The situation is turbulent, although the top forces in the entire Ancient Five Desolations have not made a big move, but the conflict between small and medium-sized races is becoming more and more obvious, in view of this, the nine supreme sects of the human race have ordered that they must not go out of the territory where the human race is located without reason.

Even the extreme west is not very stable, and the air of calamity is slowly coming out, permeating the ancient world, the strong are supreme, and the weak are ups and downs and even perish.

For all this, Li Xuansheng, who had been sitting in the quiet room of the Fire Vortex Peak, didn't pay much attention to it, counting on his fingers, forty years had passed since the early moon and they entered Penglai Island, and fifty years had passed since the original conquest of the three major gods of the starry sky.

In the past fifty years, in the entire Ancient Five Desolation Ten Thousand Races, there have been many eight thunder tribulations and consummation level powerhouses, and there is no external dignity intrusion, just thunder tribulation from the sky, for those strong people from the big clans, it is not a problem at all.

Not only that, but even those powerhouses who were trapped in the seven thunder tribulations and eight thunder tribulations among the three major god clans of the starry sky have all broken through the level and entered a higher level, and the era when the true god realm is rampant, even if there are really a few more god-ancestor level powerhouses, it will have no effect.

In addition, it seems that with the appearance of one after another True God Realm powerhouses, the Dao of the Ancient Heavenly Dao has gradually become clear, and the path forward has gradually become clear, so that the powerhouses who have been trapped in the consummation of the Venerable Throne since ancient times have also faintly spied on something.

The Nine Great Dao Venerables of the Human Race almost do not reappear, and the rest of the Great Venerables of the Ten Thousand Races are the same, the appearance of the powerhouses of the True God Realm, their supreme status is not there, and if they want to restore their past glory, they will also break into the True God Realm together.

"The Suspended Realm is not suitable for surviving the calamity, you have been separated from Chuyue for decades, why don't you go to Penglai Island too!"

One day, Li Xuansheng meditated and felt it, and when he was awakened, a wisp of doppelganger appeared, appearing in the suspended realm, all kinds of innate origins converged, and the extremely rich innate vitality flowed, and the clouds and mist were swirling.

Immediately, he stepped out and stood in the origin of the Hanging Realm, where a 36,000-zhang silver light divine body stood quietly in it, with a surging breath, and the Dao of Yin to Cold was added, and the psychedelic meaning of the stars was blessed, and there was a trace of pure and fragrant qi spreading.

As early as fifty years ago, in the Moon Palace, Wangshu's cultivation had already reached the peak of eight thunder tribulations, and he was only one step away from the consummation level, but in the case of the Great Venerable of all races, no one dared to take the lead in taking that step.

However, over the past few decades, this situation has gradually disappeared, and the moon god Wangshu has been returning to the suspended realm to practice, and the Lost Moon Dao has finally been completed, wanting to step into the last layer and be flawless.

Just now, Li Xuansheng, who was connected to the mind of the Hanging Realm, noticed this, so he lowered his clone, and his body shook for a moment, and he was also 36,000 zhang, looking at the goddess in front of him, and spoke slowly.

"I have my own plans!"

Moon God Wangshu is still as cold as he was decades ago, silver light protects his body, light veil covers his face, slender hair hangs down behind his shoulders, snow-white bare feet strolling around, a pair of beautiful eyes surging with silver light swept Li Xuansheng at a glance, and then said crisply.

The divine voice was pleasant, just like the light sound of the jade plate, and the words fell, and the Taiyin divine light suddenly appeared under his feet, and the Xuan Li in the Suspended Realm added to his body, and his body shook straight, returning to the normal posture of the human race, and he came out of the Suspended Realm.

Feeling this, Li Xuansheng shook his head and smiled, did not make a sound, the Xuanguang flickered, followed by the rotation of time and space, the figure of the moon god Wangshu did not stop, breaking through the formation defense of the Divine Power Sect, and after a few breaths, he broke out of the place where the luck of the Pangeng Heavenly Domain was shrouded.

Li Xuansheng didn't say a word, he was not in a hurry, he followed behind the moon god Wangshu like that, as the ruler of the Taiyin Star Moon Palace, he was naturally familiar with the location of Penglai Island, and he landed in the sea and disappeared into the endless.

The sun and stars are hanging high, the golden divine light falls in the waves of the sea, the light is refracted, showing colorful colors, walking in time and space, looking down, the powerful creatures in the sea move from time to time, sweeping the blue splash.

A powerhouse of the Protoss who had robbed the thunder eight times went all out, but in just a little more than a little time, he found the location of Penglai Island in the depths of the endless sea, which used to belong to the Holy Land of the Protoss, and now it has returned to the Three Immortals.

In the past fifty years, the three true immortals of Da Chi, Qing Wei, and Yu Yu have not appeared, but among the heavens and all the clans, there is no force that dares to be small, and you don't see it, when the three immortals were only quasi-immortals, they were able to join forces to suppress the three congenital beings of the ancestral dragon.

Holding the Great Dao artifact in his hand, and also having the road to the Heavenly Dao, his luck favors him, and his strength will only be more terrifying, but fortunately, the three immortals don't seem to have any power to belong to, and they have always had little interaction with the Desolate Ancient Ten Thousand Races, which is considered an extraordinary force by the Ten Thousand Races.

"Let's go inside!"

Stopping in front of Penglai Island, which was hidden in the depths of the Void Sea, under the silver eyes, everything naturally appeared, Li Xuansheng's figure came out, and with a wave of his hand, a chaotic Xuanguang swept over the moon god Wangshu on his side, and entered the Penglai Island in front of him together.

Fifty years ago, Penglai Island, which belonged to the Protoss alone, had been destroyed by the three congenital beings, and all the imprints of the Protoss on the island did not exist, the temple did not exist, the innate treasures did not exist, all kinds of spiritual flowers and plants did not exist, and the clansmen of the major Protoss did not exist.

What the three immortals accepted was nothing more than a bare Penglai Island, but when they entered it today, there was a vague feeling of Kunlun Holy Land, with stacked formations, unparalleled strength, and deeper than the previous one hundred and eight formations of Penglai Island.

Coming on, it is a stream of rich innate vitality, between the swallow and breath, the spiritual qi is shaken, looking around, a thick and incomparably thick tree grows in it, looking at its annual rings, it is more than ten thousand years, I think it should be subject to the law of time.

In ancient times, the power of many strong people of the Heshen clan created Penglai Island, but compared with the three true immortal-level powerhouses, it was still a step behind, and the blessing of creation and boundless power fell on Penglai.

Although he already knew that the transformation of Penglai Island by the three immortals would not disappoint him, he still felt quite surprised when he walked in it, and under the endless innate vitality, flowers and plants gave birth to spirituality from time to time, turning into a doppelganger, walking in Penglai Island.

The leylines of the earth have been reorganized, the mountains and hills have been reshaped, the spiritual springs and rivers have been re-planned, the light of the sun gods shines directly into it, and all things grow to their heart's content.

"You are very familiar with the three true immortals of Da Chi, Qingwei, and Yu Yu?"

Straight into the brand-new Penglai Island, the moon god Wangshu who covered his face with white veil had no divine power to stop him, stepping barefoot into the air, his silver eyes looked at the former holy land of the gods, touching the entry and exit permissions of the human race Pangu and the words of the first moon leaving, and asked casually.

For the three true immortals, speaking of which, the moon god Wangshu is also extremely curious, the appearance is very mysterious, the growth is very mysterious, and the rise is even more wonderful, it is rumored that there is nothing else in the ten thousand races except for the human race Pangu and his friendship.