Here in the fairy clan, countless army of cultivators from various sects are transporting from the land of the immortal clan toward the vast basin with a rarely used teleportation array in batches.
In the direction of the ancient tribe, countless ancient tribe soldiers led by the three emperors are also approaching here by means of teleportation.
Whether or not this battle will unfold in this way, no one knows. All of this depends on the people of both sides entering the Primordial God Realm. Which side can reappear the Great Heavenly Sovereign, or even which side's Great Heavenly Sovereign. Can be in the territory of the Primordial God, it will climb again.
These are the key to whether there will be a war.
If the balance can still be maintained, then, once the balance is broken, then the immortal clan already guessed that the ancient Dao Tianzun could not go too far away from the ancient clan, and this battle would be inevitable.
Unless the ancient clan retreated, did not dare to fight, and did not step out of the range for half a step.
No one knows when the Primordial Divine Realm appeared, and it seems that its existence is longer than the Xiangang Continent. Even though the ancient ancestors of the ancient ancestors were born from nothingness, they are still very concerned about the Primordial Divine Realm. The understanding is not all.
Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the side of the storm on the sea wall, looking at the door formed by the pillars in the storm. The door was closed tightly, and it was almost time to open.
Wang Lin is not in a hurry. He has been waiting for this day for thousands of years, and it is not too long for such a few months.
However, in his heart, there is a question.
"If I hadn't started that crazy plan in that ancient ancestor temple... I don't know what this Primordial God Realm would look like after opening..." Wang Lin was silent, thinking for a long time, this is an unanswered question.
While Wang Lin was waiting for the Primordial Divine Realm to open, on this day when it was only a month away from the opening, three long rainbows roared from the direction of the ancient tribe's earth, which were the three great heavenly lords of the ancient tribe.
Song Tian, Xuan Luo, and the mysterious extremely ancient Great Heavenly Sovereign.
The three long rainbows approached, and they turned into three figures not far away from Wang Lin. Song Tian looked at Wang Lin complicatedly and held his fists towards Wang Lin with a respectful expression.
"Song Tian, see Wang Zun."
The Great Tianzun of the very ancient line, in the same silence, respectfully clasped his fists towards Wang Lin.
They already knew three hundred years ago that the number one powerhouse on the Xiangang Continent was no longer the Great Heavenly Venerable Ancient Dao, but the person in front of him called Wang Lin.
On this point, after they witnessed the illusory scene three hundred years ago, they went to Gudao Mountain in person, and asked the ancient Dao Tianzun, and got the same answer.
Xuan Luo was a lot older than he was back then, but with a smile on his face, he looked at the former disciple in front of him, and felt happy that the other party was so powerful.
He was about to worship together with Song Tian, after all, on the Xiangang Continent, the strong are respected.
But almost at the moment when these three arrived, Wang Lin had already stood up. If only Song Tian and the extremely ancient Great Heavenly Venerable had come, he would not be like this, but Xuan Luo's arrival would have left Wang Lin without a trace. Hesitating, got up and bowed to Xuan Luo first.
"Wang Lin, see Master."
This scene was seen by Song Tian and that extremely ancient Great Heavenly Sovereign, and the two of them were shocked. In their lives, they had seen too many mentors and disciples, and they had also seen many disciples when they became strong. Regarding respecting the master, even if some people respect the master as much, it's actually just superficial.
But the sincerity of Wang Lin at the moment, the two of them can clearly feel that, as the strongest person in Xiangang Continent, even if Wang Lin has to bear Xuan Luo's bow, it is something that should be done, and both of them were in that ancient palace. , Has also cut off the feeling of mentoring and apprenticeship.
Wang Lin looked at Xuan Luo and his face with an old master. How could he let the master come to worship him, even if he is now the strongest in Xiangang Continent, even if he might be stronger in the future, he can’t do it. Arrived, ungrateful.
Xuan Luo opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he turned into a smile, looked at Wang Lin, and nodded.
Xu was because of Wang Lin’s respect for Xuan Luo. In the next few days, Song Tian and that extremely ancient Great Heavenly Lord were a little different to Xuan Luo. They were equal to each other, but now, Song Tian and The extremely ancient Great Heavenly Sovereign brought a trace of respect to Xuan Luo.
Wang Lin, the strongest person in the Xiangang Continent, who defeated the Great Heavenly Venerable Ancient Dao, could be called a master. This alone was enough to change everything.
On the fifteenth day before the opening of the Primordial God Realm, the storm of the sea wall suddenly changed, but the roar of the sea wall suddenly increased several times. The sound of the roar was deafening, and the sound of the sky was enough to shock the prisoner to death. , Even if some low-level cultivators appeared nearby, they would definitely be unable to bear it. At the slightest degree, they would be traumatized by the mind and body, but at the worst they would explode and die immediately.
Throughout the ages, every time the Primordial God Realm was opened, the reason why no low-level monks dared to venture into it, and the reason for fighting for the future, was also greatly related to this roar.
