It took only a short time.

Many big figures from various races have arrived, and no one can calm down on the scene and stand guard against each other.

Some ordinary monks with quick minds have already noticed some storms and are about to come, and they can't help but start to retreat, wanting to stay away from here to prevent themselves from being affected and thus losing their lives.

This is not a simple battle.

If a holy war really occurs, or even a quasi-emperor battle, without any scruples, even a small half of the universe may cause disaster and corpses to form mountains without any scruples.

Most of the low-level monks of many intelligent races such as human race, demon race, or ancient race, are very sensible.

They began to leave the court one after another.

Even if I was unwilling to give up, I still ran away quickly for my own life.

If these monks want to pay attention to the progress and changes of the situation here, they can only rely on other external objects such as the Eye of the Magic Formation to broadcast and watch from a distance. Otherwise, once something happens, ordinary monks will be as fragile as ants.

In a blink of an eye.

It will be destroyed in the aftermath of the strong, and the corpse will remain.

...

"Another great saint from the Golden Clan of the Ancient Clan has arrived. If you really want to fight, many ancient imperial soldiers will rotate. Can the Southern Region still be protected?" An ancient saint was thinking silently in his mind, and frowned slightly unconsciously.

You should know that there are many ancient races who have fascinated this prosperous and beautiful land.

When the strong men in the clan recovered enough, they would come over and forcefully snatch them from the hands of the holy lands and families of the human race. If they are broken, they will even be completely destroyed.

Then how can they forcefully rob?

Not to mention that some ancient saints were so worried, even those cultivators from various races such as human race, demon race, etc., all looked serious at this time, and they were extremely afraid of the power of many imperial weapons.

No one dares to act rashly here.

Great figures of so many races came together and gathered here.

They represent the most powerful combat power in the sky. It can be said that things are getting bigger and bigger. Ordinary monks are not qualified to participate at all. They retreat quickly like a tide and dare not stay here for a long time.

It doesn't take long.

The huge Yaoguang Holy Land original resident suddenly became deserted, and no low-level monk existed anymore.

Those who can stay at this time are all cultivators whose cultivation level is at least at the fifth level of the Heavenly Saint level of the Immortal Platform Secret Realm, or super geniuses who have competed with strong people in the Saint Realm.

At least Wang Teng and Yang Limin had no intention of going out and were still staying in this increasingly depressing area.

On the contrary, the Golden Heavenly Girl frowned slightly, and finally retreated unwillingly, staying in a safe location in a remote area outside, using the formation to watch the progress of the situation here remotely.

"boom……!"

Suddenly!

The bronze fairy palace floating in the air made a huge roar like thunder again, and at the same time the sound of the great way became even more huge, as if there was a true immortal here to preach the sutras and treat the Tao.

The ethereal sounds of Taoism were deafening and could not be blocked. The sound waves cleaned, which made the monks present feel the strong impulse to realize the truth again.

"That word "Immortal" is a bit evil. You must never realize the truth here..."

"What bloody word immortal is written in what kind of blood is it written by? What kind of strong man?"

"It is obvious that it feels misty and vague, and extremely sacred, but why is the inexplicable intuitive sensing brought by the instinct of this saint so terrifying? It seems that something bad is about to happen..."

"I saw...I saw an extraordinary immortal smiling at me..."

"So there are really immortals in this world!"

"No! They were bewitched and couldn't extricate themselves. Why don't they wake up quickly...!"

...

"This... is... be careful! I almost turned into a deed..."

A ancestral king of the ancient clan who was about to die and had not had a few months of life was immediately frightened and looked terrified. He couldn't help but take several steps back in the air.

This is an old saint.

Originally high above, he was in charge of the changes in mountains and rivers and the birth and death of all spirits. He was extremely powerful, but at this time he was frightened by a word, so his hair stood up all over his body and stood up.

A small layer of bumps appeared on the surface of the skin involuntarily.

"Clang!"

The golden mace held by the Golden Clan Quasi Emperor immediately made a crisp roar.

The golden blazing light burst out from the surface of the golden mace and turned into an immortal divine light, sank into the dark starry sky. It really has the terrifying power of "the sun, moon and stars can be destroyed, and all living things can be destroyed."

At the same time, a stream of aura belonging to the ancient golden emperor is recovering rapidly!

...

Almost at the same time.

The ringtone was loud and exploded, and countless purple gold divine bells were stringed together to form a real dragon, soaring into the air, shaking its head and waving its tail.

It appears and stays in the sky, overlooking the ancient bronze temple below.

Each bell of Wanlong Ling is a dragon bone. Once the sound comes out, the nine heavens and ten earths can be broken. It has the power to open up the world, causing the area to surging chaos and lightning and thunder.

A breath of destruction appeared and disappeared in it.

Two ancient imperial soldiers appeared together, showing some power. The bronze fairy palace suspended in the air felt the feeling. The surface light did not weaken at all, and it was still a sacred scene.

It just has changed its posture of floating in the air.

The huge and majestic bronze ancient temple began to slowly land on its own, falling towards the depths of the dark and deep sinkhole, and finally blocked the only entrance of the Chaos Immortal Earth and actively launched its defense.

"Well, it's amazing! The human emperor is already dead, and his tomb is hard to shake easily. Even the bronze fairy palace in the teleportation is coming to stop us." The Great Sage Huntuo stood in the air and said softly.

"For the possible secret of becoming an immortal, I can only attack the ancient bronze palace. I hope I can gain something at that time." The Golden King opened his mouth and responded to the words of the Great Sage Huntuo, with a very cold expression.

"In addition, that piece of Chaos Immortal Land is also a must-fight for us."

This statement has just come to an end.

The golden king of the ancient golden clan was the first to take action and fell into the deep sinkhole.

"Don't let the idle people approach and disturb our actions." Huntuo Grand Sage spoke, leaving several ancient saints to respond to the situation in case of unexpected situations.

And it serves as a warning.

This moment.
Chapter completed!