Hear the words.

The king of the fire clan was slightly startled.

"Hahaha, that's right, you will kill the King of Immortality any more." Ao Qing also spoke openly and confidently.

The people of the wasteland have always been like this.

It is not a tribe, they will not look at it, this is not arrogance, but a kind of invincible momentum.

Upon seeing this, the king of the fire clan would not be hypocritical.

"Also."

He accepted Dao Tianjun's quintessential power, and now is a tense moment. Any immortal king is important and has played a crucial role.

At this time, Dao Tianjun also knew the identities of the other immortal kings.

All are the kings of the wasteland.

Fifteen kings, three great immortal kings, Ao Qing, the king of the Jianmai clan, and Shi Qingfeng, the immortal king exists at the top, and the others are all immortal kings.

"Some of the fellow Taoists in Xianyu came back with me. Seven of them came back."

Shi Qingfeng said.

It can be said that there is no need to worry about the dangers of foreign cross-border.

"Boom!"

At this moment.

Outside the Xianguan, that foreign dark boundary that opposes the fairyland, there is a terrible power coming out, too vast, surging, shaking the nine heavens and ten places, and the blue sky and the underworld.

The boundary between the two trembled, and the billions of stars shattered and turned into dust.

In the fairyland, the vast immortal gate that stood still for eternity was trembling.

Unprecedented things happened.

There is a terrifying force of Immortal King rushing in.

"This is……"

"The breath of foreign kings is too much, are they going to knock?!"

Someone was exclaiming.

In their eyes, they saw the degenerate and unknown energy in the depths of the realm, and the endless magic sounds echoed between the heaven and the earth, like thousands of gods and demons are roaring, and hundreds of millions of ghosts and demons are screaming.

The rules and order on the boundary are burning up, like a scene of the destruction of the boundary.

The frightening silver energy mist is dispersed, and there are endless symbols on the sky. It is the symbol of the immortal king, and the imprint texture of the fallen fairy, showing a king.

People in Xianguan are trembling.

There are immortal kings at the end of the boundary outside Xianguan. Their auras are deterring for nine days, covering the ages, giving people the illusion that they have returned to the era of chaos before the ages, that period of darkness.

Alien finally started, as if it was about to open the shackles of the last era.

Immortal Emperor City roared.

This city suspended in the eternal light of the fairy light trembles, with infinite Taoist charms, wisps of fairy light lingering, the quaint city body becomes more and more magnificent, the breath of horror blows away, like an infinite ancient spirit is resurrecting.

With a bang, the vast fairy light surged into the sky.

It is so flaming that it runs through the sky and the earth, illuminating the eternity, toward the past and the future.

Including Dao Tianjun, the kings of the wasteland are all eye pupils erupting.

Ao Qing's eyes were cold.

A deep thunderous voice came out.

"Blow the Dragon King's horn."

This divine voice swayed and spread throughout the city of Xiandi, spreading towards Xianguan.

It's just a moment.

The people of the wasteland tribe in the fairy emperor city all stood and left, regardless of whether they were men, women, young or old, their faces had firm eyes, and the children stopped frolicking.

"It's going to fight."

The little creature whispered, his little face has firmness.

One by one adult barren land people walked out of their houses.

"Abba, I also want to follow you." A child said to his father, tilting his head up, his voice was immature, but so firm.

The clansmen who were sleeping in retreat also opened their eyes. They had bodies that had not been turbulent for millions of years. They stepped out of the forest, out of the cave, and stepped out of the deep valley.

The vastness of the aura was at its extreme, and one after another figure appeared.

This ancient ethnic group is like a Shen Yuan dragon, who is about to wake up from the Yuan Domineering world today!

"Woo!"

A horn sounded.

It was an old celestial celestial being in the wasteland. He held up a golden real dragon and screamed.

Oooooo...

This trumpet blows, it explains too much.

Boom!

At the same time, there were ten immortals standing on the wall of Xiandi City, and they were beating the drums.

The sound of horns and drums rang.

Fairy domain.

There are countless pieces of the universe.

In this vast domain, countless creatures heard the sound of horns from the depths of the universe at this moment.

The trumpet sounded steadily, and the drums were beating.

In an instant, the bodies of the creatures trembled, and they thought of an ancient legend, a terrible history.

The foreign land is about to knock, and countless creatures will die.

This is the horn of chaos and a new era of hope is coming.

"war!!"

Some creatures roared and exhausted all their strength.

In the fairyland universe, there are creatures moving, and they are heading towards the longevity family, towards the immortal king clan, where there is a teleportation array that banners the universe and sends them to the immortal domain.

"Ancestor." A young creature cried.

He saw the Jidao ancestor, who had not been born for many years, walked out of the retreat, glanced at the ethnic group, and silently walked away.

Everyone knows that the old ancestor's journey may not come back.

That is the horn of domain warfare. The foreign land has fought over, and it is related to the life and death of the entire immortal domain, and every creature has to contribute.

