Magic domain.
The world here is slightly gloomy, the air is flowing with a cold breath, and the earth is mottled and decayed.
On a mountain top, Emperor Yan and Martial Ancestor stood with their hands in their hands. They both frowned slightly looking at the vast world. In that vision, they could see countless auras flashing. They were the powerhouses in the world. The army is searching for traces of evil races outside the territory.
It has been half a year since Daqianshiji launched its counterattack.
However, in the past six months, the imaginary super war did not break out, because when the powerhouses of the great world came like a tide, there were very few demon shadows, and the entire demon realm seemed to be empty.
During the raid, some remaining extraterritorial evil races were discovered. As soon as the two sides contacted, they were submerged by the torrent of countless powerhouses in the world. They were wiped out without any movement...
"Emperor Yan, Wuzu... From the remnants of some evil races outside the territory, almost all evil races have retreated into many lower planes..." Qin Tian's figure appeared behind Emperor Yan, Wuzu, and said in a deep voice.
"Sure enough, I hid."
The Emperor Yan sighed slightly. Now that the Heavenly Evil God needs time to recover, he can't easily make a move. On the other hand, the two of them have no such worries. Therefore, between the two sides at this time, the Great Thousand World Alliance is undoubtedly the upper hand.
Because of this, the evil race outside the territories directly chose to avoid the edge.
"Since they are hiding, then we will take them out inch by inch!" Wuzu's voice is steady, with some coldness, the strength of the evil race outside the territory is powerful, even if it hides in the lower planes, it will inevitably be strange. Fluctuations, as long as you carefully detect them, you will surely be able to find them out little by little.
Anyway, no matter what, they can't let the evil races outside the territories be stable, nor can the evil gods have the slightest obedience.
"good!"
Qin Tian nodded vigorously, with murderous intent in his eyes, and then turned away. The powerful army of the world had come to the Demon Realm with the courage to fight with their lives. They originally thought they would experience a battle of life and death, but who Unexpectedly, it would be such a situation, which made everyone feel aggrieved with a punch in the air.
Following Qin Tian's departure, Emperor Yan and Martial Ancestor also looked at each other. They both saw the weight in each other's eyes. They knew that if the evil god insisted on hiding that day, they would really be unable to put him in countless positions. Look for it in the face.
But now that time is passing fast, every time they delay a day, the power of the evil god will be stronger, until in the end, return to that terrifying nine-eye state.
"I don't know how Mu Chen is now?"
Their gazes are all looking in the direction of the distant world, with solemn expressions.
"I hope he will succeed, otherwise, after five years, the Big Thousand World really won't even have a chance..."
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Boom!
A huge spiritual storm raged in the depths of the earth. With the expansion of the storm, the ground of this northern barren hill began to be torn...
At the very center of the spiritual storm, two figures were sitting cross-legged facing each other, their bodies immovable like a rock.
Their palms touched each other, and in the immortal emperor's body, the vast and endless spiritual power continuously poured out, roaring and rushing into Mu Chen's body, tearing the constantly repaired body again arrogantly.
The blood was constantly seeping out, but Mu Chen's face didn't tremble, because he had become accustomed to the pain of being torn apart inch by inch during this half a year.
When a habit is formed, it will naturally become numb.
In the distance of the altar, the Immortal Lord was sitting on a stone pillar, his old face looked at Mu Chen's figure in the distance, and muttered: "Is the immortal stage late..."
He could feel that the spirit power fluctuations emanating from Mu Chen's body had entered the late stage of the fairy rank.
"This speed is a bit slow..."
The immortal lord said to himself, if judging from the normal speed of cultivation, the time from the middle stage to the late stage of the immortal product for half a year should be considered extremely fast, but at the moment, Mu Chen is receiving the majestic left by the immortal emperor. Legacy, the speed of improvement, cannot be calculated by common sense.
Moreover, in the perception of the undead lord, following the breakthrough to the late stage of the immortal stage, the spiritual power in Mu Chen's body increased and began to slow down.
This is not due to lack of spiritual power, but Mu Chen is actively suppressing the absorption speed.
"It's really terrifying to the younger generation, no wonder that he has reached this stage at such an age and has obtained the approval of the eternal immortal body." The undead lord pondered slightly, after he understood Mu Chen's plan, he gave a secret compliment when he couldn't help it.
Mu Chen was deliberately suppressing the growth of his own spiritual power, because too rapid growth would make the foundation unstable, even if the spiritual power in the Immortal Emperor's physical body had lost his will, it could be easily absorbed.
But its magnitude is too large, allowing it to infuse it unscrupulously, it will eventually affect Mu Chen's foundation.
Therefore, he is doing his best to suppress the absorption rate, so as to give himself more time to adapt to the skyrocketing power, but in this way, the pain he has to endure will continue to extend...
