Chapter 603: The Gathering of All Races

Outside the ancestral star, the huge ancestral star hangs high like a full moon, and people are billions of times smaller than ants before the full moon, like a speck of dust in the sea.

Although it was the second time, Ji Changkong still couldn't help but marvel.

The creation of heaven and earth, the magic of the axe, it is really incredible, the center of the legendary universe, the place where the spiritual veins of heaven and earth converge is really extraordinary, majestic, people can't help but be in awe at a glance, can't help but be shocked, this is really not something that cultivators can do.

Unlike the last time I came, this time the surrounding area of the Ancestral Star has changed, and there are a total of one hundred and twenty-seven passages leading from the depths of the Ancestral Star to the starry sky.

This avenue is immeasurably long, wide, shining with silver light, and the momentum is extraordinary.

This is the great stroke of the ancestral hall, in order to welcome all forces, between heaven and earth, there are a total of one hundred and twenty-seven super-first-class forces, except for the unknown existence that ranks first, other forces will come.

Even, the number one behemoth may come back to this kind, after all, this is the ninth reincarnation, and the Great Sage is involved in it, even if the number one existence is so powerful, it will not be so arrogant, is it possible that they can still fight against all other forces and join forces?

In the past, this mysterious existence may not have been able to care about it, but at this time, the tenth almost extinction-like reincarnation did not allow them to retreat.

Under the guidance of the powerhouse of the ancestral hall, Ji Changkong slowly embarked on the path prepared for the Star Sect.

At this time, there were not many cultivators on the one hundred and twenty-seven paths, and only four of them had cultivators on them in total, and the others were empty.

This is for the super-first-class forces, ordinary cultivators are not qualified to set foot on it, the passage will last for a full three months, and in these three months, all the super-first-class forces will gather together, I have to say, this will be a shocking and extremely great event, extremely amazing.

Any super-first-class force will be accompanied by a saint when it arrives, that is to say, there will be more than a hundred saints on this ancestral star at that time.

It is rare in eternity, and even in ancient wars, there is no such scene.

Maybe when it comes to the peak race, the current forces of all parties are far less than they were back then, but when it comes to the background, the number of strong people is far beyond that year, the accumulation of endless years, no one knows how huge the power of all parties will be at this time, but it can be imagined that it is absolutely terrifying.

Boom, boom......

The battleship pressed through the void, the void was distributed, and everywhere it passed, the heavens and the earth felt this terrifying evil qi and qi involuntarily retreated.

Ji Changkong stood at the top of the fortress and looked around, the closest to him was a black pagoda.

This pagoda is 100,000 zhang in size, there are as many as one hundred and eight layers, each layer has seven sides, on which countless cultivators come and go, and there are countless small pagodas in it, and on the top floor, a majestic breath like the sea looms, although it does not erupt, but it still makes people can't help but be frightened.

The Netherworld, the terrifying race that escaped from the land of the Nine Shadows, is born without a body, is good at soul attacks, devouring souls, evil and terrifying, and can be regarded as fearful outside the territory.

This race is amazingly talented, when it is born, it will be accompanied by a Netherworld Pagoda, the stronger it is, the more layers of the pagoda will be, this pagoda can attack and defend, can devour and corrode the soul, and can also be turned into Sumeru mustard seeds, can be big and small, and the end is extremely terrifying, which can be called amazing.

And now this one hundred and eight-story pagoda is the treasure of that saint, even the Demon Venerable is a little dignified in the face of such a guy.

Although he cultivated to the heavens, even if he was also the peak powerhouse among the saints, he did not dare to be careless about the Netherworld, a race that attacked souls and had all kinds of strange methods.

Close to the Netherworld is Ji Changkong's ally, the dragon clan, there are not many of them, but there are no less than the giants, hundreds of thousands of various dragons are turned into bodies and hovering in all directions, the terrifying dragon power is pervasive, I don't know how many cultivators tremble for it.

