Time flies by in a flash, hundreds of years are just a mortal, just a retreat for monks, and it is even more insignificant for a strong person like them, but this hundred years Zhao Xianzong and his party have not had an easy time.

Since the ruthless emperor and Zhao Xianzong achieved the holy throne backwards, they have set foot in hundreds of planes in a hundred years, but they have not found the slightest opportunity, most of the desolate planes have already been full of holy thrones, and they cannot tolerate the intervention of outsiders.

In addition, they thought a lot about it at the beginning, but they forgot the most important thing, that is, even if they could cut off a holy throne, they could not obtain the recognition of the origin of the plane, and everything was still useless.

Although not every plane of the flood level has the origin of the rules, all of them have an independent consciousness like the Netherworld and the Ruthless Emperor, but Zhao Xianzong found that with the strength of the plane level, the probability of having independent will is also increasing.

Fifty years ago, they crossed over to a plane called the Void Emperor Continent, once they crossed the border, they encountered the full strength of six saints, in the face of such a predicament, if it wasn't for Zhao Xianzong's instant launch system to carry everyone across the border, then in addition to Zhao Xianzong, the ruthless emperor and the three saints of the Netherworld, the other emperors are afraid that they will die here.

It was also after this incident that they became more and more cautious about the choice of planes, and until now, basically the three of them will go alone, and the emperors are hidden in Zhao Xianzong's divine kingdom.

Zhao Xianzong also thought more than once about directly recruiting some saints to join his camp, and then go to the mysterious Ten Thousand Worlds Hall together, but this idea was erased by him as soon as it appeared, the danger of this trip is unpredictable, or it is more reliable to cultivate it yourself, if you directly recruit no one knows if there are some unknown camps among those people, if that is the case, the catastrophe will be just a stone's throw away from him.

Mass-producing saints makes people's blood boil just thinking about it, even the current Zhao Xianzong is no exception.

In the long river of time, Zhao Xianzong looked at the cyan light in front of him with heavy eyes, and said lightly: "I hope this plane can gain something!"

Netherworld continued: "The real person is anxious, we have been shackled by the opportunity of enlightenment throughout the ages, and now that we have a method, this time is just inexhaustible for us. As long as we try them one by one, we will be able to find more than ten holy positions in these heavens and ten thousand worlds. ”

The words are good, Zhao Xianzong is also clear, but in his heart, he can't help but be in a hurry, everything about the system is close at hand, the question that has plagued him from the beginning, the answer is in front of him, but he doesn't dare to go to find out because of his lack of strength, this feeling is really unsettling, which is the main reason why he is so urgent.

Otherwise, he was confident that as long as he was given 10,000 years, he would be able to make Dugu Defeat Heaven and them achieve the holy position one by one.

Every cross-border trip requires the support of a huge amount of luck, not to mention that at this time, he is carrying three saints and more than ten great emperor powerhouses all cross-border travel, hundreds of cross-border trips in the past hundred years have already exhausted the luck he has accumulated before, if it doesn't work out this time, but he has to solve this problem first.

In fact, at present, with the body of a saint, it is also possible to travel through the long river of time, but in that case, the mind and cultivation consumed are incredible, from this point of view, the creation of this system must still be above the saint, and it is also because of this that Zhao Xianzong yearns for the Ten Thousand Worlds Palace.

"Huh!"

The figures of the three of them disappeared in a flash, and at the same time, the cyan plane in front of them was also broken through a small passage.

Appearing out, the three of them were all on guard, but the expected attack did not come, the divine sense swept by, and the entire plane was a peaceful scene, without the slightest saint breath, seeing this, the Netherworld was slightly stunned, and then said: "This is another saintless plane?"

Hearing this, the ruthless emperor shook his head slightly and said: "No, two fellow Daoists, please see that the creatures in this realm are prosperous, and the aura overflowing will definitely not be a saintless plane, otherwise, how can everything be so orderly, and..."

Before he finished speaking, he pointed in the air, and a light curtain appeared in front of the two of them, Zhao Xianzong looked at the scene in the light curtain and frowned and said, "This is a space passage?"

The ruthless emperor nodded slightly: "It must be, it seems that the powerful people in this realm are also like us, traveling in the ten thousand worlds, but once the world changes, they can quickly turn back to the world through this channel, but I don't know how many strong people in this world have!"

Zhao Xianzong was silent for a long time before he spoke up: "The two Daoists may feel that the origin rules of this realm have an independent will?"

The ruthless emperor replied directly: "No, this is a supreme plane, and there is no independent will to be born yet, or the direct power does not allow it to give birth to independent will!"

Hearing this, Zhao Xianzong is a little clear, in fact, the origin of the rules and the monks complement each other, if the monk takes the lead in becoming stronger, then it will be difficult for the origin of the rules of a plane to give birth to independent will, because the monk does not allow it, once it is discovered, it will be wiped out with all its might, and vice versa, if the origin of the rules is the first to become stronger, then it will continue to erase all living beings and souls that can threaten it, just like what Netherworld did back then.

These are two incompatible species, without the slightest possibility of reconciliation.

Hearing this, Zhao Xianzong said with a smile, Since this is the case, let's give it a try, the two Daoist friends will destroy this space passage with me, and see their strength, if there are not many saints, we will join forces to kill them, if we can't beat us, we will run away!

Hearing this, Netherworld smiled and said, "It's exactly what I want!"

After finishing speaking, the three of them stopped staying, and their figures appeared in front of the spatial passage in the void in a flash.

As soon as the three of them appeared, there were hundreds of white-clothed monks who broke through the void, and the aura on each person's body was the cultivation of a quasi-emperor, and the three people led by him had the strength of a great emperor, and hundreds of otherworldly monks formed a strange big array, which instantly surrounded the three of them in the middle.

The white-clothed female cultivator who was the leader looked at Zhao Xianzong and the three of them with heavy eyes and said loudly: "The three Taoist friends are here as the Holy Ancestor's retreat, and they hope to retreat quickly so as not to lose their lives!"

It was also she who saw the extraordinaryness of the three of them, otherwise if she offended Shengwei, how could she say more, only to kill something.