Chapter 1190 This is the end of time

"Su Ji" and "Wuluo" and others were also shocked and followed.

Looking at the two people who followed up, the immortal robe sleeves were raised, came to the wind, and said indifferently: "Ancient and modern fights, two immortals fight." ”

"Some people say that this is the beginning of time, and some people say that this is the end of time."

"The real place in this game of chess is just outside the canyon."

Hearing this, "Su Ji" and "Wuluo" were both stunned, and then, "Su Ji" said quickly: "Dare to ask the name of the fairy?" ”

"You and I are both emperors of the upper realm, why haven't we heard this rumor?"

The immortal chuckled, "making something out of nothing", this Beginningless Villa, is really a bit overdone, but becoming an immortal, this rule is really extraordinary.

After thinking about it, these two guys might still come in handy, so he said: "These are not the point, let's go first and see what era this is." ”

"This game of chess, I'm afraid it's more auspicious!"

"But I've got the ability to shelter both."

"From now on, do what I tell you to do!"

As they spoke, the three of them had already walked out of the canyon.

The next moment, his gaze turned and he appeared in a huge palace.

The shack was extremely tall, the height of an average person, and one had to look up completely to see the roof. The hut was ventilated on all sides, with thick fences intersecting like walls, and gaps filled with huge plants that swayed in the breeze.

Rumbling thunder could be heard in the distance.

And in front of them, a cage like a hill.

In each cage, there is a human named dirty and numb in expression.

They were naked, their eyes were blank, yellow and white liquid flowed from under the cage, layer after layer, emitting a foul smell, mosquito bites everywhere, scars from the bites everywhere, many places had festered, yellow and green pus flowed out, and the pungent smell was extremely strong.

When they looked at the three of them, their expressions did not change, like a group of domestic animals that had been kept in captivity for many years, without any intelligence, no dignity, and no life.

He hunted in rags, blowing away the stench that came to his face, and at his level, the intelligent beings of the heavens and all the worlds were so miserable, he had long been used to it.

Although the human beings in front of him looked extremely miserable, they were relieved when they thought about it carefully.

If you can't ascend, even if you sit for 10,000 years, you can't escape death.

In front of the immortal immortals, the Mahayana monk is just an ant!

The gap between immortals and mortals is simply worlds apart!

His footsteps did not pause at all, and he walked out of the cages one by one, without looking at the Terrans on both sides of the street, and said slightly: "This is the base camp of the Longbo clan. ”

"It seems that they are the ones that the Lombarians used to feed us."

"We're just a passerby in the long river of time, so we don't have to care."

"Let's go."

At this moment, above the sky, there was a sudden thunderclap: "The cage is broken, and some people have escaped." ”

The other person also said with a nonchalant face: "Give me one, and lock up the others." ”

The first one to thunder immediately replied: "Good!"

In the next second, a big hand that covered the sky and the sun appeared out of thin air, this big hand was pitch black, and there was a colorful mist on it, and a hideous grimace faintly appeared in the mist, opening its bloody mouth and spewing out blood-red tongues.

With the sound of thunder, the big hand smashed down and grabbed the immortal in his hand.

The immortal's expression moved, and the momentum of the whole person instantly tended to be complete, and his demeanor was not flawed, and there was an ethereal and lofty meaning, and the meaning of forest coldness suddenly burst out!

He used all his strength, frantically struggling.

But the big hand, like a mountain, did not move, and slowly held the immortal and dragged him into a huge pool.

As soon as he saw that this "Origin" level Ancient Immortal, his strength was particularly terrifying, and it was not something he could easily get rid of at all, so he immediately roared: "I am an Immortal of the Upper Realm!" This is an immortal! ”

"Zhu Xian is against the way of heaven, I hope you will stop and ask for more blessings!"

"If not, your name will appear on the Slashing Immortal Terrace!"

"When the time comes, I will drain your 'origin', abolish your cultivation, and send you into reincarnation, so that you will not be able to set foot on the Great Dao for three lifetimes, and you will regret it."

Poof!

Before he could finish speaking, he was thrown into the big ding.

Zizizi......

The food fell into the oil pot, and immediately there was a sound of explosion, and the immortals immediately screamed.

"Su Ji" and "Wu Luo" shook their heads, and "Su Ji" sighed: "The emperor of the dignified generation was so shocked by the illusion, hasn't he seen through the illusion yet?" ”

"Wuluo" frowned slightly: "It's just a little immortal, not the real Emperor of Heaven." ”

"Su Ji" added: "If he is really a low-level immortal, how can he sneak into the Nether Garden? ”

"Wuluo" replied: "I don't know. This low-level immortal must be thinking crankily, thinking that he is an immortal emperor. ”

"Su Ji" bowed slightly, "Not bad." From the beginning of time to the end of time, this humble immortal is too involved in acting, deceiving himself! ”

As soon as a blue-shirted figure walked out of the woods, a large net fell from the sky, and the clouds destroyed the space, imprisoning, cursing, and reinforcing ...... Coercion.

Sharp rocks emerge from the ground and come from all directions, surging like a tsunami!

Seeing that blood-red sword qi appeared out of thin air, it instantly slashed around!

The sword light roared, like the Milky Way pouring down, making a thunderous sound, like a tractor, roaring on the earth.

Whoosh ......

The piercing sound of breaking the air sounded, and large nets, stone thorns, poisoned arrows, poisonous powder, and spears ...... All attacks were easily cut off by the sword qi.

Realizing the plan, Zhan Wuji's footsteps did not stop, turned into a ray of light, and accelerated his escape.

However, just as he was about to escape from the ambush range, a figure with three linen leather belts, bare feet, and long hair and shawls suddenly appeared in front of him.

One of them, emaciated, dark-skinned, with piercing eyes, was armed with a huge axe. The man on the left, carrying a heavy hammer on his shoulder, was burly, and under his brown skin, a piece of strong muscle was clearly visible, giving people a sense of toughness. To his right, sat an old man with gray hair, whose face was already wrinkled, but his waist was as straight as a wall, and he held a huge shield in his hand.

The three of them are dressed simply, and their appearance is not handsome, but they all have an impeccable temperament all over their bodies.

Three, all eighty-one calamities!

Zhan Wuji was shocked in his heart, and before he could think about it, he saw a flash of cold light, and the huge axe with a rumbling thunderous sound was cut off on the head.

At the same time, a dull thunder sounded, and a sledgehammer with a whistling wind struck from his side. The big shield with the rolling sound waves smashed directly on his body!