Chapter 1721： Hundreds of millions of powerful descended on exile

"Oh my God!"

"Too early, is this the power of too elementary level!"

"In front of this power...I can't resist a single bit!"

"..."

Zhan Taiqing stood in the turbulent place of time, and the scene he saw was even more frightening.

Because he saw that the turbulence of time was affected, and he became more irritable and unstable.

Facing the horrible variables.

Zhan Taiqing made a decisive decision and suspended the plan of the war of reincarnation, ready to wait and see the situation.

On this occasion.

The place of exile in the West.

There are huge and splendid temples built on the snow-white mountains.

A monk wearing a yellow robe and a red robes sat cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands together, and kept chanting scriptures.

One golden mantra emerged one by one, flying towards the golden light pillar above Leiyin Temple.

Looking down from the sky, it is like countless raindrops falling from the ground to the sky of Leiyin Temple, quite spectacular and strange.

"Dora Ming Incense Burner is inexplicably destroyed."

"The blood diluted in the early days is also completely gone, and the people above can only send strong people by taking advantage of the last sensed coordinates."

"These powerful men will participate in the battle of reincarnation, and must call out the coffin of the Nine Dragons in this reincarnation era to explore the ultimate secret of the exile."

"If you don't do this, the people above will have to find the next door of exile before they can establish contact with the place of exile again."

"..."

Mage Wuhai whispered, and behind him, there were a group of Supreme Monks sitting on the ground.

It was they who received the news from the Boundless Realm, and cooperated with the existence of the Boundless Realm to guide a famous and powerful person to this exile.

Suddenly!

Another breath came.

Although this aura is far inferior to the terrifying aura that pervades the world, it is still very strong, reaching the level of Liudu!

Mage Wuhai waited for the Leiyin Temple monk to look up and found a giant made of gold and iron descending from the golden beam of light.

The giant was wounded and very weak.

It seemed that coming from the golden beam of light to the place of exile, it caused him a huge consumption and damage.

Master Wuhai could feel that this giant was supposed to be a powerhouse at the peak of Qidu, but at this time he fell into a realm due to serious injuries.

And just when Master Wuhai was horrified.

A strong Godless-level aura descended one after another, Qidu, Sixdu, Qidu, Wudu, Sidu...

In a short period of time, hundreds of powerful godless statues descended.

With the consumption of the golden beam of light, the strength of the people who descended gradually decreased.

In the end, there were tens of thousands of warriors who fell from the godless level to the quasi godless level.

However, the moment the golden beam of light exists, there will always be warriors coming, and the strength gradually declines from the quasi-no-god level to a great emperor.

Although the cultivation base of these warriors is not as strong as those of the previous ones, they are numerous, appearing in millions!

The sky above Leiyin Temple.

Within a short period of time, they were occupied by densely packed figures. They seemed to converge into black clouds, completely obscuring the sky of Leiyin Temple.

but.

These people stood without rules, and even each of them showed brutality, and looked at others around them with unkind eyes.

at this time.

The golden beam of light in the sky couldn't hold it anymore, trembling fiercely, and completely turned into a light spot and disappeared.

The elementary aura that had stunned the entire Exiled Land disappeared.

"Where is no sea!?"

A supreme emperor who fell from the Badu level to Qidu overlooked the entire Leiyin Temple.

This person was shrouded in black armor and couldn't see his face at all.

"The poor monk is here."

"Dare to ask seniors what orders?"

The monk Wuhai rose from the ground and flew under the Supreme Emperor Qidu, not even daring to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

no way.

What he faced was actually an eight-duration-class power, but his realm had fallen temporarily.

"The master said, you are not doing business well."

"If you cannot redeem the merits this time, you will be at your own risk!"

"In addition, my name Feng Ziyu will lead the army to control the battle of reincarnation and lead to the coffin of the Nine Dragons."

"From today, you, and Leiyin Temple, are incorporated into my army, waiting for orders."

The Badu-level great power named Feng Ziyu looked down on Wuhai, unceremoniously, as if Wuhai was just an ant.