"This is the horn of the Dragon King." Some creatures in the depths of the fairyland heard the sound of the horn.

The sound of the horn has extraordinary magical power.

As it spread, the horns sounded in the fairyland.

That is the horn of the son and mother, and the horn of the Dragon King is the mother, and all the great longevity families and the immortal kings have son horns, and they will feel it.

The Lu family of the longevity family.

The immortal ancestor of his clan, Lu Xian, his figure appeared in the hall of the clan more than once, his eyes fixed on the golden horn in the hall, and ripples were swayed.

"Open the altar leading to Xianguan and open it to the outside world."

Lu Xian's voice spread throughout this ethnic group.

He trembling hands, stretched toward the horn, holding the cold horn, but the blood was boiling.

"This day has finally arrived."

At this moment, he solemnly held the horn and appeared on the starry sky of True Immortal City where he was.

Holding the horn, Lu Xian took a deep breath.

"Uuuuu..."

The melodious sound of the horn sounded continuously, so that the creatures in this fairy city felt it, and heard the sound of the horn.

One after another, all the great families of true immortals and the immortal kings have raised their horns. The entire immortal realm has the sound of horns that oscillates far and wide. Once the horn is sounded in this universe, so will the other universe. A horn sounded.

This is like the inheritance of the fire, but also like the ancient wolf smoke.

The trumpet of the Dragon King was heard from the universe where Xianguan was located, spread throughout the fairyland, and the universe also sounded the trumpet.

Some creatures walked out of the family silently and stepped into the altar teleportation array.

There is no strong wine, there is no so-called relatives to send off, those elder creatures are silently entering the altar, they are likely to die in a foreign country, outside the **** territory.

However, they have no regrets.

Some were crying, mourning for the departure of their tribesman, and some took firm steps and went there alone. He had no relatives, and he still went to Xianguan with great righteousness in his heart.

The universe of Xianyu.

The true celestial trumpet is sounding, and the celestial being is beating the war drum, striking and shaking the starry sky of the universe.

This is unprecedented.

The immortal is doing the best for all the creatures who go to Xianguan. This is the highest rule, solemn and solemn.

The blood boiled on the bodies of the creatures in the fairyland, and some creatures shed tears. This time they died in a foreign country, killed in battle, separated from their parents and their own Taoists, and walked through this experience without regrets.

At this time, some people may be selfish, but there are also more princes.

"Zongtian fight, calm the chaos, no regrets."

A creature from the immortal Dao heard the horn in his cave, and his roar shook the sky and spread throughout the universe.

He has no lofty ambitions. He has only one thought in his heart to settle the foreign land. He will use his best to put down this war. This is enough. He does not know in the future. Maybe he is not dead and can fight again. If he is dead, the future will be too. Can't fight anymore.

There is only one thought in my mind.

Put down this chaos.

Countless creatures are raising their heads.

They looked into the depths of the universe and saw a light.

That is the light of Xiandi City, shining on the universe of Xianyu, no matter how far away you are, you can see it. It is like hope, like a beacon on the road, giving all souls hope.

All creatures are heading towards Xianguan.

In Xianguan.

All the guardians of the city felt the breath, the kind of immortal power, the dark and thunder intertwined, and the horror was so terrible, they felt it across the fairy gate.

Looking up at the city of Xianguan, they heard the sound of demons and ghosts, and there was an echo of the cry of fairy spirits.

Rumbling...

The Jue Dian Zhenxian who was sitting on the ups and downs of the ancient star in the Xianguan starry sky, they all opened their eyes.

They have dust in their bodies, and their bodies that have been silent for millions of years have moved like stone statues. The dust is floating, and the ancient stars are trembling. Today, these creatures who have reached the end of the immortal and have difficulty making progress have moved.

The vicissitudes of vision, with a cold glow, looked at the city wall of Xianguan, and looked at the outside world of Guan.

"After all, it has arrived."

"Old guys, don't die."

They were whispering, not from divine thoughts, but from their mouths.

The voice is ancient, with a kind of dullness, like a long, long time without speaking, gently hoarse.

"The old fairies moved."

The stars trembled~lightnovelpub.net~ Those old immortals who had been guarding Xianguan all their lives moved and attracted the attention of the creatures in Xianguan.

"The old people have been silent for thousands of years for this moment. The moment they acted may mean that they are going to die." There are people in Xianguan sad, these old people who have reached the end of the path of immortality and cannot make progress, they have already given up life and death. .

These people are respectable, and now there is movement, perhaps the last brilliance.

Many people are solemn.

Many of them were unable to take that step because of some reasons, so they chose silence, accumulated millions of years, once shining, like a flash in the pan, and then faced with withering away.

"Look at who kills more, I will count on this time in this life." Old Zhenxian groaned.

Listening to this sentence, many creatures are crying.

The Immortal Emperor City became more and more brilliant, as gorgeous as the morning glow, so that the trembling hearts of the creatures in Xianguan were soothed and depended on...

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