Under this loud noise, the low-level monks could not get close at all, and as time passed, the roar would become more and more intense. At the end, the sound shocked the world and the monks whose cultivation level was lower than the third step. , There is no doubt that the coming will die.
Even if there is a magic weapon to protect it, it has no effect here.
Even as the last person, this roaring sound can sweep through all the monks below the tribulation, making this place a natural limit to the number of people who come.
With the rumbling of the roar, the nine-colored rays of light in the sea wall dazzled out, in the sky, on the earth, and all around unknown, the nine-colored lingering, revealing a sharp air like a knife. , This breath turned into a whirlpool in the roar, sweeping all around.
Wang Lin's expression remained the same. He clearly saw that the gate made up of nine pillars in the sea wall seemed to be loose at this moment. The sudden increase in roar was caused by the looseness of the gate.
It seemed that there was a force in that door, roaring and bombarding, and it was about to rush out of this door.
"Something's wrong..." Xuan Luo looked at the sea wall storm and slowly spoke beside Wang Lin.
"I remember that the last time the Primordial God Realm was opened, it was a week before the opening day. There was such a strong roar, but right now, it is a week earlier..." Xuan Luo frowned.
"As a result, the sound of this ancient god will last longer than before, and it is very likely that it will be several times more violent again... Even the people with the 27-star fully possessed and virtualized fusion will not be able to come. A..." Xuan Luo's expression showed a trace of worry.
Wang Lin was aside, watching the sea wall storm. He lived in the ancient clan for a long time. He understood that the ancient clan's 27-star fully possessed and imaginary fusion clan can be compared with the fairy clan's Jin Zun.
In the past, when the Primordial Divine Realm was opened, a large number of empty catastrophe monks would be sent by both sides to enter the Primordial Divine Realm as if they were lucky, to see if they could get good luck.
It's just that these people are not the focus, the focus is on both sides, such as the Jinzun and the Tianzun, and even the most important thing is the very rare level of Yuetianzun.
But now the rumbling sound was a week earlier, then, when a week later... whether there will be an accident, Xuan Luo hesitated a bit.
Wang Lin retracted his gaze to look at the sea wall and glanced behind him. He could feel that there were hundreds of ancient tribesmen galloping in the direction of the ancient tribe land behind. After the day, it will all come.
Time passed day by day, and on the second day, the roar of this place increased sharply again, and on the third day, it increased sharply again.
The roaring sound made the heavens and the earth seem unstable here, making both Song Tian and Jigu Great Tianzun's complexion gloomy and anxious.
At noon on the third day, when the Primordial God Realm was only twelve days away, Wang Lin's calm voice, under this shaking roar, clearly spread to Song Tian and others' ears.
"The Great Tianzun of the Immortal Clan, here comes." Not long after, on the other side of the sea wall, three changhongs whizzed and came. Among the three long rainbows, there were only Jiu Di, Wufeng and Dao Yi. As for the Twin Great Tianzun, She did not come, but chose to stay in the land of the fairy clan.
The temptation of the Primordial God Realm didn't make Gemini feel too much. After thinking about it for a long time, she chose to give up and stay on the land of the fairy clan.
As for Lian Daofi who became the Immortal Emperor, he also did not come, and like the choice of Gemini, he stayed on the land of the immortal clan.
After the arrival of Jiu Di and the three people, they immediately noticed that the roar of this place was different from the past. After thinking about it, the expressions of the three of them were gloomy. It was obviously the same as Xuan Luo and the others, and they felt bad.
The three looked at each other, followed the sea wall, and saw the three of Xuan Luo on the other side and Wang Lin sitting there peacefully.
"Daoyi see Wang Zun." Daoyi did not hesitate, and immediately bowed his fists in respect.
"See Wang Zun." Wu Feng's expression remained as usual. Obviously, three hundred years' time has allowed him to accept this reality, and he bowed his fists.
Jiu Di hesitated for a while, sighed secretly and held his fist towards Wang Lin, but he didn't say anything.
Wang Lin nodded and smiled at Wu Feng.
"long time no see."
"It's been hundreds of years. I didn't expect Wang Zun's cultivation level to reach such an extent..." Wu Feng said when he saw Wang Lin like this, with a warm heart in his heart and respectful expression.
During the conversation between the two of them, behind the three of Xuan Luo, a large number of Changhong appeared from the distant horizon, whizzing at an extremely fast speed. These people are among the ancient tribes who are ready to enter the Primordial God Realm after this selection. people.
At the same time, behind Na Jiu Di and the others, a huge teleportation formation appeared out of thin air, and hundreds of figures walked out of it. Many of them were seen by Wang Lin in the land of the heavenly nirvana.
It was almost the moment when all these people appeared. Perhaps these many auras made the space of this place unstable. Suddenly, the roar of the sea wall storm surged again, and the sound of this time made the world tremble. , Seems to be able to collapse at any time, and even looming spatial cracks have appeared around these areas.
This scene changed the expressions of these six great heavenly venerables.