Chapter 777: The Beginning

The elders of the Eastern Immortal Alliance couldn't help but smile in their eyes.

"What's more! Now those people in the Holy King's Temple may no longer be able to stand! At the beginning, Confucianism and Taoism fell, and all parties in the fairy world lost their generals! Later, the hundred clans withered, and the immortal cultivation world plummeted, so there was a chance for the Holy King's Hall to survive! Now they want to rekindle the glory of the Temple of the Holy King several times...... Oh, but I didn't expect to hit a wall in a small realm! ”

The people of the Northern Immortal League couldn't help but look at the Eastern Immortal League, which was a little gloating.

"Don't forget, the conflict between the Pankong Realm and the Holy King's Hall is inevitable now, but they don't necessarily like the Immortal Realm very much."

In recent years alone, it can be seen that the Immortal Alliance has been able to get less and less news from the Lower Immortal Realm, and those Lower Immortal Realms are also very displeased with the practices of the Immortal Realm.

Everyone in the Middle Immortal Domain couldn't help but laugh.

"The Western Immortal Domain didn't speak......

Even if you want to say that you dislike the Immortal Alliance, then it should be the Western Immortal Domain that bears the brunt!

After all, the place in the Pankong Realm, after several declines, is now directly under the jurisdiction of the Western Immortal Domain.

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of everyone in the Southern Immortal Domain and the Western Immortal Domain couldn't help but change.

You must know that when the Pankong Realm was once glorious, it was the most prominent small world in the Spiritual Realm, and he also belonged to the jurisdiction of the Southern Immortal Domain.

It was only later, after several changes in the Pankong Realm, and after falling again and again, the Southern Immortal Domain gave up the entire Pankong Realm and chose other lower spiritual domains with richer resources and more abundant spiritual power.

And the Pankong Realm was divided by the people of the Southern Immortal Domain to the Western Immortal Domain, which had the weakest resources and strength at that time.

For so many years, because of the mixed fish and dragons in the Western Immortal Domain, most of them are those who have ascended from the Lower Spirit Realm, because they are everywhere, so the regional differences have also created the mentality that none of them is convinced.

Disunity, infighting, being looked down upon and suppressed by other immortal realms, and the dragons have no leader......

It has also made the state of the Western Immortal Domain worse and worse, and over the years, it has become a favorite place for some demon immortals.

However, they liked to hunt there, but they never thought of revitalization, so that the resources of the Western Immortal Domain were deprived again and again.

Then the monks who had obtained the resources were improved, and then turned to other immortal realms......

The loss of resources and talents has made the already barren Western Immortal Domain even worse.

The ridicule of the Northern Immortal Domain, the immortals of the Western Immortal Domain just glanced at it, and remained silent.

The other immortal realms are also not strange, after all, although the territory of the Western Immortal Domain is vast, it is the most barren place in the immortal realm, and there are even some mortal lands without spiritual power.

They have been suppressed and kept silent, and everyone in the other immortal realms has also become accustomed to it.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, the immortals of the Eastern Immortal Domain looked at everyone with a smile.

"How? The immortal cultivation world wants to respect the strong, only when they are strong, others will talk to them, and when they enter the immortal realm, they will know, and they will understand our approach......"

The wind blows, and the waves surge.

"Someone from the Lower Spirit Realm?"

A group of people from the Temple of the Holy Kings looked at the boat floating on the sea.

"From the Lower Spirit Realm?"

The leader looked Shen Qingyi up and down.

The female cultivator in front of her couldn't see her age clearly, and her appearance didn't look big, but her white hair was really eye-catching.

It's just that in the Yuan Infant Zone, a Yuan Infant is undoubtedly the weakest existence.

"It seems that it is a monk from the Lower Spirit Realm who has just entered."

Otherwise, how could he be in the early stage of cultivation and dare to be out alone!

You must know that the first batch of monks who entered had already been killed by them, and almost all of those who are still alive now are in the group for warmth.

However, although the difficulty of killing like that has increased, once discovered, it is often a group annihilation.

There is a lack of interest on the part of the leader.

"Hurry up and fix it!"

A group of ten people nodded, and a mid-infant monk walked out.

Among them, six are in the early stage of the infant, three are in the middle of the infant, and one is in the high stage of the infant.

Such a team can only be regarded as an intermediate team in the small realm of fallen gods.

But when dealing with a monk in the early Yuan Infant Period, they thought that one Yuan Infant Stage was enough.

After all, the higher the cultivation stage, the gap between a small level is often a gap between heaven and chasm, and not everyone can challenge the monk who crosses the level!

What's more, even if the female cultivator in front of her can transcend the challenge, but in addition to so many people, there are still middle and high stages!

A flash of inspiration flashed in the hand of the mid-Yuan Infant monk who stood up, and a large knife appeared.

"Give you a chance, self-determination, lest I do it, you can be happier!"

Shen Qing looked at the few people opposite, and a smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face.

The leader glanced at it, and was just about to look away to see if there was any chance elsewhere, when he suddenly felt the temperature around him drop sharply in an instant.

"Frozen for thousands of miles!"

The waves rolled, the water dragon rushed out of the sea, the water splashed, and under the sunlight, it refracted the light of the stars, but in the next moment it turned into countless ice blades that shone coldly.

"Be careful!"

Several people reacted quickly and quickly retreated.

However, the middle stage of the Yuan Infant had already entered the frozen heartland.

The wind rose, and Shen Qingyi's hair danced with the wind.

The moment he raised his eyes, his eyes were red and blue.

"Dust-free!"

"Buzz!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the dustless sword was in hand, the surrounding spiritual power was instantly riotous, and the huge waves on the sea surface were rolling in an instant.

"Click, click!"

The temperature was getting lower and lower, and the retreating few people watched as the sea surface was frozen in a little but very fast manner, centered on the small boat.

The huge waves that were stirring up were also frozen at the moment of the surge.

And the monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant barely resisted, and was frozen in ice.

"Save the third child!"

The eyes of the leading monk boiled with murderous intent.

The nine people reacted quickly and slaughtered towards the frozen center in a formation surrounding Shen Qingyi.

Here they believe only to be alive!

As for fighting alone, that kind of morality is still left to some fools in the outside world!

Shen Qing held Wuchen in one hand, and his feet shook.

The frozen waves moved instantly, and a few people only felt a flower in front of them.

reacted again, but found that the people around him had lost their traces.

The leader looked around vigilantly, but the sea surface was hazy, and the water surface was gone, leaving only calm waves!

He seriously doubted that they had fallen into some kind of illusion!

The third child who was frozen wanted to break free, and his Dan fire ignited on his body, and the ice on his body looked like it was about to fall and melt.

"Poof!"

Zhang Laosan's pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and when his gaze moved down, he saw that a sword was inserted in his chest and heart at the moment.

Blood and life are running out fast.

Shen Qingyi pulled out the Dustless Sword again, and blood splattered, splattering on her body and her face.

It was warm blood.

"Bang!"

Zhang Laosan's eyes widened, and his figure fell suddenly.

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