At this time, the Immortal Palace had moved to the vicinity of Tianzhu Mountain, and it had long since lost its original immortal appearance.

In the entire fairy palace, whether it is carved beams and paintings, or on the rare trees, there are countless purple fairies, far away from the past, the entire fairy palace has turned purple, full of post-modern weird style.

On the periphery of the Immortal Palace, the Purple Immortal Spirit turned into a whirlwind-like storage zài, circling, protecting the Immortal Palace in it.

At this time, in the fairy world, the laws are also quietly changing, and the golden fairy qi is not only mixed with black demonic energy, but also mixed with purple strange energy, which makes the entire fairy world seem to be swirled in purple mist.

The birds and beasts before the fairy realm have almost all been used as food by the purple fairy spirits and devoured completely. But the food is exhausted, and the remaining purple fairies have begun to devour the purple light spirits that have not been transformed.

The entire immortal realm is like a Shura field, full of killing and devouring.

In the middle of the Immortal Palace, the original majestic hall had disappeared, replaced by a purple mountain composed of purple fairy spirits, and the Immortal Emperor sat on a huge purple throne composed of purple fairy spirits on the top of the mountain, looking indifferently ahead.

In front of him, there was a purple light curtain, showing the battle situation of Tianzhu Mountain.

And farther away, several purple pillars of qi stretched out from the void and converged into the mountain formed by the purple immortal spirit, and finally converged on the body of the Immortal Emperor.

This is the new order of the fairy world, and it is also the channel connecting with the heavenly light of the mortal world.

And the Immortal Emperor, he is this world and the order of this world.

"The mortal realm is mine!"

The Immortal Emperor gently flipped his palm, and seemed to flip the whole world: "Do it!"

In the distance, the countless purple light spirits coiled above the Tianzhu Mountain spun wildly and flew downward.

Luo Qianshan took a deep breath and held the long knife at his waist again.

Even if it gets stronger and stronger, Luoqianshan is not without loss.

He felt his Dao heart swelling, struggling, moaning.

It seems that if you make another move, it will burst.

But now apart from him, no one in the mortal realm can stop these purple immortals.

You have to make a move, you can't hesitate!

A knife!

At this moment, the monk behind Luo Qianshan suddenly stepped forward, and with a flash of cold light, he stabbed directly at Luo Qianshan's back.

"Be careful!" someone exclaimed.

However, if you fall into a thousand mountains, you must not accept it, and you can't return in vain.

So, he can't even turn around, he can't block.

The monk who had assassinated the Thousand Mountains had a twisted smile on his face, and his eyes flashed with purple light.

Kill him! Kill him, and the Immortal Emperor will be able to reign over the world!

On the back mountain of Penglai Immortal Mountain, at the bottom of the stone house, Xiaopan called out to someone, and a guard strode over, bowed down and said, "What do you command?"

"You ......" Before Xiaopan could utter his words, he found that the tip of a sword was leaking out of his chest.

The guard of the "dead ......" had a contorted face, as if he was struggling and excited.

Above the Nine Heavens, Zi Baifeng and the Tianguang Gathering Spirit Pagoda were still engaged in a tug-of-war with the Immortal Emperor.

Even if the two sides have reached a complete stalemate, as long as the stalemate lasts for a while, it can buy more time for the mortal realm.

And below the location of the Tianguang Gathering Spirit Pagoda and Zibaifeng, the fleet was changing guards in an orderly manner, and a cloud ship happened to sail directly below at this time.

Suddenly, a cloud soldier suddenly rushed forward, grabbed the machine gun mounted on the cloud ship, and pulled the trigger.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The continuous black and white ammunition flew towards the Nine Heavens, heading straight for Zibai Feng.

At this moment, the Immortal Emperor suddenly sat up straight, and in his eyes, purple light rushed to the sky.

"Take it for me!" all the purple fairies under him let out a sharp howl at the same time, and then vibrate.

The Immortal Emperor crossed his arms and stirred the stout air pillars together, and a terrifying suction power spread out from the air pillars.

Above the Nine Heavens, Zi Baifeng didn't care about the dozen or so bombs that flew quickly, and the possessed thaumaturgy left Tianzhu Mountain, and the monks who had mixed into the Yun Army's team did not wait for the machine gun to automatically reload, and had already swooped down on another machine gun.

His body was still in mid-air when an arrow flew from afar, nailing it straight to the deck.

Then seven or eight Yun soldiers swarmed up and slashed them.

Above the Nine Heavens, in the cloud boat beside Zi Baifeng, the pillar bent his bow and arrows, aiming at the flying naval guns.

Beside him, the wood took a step forward, stretched out his arms, and with a click, his arms had transformed into two huge machine guns, and continuous white balls of light shot out, intercepting them accurately.

The fluctuations of the explosion only stirred the air, and it was instantly dispersed by the violent wind above the nine heavens.

"It's coming!" Zi Baifeng didn't speak, but his voice spread through everyone's ears.

Here it comes!

The people of the mortal realm have been waiting for this day, and they don't know how long they have been waiting and how long they have been preparing!

At the foot of the Bird and Mouse Mountain, on the branches of the Danmu Sacred Tree, Uncle Danmu's doppelganger slowly sank into the trunk, and the large and small monsters living on the trunk also turned into their bodies, lying on their respective positions, closing their eyes, and concentrating their will and aura in one place, and transmitting it to Uncle Danmu.

In the distant north, on the majestic bluestone mountain, Uncle Qingshi closed his eyes, and a faint cyan shadow appeared in his eyebrows, and celadon pieces gradually emerged.

In Mengcheng, Mr. stood in the small courtyard with his hands behind his back, looking up at the Tianguang Gathering Spirit Pagoda and Zibaifeng in the sky, his eyes were deep.

In the stone room, Xiao Pan looked down at the tip of the sword on his chest and smiled.

His body suddenly blurred, turning into several chess pieces, and then in the corner, another shadow appeared.

"You know, this is my world. Xiao Pan tilted his head to look at the possessed monk in front of him, "I have always felt that you surviving true immortals are very strange, with the obsessive-compulsive disorder of the Immortal Emperor, how can you let you be free?"

"What kind of storage are you?" Xiao Pan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and an invisible force pulled a black shadow out of the guard's body.

The shadow struggled in the void, and the power of the small disk acted on it, quickly analyzing it.

Soon, a curtain of light unfolded in front of the phantom, revealing its various attributes.

"The Immortal Emperor didn't control you, then why are you still working for the Immortal Emperor?" Xiao Pan narrowed his eyes and tilted his head, quite curious.

After a moment, he shook his head and said with pity: "You poor creatures, even if the Immortal Emperor no longer controls you, are you still unwilling to have freedom? Have you been accused for a long time, so that you have forgotten the taste of freedom? Or have you lost the courage to live freely...... That's right, letting others dominate is actually a very relaxed attitude to life, no need to think, no need to judge, no need to make decisions, just obedience is enough......"

As soon as he raised his hand, a card appeared in his hand: "In that case, why don't you change your allegiance?"