Summon the Mythical Emperor of the World - Chapter 637

The immortal sect of “Shushan” is close to the death of the great monk of the Yuanshen stage of 60%.

As for the monks under the Primordial Spirit Stage, they don’t even know how many died.

The Chunyangzi who witnessed all this trembled to the extreme in his heart.

Chunyangzi never dreamed that the aloft “Shushan” Immortal Sect would one day be so severely damaged!

only.

The only thing that makes Chunyangzi happy, the gods and demons of Datang, seem not very interested in him

From the beginning of the war to the present, countless Xianzong disciples have fallen, but as the ant closest to the gate of the world, he has been in peace until now?

This is incredible.

At this moment, a fierce and mighty Seventh Heaven God and Demon who had just killed an immortal during the Tribulation Period in Xianzong passed by Chunyangzi.

“Can’t see me.”

“Can’t see me.”

“Can’t see me.”

Chunyangzi was shocked and closed her eyes subconsciously, waiting for the coming sentence.

After a short while.

Chunyangzi opened his eyes, looked at the Seventh Heaven God and Demon away from him, and sighed in relief.

“What is going on?”

This thought flashed through Chunyangzi’s mind between the lightning and flint.

No matter how stupid Chunyangzi was, he would not think that the gods and demons of Datang really ‘invisible’ him.

The only possibility is that these brutal gods and demons don’t want to take action.

Chunyangzi naturally didn’t know that he had already fallen into Li Si’s eyes when the gate of the world penetrated the world of’Shushan’.

It was precisely because of Li Si’s order that Chunyangzi lived to this day.

Otherwise, if Yichun Yangzi was so close to the gate of the world, even if he was a Mahayana immortal, he would have died a long time ago.

Just when Chunyangko speculated that he was uneasy.

Rumbling.

A terrifying wave came from the direction of the fairy mountain of “Shushan”.

Chunyangzi looked up instinctively, and saw a round of stone mirrors that looked like a big sun slowly rising, and two fairy swords, one purple and one green, collided and entangled with each other.

In addition.

Under the stone mirror and purple swords,

The four figures are staring at this side coldly.

Although these four figures are just standing there, the aura that exudes between their breaths actually exceeds the many immortals on the court during the Tribulation Period.

“‘Shushan’ Xianzong”

Chunyangko muttered to herself.

For ninety thousand years, the Immortal Sect of “Shushan” has overwhelmed the world, like the supreme ruler, controlling the ups and downs of sentient beings.

Even Junyangko, the son of fortune who will cause a catastrophe in ten years

At this moment, it is also extremely fearful for the Immortal Sect of Shushan.

This kind of fear is not the fear of the weak against the strong, but the fear deep in the bones of the bone, at the cost of 90,000 years.

“Damn you!!!”

Under the view of the sky, the master teacher Tianjizi stared at Baiqi, saying every word.

If it were not for Bai Qi, how could the “Shu Mountain” Immortal Sect suffer such a heavy loss?

If it weren’t for nothing, he should still be on the mountain at the moment, ignoring the war to continue.

If it weren’t for nothing, time lapsed, ‘Shushan’ Xianzong’s local battles, plus some background that was about to recover, it would be inevitable that the Tang world would fall into a decline.

Unfortunately there is no if.

“A lot of people once wanted me to die.”

Bai Qi looked directly at Tianjizi, without giving in the slightest, “But it turned out that they died.”

Bai Qi’s voice just fell.

The figure once again turned into a misty blood.

“dead!!”

Tianjizi stepped forward, watching the sky slowly falling from the top of his head, hoping to completely crush the misty blood.

“Your opponent is me.”

Delin stepped out slowly, and lightning seemed to flash across his eyes.

Rumble! ! !

I saw one after another thunder falling from under nine heavens.

“Humph!”

“Bold!”

“People from other worlds, **** it!!!”

At this moment, behind Tianjizi, the three Mahayana Taishang were angry and blocked the falling thunder.

“What are you waiting for?”

One of the Supreme Masters glanced at Xianshan, and directly shot a five-color divine light, cutting down towards Zhuge Kongming.

Just when the madam spoke.

On the vast “Shushan” fairy mountain, there was a series of vibrations.

I saw at least a dozen quaintly dressed figures walking out of the fairy mountain.

These more than a dozen figures exude a terrifying aura, at least in the immortal realm of the Cross Tribulation period, and even two of them are hidden, no different from the Mahayana period.

“they are?”

The surviving disciples of the “Shu Mountain” Immortal Sect looked dazed.

These Xianzong disciples themselves didn’t know that these immortals were hidden in Xianshan.

“what?”

“How can that old man with white hair and beard be so similar to the immortal Qinglin eight thousand years ago?”

A disciple of Xianzong was uncertain.

In the Immortal Sect of “Shu Mountain”, in order to encourage disciples to work hard, as long as they reach the tribulation period, they are eligible to leave a portrait in the Immortal Sect for hundreds of millions of disciples to pay their respects.

therefore.

Many Xianzong disciples immediately recognized the Qinglin immortal.

Because this immortal Qinglin is a bit special.

He was born at the end of the day, he was originally a woodcutter in the mountains, but he was valued by the passing elder Xianzong and brought him back to “Shu Mountain”.

In the following three hundred years, the cultivation base advanced by leaps and bounds.

Directly into the tribulation period.

If it was just because of this, it would not be so famous.

After all, for ninety thousand years, the disciples of Xianzong are no longer in the minority.

But for the next five thousand years, this immortal Qinglin didn’t make any progress, staying in the tribulation period.

It wasn’t until two thousand years ago that the news of the Qinglin immortal sitting in a seat was heard.

Three hundred years of triumph, five thousand years, but unable to Mahayana.

This is what makes Qinglin immortal special.

“Not only Immortal Qinglin, but also Shaking Light, Levitating, Immortal Qin Yu”

A ‘learned’ disciple of the Immortal Sect, looking at the more than a dozen figures, said with a trembling voice.

Because these more than a dozen figures are the ancestors of Xianzong, and they are the ancestors who have long been sitting.

but now.

But these people all show up

at the same time.

The Evil Dao and Demon Dao giants hiding in various places in the world are intertwined with divine thoughts, and they are obviously talking quickly.

“According to the rumors, there is a third treasure in the Immortal Sect of’Shushan’, which can stop one’s life for five thousand years.

“However, this treasure is only useful for immortals whose life is nearing their limit.”

“Five thousand years~www.mtlnovel.com~ That is to say, as long as the “Shushan” fairy sect is willing, it is possible to summon the strong who crossed the catastrophe and above five thousand years ago.”

“terrible!”

“Is this the Xianzong background?”

The hearts of many evil Dao Mo Dao giants trembled.

Imagine if in a certain period in the future, the “Shushan” fairy sect did not have the Mahayana period too much, and then a certain Mahayana casual practitioner hit the mountain gate, but in the end several Mahayana immortals from the previous era jumped out.

The result can be imagined.

In front of the gate of the world.

Zhuge Kongming’s eyes were calm, he glanced at the more than a dozen immortals who walked out of the fairy mountain, and shook his head slightly, “How can a group of lonely ghosts who are lingering and panting stop me from the edge of the Tang?

“Then try?”

Suddenly, the Taishang named “Shake Guang” looked violent, and the sky was dim when he raised his hands.