Before facing the powerful force that could be obtained quickly, Mu Chen always maintained a calm mind and chose the most beneficial way for him. This kind of mentality was quite appreciated even by the immortal Lord.
It is no wonder that even Emperor Yan and Wuzu are so optimistic about him.
However, the current Mu Chen, although his spiritual power cultivation is improving, he still hasn't cultivated to the so-called "Three God Realm" of "One Qi Transforms Three Clears"...
This makes the Immortal Lord a little worried. After all, this is the true cost of Mu Chen's attempt to hit the Sky Ranking. If this is not reached, even with Mu Chen's talent, it will take a hundred years to reach that step. The precipitation and accumulation.
But now, they obviously don't have so much time.
Therefore, only when Mu Chen truly cultivated into the "Three God Realm" would he truly possess this qualification.
On the contrary, all these opportunities were nothing more than useless work, even if Mu Chen took this opportunity to step into the sacred product.
…
Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was another year and a half.
Since then, it has been two years since the Battle of the Northern Wilderness Hill.
Boom!
In a lower plane, the devastating impact continued to raging, causing the plane to burst into tears, and countless ghosts shot out, collided with those ghosts, and erupted into a terrible battle.
Emperor Yan and Martial Ancestor stood high in the sky, and they acted to stabilize this lower plane. After all, there have been so many powerful men who have surpassed the limit of the lower plane. If you are not careful, the entire lower plane will collapse.
This lower plane was occupied by the Sword Demon Clan, one of the thirty-two great clans of the evil races outside the territory. They were originally hidden here, but they were accidentally detected by Emperor Yan and Wuzu, and the army of the Great Thousand World Alliance immediately surged like a tide. enter.
boom!
In the distance, a blade light that was fierce enough to slash the world and the earth rose into the sky, and that blade light contained the meaning of killing. Under it, even a late sacred product would not dare to be underestimated. .
Hum!
The sword light soared into the sky, and at the same time, a sword light cut through the void, and hundreds of thousands of feet of sword light passed by and collided with the sword light.
Zizi!
The harsh sound resounded, and the space was constantly collapsing, and a blue light flashed past, appearing behind a demon shadow, and the demon shadow's body also suddenly stiffened.
The blue light condensed, and the figure of the Sword Saint in Qingshan was revealed, and the Qingfeng long sword in his hand was slowly sheathed.
laugh!
Behind him, the burly demon figure slowly shattered. He was the patriarch of the sword demon clan, the demon emperor, but at this moment, he looked at the alliance army of the great world with a grim face, resentful Screaming: "When my god returns, it will be the day when your great world will become extinct!"
boom!
When the scream fell, his body suddenly exploded, and the devilish energy rolled, madly raging against many powerful people in the world.
raging!
But at this time, there was a flame falling from the sky, directly burning the monstrous demon energy of destruction.
The person who made the shot was naturally Emperor Yan. His eyes looked at the defeated Sword Demon Race without a wave. He knew that from now on, the thirty-two great clans of the evil races outside the territories would lack another seat.
In this year and a half, they have eliminated six big clans.
However, there was still no trace of the Evil God.
Emperor Yan and Wuzu looked at the void with deep and sharp eyes.
God, where are you hiding... Even so, can't you be forced out
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This is a gloomy space, and the light between heaven and earth is dim.
A demon hall, suspended in the gloomy world, inside the hall, the Holy Sky Demon Emperor suddenly opened his eyes, and he looked at the center of the hall with a gloomy expression. There was a demon stele shattered, which represented the fate of the devil emperor. monument.
The fragmentation of the fate monument indicates that the Devil Emperor Slayer was also obliterated.
"This Emperor Yan, Martial Ancestor, is really cruel."
The Holy Sky Devil Emperor muttered to himself indifferently, but there was no regret in his eyes, because the retreat right now was just for a more fierce counterattack later.
The Holy Sky Demon Emperor raised his head and looked towards the deepest part of the dark world, where there was boundless devilish energy surging, as if something extremely terrifying was brewing.
He smiled slightly, his eyes gleaming cruelly.
"Emperor Yan, Wuzu, don't worry, it's coming, it's coming... At that time, we will kill all your relatives and friends in front of you without leaving..."
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Boom!
The terrible spiritual pressure suddenly swept away at this moment, directly permeating the entire Northern Desolate Hill.
The undead lord sitting on the stone pillar opened his eyes sharply, and looked at the altar tightly. The spiritual power fluctuations that erupted from Mu Chen's body finally reached the holy product at this moment. level!
On the altar, Mu Chen's eyes, which had been closed for two years, finally slowly opened at this time. He felt the vast and surging power in his body, and there was also a dazzling light in his eyes, bursting out.
This is the moment.
He took a deep breath and his eyes were frantic. At this time, it was the best time to hit the "Three Gods Realm"!