The existence of the Star Road is not overnight, since Ye Fan can come back in the end, there must have been someone who did this before, and this Yan Emperor and the Yellow Emperor are such characters, but when they left, it was already unknown how many thousands of years, and the arrival of the Three-Eyed Divine Clan was a later thing, how many civilizations were born in one plane, the Barbarian Terran no longer knew how many generations.

It is often said that people become demons when they grow old, and this applies to any living being, if a plane has existed for a long time, even those who have experienced it may not be able to know everything, so don't underestimate any plane, even if it is a lower plane.

Just like himself, if he returns to the plane where he came one day, if there is a powerful monk who does not open his eyes, and wants to destroy his own dimensional plane, what kind of punishment he will suffer, the result is already predictable.

Mount Tai spreads on the mountain road is full of human figures, ordinary people are busy all their lives, and they can't take anything away in the end, what they can take away may be this beautiful memory, and it is precisely because of this that going out to travel has become one of the things they enjoy the most.

Dozens of figures formed a team and slowly walked up the mountain road, and Zhao Xianzong's divine sense probed slightly, and he smiled.

Pointing to a young man below, he said, "Fellow Daoists, please see if this person is abnormal?"

When all the powerful people heard this, they all cast their eyes on the young man on the ground, and after a while, the Dragon King said loudly: "There is a faint fluctuation of rules in this person's body, but he is indeed a mere mortal, and this situation is like what we often call a Dao body!"

"That's right, it's true that as the Dragon King said, so it seems that this person is the key person in the real person's words, so shouldn't we get in touch with it?" Feng Wu also said loudly.

Glancing at everyone, Zhao Xianzong shook his head slightly and said: "Don't touch this person, this person guesses that there may be a quasi-saint behind him, we are not an opponent now, the purpose of our trip is to use this bronze coffin to go to the heaven-covering plane first, and then the task of our trip is not so friendly!"

After speaking, he said: "Our task on this trip is to kill at least one quasi-saint powerhouse!"

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

"Real person, are you going to take us to death?"

"If that's the case, this king will definitely not accompany him!"

......

There is a transaction between them, but no matter what kind of transaction, it can't be based on the premise of threatening their lives, otherwise they just stay in the Journey to the West plane and wait for death, at least then they can live for a few years, so why bother to come to this realm to die!

After seeing that even Qin Qingyi's face on his side showed a slightly changed expression, Zhao Xianzong smiled slightly and said: "You fellow Daoists don't need to worry, the matter of killing is handed over to this seat, you just need to act according to the plan." ”

Elder Feng San sneered when he heard this: "I admit that you have a mysterious origin and strange methods, but isn't it a bit too illusory to kill a quasi-saint just because of your mediocre Taiyi cultivation?

"That's right, that's what this king meant!" Feng Wu also spoke, and as her words fell, all the people of the Feng clan took a step back slightly.

Zhao Xianzong did not show the slightest emotion about this, but looked at the figure above Mount Tai and said lightly: "It's just a quasi-saint realm, if you want to be promoted, it's just a snap of your fingers, if you still don't want to go forward with this seat, you can go now, this seat is not forced to stay, but after leaving this seat, can you still go back?"

Such arrogant words shocked everyone slightly, and the promotion of quasi-saint snapped a finger If this was any Taiyi, all the monks would not be able to slap them to death with one palm, but looking at Zhao Xianzong's faint expression at this time, they were all hesitant, if this was the case, they really didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and they still couldn't bear the anger of a quasi-saint.

In fact, Zhao Xianzong is not lying to him, as the period of ten thousand years is getting closer and closer, the feeling of the instant return of the doppelganger is already very clear, but Zhao Xianzong did not send a message to let the major doppelgangers return, and he is willing to connect all walks of life Zhao Xianzong does not want to waste this opportunity, rather than wasting the ladder of the three major planes, it is better to wait for himself to descend to the heaven-covering plane, and exert his strength in one fell swoop.

A god tomb plane, there are two unknown planes and the sky-covering plane are connected, the four planes kill each other, or what kind of result is produced, it makes people's hearts surging when they think about it, and this is not only the collision of top monks, once the planes are connected, it must be the beginning of the will of the plane, just like the great master plane and the ancient demon plane, one side will not stop if it does not die.

And now he has so many powerful people in his hands, not to mention how many treasures he will get for the time being, just returning as a doppelganger and becoming one, what realm his cultivation will reach Zhao Xianzong can't predict, because no one has walked this road, of course, someone may have walked it, but Zhao Xianzong has not seen it yet.

Everyone in the Feng clan looked at Zhao Xianzong's indifferent expression, and they couldn't make up their minds for a while, and after a long time, Feng Wu said loudly: "This king has no choice, I hope that the real person can keep his promise in the future." ”

The submission of the Feng clan was already expected by Zhao Xianzong, since they came to this realm with themselves through the main god space, they were destined to have no choice, but these desolate remnants were really screwed.

"Woo..."

A huge wind roared from far away from the sky, and as the sound sounded, a small black dot was constantly amplified.

As the wind gradually increased, the prototype of the black dot was finally clearly exposed to the eyes of the tourists on Mount Tai.

It was nine huge dragons, and behind it was a huge bronze coffin twenty meters square, mysterious, vicissitudes, and the thick atmosphere was transmitted for hundreds of miles in an instant.

The tourists also scattered at this moment, thinking that all this was beyond their cognition, that the legendary dragon actually existed, and appeared in this strange way.

So there was such a ridiculous scene on the top of Mount Tai, these people who claimed to be the descendants of the dragon were all frightened by their ancestors and panicked, crying and screaming, of course, there were some bold people who took out their mobile phones and began to record the strange scene of this scene.

Ye Fan and the others on the ground were no different from ordinary travelers at this time, they were just as panicked.