Three thousand boundaries, boundless.
Two figures came from the depths of the fog and entered the vast starry sky.
A look of indifference.
A man with a curious face.
"Is this the three thousand world? It's completely different from what the strong people in the fairy world describe. It's not the so-called devil's way at all, but a prosperous age of practice similar to that in the fairy world."
The ancient fairy whispered.
"There are two similar worlds." Ye Feng shrugged, "I don't know who said 3000 circles are the demon world. In short, it's a rumor."
"Headmaster, where are you going now?"
"Go to Xuanzhou first and kill the Pluto!"
Ye Feng selected the target.
This is the result of his deduction.
Moreover, Xuanzhou is closest to here.
"OK."
The ancient fairy nodded.
……
Xuanzhou is one of the nine upper realms of the three thousand realms.
This place is dominated by the hegemonic power of the emperor of the underworld, the ninth super power in the power God list, which dominates the world.
The great elder under his command, Pluto, ranks 25th in the list of power gods. He is also a real cruel man.
There are two people. The Pluto sect is terrible.
In Xuanzhou, no one dares to compete with it.
An ancient city near the border of Xuanzhou.
"Finally."
Ye Feng and Gu Lingxian appeared here.
"Headmaster, what are we doing here?" Gu Lingxian stood beside Ye Feng and looked at the small town with a population of less than one million ahead.
"Hunt Pluto!" Ye Fengdao.
"Is Pluto here?" Gu Lingxian did not understand.
"I've inquired. Pluto is coming to this ancient city to meet the mysterious man. Let's go and have a look. If the time is right, I'll ban the void. You can kill Pluto."
Ye Feng makes tactical arrangements.
"I'll come?" Gu Lingxian was stunned.
"There are too many people who know me. It's not suitable to do it now. If you do it, you won't be recognized." Ye Feng spread his hands and said helplessly.
"OK." Gu Lingxian nodded.
He can kill the highest immortal, and he ranks 16th in the list of power gods, higher than Pluto.
When fighting alone, he doesn't need to be afraid.
What's more, Ye Feng swept the array.
Qianlong ancient city.
A group of figures in purple robes and black hats stood on the top of the ancient city wall.
The wind came.
These people are dressed like heroes.
Step, step!
An old figure came in the air, opposite these mysterious people.
"Right here?"
The Pluto stared at the mysterious man at the head, "are you so-called messengers of gods really not afraid to leak the news?"
"What are you afraid of? The ancient city of Qianlong is blocked by us. Once the conversation is over, we will kill the city immediately."
The messengers of the gods smiled grimly.
"Slaughtering the city?"
"Hiss!"
Nearby practitioners were shocked when they heard the sound.
Soon the news spread all over the city.
The practitioners who were present stood up one after another, pointing to several envoys of gods standing on the wall and shouting abuse.
"Slaughtering the city? Dare you!"
"Die!"
An old ancestor who broke the virtual world took the lead, raised his hand and waved it. Dozens of halos crossed the sky, just like pitying and rolling to the envoys of the gods.
"What an ant trying to shake a tree!"
Pluto laughed and shook his head.
"Die!"
An emissary of the gods waved his sleeves, and the old man who broke the void burst open on the spot. As for dozens of halos in the air, they also annihilated at the same time, causing no harm to them.
"It's over!"
"These people are at least Holy Land!"
The practitioners of Qianlong ancient city look ugly.
"Start negotiating the plan." The messenger of the gods, led by him, carried his hands and said, "according to the previous agreement, we are responsible for creating unrest. Your emperor of the underworld is responsible for harvesting, building the army of the underworld, and then give us half."
"We need 70 percent." Said Pluto.
"Too greedy!" The messengers of the gods shook their heads.
"We Pluto saints pay more. We also need to use Pluto pot for refining. It takes time and effort, 70% Pluto insists on his opinion.
"Without us creating unrest, do you dare to fight against people of other forces?" The envoys of the gods shrugged, "five to five, not less!"
"In that case, 64 points!" Pluto made a concession, "below this number, I'd rather find others to join hands than you."
He didn't intend to ask for 70%.
After all, the envoys of the gods are greedy. He has learned it. He will be very happy if he can get 60%.
The messengers of the gods pondered for a moment.
"Yes!"
Finally, the messenger headed nodded.
"How about slaughtering the ancient city of Qianlong in order to celebrate our cooperation again?"
A messenger sneered.
"OK, there are only two people in this ancient city. Once they become quasi saints, their strength is very weak, and you are a holy land. If you give 1% of your strength, you can push horizontally, and I'll leave it to you!"
Said the chief messenger.
"Good!" The messenger of the Holy Land smiled grimly and looked at the practitioners in the ancient city of Qianlong.
"Run!"
After hearing the word "Xiansheng", the practitioners present no longer had the intention of war and fled one after another.
"Want to go? Oh!"
The messenger of xianshengjing shrugged his shoulders and stretched out his fingers. A light ball gathered at his fingertips, burst out terrible power and roared towards the ancient city of Qianlong below.
Once hit, all souls will die!
"Ah!"
Countless people looked at the oncoming fireball and burst into tears.
Whew!
At the critical moment, a purple silk thread fell from the sky and penetrated the fireball to make it disappear.
"What happened?"
"Someone came to the rescue?"
Several envoys of the gods changed slightly and looked at the sky.
In the void.
An old man with white hair and beard was carrying his hands. There were ten thousand purple swords floating around him. They gradually gathered behind him and became a gorgeous lotus.
Sharp sword, break out quickly!
"Who are you?"
The leading envoys of the gods stared at the ancient immortal, with cold eyes.
"The initial breath of the most holy, but it seems to be different from the ordinary most holy, with a sense of immortality." Said Pluto.
"The beginning of the most holy period? Isn't this to die?" The leading envoys of the gods laughed and walked forward two steps, emitting the breath of the most holy middle period.
"Kill him and refine him into the commander of the Ming army." The Pluto said coldly.
"No problem!"
The head of the envoys of the gods stepped up in the air, his hands held high, and a long knife appeared behind him. With a terrible momentum, he was held by him and tried to cut off the ancient Lingxian statue.
"Sword array, all open!"
Gu Lingxian Zun pinched the Jue with both hands, and the ten thousand purple swords behind him turned into countless silk threads, which spread in an instant, swallowed up the whole Qianlong ancient city and gradually closed it.
"Is this the sword array?"
"The situation is bad!"
"What are you panicking about? At the beginning of the most holy period, even if there is a sword array, it is not the enemy of our messenger."
The chief messenger held up his long knife and flew across the sky. He saw that he was about to chop on the head of Gu Lingxian.
Whew, whew, whew!
Dozens of purple sword threads intertwined, easily penetrated the man and sealed him in the void.
Tear it!
With the fierce pull of the sword wire, the spirit devouring immortal breath became powerful, and the hands of the envoys of the gods in the middle of the most holy period were crushed, and there was no time to make a miserable cry.
"How?"
When Pluto and others saw this scene, their faces changed greatly.
Behind the scenes.
Ye Feng carried his hands and smiled.
In the middle of the holy period, I dare to despise the spirit devouring Jue immortal sword array of ancient Lingxian. I'm really looking for death!
"This man's sword array is strange!"
"Pluto, do it quickly!"
The remaining messengers of the gods quickly looked at the Pluto and shouted for help, hoping that he would do it as soon as possible.
"Pluto flag!"
The Pluto grabbed a black flag and shook it gently. There were dozens of shadows around him, each of which gave off the breath of the peak of the holy land.