Chapter 422: The Beginning Immortal King
While the monks on the Bu Tian Terrace were still marveling at Zuo Yijian's good fortune, the Tai Xuan Sect sensed something was wrong because the pressure covering the heaven and earth was growing stronger and stronger.
The snow in the sky is becoming thinner, as if the cold winter is about to end.
In the third medicine valley, Shen Xinzi, who was sitting under a tree, looked up, frowned, and began to calculate with his fingers.
Ji Xiaoyu walked out of the house and looked up at the snowy sky. A tall figure was reflected in her eyes.
The Sun and Moon Dark Emperor appeared beside her out of thin air, his expression solemn, and said: "Immortal King's aura!"
Ji Xiaoyu turned his head to look at him and asked, "What is the Immortal King?"
She recovered a lot of memories from her past life, but there were always gaps. That is why she was able to maintain her will in this life.
"The Immortal Kings are free-spirited immortals who have gathered the luck of heaven and earth. They have experienced the calamity of reincarnation, and their magical powers are so great that they are difficult to estimate." The Sun and Moon Emperor looked up and said with a serious expression.
He then said: "There is something wrong with the aura of this Immortal King. There is a strong smell of death."
"What do you mean?" Ji Xiaoyu asked with a frown.
"I don't know either, but one thing is certain, the great Tianling world is about to face a catastrophe..." The Sun and Moon Emperor took a deep breath, his eyes flickering, and no one knew what he was thinking.
After hearing this, Ji Xiaoyu turned his gaze back to the sky and watched the strange phenomenon in the sky.
The snow melted, the clouds rolled, the sky gradually became darker, and the depressing atmosphere between heaven and earth continued to strengthen, making more and more creatures feel uneasy.
Gu An looked for a while, then walked towards the edge of the Bu Tian Terrace.
Zuo Yijian was still receiving the tempering of sword power from Fudao Sword Master. His thoughts were gradually drawn into a state of enlightenment, and he forgot about external things.
When Gu An came down from the Bu Tian Terrace, the disciples in the outer city finally noticed the strange phenomenon in the sky.
at the same time.
Outside the sky, there were figures kneeling in the void, facing the vortex of reincarnation. The vortex of reincarnation became larger than before. In the darkness at the center of the vortex, a tall and majestic figure emitting light was looming.
In front of this figure, all the powerful figures under the vortex of reincarnation seem nothing like this.
The faces of the monks who came from the Immortal Dynasty and the Holy Court all changed drastically when they saw the figure in the vortex of reincarnation.
"What is that?"
"What a terrifying aura! How high is his cultivation?"
"Everyone be careful, that figure is neither human nor demon, it must be an evil spirit!"
"Could it be the demons? Why don't they come from the Nirvana Realm to kill us?"
"Why do I feel that this figure is somewhat familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere before."
The creatures of the two forces were discussing with each other, holding their own magic weapons and ready for battle.
The figures kneeling under the vortex of reincarnation all raised their heads, staring at the figures in the vortex, their eyes were all filled with fanaticism.
Suddenly, an immortal from the Immortal Dynasty suddenly shouted, "First Immortal King!"
As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar on the Immortal Dynasty side, and the fairies were horrified, looking at the vortex of reincarnation with disbelief.
On the Holy Court side, there were a few powerful monks who had heard of the name of the First Immortal King, and they also showed horror on their faces.
"All celestial positions return to the Holy Land!"
A majestic voice sounded in the void. Upon hearing it, the monks of the Holy Court turned around and left. In less than three breaths, all the monks of the Holy Court returned to the Tianling world.
When the fairies saw this, they became excited one after another.
"Is it really the First Immortal King? He is still alive!"
"It turns out that Immortal Ancestor Yuanxu opened up the reincarnation cycle in order to welcome the First Immortal King."
"No, don't you think his aura is wrong?"
"That's the First Immortal King. No matter what he becomes, he will always be the Immortal King of our Immortal Dynasty!"
"For many years, since the birth of the Holy Court, the Immortal Dynasty has not produced another Immortal King who can truly unify the world."
The fairies' tone was very excited, and only a very few looked worried.
At this moment, the First Immortal King in the vortex of reincarnation began to move. He slowly walked out of the darkness, and a terrifying aura like that of a primitive demon god surged out from the vortex of reincarnation, like a river bursting its banks, unstoppable.
All the fairies in the void were speechless and could only stare at him in a daze.
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The Holy Court, a magnificent palace.
The Holy Image stood in front of the holy chair, looking up at the starry sky, his brows furrowed and his eyes gloomy.
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There were dozens of figures standing in the hall. They were all second-grade heavenly beings of the Holy Court, holy gods! Each of them was a true immortal with divine thoughts! One of the old women, who was wearing a white feather robe, said, "Holy Prime, the First Immortal King has come, and he must be coming for us. No matter why he was resurrected, we must have a strategy to deal with it."
The other saints followed suit. Although they looked calm and composed, their words clearly showed their fear of the First Immortal King.
Including the First Immortal King, there are already three free immortals in the Immortal Dynasty!
In terms of top strength, the Holy Court is completely inferior to the Immortal Dynasty. How can they not panic?
Although the Holy Court has resisted the offensive of the Immortal Dynasty over the years, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Holy Court cannot turn the tide and defeat the Immortal Dynasty in a short period of time.
Now that the First Immortal King has appeared, we can foresee what will happen next!
The Saint said with a cold face: "You can also suggest some coping strategies."
Upon hearing this, the Holy Spirits suddenly quieted down.
Facing Zizaixian, any strategy is meaningless. Only Zizaixian can fight against Zizaixian!
A Saint looked at the Saint Image and asked, "When did you start to break through?"
The Holy Prime Minister has been preparing for a breakthrough to become the Free and Easy Immortal, but this matter cannot be rushed and sufficient preparations must be made. Moreover, this tribulation is a matter of life and death for the Holy Prime Minister, so he naturally does not dare to rush into it.
The Saint looked at him and said, "If it weren't for some people shirking their responsibilities, I might have already successfully passed the tribulation. I have made contributions to the Holy Court. I don't know why some people hold on to their luck tightly. They are either in seclusion and cannot act rashly, or they have just released their luck and cannot take it back immediately."
He wanted to use the luck of the entire Holy Court to make a breakthrough, but once luck is bound to a person, it cannot be easily withdrawn. If one loses luck, he will be uneasy and his fortune will be uncertain. This cannot be done by force. He must discuss it with the Holy Court and extract some of the luck to prevent the Holy Court from collapsing.
Moreover, the Holy Court is still fighting against the Immortal Dynasty.
Faced with the Saint's questioning, the Holy Spirit's face turned pale and he said nothing.
Another Holy Spirit said, "It's too late to break through the Holy Appearance now. What we need is a Free Immortal who can immediately join the battle."
An old man holding a wooden staff stroked his beard and asked, "Are you referring to Fudao Jianzun?"
The hall fell into silence, and the saints turned their gazes to the Holy Image, which made the Holy Image frown.
The Saint cursed inwardly, if Fudao Sword Master was so easy to talk to, he would have joined the Holy Court long ago!
After knowing that Fudao Sword Master might possess the cultivation level of a free and easy immortal, Shengxiang was happy and fortunate, but also fearful in his heart.
Who can not think too much about a free immortal who refuses to reveal his true identity? I will update one chapter first, and there will be two more chapters tonight~~ I just got home
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