Chapter 757: Ziling Town Immortal Gate
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"In other words, the Heavenly Emperors of the past dynasties, countless gods are guarding here, and the enemies they are resisting are not the enemies of 100,000 years ago, and even those so-called enemies have not made a move, and they are constantly consuming the powerhouses of the immortal realm?"
Lu Yun's face was a little unsightly.
"Hmm. β
The Nine Heavenly Emperors nodded, silent at the same time.
"Seventy years, you only have seventy years. β
After being silent for a long time, Zhao Fengyang said: "I hope that in the past seventy years, you will create some more miracles that can block the endless yin spirits outside the gate of the immortal realm." β
Lu Yun looked up, and the sky here was blood-red, as if it was infected by some kind of force.
However, this blood-red power is not the same as the power in the sea of blood.
"Seventy years, maybe not enough. β
Lu Yun muttered, "Please also ask the nine seniors to hold on for a while longer." β
As he spoke, Lu Yun waved his hand, and nine golden fruits emerged from the void.
Fruit of merit!
The moment the merit fruit appeared, it merged into the body of the Nine Heavenly Emperors, and the body of the Nine Heavenly Emperors shook, and the original sluggish expression instantly recovered and became radiant.
"What is this?"
Zhao Fengyang exclaimed, he found that the golden fruit took root in his body, continuously replenishing his strength, keeping him at his peak at all times.
"Meritorious fruits, the nine heavenly emperors have great merits to the common people in the immortal realm, and naturally have meritorious fruits to protect their bodies. β
Lu Yun bowed towards the Nine Heavenly Emperors.
The Nine Heavenly Emperors wanted to get up, but now they didn't dare to move at all, lest they cause a backlash from the Immortal Gate.
The last time Zhao Fengyang separated a trace of incarnation and entered the immortal realm, the situation was not as serious as it is now.
The pressure behind the Gate of the Immortal Realm is getting bigger and bigger, and it is increasing at a constant amplitude.
Now, these nine Heavenly Emperors don't know if the Gate of the Immortal Realm was destroyed first, or if the nine of them couldn't withstand the vast pressure and were directly crushed to death.
"In this way, we can hold out for another 100 years. β
Zhao Fengyang estimated: "After a hundred years, the pressure coming from behind the gate of the fairy world will reach an irresistible level, and even if we are in our heyday, or reach the primordial realm, we will be crushed to death by the pressure from behind this gate." β
"Maybe it won't take a hundred years!"
Qingyu took a deep breath, and she said: "Now that the immortal realm is changing, when Lu Yun establishes the holy land and integrates the new avenue into the immortal path, then the immortal civilization of the immortal realm is bound to reach a prosperity beyond the ancients." β
"The supernatural power is not flourishing, and Zuo Dao is the king!"
Between speaking, Qingyu looked at Lu Yun.
Lu Yun nodded, and then, he took a step towards the gate of the immortal realm.
"You don't want to go over!"
Zhao Fengyang and the other Nine Heavenly Emperors saw Lu Yun walking towards the gate of the Immortal Realm, and hurriedly stopped him.
"It's okay, I'll see what the hell is behind this gate of the fairy world. β
Lu Yun's dark pupils opened, and the inky hellfire burned on his body, and in the air, the red power was constantly forced back.
"You can't go any further. β
Suddenly, a light voice sounded in Lu Yun's ears, and then, a very delicate girl wearing an old cloth robe appeared in front of him.
The girl's eyebrows were picturesque, her hair was like clouds, and on her head perched a short sword like a butterfly.
Butterfly!
Diexi, who hadn't shown up for a long time, actually appeared here.
"Why are you here?"
Lu Yun was stunned, he put away the hellfire on his body and asked.
"I'm here to take his place and guard the nine. β
Diexi pointed to the Nine Heavenly Emperors behind Lu Yun, and then to the Origin God on the ground who had just died.
