It can be said that no matter how eye-catching the performance of Eagle Blade and Blood Shadow is, it is not as amazing as the immortal aura that is entwined on the huge phantom behind Zhang Lang.

Many monks couldn't figure it out.

Why?

How could a monk in the Great Perfection of Nirvana have immortal energy?

Even if you are a half-step immortal, you can't have it!

Zhang Lang's hand broke everyone's cognition and everyone's hope!

Everyone was convinced that no matter what method was used, there was no way to win!

The crowd quickly recognized the reality and took a few steps back, and two of the monks stepped forward, one with a green silk scarf on his left arm and the other with a red silk scarf on his right arm, and expressed their apologies and promised that no monk would attack the three of them in the future.

"Okay, okay, let's stay where it's cool!" Zhang Lang didn't care so much, their original purpose was not to fight, and immediately waved his hand impatiently to the two, and the monks dispersed in a hurry.

Although there are many people who are unwilling and lose three places at once, there is no way, the strength of the three of Eagle Blade is too strong, even if all the monks together besiege them, they are not their opponents.

Even if the three of them are defeated in the end, their state will not be enough to survive the thunderstorm!

This is not only a battle of life and death, but also a matter of whether you can soar to immortality!

If you don't conserve your strength in battle, you'll die in the process.

If you conserve your strength in battle, you will most likely be killed by other monks.

This also greatly increased the difficulty of ascending to immortals, but everyone was still determined to stay here and continue to participate in this battle, after all, ...... Of all the people present, more than half of the monks were nearing the end of their lives!

There is still a glimmer of hope for life when you participate, and if you don't participate, you can only wait for death!

I don't know when this vigorous battle between the Great Perfection powerhouses of the Nirvana Stage began.

Ying Feng, Zhang Lang, and Blood Shadow sat comfortably in the enchantment, while blood and broken arms were flying all over the sky outside, and various exercises and magic weapons continued to appear, shouting, screaming, and laughing all over their eardrums.

Seeing this, Ying Feng once again resurfaced in his heart what Red Eyebrows had said to him.

"These immortals have deprived us of our creation, so that we, the flesh monks, will not be able to ascend to immortal ...... for the rest of our lives."

"A monk who can't become an immortal can't get rid of the fate of death, it's just the difference between early death and late death. If it weren't for the intervention of those immortals, maybe the Great Perfection of the Nirvana Stage of the Flesh Body would not be the end of my life, and I could have stood on a higher ground and seen more beautiful scenery......"

"Let those immortals who are in high positions watching the drama see the anger and strength of our immortal cultivators!"

Oh, yes!

If it weren't for the immortals' efforts to curb the immortal cultivators' ascension to immortality, why would these monks fight on this tomb of Nirvana?

Cultivating on your own planet to the Great Perfection of the Nirvana Period, there is no need for the so-called Immortal Power to lead, let alone a life-and-death fight, and when you are ready to call for the Thunder Tribulation, there should be at least more than half of the ten Nirvana Stage Great Perfections who can soar!

But now?

Just being drained of the qualifications of the physical body or soul power made countless monks cut off the path to becoming immortals, and then they were unable to obtain immortal power, which made some monks die with regrets.

Moreover, even if many conditions are met, the monks still have to gather on a planet to fight each other, and thousands of monks compete for only a hundred places.

It's not over yet, even if you compete for a hundred places, it doesn't mean that these 100 people can fly to become immortals, but these 100 people have only obtained the qualification to attract the thunder tribulation, and only by surviving the thunder tribulation in a scarred state can they fly to become immortals!

This kind of difficulty is more than a little bit, take the great battle on the tomb of Nirvana 100,000 years ago, there are a hundred monks who live to the end, but the last immortal is not even ten!

It's been 100,000 years!

There are so many monks in the universe, and how many monks with high talents, but with the joint resistance of the immortals, there are only less than ten immortals in 100,000 years!

And after these ten immortals entered the immortal realm, they had to find the immortals who gave them immortal power to become their vassals.

Originally, Ying Feng was already unaccustomed to this practice, but after listening to Hongmei's voice and seeing what was happening in front of him, he no longer had the intention of watching the show, and some were just a kind of sympathetic anger!

If he could soar to become an immortal, he had to settle this account with those immortals!

Zhang Lang and Blood Shadow also clenched their fists, although no one attacked them, but every death of the Great Perfection of the Nirvana Stage made their hearts ache as if they were being pinched by an invisible hand, even Zhang Lang had a rare lack of a hippie smile, his eyes were red and said: "It was the immortals who took away the ...... of the monks' creation."

At this moment, whether it was Ying Feng or Zhang Lang, they all had a crazy idea in their hearts: if they could fly to become immortals, they would inevitably turn the immortal world upside down!

No one knows exactly how long the war lasted.

The three of them only saw that on the desolate planet full of corpses, there were more than a hundred immortal cultivators bathed in blood, and most of them stood there dumbfounded.

Others were numb to each other, their eyes hollow, as if they had forgotten the purpose of their fight.

But that's not enough.

It would take exactly a hundred monks to bring the Thunder Tribulation, and a few more would have to die......

Mutinies began to take place.

Some monks with silk scarves of the same color on their arms began to kill each other.

Some of them are old acquaintances with each other, and now they are also fighting each other.

These people are placed on their respective planets, and they are all among the best and strongest people, with unlimited scenery and lofty status.

And now, they are fighting, betraying, and killing in great embarrassment, completely revealing the ugly side of human nature!

In the end, Zhang Lang couldn't stand it anymore, and with a roar, he rushed out of the barrier, killing all the scarred monks in his pass.

He didn't know what the strength of these people was before, but he knew that even if these people were alive, their current state would not be enough to survive the thunder tribulation!

Instead of letting them struggle here, give up their spot to someone else!

Zhang Lang knew that he had no right to control the life and death of others, and he knew that it was too cruel to do so, but he had made up his mind.

After doing this, he took out a large amount of pills from the storage ring and handed them to the monk who was still alive, and said loudly: "I will provide these pills to you for free, I hope you can survive the next thunderstorm!"

"During this time of your healing, I have something I want you to hear. The reason why we are in such a field today is not because we are not talented enough, nor because we are not working hard enough, but because of the actions of those so-called immortals!"

Zhang Lang revealed the shocking truths one by one, and then said: "I can't swallow this breath, and you shouldn't be able to swallow it either." I hope that when you ascend to the immortal realm in the future, you can help me break this rotten constraint set by the immortals!"