I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

All of a sudden, hundreds of millions of masters of the sect rushed out in the direction of Yi Jianzong with fierce knives and sharp swords in their hands!

And above the thousands of miles of clouds, thousands of ancestor-level powerhouses broke through and rushed to Yi Jianzong!

The strong soldiers from all walks of life are divided into two groups, the sky and the earth, and finally meet in Danyang City!
At this time, Zhao Nanshan, the lord of Danyang City, was already pale and trembling with fright!
He never expected that after learning that Jian Chi's arms had been cut off, Yan Nantian would directly ruthlessly order Donghuang to send out all the young and strong men!
Even some old monsters whose bodies had been buried in the ground were mobilized when they heard the order of the Heavenly Gate Order!
This battle will rewrite the history of the Eastern Desolation for thousands of years, and even rewrite the territory of the Eastern Desolation Continent under the sweeping power!
"Hey, Baimei, you're not dead yet?"

Inside the city gate, a beautiful woman covered in ice, like a walking ice sculpture, spoke.

Bai Mei glanced back, and after seeing clearly who the speaker was, he moved his dry lips and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still so cold."

Hearing this, the latter shook his head slightly: "Don't get close to me, if you want to die, I don't mind fulfilling you right now."

"Everyone, don't open your mouth. This time our common enemy is Yi Jianzong, so don't fight in the nest first."

At this time, another old man with a thin body and a strong lifeless energy turned into a red light and escaped.

"So it's Daoist Hongyun, and you're not dead?"

The iceberg beauty's white hair swept across, exuding a breath of cold winter.

Looking sideways, I saw that the old man persuading the fight was wearing a red Taoist robe, with a red cloud printed on the robe, and a terrifying wave of coercion swept through his body.

"Bingnu, your three thousand hairs have turned white, but you are still alive, so how can I leave first, old man?"

The Taoist in red opened his mouth, his words were full of jokes.

Having said that, many other people on the side also looked at the iceberg beauty.

I saw that she had lived for an unknown number of years, her black hair was already as white as a waterfall, but she had a graceful figure and her skin was as tender as a baby's, which could be broken by blowing a bullet.

"hiss!"

"It turned out to be the ice woman!"

"This strong man from a hundred years ago has also left the customs!"

Countless people gasped.

The iceberg beauty known as the ice woman is the king of the Ganxin sect.

Sensing the changes in the faces of the people around her, Bingnu glanced coldly at her eyelashes and said:
"Hongyun, I'm in a good mood today. When this battle is over, you and Baimei had better disappear from my eyes forever!"

call out!
At this moment, another imposing middle-aged monk rushed from the void and fell into the clouds.

"Hahaha, the poor monk is late, you are making such a noise, do you want Yi Jianzong to hear it, and then run away with everyone?"

"He dares!"

Another tall man stepped on the wind and rushed over, "The heroes of the Eastern Wilderness are gathered today, even if Yi Jianzong goes to the sky and enters the earth, he will not escape!"

After the words fell, countless voices sounded one after another.

"Yes!"

"Hall Master Yan is mighty and mighty, gathering me together is like this, it must make that Yi Jianzong look good!"

"At the same time, let that white-clothed sword fairy know what it means to have people beyond people and heaven beyond the sky!"

"..."

Countless strong men rushed over one after another, and the powerful coercion in their bodies was released, shaking the entire Danyang City violently.

Zhao Nanshan was sitting in the city lord's mansion. After sensing the terrifying coercion after wave after wave, he rushed from all directions one after another, his face changed terribly, and he sat like a needle.

Under the confluence and impact of those terrifying pressures, the surrounding space was swept away into a space ripple visible to the naked eye, and even the invisible airflow around it turned into a small shock wave and rolled away.

It is conceivable that with the joint efforts of such a large number of strong men, there will be a peerless battle that shakes the heavens and the earth!

call out!
Another ray of purple light fell from the clouds to the ground, turning into a withered old man with decayed skin.

Everyone hurriedly looked up, only to see that this person was extremely old, his face was full of wrinkles, and he seemed to be dying soon.

However, at the moment of appearance, a billowing sonic boom immediately swept through the air, as if being forcibly pushed horizontally by a vast force, and the killing intent spread like a vast ocean, which was unstoppable.

"Everyone, Master Yan ordered us to come here, not to quarrel, but to twist us into one rope and crush Yi Jianzong!"

"As noisy as you are, if you let Master Yan know, you can imagine the consequences yourself!"

hiss!
As soon as the old man finished speaking, all the strong people present gasped.

"Yes, even though we have grievances and grudges, but now that Palace Master Yan has issued an order, we still put aside our previous suspicions and settle Yi Jianzong first!"

A young man with a sword said.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone immediately agreed.

But Bingnu disagreed, shaking her head and sneering: "Baimei, Hongyun, when the war is over, this king will be the first to kill you!"

Just when she finished speaking, she suddenly felt an extremely vast, almost invincible aura sweeping from the sky.

"Welcome to Palace Master Yan!"

"Welcome to Palace Master Yan!"

Countless people below, the moment they saw this person appear, their heads like dark clouds immediately knelt down and bowed their heads to greet him.

"Hall Master Yan is mighty, welcome to Palace Master Yan!"

Bingru hurriedly shut up and knelt down to salute.

call out!
In the blink of an eye, Yan Nantian led people, descended from the clouds, and came here.

His eyes were all over the place, scanning everyone lightly.

With a glance, one can see a mass of black heads here, the hundreds of millions of sects in the Eastern Wasteland, and the suzerain patriarch Dharma King whose strength can rank among the top [-] have all rushed here.

And some old monsters whose bodies were half buried in the ground also broke open the coffins one after another, and came to reinforce them.

"This... is this the divine power of the Lord Yan Palace!"

Sensing Yan Nantian's gaze, all the powerful people present, including some ancestors who ruled the roost a hundred years ago, were startled.

What kind of look was that? He just glanced at him lightly, and instantly made himself feel like an ancient mountain-like aura looming over him, making him breathless.

"Old Patriarch Hunyuanzong, why hasn't your cultivation improved at all?"

Yan Nantian glanced around, looked at an old man, and asked.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly clasped his fists in salute: "Master Yan, it's been a long time since I saw you. Your skill has become more profound. Naturally, a rotten person like me cannot compare with you."

heard.

Yan Nantian smiled faintly, "Where, it's just half a step into the Martial King."

He arrived a day late, just to consolidate his own cultivation base, and break through to the half-step Martial King realm logically.

All the patriarchs present who crawled out of the coffin were all Wujun Jiuchongtian.

Some other suzerains and dharma kings are also at the seventh heaven of the Martial Lord Realm at the lowest level.