Chapter 560: The Appearance of the Immortal Envoy and the Turmoil in the World (Asking for Subscriptions, Rewards)

The palace gradually became clear in the eyes of everyone, and the electric light swam around it, the clouds rolled, and the white mist swirled.

Even if everyone could clearly see that it was an unusually large palace, they couldn't really see it.

Moreover, this palace was slowly moving and flying out of the huge crack in the sky, and the coercion it exuded made everyone unconsciously kneel on their knees, and their faces showed horror and piety, and they worshipped.

Even the five clan elders, whose faces were as old as Qiu Ju, also showed horror and excitement, and honestly knelt on their knees, their foreheads against the ground, and did not dare to raise them.

The huge coercion made Luo Xue and Lu Qian feel extremely uncomfortable, especially Lu Qian, who had a slightly worse heart, felt that his knees were constantly trembling, and his mind was even more like he wanted to collapse, and he unconsciously wanted to kneel.

In Luo Xue's eyes, only Gu Bei is her master, and only Gu Bei can make her kneel!

Even if the coercion from the palace above was too huge, even Luo Xue felt that her kneecaps were rattling, as if they were about to be crushed by the coercion, but she always stood up straight.

The delicate body trembled, but the cold and pretty face was firm, staring coldly at the sky.

Gu Bei flicked his hand, and the huge coercion disappeared from Luo Xue and Lu Qian in an instant.

"Whew~~"

Lu Qian breathed a long sigh of relief, but the clothes on his back were already soaked, and his forehead was even more cold sweat, and he even guessed in horror: Is it really that the immortals are going down to earth?

But when he looked at Gu Bei's indifferent expression, Lu Qian instantly broke his guess.

This special coercion is indeed not small, but it is not necessarily an immortal.

But even if he is an immortal, then what is his own young master? Is it a more powerful immortal?

Thinking that Gu Bei casually erased this powerful coercion and returned himself to normal, Lu Qian still firmly believed: Whether it is an immortal or not, in short, the young master is invincible!

Long You, who was standing not far from Gu Bei's side, casually glanced at the palace in the sky, coldly spit out the four words "pretending to be a ghost", and then stood with a normal face, calm and calm.

However, Yu Guang glanced at Gu Bei, and Long You found that he still couldn't see through the cultivation of the young man in front of him, obviously he was only a cultivator of the Jindan realm, how could he resist such a powerful coercion?

You can even break this coercion with your hands?!

He has the bloodline of the ancient dragon, and he has obtained the ancestral dragon inheritance, which is nothing in front of him.

Even when his own cultivation is restored, the coercion he exudes is even more powerful than this palace, so Long You can be full of indifference, and can even be said to be very disdainful and contemptuous.

"Flying Immortal Palace?"

Gu Bei looked up at the huge palace that was slowly getting bigger and closer in the crack in the distant sky, and the corners of his mouth crossed a playful arc, "The deity wants to see what kind of existence you are, I hope you don't disappoint the deity!"

If Gu Bei's satisfaction cannot be achieved, then Gu Bei will really waste so much time in vain, looking at the so-called Flying Immortal Palace in the sky in vain.

The consequence is that Gu Bei is very unhappy in his heart, and he will definitely do something.

"I'm going to meet those pretending to be ghosts!"

Long You couldn't stand the palace that hadn't appeared for a long time, and muttered impatiently, and was about to jump up.

"No hurry, interesting game, play slowly!"

Gu Bei smiled indifferently and stopped Long You, who wanted to go up and teach the Flying Immortal Hall a lesson.

Thundered!!

The sky thundered, the void crack grew bigger and bigger, and the palace finally moved out of the crack completely.

It's as big as a mountain.

Such a huge building, but very contrary to the law of the earth's attraction, stopped at a distant height.

When the Flying Immortal Hall flew out like an ancient giant beast opening its mouth, the huge crack made the coercion even worse, making the villagers of Gujia Village prostrate on the ground one by one, like loyal slaves, and none of them dared to raise their heads.

Suddenly, the golden light around the Flying Immortal Hall was shining, and when it shone down, it was like a fairy palace, dazzling.

In the entire Huaxia, there are nearly twenty secret blessed lands, and there are some clan elders who look up at the sky.

In fact, they couldn't see anything, they could just clearly feel the coercion of the whole world.

"Someone opened the altar and summoned the Flying Immortal Palace?!"

"It's been a thousand years, it's been a thousand years, and the Flying Immortal Hall has finally reappeared. ”

"The gift of heaven, the avenue can be expected, and the heavens will always return to us a line of immortal fate......"

"Inform the Saint Woman to decide as soon as possible, we can't lag behind Gujia Village......"

Everywhere in the secret blessed land, everywhere in the hidden place, each with its own powerful command, everyone is nervous and busy.

Although the fairy fate cannot be forced, it needs to be earned.

The other secret blessed lands are also preparing their own altars, preparing to open the ascension passage to welcome the arrival of the immortal envoy.

The misty fairyland of the East China Sea, called Penglai Island, is a fairy island in the eyes of the world, and legend has it that there were gods descending.

But none of the fishermen who pass by can actually enter the island.

It seems that there is a heavenly opportunity in the dark, which makes this fairy island with strong aura full of psychedelic colors.

A silver-haired woman, with an outstanding fairy posture, looked up in the direction of Gujia Village, and her pretty face with charm showed a touch of excitement and ruddy: "After a thousand years of silence, the Flying Immortal Palace has never given up on its people." ”

Then, a broad and crisp voice burst out from the silver-haired woman's mouth: "The disciples of Penglai Immortal Island listen to the order, immediately prepare for the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens, and announce that the Holy Maiden will come to Penglai Pavilion, there must be no mistake!"

On this immortal island, a very large island floating in the clouds, the palaces are lined up, the fairy mist is shrouded, and the disciples who are all dressed in white robes and long skirts, with ancient costumes, are all in action and busy.

In the world, on the top of a mountain peak, on top of an attic towering into the sky, an old man dressed in an ordinary black robe, with silver hair and white beard, and a ruddy face, looked in the direction of Gujia Village, holding three copper coins in his right hand.

Some patina coins are scattered at random!

Three ordinary copper coins actually floated in the void in front of him, and they ran automatically, paddling a strange trajectory.

Then, there were three "bang, bang", and the three copper coins in front of him burst open at the same time.

The old man of Tianji muttered to himself: "It's been a thousand years, is the troubled era about to kick off again?!"

"Heaven is my apprentice, as a teacher, I must pass on the mantle of my life to you as soon as possible, because there is not much time for my teacher!"

The old man of Tianji was not as excited as the other secret realm powers, but instead had a sense of worry, his body flickered, and the black shadow swayed, and he had disappeared above the attic, as if he had never appeared.

Above Gujia Village, the golden light shone down, the palace gate slowly opened, and a young man wearing golden armor, wearing a red tasseled helmet, and holding a flickering cold light spear walked out proudly.

Trample!

Trample!

The young man in armor, with a powerful coercion emanating from his body, made a deafening sound every time he took the next step from the stairs of the palace.

This step seemed to be stepping on everyone's heart, and it made people's hearts stop beating instantly.

Moreover, every time the young man of Jinjia took a step, the ground of the entire Gujia Village was violently shaken, which was even stronger than a tenth-magnitude earthquake.

The buildings on the ground have collapsed one after another, and dust and smoke are billowing up.

"Welcome to the world!"

The five clan elders took the lead in kowtowing heavily and singing respectfully in a loud voice.

"Welcome to the world!"

All the villagers of Gujia Village also sang loudly...... ()

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