Summon the Mythical Emperor of the World

"The true ancestor is gone?"

In front of Xianzong Mountain Gate, the three deputy head teachers who were kneeling down only felt that endless absurdity rose in their hearts.

They were still in ecstasy just a moment ago, hoping that the ancestor of the true immortal would take action to save the immortal ancestor and repel the enemy.

But this joy did not last for even a moment, and it has already come to an end.

Although the three deputy head teachers kept comforting themselves in their hearts, the real ancestor might only have something wrong, and as a last resort, the breath would decay, but in fact, there is almost no such possibility.

How does the true ancestor exist?

Even if it is just a breath, it can shock the world for thousands of years. How can it be said that attenuation will decay?

The only possibility is that the true ancestor was suppressed.

Only in this way can we explain everything in front of us.

however.

The three deputy head teachers who realized this felt even more unacceptable.

In their eyes, the true ancestor, a symbol of invincibility, was actually suppressed?

Who can suppress the existence of true ancestors?

I don't know why, in the minds of the three deputy head teachers, there suddenly appeared a man wearing a dragon robe, like a stalwart heavenly emperor.

"Is it him?"

The three deputy palm teachers looked at each other with bitter expressions.

Yes.

Who else can it be except that man?

All fluctuations come from the altar of true immortals.

And from beginning to end, only the one who had just entered the altar of the true immortal.

Immediately afterwards, the breath of the true ancestor emerged.

If this matter has nothing to do with that person, I am afraid no one believes it.

"Let's run."

"The farther you run, the better."

A deputy instructor spoke in a low voice, with a strong panic in his words.

He can't imagine how terrifying it is to be able to suppress the existence of the true ancestors at will?

It is ridiculous that these people dare to negotiate conditions with such an existence just now.

"run?"

"The world is so big, where can I wait for a shelter?"

The deputy head teacher sighed slightly.

The last deputy head teacher heard this with a dull expression.

indeed.

Even if they want to run, where can they run?

Although the world of'Shushan' is large, even if the Mahayana period is too high, it will take months or even years to cross it.

But in that person's eyes, I am afraid that the entire ‘Shushan’ world is like a plaything in his palm.

Even if they flee to the end of the world, the edge of the world, they still die.

"Don't run."

"What should I do now if I don't run?"

"Waiting to die?"

The assistant-instructor who began to speak whispered.

The other two deputy head teachers looked at each other, but they had only one thought in their hearts.

seem

They have no choice but to wait for death?

The altar of true immortals.

The man in the Qingpao struggled to condense the ‘Prime Azure Spirit’, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt that an incredibly powerful force, as if blasting from the nine heavens.

The ‘Prime Green Spirit’, which he regarded as the ultimate trump card, shattered like a bubble.

"No, it's impossible!"

"How could the Primordial Qingling break so easily?"

The green-robed man looked at the force that was still blasting down after defeating the cyan phantom, and the cyan pupils were full of fear.

"Do not!!"

"I want stronger power."

The man in the green robe roared. He was shocked by Li Si's strength, but he had no plan to wait and die.

In a flash.

In the center of the true immortal altar, above the black passage, suddenly began to tremble violently.

A wave of extremely incredible, with a breath of energy, passed from the black passage to the man in the green robe.

"The power of the sky sweeps everything."

The man in the green robe only felt his breath soared to the extreme.

At this moment, supported by the power of the deity on the other side of the black passage, the strength of the man in the green robe had already reached a real immortal in front of him, and even inside the man in the green robe, an illusory cave had already condensed.

"Pointless struggle."

A small tripod appeared on Li Si's head, and the power of ten thousand merits was hung down, and then it turned into a power like the mighty sky, and rolled down towards the man in the green robe.

Since thoroughly absorbing the monstrous merits of the Tang World to promote the Little Thousand Worlds, this meritorious artifact tripod has become more and more extraordinary. Under arbitrary suppression, it will be like the world overwhelming and panicking.

Rumbling.

Under the desperate gaze of the green-robed man, he suddenly increased the power of the cave that he could not use in the future, and under the suppression of the sacred instrument of merit, began to collapse rapidly.

"I'm not reconciled!!!"

"Just a little time"

The man in the green robe roared, and his whole figure turned into nothingness.

Hum! ! !

I saw a dim light appearing in the place where the man in the Qingpao finally disappeared.

"Yep?"

"A ray of divine thought from a real fairy? Good thing!"

Li Si waved his hand slightly, and the mouth of the sacred instrument of merit was tilted slightly to aim at the dim light.

The moment this dim light appeared, he wanted to escape and rushed towards the black passage.

But unfortunately.

The void solidified, as if an invisible force had locked it.

next moment.

This dim light was sucked into the pot of merit divine artifact.

"Not bad."

"This is the biggest gain."

Li Si looked satisfied.

A ray of divine thought of a true immortal is naturally a great opportunity for any existence under a true immortal.

However, in Li Si's view, it was nothing more than that, not as much as one in ten thousand of the origin.

Li Si was delighted that through this ray of spiritual thought, Li Si was able to skin cramps, and got the memory of the true immortal of the man in Qingpao.

The memory of a true fairy.

Especially the world where this true immortal is, is the Zhongqian world that Li Si has been watching for a long time.

It's raining in time!

With this memory, Li Si must have a very deep understanding of that middle-thousand world. At that time, he will decide when to fight and firmly control the initiative in his own hands.

however.

Just when Li Si was happy.

The black passage in the center of the altar suddenly burst into horrible waves, as if there was an incredible existence, wanting to cross the passage and descend into this realm.

Suddenly, various visions appeared, and the black passage began to expand, and a trace of majestic aura passed through the black passage to the real immortal altar.

"The deity is coming?"

Li Si put away the meritorious artifact tripod, his face was thoughtful.

obviously.

Li Si crushed the dharma body of the man in the green robe, angering the true immortal across the black passage.

That is, the deity of the man in Qingpao.

"Come in if you want?"

"Really this is the back garden?"

"Go back to me~www.NovelMTL.com~ Li Si has no plans to fight a true immortal with all his strength at this moment. When the black channel spreads to a certain extent, he will directly take action and completely erase it.

In a flash.

The various visions that had slowly surfaced came to an abrupt end.

The passage was destroyed, and even if the true immortal opposite the altar had great abilities, he could only retreat unwillingly.

at the same time.

A certain Chinese world.

In a fairy house cave.

"Damn it!!!"

An extremely angry roar came.

Taoist Qingsong looked at an altar that had already dimmed in front of him, his face aggrieved!