Within a radius of thousands of miles, they were all deeply integrated into this coercion, led by a hundred beasts, coming out in groups; the coercion between the bloodlines made the beasts tremble on all fours, and they had to kneel down to show their respect for the primeval chief.

"Boom!"

"Such a powerful bloodline coercion, is it another demon king. The Wind Demon Tiger said with difficulty under the pressure of Nuo.

Ever since the Red Flame Golden Lion Beast threw itself into the arms of the Red Sky, the six Great Demons of the Sect also followed, but the deep inner area was extremely mysterious, and carrying the six Demon Beasts would slow down his movements, so he left the six Demon Beasts outside and waited for the Red Sky to come out.

The pressure from afar, below the fairyland, knelt down and surrendered, and the demon beasts that had opened their minds naturally noticed the demonic aura in the distance, the black clouds in the sky were rolling, and the purple lightning in the clouds was slightly flickering, which happened to be gorgeous;

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Three deafening thunderclaps suddenly sounded, and the demon beasts trembled again. The Dryad King in the center of the interior, Chitian's escape, made the iron scale in his heart very uneven, lost the children he cultivated, and was tricked by the other party, which will be depressed and sulky, I really can't figure it out, the disparity in strength is so big, and Chitian is gone like this.

At this moment, a sudden change immediately woke up the Dryad King, and it turned into a human form, polishing its eyes and staring at the sky not far away. The clouds and smoke are like a vast river, and they are like a group of horses galloping continuously, splashing and tumbling clouds. That's right, it's the Thunder Tribulation that is brewing.

"Black clouds overwhelm the horizon, obscuring the sky and the sun, the wind and clouds gather, the purple lightning thunders, the raging waves roar, and the sky descends a vision. There are actually people crossing the immortal tribulation, and there is such a strong movement, it is definitely not encountered in a thousand years!" The dryad reacted in shock, wearing a fully armed green soap armor on his body, and the cloak behind his back moved in the wind, breaking into a general's style. When it was with the body of the beast, it is now even more majestic, and the rough stupidity of the body has long disappeared without a trace, and the eyes are extremely sharp.

"Boom!" The clouds converged and overlapped, the vast sky, above the nine heavens, several incomparably brilliant purple lightning, mixed with soul-stirring thunder, suddenly crossed the sky. It came and went quickly, and the first lightning disappeared in an instant.

And this made the Dryad King's eyes light up, and the familiarity of that breath made it feel like a pause, and the expression on its face had become wonderful, but the disbelief on its face was difficult to hide, "How could it be? How could it be that race, in addition to the two supreme overlords, the race that the sixteen overlords were afraid of came back." The Dryad King swallowed his saliva, his blood-red heart kept beating faster, and the excitement that could not be concealed was vividly displayed from the expression from the outside.

In the sky, or rather, the vast momentum was overwhelming, and it was estimated that the entire Black Wind Mountain Range, and even the more distant powers, had smelled this breath.

Facing the mortal realm, the location is in the distant fairy world, behind the mountain; here the fairy aura is swirling, all things are spiritual; flying insects and beasts, the wisdom is even more extraordinary, under the fairy feet, giving people peace; the mountain range is tall and straight, the peaks point to the sky, and there is a pre-connection with the sky; suddenly, in the center, the colorful light shines out in all directions, quite dazzling. But if you look closely, this is actually a tall and majestic, towering palace. Indeed, this is exactly a fairy palace, and it is also the representative of the strongest strength in the fairy world, the supreme overlord, the Purple Mountain, the Purple Immortal Palace.

Except for the selection meeting of the disciples of the immortal world, the forces of the immortal world generally do not have any major movements, but now, in the most mysterious place of the Purple Immortal Palace, it is the place where the ancestors of the Immortal Palace live and practice in seclusion, the long bamboo forest, purple is appropriate, the most precious bamboo growing place in the fairy world, the purple bamboo forest.

Peeling open the bamboo forest, in the deepest place, the aura at the fingertips is heavier, and the fairy mist is thicker, among which is a looming, sharp and mysterious small bamboo house. Yes, it is the place where the ancestor of the Purple Immortal Palace cultivates and enlightens.

The moment the phantom spirit broke through the realm, the Purple Immortal Ancestor who was sitting in the room immediately opened his eyes, pale hair, and a long beard on the ground, a white robe, with the pattern of the five elements of gossip printed on the back, and the dust in his hand was placed on his wrist, floating like an immortal, and the real fairy wind Dao bone is nothing more than that!

"Well, the ancient gods are desolate, turning into catastrophes and immortals; hehe! It is a thousand illusions, and it was actually born; alas, the prophecy is coming, and the world will soon be turbulent, and that little guy, whether he can lead the ancient to reorganize the ancient majesty, everything can only depend on you. After speaking, the Purple Immortal Ancestor continued to close his eyes and recuperate, cultivating his state of mind, and the things of the outside world were just in his eyes, and they had already been completely expected, so he felt plain and uneventful.

Between the mortal and immortal worlds, the distance is far away, unless the powerful person with strong strength, tearing through the void, otherwise can only pass through the immortal realm transmission door; such a long distance, the mortal world, the immortal realm can know, it is conceivable that the Purple Immortal Ancestor must have the strength to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

Even so, it was not the Purple Immortal Palace that discovered the matter, but also the other eighteen major forces in the Immortal Realm, all of whom had already sensed this familiar aura, and compared to the calmness of the Purple Immortal Palace, some forces had already begun to act. For example, the six major cults that are located in opposition to the righteous forces, Catholicism, Yin Corpse Sect, Blood Demon Sect, Holy Sect, Blood God Sect, and Rakshasa Sect. With regard to the threat, the cult forces will certainly not let it grow.

In addition, in addition to the Purple Immortal Palace, there are several decent forces who also can't bear the loneliness and are beginning to be a little nervous, obviously they are also afraid of the appearance of the Thousand Illusion Clan. The ancient powers had prophesied that the reappearance of the Thousand Illusions would be the day of the return of the superlord. However, the passage between the fairy world and the mortal world is naturally guarded by the gods, and there is no normal task not to go to the lower realm privately, in order not to disturb the order.

In other words, the phantom spirit breaks the immortal, the momentum is huge, and the thunder moves the nine tribulations. The domineering and ruthless thunder tribulations have begun to take shape, and the gods and weak powerhouses who are in the mortal realm naturally feel the abnormality here. The two major immortal sects on the Immortal Island, under the command of the sect, each sent several elders with the strength of the Transformation God Realm to quietly lurk outside to inquire about the situation. It's just that the movement of the Phantom Spirit Tribulation is too big, and the strength of the breath is uncontrollable, and the people of the two major immortal sect forces in the mortal realm can't make up their minds, so they naturally don't dare to act rashly.