Chapter 792 Taikoo Holy City

Xianjun Guan Hong’s expression was extremely gloomy. He stood in the void, his body was extremely majestic and magnificent, and thousands of roads surrounded him like a ribbon of flowers.

It seems to be a god and demon who pioneered the world.

But at this moment, his body seems to have become a little sloppy, and his face is gray.


He could feel that the immortal emperors all around had already retreated.

These immortal emperors, who don’t know what their identity, don’t want to fight him for life and death, just want to hold him back.

But it is precisely because of this that Xianjun Guan Hong’s heart is suffocated to the extreme!

If possible, he would even want to fight with these immortal emperors openly, even if he died on the battlefield, it would be better than now!

But now, he can only be dragged by the rest of the immortal emperors, watching all the hopeless flowers of the ancient holy city be snatched away.

Guan Hong Xianjun is also the supreme emperor, the top giant in the world.

When have you been so aggrieved?!

Behind Guan Hong Xianjun, the five immortals of the Primordial Sacred City gathered together with an ugly look, and there were many other strongmen of the Primordial Sacred City.

That immortal emperor shot and fought with Guan Hong Xianjun.

However, it deliberately controlled the power, and did not affect the rest of the strong in the ancient holy city.

Otherwise, the fighting technique between the immortal emperors may still be able to protect themselves, but the other immortal demons will definitely suffer the disaster of the pond fish, and their souls will be destroyed!

Obviously the immortal emperor still has room, and he doesn’t want to really tear his face with the ancient holy city

An Immortal Venerable looked gloomy, and said with difficulty: “Three Patriarch, what should we do?”

Xianjun Guan Hong took a deep breath and was silent for a moment. This is what he said: “Go and bring back the bones of Xianzun Du’e for a thick burial.”

Although the flower of the soil was seized, the entire Primordial Holy City was also caught in a great crisis.

But in any case, Du’e Xianzun died in battle for the holy city, and they naturally didn’t let his bones fall outside.

Although it is useless to take it back to a thick burial, it can only calm people’s hearts.

But for the ancient holy city at this time, people are panicked, and they are at least useful.

An immortal demon nodded, turned and headed to the desert world, preparing to bring back the bones of Immortal Du’er.

Xianjun Guan Hong sighed lightly in his heart, and said lightly: “Since the flower of the soil has been taken away, now I can only return to the holy city and figure out the funeral…”.”

His body slowly faded and disappeared.

The remaining five immortals glanced at each other, and one after another saw the solemn color in each other’s eyes.

They knew that a huge storm was covering the entire Taikoo Holy City.

And even if they are careless, they will fall into this storm!

The flower of the soil that the ancient holy city was looking for, was intercepted by the mysterious strong, and the god of cross eternal fell.

The reinforcements of the ancient holy city led by Guandu Xianjun were also blocked by the mysterious fairy emperor.

This explosive news spread across the entire ten thousand realms immediately, and countless creatures in the ten thousand realms were shocked by this!

Everyone is guessing, who is so bold and crazy, who dares to calculate the old saint master

But the weird thing is that although the cultivators of countless creatures in the ten thousand realms are all talking about it.

But those super powers, unanimously, kept silent

The super powers such as the Immortal Palace, Celestial Immortals Mansion, Wuliang Dongtian, Heavenly Mystery Palace, etc. are all noncommittal about this, and it seems that this has never happened before!

But from this moment on, the eyes of the entire Ten Thousand Realms.

They are all concentrated in the ancestral land of the ancient holy city.

They know that the old saint who has experienced almost all the times of the ten thousand realms, his life is about to come to an end

And when the old saint master fell.

It is the beginning of a bloody storm for the entire Ten Thousand Realms to fall into a troubled world!

……

Dayan World, the holy city of Taikoo.

As the most transcendent force in the ten thousand realms, the Swire Sacred City also occupies a huge world and ranks among the nine realms of the Dayan World.

And the ancient holy city, the cultivation Sacred Land of countless creatures in this ten thousand realms.

Standing in the center of Dayan world

The majesty of the Taikoo Sacred City is really spectacular to the extreme. The city has a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, and the celestial light is shining, and the mighty Taoist sounds are all over the world.

There are countless palaces and pavilions, towering mountains, and the palaces are interdependent and integrated.

Auspicious clouds are permeated, fairy fog is surrounded, and the quaint and ancient tall buildings are densely covered. Occasionally, there is a flash of palpitating fairy light.

And in the depths of the majestic city, there is a haze of chaos and mist, and the air of the cosmos is turning, faintly, and you can see a majestic and terrifying figure!

And everywhere in the ancient holy city, there are ancient and terrifying auras emerging.

One after another, the visions continue to rise, and the magnificent depth is like the ups and downs of blue clouds!

Although it is said that the flower of Xiyang was taken away by the mysterious powerhouse, this matter has spread throughout the entire Primordial Holy City.

But after all, Taikoo Sacred City has a very deep heritage, and there are still many ancestors sitting in the town, and the disciples of the clansmen are also Dao heart firm.

Although the storm is about to come and the clouds are over, the Swire Sacred City has not yet become chaotic.

At least on the surface.

But everyone in the ancient holy city knows that an invisible undercurrent is surging and brewing

In the depths of Taikoo Holy City, in a very majestic Great Hall.

A middle-aged man with an elegant temperament stands with his hand (Nuo Zhao Zhao). He is handsome, and one can’t help but think that when he was young, he must be a rare beautiful man.



His breath is extremely terrifying, and there are many Dao sounds such as deep world sounds all around him. Dao Xing is extremely deep!

Awesomely a strong immortal!

This middle-aged man is the big Elder of the ancient holy city, Song Tongxuan!

Song Tongxuan, as the great Elder of the Primordial Sacred City, has great power, almost the same as the city lord.

Behind him, there are many immortal demons with terrifying auras, all of them are convinced by the people of his line.

Song Tongxuan said indifferently: “~Send someone out again to look for the flowers of the soil?”

An immortal demon said in a deep voice: “After the ancestor Guanhong returned to the holy city, he sent many powerful men to search for the flowers of the soil again.

In order to be able to find a way to continue his life before the old Holy Lord falls.”

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