It turned out that before this battle, the Rakshasa Palace had carefully instigated more than a dozen major sects in the Xianling Realm, and through these betrayed big sects, arranged a group of masters to enter the Xianling Realm. .
The purpose is to control those teleportation altars in and out of the immortal tomb world!
You should know that outside the interface of the Immortal Ling Realm, there is a very strong immortal seal layer, which can't come and go freely, only through the transmission altar.
Once those teleportation altars are controlled, then others will not be able to enter and leave the immortal tomb world at will.
"The big thing is not good!"
Really Old Road changed drastically on the spot.
Not only is it really old, but all the creatures in the Xianling Realm are secretly crying out that the passage to and from the Xianling Realm is actually controlled by the Rakshasa Palace.
"You beasts, you actually colluded with outsiders to calculate the immortal tomb realm!"
Really old Dao was trembling with anger.
"Haha, true Cang, now Lin Fei is dead, and, with the strength of the Immortal Tomb Realm, wanting to resist the Raksha Palace is simply wishful thinking!
True Cang, we big sects will not go to death with you.
We cast under the Rakshasa Palace, and our future is much greater than staying in the immortal tomb realm!
The so-called good birds choose wood and live there, that is the reason. "
That Tianlong leader was obviously the mastermind of this betrayal, haha laughed wildly, appearing contented.
"Very well, listen, you traitors, from now on, you sects are the enemies of our Xianling realm!
As long as I really breathe, I will surely kill you all! "
Really said with gritted teeth.
"Zhen Cang, you open your eyes and see the situation a little bit more clearly. Do you think that Xianling Realm can survive?
Xianling Realm, it's over today! "
Lung Sect Master sneered that day.
"Try teleporting the altar!"
Really Cang Lao Dao sent a voice transmission to many masters in the fairy cemetery.
As a result, everyone retreated at the same time, and with a wave of the real old Dao, dozens of teleportation altars appeared at the same time.
"Haha..., this way is nowhere!"
I saw a creature standing on each of those teleportation altars, and each one exuded a terrible aura. Obviously, they were all masters.
These creatures are all masters of the Rakshasa Palace. They were secretly found by the traitors in advance to enter the Xianling Realm. Then, taking advantage of the main force of the Xianling Realm to come out to meet the Raksha Palace army, they entered these transmissions In the altar.
Of course, all this requires the cooperation of the dozens of betraying great sect forces in the Xianling Realm.
Because, since the war with Luosha Palace, the defensive level of Xianling Realm has been very tight.
It is very difficult for external creatures to sneak into the fairyland world.
"Go in!"
Really old Dao waved his hand, and suddenly, many masters in the fairy cemetery realm roared one by one, rushing to the Raksha Palace masters standing on the teleportation altar.
As long as these masters of the Rakshasa Palace are killed, control of the teleportation altar can be regained.
"Haha...
Just with you ants, do you want to regain the teleportation altar too! "
On one of the teleportation altars, a sturdy man with a height of two meters laughed wildly and brushed twice. In his hands, two giant knives appeared, and they slashed out.
Rumbling...
Two giant knives, crowded with the starry sky, rolled into a wave of tens of thousands of snow-white knives, and swept towards the people of the fairy cemetery.
Bang bang bang...
On the spot, a large number of masters in the fairy cemetery world were thrown out by the sword-like energy of the raging waves, causing countless deaths and injuries.
The many masters in the Xianling Realm couldn't help but their eyes shrank. The combat power of this stout man was equivalent to a great lord of the Devil Realm!
In the current batch of masters in Xianling Realm, no one can beat him at all.
"Haha...
The ants of Xianling Realm, come here.
Let Lao Tzu have fun with you guys! "
Above the teleportation altar, the burly man brandished two knives and exclaimed excitedly. Obviously, he was a militant.
"Yep……
All the rascals of the fairy cemetery, come up, let me try how many catties you really have, and dare to fight against our Raksha Palace. "
On the other teleportation altars, there were also several masters of the Raksha Palace, waving their weapons one after another, exuding a powerful aura and clamoring.
These masters of the Raksha Palace, each one has the combat power equivalent to the Great Lord of the Demon Realm!
In order to destroy the immortal tomb world, Luosha Palace actually sent so many masters this time.
Moreover, being able to send so many powerful masters also shows that the strength of Rakshasa Palace is really terrifying, and it is indeed a behemoth that dominates this starry sky!
Looking at the terrifying masters standing on the teleportation altar, the people on the side of the Immortal Ling Realm, all of them were a little desperate.
It is difficult to defeat these Raksha Palace masters, who are comparable in strength to the Great Lord of the Devil, and retake the teleportation altar!
"Xianling Realm is really over this time.
Even the retreat was cut off. "
"A small interface, really can't fight Raksha Palace!"
"Actually, according to my conscience, it is a weird thing that Xianling Realm can fight against Luosha Palace to this point."
"Yes, Xianling Realm is truly unique. It's a pity that it provokes the Raksha Palace..."
...
Seeing this scene, in the distance, all the creatures in the starry sky who came to watch were shaking their heads and sighing.
At this time, in the starry sky hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Xianling Realm, a battleship was as fast as lightning, and it was returning quickly in the direction of the Xianling Realm.
In the battleship.
"Xianling Realm, I finally came back.
Raksha Palace, wait.
No matter how terrible you are, if you dare to provoke me to the fairy cemetery world, I will never give up! "
Lin Fei said to himself.
Lin Fei didn't know that at this moment, Xianling Realm had already encountered a great dilemma.
The starry sky outside Xianling.
"Haha...
True Cang, see the situation now, Xianling Realm, it's over. "
The leader of the Dragon Sect that day suddenly laughed.
"Fortunately, we have taken refuge in the Raksha Palace, otherwise, the fate now will be the same as them."
The other dozen or so high-level figures of the Great Sect who betrayed the Xianling Realm were also fortunate.
"Damn, traitor, I'm not ashamed, but proud of it, what a brute!
I will kill you traitors first! "
Suddenly, a figure rushed toward the Heavenly Dragon Guru like lightning, a fist constantly enlarged and turned into the size of a mountain, descending from the sky, and blasted towards the Heavenly Dragon Guru.
"My lord of Raksha Palace, help!"
The Tianlong leader, and the other dozen high-level figures of the big sect, were frightened one by one, because they could see clearly that the one who threw their fist at them was the big sage among the eight stone sages.
With the terrifying combat power of the Great Sage, they are not rivals at all.
"Huh, in front of me, Hugh is rampant!"
Xiaoyue God will snorted coldly and patted it with a palm.
boom……
A giant palm ran across the sky, and endless horrible energy fluctuations lingered on the giant palm, wherever it went, every space collapsed.
boom!
The Great Sage's body was blasted back and flew back, coughing up blood again and again, his face pale.
The remaining seven stone saints rushed up to take the great saint.
call out!
An afterimage of Ruoyouruowu flashed towards the Tianlong leader.
"Hey, it turned out to be the power of time."
The Xiaoyue God General couldn't help but stunned, then grabbed the afterimage with a palm.
This afterimage is the little wild beast, it wants to rush over and kill the Heavenly Dragon Leader.