frontier, desert

A chariot came slowly, causing the pupils of many people above Diguan to shrink slightly, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

The chariot carries various traces, which are all left by weapon attacks, such as knife carvings, axe marks and sword marks. The surface is desolate and mottled, and the breath of the years is flowing, recording the glory of wars one after another.

This is the chariot of the Immortal King. It was pulled by an old cow and moved forward slowly, gathering all eyes. He walked slowly, approached Tianyuan, and wanted to cross it.

The cow was huge and had dark red fur, but his back was golden, and the two horns also exuded a faint golden light. It was responsible for pulling the cart.

Even so, the aura of this old cow was incomparably captivating, making one's heart throbbing, and could not help but be terrified.

"An Lan's chariot, the Immortal King is about to pass the test!"

On the city wall, some people took a breath of cold air, and their bodies were cold, making people feel like falling into an ice cave. The sense of oppression of the Immortal King is too strong. Although the real body has not been revealed, many people have felt it. An invisible pressure.

"It's troublesome, if he really crosses the abyss, the Diguan side will most likely be in danger." Wuxingshanling frowned slightly and hesitated. If he was fine in his heyday, he could resist. Today, he has not arrived yet. that step,

In the desert, the bell was extremely crisp and melodious, like a fairy tune, which was very moving.

But when the bell rang in the ears of the people in Diguan, it was no doubt that the death knell was roaring, like the sound of death, which made people shudder.

When the emperor closed, everyone felt their scalps explode, and the strands of hair weighed thousands of kilograms, and they were pressed down like this, making them cold from head to toe, and a feeling of despair in their hearts.

The immortal king is taller than the mountains, deeper than the sea, and traverses the world, swept across the eight wastelands, no one can match!

"When will the Immortal King of Heavy Eyes return...?"

Many people's faces were pale, and the name was silently recited in their hearts. It was a generation of immortal kings, which was confirmed by several true immortals. They hoped that this supreme powerhouse could stand up, turn the tide, and save the crisis of Diguan.

"Ring Ling Ling…"

The bell rang through the sky, and the sound came from the chariot. The luan bell was not loud, but it clearly spread throughout the desert, and echoed in everyone's ears through Diguan.

An Lan's name is famous all over the world. Who is the cultivator in the world to compete with?

It's not just his name, but he does have that kind of strength. He has a **** history on his body. He stepped on the corpses of countless strong men, and swept the nine heavens and ten places. .

Even the ten evil Tianjiao ants are the souls of the dead under his gun. One can imagine the horror of Anlan.

Back then, there might have been someone in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths who could fight against it, but now, those people are either ancient or bloody, and fell into the previous era.

"Unfortunately, my Immortal King of Nine Heavens is outnumbered and has no chance to fight alone, otherwise this person may not be able to appear in this era."

When the emperor closed, some old people whispered, clenching their fists, with unwillingness and regret.

Many people knew the inside story. Back then, Lei Di, Jiuye Jiancao and others on Jiutian's side were besieged to death by many kings, which was really unwilling.

The Immortal Kings of the Nine Heavens were not only far fewer in number than those in the foreign realm, but a few powerhouses were also besieged, and in the end even the Immortal Kings of Endless and Reincarnation were killed in battle.

The former Immortal Kings of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths have now been exhausted. At present, in this world, who can compete with them?

The desert is boundless, and there is no end to it at a glance. The ancient chariot is still at the other end of the desert, but it clearly catches everyone's eyes.

The golden-backed bull was strong and mighty, with a chaotic air and golden horns, and he came in a hurry. The chariot he pulled recorded the mottled traces of war, like a living history.

Every time the hoof fell, it was like stepping on the hearts of people in Diguan.

In the desert, the yellow sand is light, and the bell is melodious.

"The Immortal King!"

In the desert, the sound shook the world, and millions of troops were densely packed, like a black torrent of licensed goods, so dark that it was impossible to see the edge at a glance.

Diguan, people are like falling into the ice cave, this kind of breath is enough to suppress them to shudder, how big is this, even those staunch main battle factions are still swaying and unable to calm down.

"Hehehe, I originally wanted to use the blood oath of the deceased king to exchange the waste and the rotten wooden box, but unexpectedly something happened, and a few broken immortals ruined our major event."

A silver creature with three heads and six arms spoke indifferently,

These ruthless words made many people in Diguan pale, especially those of the gold lineage, which were even more like a concubine.

It turned out that the foreign land really had such an idea, using the blood of the dead king to forge the blood oath of the immortal king, thanks to their immortals, otherwise they might have been fooled.

"Even so, you are not the number of days, it has already angered our world, and you must bear the power of thunder in our world. The descendants of a group of defeated people cannot escape the same fate as your ancestors!" Another great magician also sneered~ lightnovelpub.net~ These words are humiliating the nine-day cultivator naked, making everyone clench their fists.

"Do you think that if you destroy an advance force in our world, you can sit back and relax? In your era, even immortals have never been born, and now they are just a few remnants of immortals left, all of them are ants, even immortal. The King's attention is not worthy of it!" The man continued to speak, indifferently.

"It's too much to deceive people!" When the emperor closed, someone gritted their teeth, their eyes were cracked, and they wanted to eat their flesh and sleep on their skin! This alien creature is really hateful.

"Yi'er, why do you need to deceive?" A truly immortal creature said coldly, looking down on the Diguan cultivator unabashedly, which made many people feel humiliated, and their eyes were spitting fire.

The luan bell rang slowly, and the golden-backed bullock pulled the ancient chariot and approached gradually. The breath made people stagnate, and his face was pale.

But from the beginning to the end, there was no movement in the car, not even a word. It seemed that everything in this world, the heavens, and the endless red dust could not enter his eyes.

Finally, it was close, he really approached the center of Tianyuan, and everyone's eyes were also looking there, with a solemn expression.

At this point, the golden old cow's speed gradually slowed down, and when he lifted his hoof, he felt a great pressure.

"An Lan, you sinner, today is your day of death?"

Above the sky, there was a roar, it was a group of people, the sound moved the mountains and rivers, and also ran through the sun and the moon.

Immediately afterwards, a city emerged, suspended in the sky, casting a large shadow, covering the sky and the sun, and blooming with infinite light...