"The nine of them are here to guard the gate of the immortal realm, and there can't be no one to protect the Dharma for them, and the entire immortal realm ...... I'm best suited to stay here. β
Butterfly said faintly.
"You ......"
Lu Yun was a little stunned.
"I was born from the abyss of the burial god, and you should know who put me there and laid that living tomb. β
Diexi smiled, "I have inherited the will of that man and the Protoss, and it is my only mission to protect this place. β
"The end of the world. β
Lu Yun nodded, Tianyazi ...... The ancient Zhang Tianshi, Lu Yun could only think of him.
"I just became a zombie and became the corpse king, reversing life and death, reversing yin and yang...... If you don't want to die yet, can you lend me two more?"
Diexi looked at Lu Yun and said very seriously.
"Who?"
"The god of dancing is wishful, and the god of music is auspicious!"
"Would you like to?"
Lu Yun summoned Jixiangtian and Ruyitian from the underworld.
When Lu Yun saw the corpses of the gods everywhere here, he told Ruyitian and Jixiangtian everything here.
"Eighty thousand years ago, my god clan has been guarding the immortal realm, and now that the two of us still exist, we will continue to protect it. β
Coming here, the memories of both of them also awakened.
Of course, the identities of Ruyitian and Jixiangtian are definitely not just two of the twenty-four heavenly god kings 80,000 years ago, their origins are even greater.
"That's the Prince. β
Suddenly, the dancing god Ruyitian looked at the Origin God Clan who had fallen to the ground and had no breath, and sighed softly.
That Protoss was the crown prince 80,000 years ago.
Of course, the crown prince 80,000 years ago was not the Origin God Clan, but a certain divine power that he cultivated, turning himself into the form of the Origin God Clan.
"The prince fell in order to protect the fairy world, how can we retreat. β
Leshen smiled lightly: "Please also ask the prince to put the slave's coffin here." β
"That's not necessary, I will stay in the underworld for both of you...... Even if he dies, he will be reborn in the underworld. β
Lu Yun also sent out the nine blood corpse incarnations of the God of Music.
Leshen is still an immortal ghost, and her strongest attack method is the incarnation of the nine blood corpses.
And the dancing god Ruyitian fused the artifact Voyeur Mirror, which is equivalent to the body of a magic weapon, and it is also extremely powerful.
"Not a hundred years!"
Lu Yun said categorically: "It's not my habit to be passively beaten, or it won't be long before I personally open this gate of the fairy world and conquer the starry sky!"
Everything that happened before, Lu Yun was almost hostile to the entire immortal realm, but he still did not retreat in Xuanzhou and did not go out, but took the initiative to attack several times.
The Donglin family, which had always been an enemy of Lu Yun, was destroyed, the Great Luo Immortal Sect was also wiped out, and the Jin clan and the Feng clan were even more decayed to the extreme, completely withdrawing from the stage of the immortal realm.
Suddenly, as soon as Lu Yun stretched out his hand, a purple fairy sword appeared in his hand.
Ziling Sword!
Lu Yun held the Ziling Sword and continued to move forward.
The purple sword light above the Ziling Sword broke through the heavy blood-colored light mist, allowing Lu Yun to come safely under the gate of the Immortal Realm.
Lu Yun looked up, the gate of the fairy world was so high that he couldn't see the top at a glance. If you don't do it at this moment, this originally sacred, * gate of the fairy world looks like a big mouth of blood at this moment, ready to swallow the entire fairy world at any time.
Swish!
Suddenly, Lu Yun picked up the Ziling Sword in his hand and inserted it straight in front of the Gate of the Immortal Realm.
"Heyβ"
Ziling's sigh came from the Ziling Sword: "You come to pick me up in a hundred years, otherwise you will find that I will become more dangerous than the Yin Spirit outside the door." β
Boom β
On the Ziling Sword, a brilliant purple light bloomed, rendering the entire Immortal Gate into a patch of purple.
The original blood-colored power was forced back by all.