Chapter 1154: Destroy the ancient pot holy land again

Chapter 1154

The ancestor of the Nether Holy Land had cold eyes, with a killing intent. Although he didn't know who killed the Nether Lord and others, he had to repay such enmity.

It's just that it will take some time for him to recover now, but fortunately, the Nether Lord has locked the breath of Lin Yue and others before he died, "When this seat recovers, it will be your death date... "

At this time, the ancestor of the Nether Holy Land gradually fell into deep sleep again.

For all this, Lin Yue and others did not know.

At this time, they had already sent news to the ancient pot holy land, just waiting for the fish to be baited.

At this time, Lin Yue and others had already set up endless methods here, and now the ancient pot holy place has received news.

On the side of the Nether Sacred Land, they have found the location of a group of people in Shifang Realm in advance, and now they are only waiting for them to come, wait for them to besiege, and completely eliminate the hatred that has lasted for millions of years.

"The ancient pot holy place has sent back news, and it will be there in a month."

The Holy Master of Shifangjie spoke with joy in his eyes. After waiting for millions of years, now he finally has a chance to take revenge.

"Master, the disciples can avenge you right away."

The three palace masters had tears in their eyes at this time.

The scene from millions of years ago is still engraved in their minds and can never be erased.

"But we can't stop for the next long time, otherwise it will definitely arouse the suspicion of Ancient Pot Holy Land."

Lin Yue spoke slowly at this time, expressing his worries.

The three palace owners also nodded and agreed.

After a short rest, all the corpses in the Nether Sacred Land were cleaned up, and the people of Shifangjie moved forward and continued to move forward.

"Since the former saint master of the Netherworld Holy Land has been in the burial place, there is no accident in the ancient pot holy land, and there are still methods left, so be careful."

The Lord of the Three Palaces reminded in the process of moving forward.

One month passed quickly.

Lu Zu’s spiritual thoughts enveloped everything in a radius of a hundred miles. At this time, he sensed the approach of danger, "Here."

He spoke lightly.

At this time, Lin Yue and others turned into the appearance of the Nether Lord.

The three palace masters, with Bai Yu, used the supreme artifact given by Bai Xiaoli, and began to set up restrictions around them.

The people of the ancient pot holy land will also reduce their breath, worry about exposing themselves, and avoid throwing grass and scaring snakes.

Because the news from Lin Yue and others is that Netherworld Sacred Land has been tracking Shifangjie in secret.

Just waiting for the people from the ancient pot sacred place and the Zhuoxian sacred place to arrive.

At this time, Lin Yue already took the contact token in his hand and asked the people from the Ancient Pot Holy Land to come here to meet first.

"Are you fellow Taoists in the Nether Holy Land ahead?"

At this time, the holy master of the ancient pot holy land had already come forward.

The creatures in the ancient pot holy land are all human heads and snake bodies, and bloodthirsty and indifference are revealed in the diamond-shaped pupils. When people look straight, they feel that their whole body is unconsciously showing cold.

"Guhu holy fellow Taoist, long time no see."

At this time, Lin Yue, who had turned into the Nether Lord, walked forward with a smile.

"Why don't you see the remnants of Shifangjie?"

The holy lord of the ancient pot holy land, acting cautiously, looked at Lin Yue and the others at this time.

"This seat has already set up a tracking method on the remnants of Shifangjie. Friends of the ancient pot, don't be anxious."

Lin Yue said unhurriedly, "They are hundreds of miles ahead."

"so it is."

Sage Master Gu Hu nodded, "I just don't know, why are there few people missing in the Nether Holy Land?"

"Not long ago, I strayed into a dangerous place and lost a few people."

Lin Yue explained.

"It's a pity that the Nether Sacred Land has suffered such disasters."

The ancient pot holy master spoke like this.

"In order to save the ancestors, a little sacrifice is inevitable."

The Nether Lord that Lin Yue had transformed, shook his head, and said open-mindedly even though his face was unbearable.

Then Lin Yue transformed into the Nether Lord, who seemed to think of something, and asked with concern, "Old Lord Gu Hu, have you found it?"

Seeing the Nether Lord inquiring like this, he completely dispelled the worries of the ancient pot saint master, "The old saint is in the depths of this world, and it will take time for the time to recover."

Lin Yuehua's Nether Lord slowly nodded, "The two old saints have great perseverance, and they must have become a member of the fortune now. This time the mysterious factor must belong to me."

At the same time, Lin Yue also learned from the ancient pot holy master that the ancient pot and the old holy master of the Nether Holy Land are still in the depths of this world, and they need future generations to wake them up. In this case, Shi Fang The world’s plan is seamless.

"Why haven't the people in the sacred land of the turbid immortal come yet?"

Lin Yue is preconceived.

"I don't know."

The ancient pot holy master frowned, "Those guys are never hurried or slow."

"Will they, because the old holy master is in it, has already gone to the depths?"

Lin Yue transformed into the Nether Lord, so he asked.

Lin Yue reminded me like this.

The ancient pot saint master gave an initiation for a moment, and he woke up in an instant, "Are these guys trying to treachery?

! "

"Friend Netherworld, if that's the case, I will join hands quickly, first eradicate the remnants of the ten directions, and then awaken the old holy master together."

The ancient pot holy master made a decisive decision.

"This seat also has this intention."

Lin Yue transformed into the Nether Lord, nodding at this time.

Lin Yue, in a few words, had already let the ancient pot holy master fall into the trap.

"Now the remnants of the Shifangjie are thousands of miles away. It should not be too late, fellow Taoist Guhu, let me go ahead as quickly as possible."

Lin Yue's transformation into the Nether Lord, his eyes revealed killing intent at this time, "The blood feud on the altar will inevitably make them pay a painful price!"

The ancient pot saint master was startled when he heard the words, he didn't expect that the nether saint master would take the initiative to mention the matter, and he couldn't help but smile.

Because above the altar, the Nether Lord was beaten so terribly, almost reduced to a laughing stock among the top ten holy places.

However, the ancient pot holy lord immediately thought that the nether holy lord might have mentioned this intentionally, and some caring, on the altar, his ancient pot holy land did not help.

"This time, we will put out a little more energy to wipe out the remnants of Shifangjie."

So the ancient pot holy master thought.

The two holy places joined forces, in his opinion, they were the two human races of the Shifang Realm, no matter how strong they were, they would not be able to overcome any storms.

It's just that the ancient pot holy master didn't expect that who is the fish is now unknowable.

Following Lin Yue and other people from Shifangjie who turned into a Nether Sacred Land, they led the way ahead, and it didn't take long for them to arrive at a distance of thousands of miles.

"Friend Netherworld, why don't you see the remnants of Shifangjie?"

At this time, the ancient pot saint master finally found a trace of something wrong, and his brows were frowned at this time.

"The remnants of the Shifangjie you said, aren't they here?"

I saw Lin Yue's body shape at this time, slowly changing.

"It's you, the strong human race in Shifangjie!"

The look of the ancient pot holy master suddenly changed.

At this time, they finally knew that they had fallen into a trap.

"But if I only found out now, it's a bit late."

The three palace masters were also in the void at this time, revealing their own figures.

"You...have wiped out the Nether Sacred Land?

! "

The ancient pot holy master finally realized something, and at this time, there was fear on his face.

"Since you several sacred places are plotting against Shifangjie, you don't have to survive in the world anymore."

The Holy Master of the Shifang Realm said indifferently at this time, "Remember how many blood of the creatures of the Shifang Realm you were contaminated a million years ago?"