In the past, Ji Changkong was not very familiar with the race, he had never really seen it, he was the master of the super-first-class force, he was well-informed, even the Netherworld Clan hidden in the void and almost facelessly He had also seen it, but he had never heard of this race but had never seen the entity.

In other words, not only him, but almost all the people outside the region have seen this race with their own eyes.

The Stars, a race born from the stars!

The birth of this race is very strange, it is a real heaven and earth generation, born in the stars, born with ancestral combat power, but it is extremely rare.

It is said that this race is smaller than the Phoenix race, and at its peak there were no more than a thousand.

There are no more than a thousand races, and the level of terror is indeed amazing, the weakest are all ancestors, and there are not a few quasi-saints, and there are several saints, although they are low-key, they are indeed powerful in the eyes of many super-first-class forces, but this race does not need to compete for resources, so it is extremely low-key.

On weekdays, they all hide in the stars and practice, almost merging with the stars, even if they are deliberately searching, it is almost impossible to find, and the end is extremely weird.

The Xingchen clan is somewhat similar to the ordinary human race, but it is taller, generally about three zhang like a little giant, and moreover, the silver star armor is draped all over the body, holding a strange weapon, and under the crotch is some kind of terrible mount born in the depths of the stars, which is extremely weird.

Now, although there are only less than thirty people in this group, it is really terrifying, and even Ji Changkong is shaken.

Even if he started a war with the other party with the strength around him now, it is estimated that he will lose both, which shows the terrible nature of this race.

Airplanes!

At the moment when Ji Changkong looked over, a light suddenly flickered, and the cultivator of the Xingchen clan also looked over instantly, full of kindness, and there was no blame or malice, but there was a feeling of seeing the clan, which made Ji Changkong suddenly a little inexplicable.

But when he wanted to take a closer look, the gaze disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Weird, this is weird, Ji Changkong frowned and was a little surprised.

Although the Star Clan is low-key, their temper is not very good, they are extremely violent, and their attitude towards other races is not very good, but they actually feel kindness in them, which is really incredible.

Could it be that it has something to do with the name of the sect, or something to do with oneself, after all, he is practicing the path of the stars, and he is the only one who has cultivated the path of the stars throughout the ages?

Ji Changkong was a little surprised, but he didn't think much about it, the essence of the Xingchen clan was rage and killing, not the power of the stars themselves.

They seem to be more like guardians of the stars, mutually beneficial, carrying the violent side of the stars.

The Star Clan, the Star Clan, the Dragon Clan, and the Netherworld Clan, the four powerful super-first-class forces have not communicated with each other, but their observation of each other has never been interrupted.

After all, reincarnation is coming, and everyone wants to see the power of their own people or their enemies.

Reincarnation, reincarnation, that would be an incredible calamity.

In the entire extraterritorial land, countless terrifying creatures will rush out of places that have not been discovered by human beings, and the weakest ones are comparable to Tongxuan, so only Tongxuan cultivators are qualified to join the legion, because weaker than Tongxuan is simply cannon fodder in cannon fodder, and it can only be a waste of resources.

The more powerful the forces, the more likely they are to get out of it, and the danger of reincarnation does not only come from these enemies, but also from their own people, no one dares to be careless.

Ji Changkong's side has the largest number of people, and his arrogance is overwhelming, plus there are great sages behind him, and there are three saints, all of them are behemoths for all forces.

Now seeing the terrifying aura of this tens of millions of troops, he immediately recognized his strength, although the Xingchen Sect is indeed a new force that has just risen for less than a hundred years, but the foundation is not weak at all, enough to be compared with those behemoth-like ancient existences, maybe the background is slightly inferior, but now it is not weak.

Needless to say, the dragon clan has a number of terrifying existences in the top ten, and there are several saints, and they are boundless.

The Star Clan has the smallest number of people, but the average combat power is the strongest, not weaker than everyone in the slightest, these are things that can be seen at a glance, so the only variable is in the Netherworld.

This race is so mysterious that it hardly shows its face, and no one knows their details, so it is natural that everyone will be the object of observation at this time.