fairy road, Chen Hao waved the iron rod in his hand, Jian had no intention of being in his military formation, and Yu Huatian and Jian Lingxiao and others were in my military formation.

As the heavenly drums sounded, General Li gave the order to attack at the same time as him.

The sound of the drum in my ears has become a signal at this time, which makes people feel vigorous.

300,000 people, except for the first batch that came out of Han Lian's hands, used to deal with the situation, and the remaining 200,000 Chen Hao and I each brought 100,000, overwhelmingly towards the entrance.

When we stopped the day before, the armies of the Sanctuary and the Great Realm had already stopped fighting and began to rectify, obviously in preparation for us.

Now the trumpets and drums are all the same, and there are only seventy or eighty thousand people left on each of them, but they are still murderous.

As a killer weapon, the sound of the heavenly drum far overshadows the sound of trumpets and drums.

It's just that as it approaches, my heart beats faster, because what I see in front of me is a wave of people, like a tide.