Chapter 822: What Are You?

Yin Feng pulled the cart and moved quickly through the air, constantly overtaking the other Tribulation Monks.

The surrounding monks looked sideways and saw two Yin Fengs at the level of Tribulation pulling a bronze carriage, surrounded by Yin Mist on both sides, which was very majestic.

There was a trace of jealousy in everyone's hearts, whether the strength of the sect behind them was strong or weak. can see this special symbol of yin and mist, and everyone knows that it is a big man from the underworld sitting in this yin phoenix cart. With such a big man involved, even if there are more gods, it is not enough.

Thinking like this, another pure white palace appeared in the sky, shining with a glimmer of light and slowly walking along the monk. In the space of the other direction, a golden wooden fish rushed out, and on the wooden fish sat a monk who had crossed the tribulation period, with a bald head on his head, holding Buddhist beads and closing his eyes and chanting sutras.

At the same time, several young men in Taoist robes, with proud expressions, sat on an illusory figure.

"Damn, the forces of the four emperors are here, do we still have our share in the godhead!" Among the monks, there was a big man wearing a brocade robe, looking back at the four forces that were like a rainbow, and his face was not good. The four clans are all top forces, and they all have a quasi-saint behind them, second only to the saint.

The sacred tree found in the secret was covered with godheads, and it was said that there were hundreds. There are thousands of Tribulation Cultivators in the Pearl Small World, and those godheads are not enough to divide equally. Therefore, after the news leaks, the monks will find old acquaintances and form a small group, and how many godheads will be snatched up at that time.

The people in the small group are each in his own right.

But the monks did not count the forces of the Four Emperors among them. The Pearl Small World is a place where the children of the alliance have experienced, except for a small number of the Five Emperors forces who have children who have experienced in it, basically the children of the alliance forces, or other independent forces.

The forces of the Four Emperors were also involved, and all the monks did not dare to act rashly. After all, no one's power can be greater than the power of the Four Emperors, and everyone can only pin their hopes on the alliance.

The alliance is an existence that can compete with the forces of the Four Emperors.

After flying tens of thousands of miles in the southwest direction, everyone saw the bare mountain in front of them, only a dense forest on the mountainside, which was very conspicuous. Shaking his head, there were colorful brilliance blooming in the dense forest, flying in the air like a flutter.

Still a hundred miles away, everyone can feel that the laws of the surrounding avenues are rich and chaotic, and it also attracts the aura of heaven and earth to solidify a thick cloud and mist in the sky, forming a unique landscape with colorful brilliance.

Outside the dense forest, several tents had been stationed, and among them were monks walking in and out, densely packed with human heads. The one in the sky that crossed the catastrophe and the strong fell on the mountain, and there were as many as two thousand. The last thing that landed was the power of the four emperors like a rainbow, the Yin Phoenix cart landed on the ground, and more than a dozen children of the underworld urged the Netherworld to merge with each other, forming a boxy palace in a dense forest.

The surface of the palace was shrouded in mist, and countless ghosts and ghosts were flying.

The pure white palace fell, and a transparent and illusory formation phantom flew out of it, surrounding it a foot away. Before the Daoist sitting on top of the illusory character landed, he sprinkled countless seeds, and several of the young Daoists pinched the spell, and countless branches grew on the bare earth, entwined in mid-air to form a huge platform.

The last wooden fish to land on the ground, shrink to its normal size, and fall into the hands of the young monk who led it. A pale red lotus mark appeared on the monk's forehead, and a pair of golden pupils looked at the evil netherworld, and said expressionlessly: "Pretend to be a god and play a ghost!"

Yin Qi was lying in a palace in the Netherworld Realm, and he looked at the monk with the Lotus Mark sitting on the spot, with a smile on his face, and said, "Pretend to be simple. ”

Many disciples of Taoism stood on the platform and looked down, and when they saw the phantom of the formation emerging from the pure white palace, they snorted coldly: "There is a surface in the void." ”

"Stupid one. A deep male voice came from the pure white palace.

The three thousand Tribulation Monks gathered in another place all heard that the forces of the Four Emperors looked at each other unpleasantly, and their hearts were a little happy. Except for the clan that has not yet come, the fact that the forces of the Four Emperors do not like each other is something that has long been spread in the Jumang True Realm. The Buddha and the underworld restrain each other, and when they meet, they are naturally like enemies.

The people of the Nine Palaces saw Taoism as well.

If the forces of the Four Emperors do not join forces, the three thousand Crossing Monks plus the people of the alliance will naturally occupy the greatest advantage.

The forces stationed on the mountainside all sent their men to observe the dense forest, and the news they got was that there were many gods in the dense forest, and the laws of the Great Dao that emanated from each other formed a natural formation, and without the strength of the golden immortals, it was impossible to enter it at all. 、

Then I learned from the monk who discovered the dense forest that when I first entered the dense forest, the law of the Great Dao had not yet been as solid as it is now. After some speculation, everyone came to the conclusion that the Great Dao Law emanating from the Godhead in this dense forest was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and it only took a certain amount of time to be able to enter it.

Therefore, the forces were stationed outside the dense forest and waited. When all the monks came to this dense forest and felt the strong laws of the Great Dao, they no longer had doubts in their hearts as to why there were so many godheads here. Even the forces of the Four Emperors believed that there were hundreds of godheads among them.

No one wants to go in the direction that this is a hoax.

A monk who begins to comprehend the law from cultivation can only end up in one thing. After all, the more laws there are, the more time it takes. It is not that there is no comprehension of more than one Great Dao Law in the Jumang True Realm, for example, the Taoist disciples from the Four Emperors are all enlightened by the Five Elements Laws.

Even if there are only five Taoist sects that have many Great Dao Laws, none of the monks believe that anyone will comprehend hundreds of Great Dao Laws. That's why the monks believed the news was true when they saw the forest.

Just as the monks were waiting outside the forest, a young man stood under the sacred tree in the forest, counting the numbers as if he were counting heads.

"Three thousand and seventy Tribulation Monks, four True Immortals. It's a reward!"

There were six godheads hanging high on the sacred tree, emitting a faint light, attracting the surrounding heaven and earth aura to condense it. In addition, there were more than a hundred Tribulation Monks hanging high on the branches of the Divine Tree, their eyes closed like corpses, and their bodies exuding a faint Great Dao Law.

"There are still a few people left!" said the divine tree, which twisted into a human face.

"I know, it's still a league of people. When they come, we can harvest. ”