Immortal Sword Master

Hell.

On a large plain near the Pine Forest Sword Sect.

At this time, a large number of pine forest masters and disciples were densely packed.

In mid-air, there were also strange beast crane mounts, which followed the sect powerhouses and landed slowly, falling into the fixed positions that had been arranged.

Lin Xin stood on the high platform, looking at the large crowd below from afar.

Dugu Lin and Lin Hesheng stood behind him, waiting for new instructions.

Old Ancestor, everyone is here, all the disciples above Golden Core, including the strange beasts. Lin Hesheng said respectfully.

Some sects and casual cultivators who have made friends with us have also been notified in place. Those who are willing to trust us and leave with me have already arrived at their location. Dugu Lin added.

Then, let's start, Xiaoyan.

Lin Xin ordered lightly.

Yes. Wang Kongyan's voice came back.

A gray-black shadow suddenly flew out of the darkness.

The shadow exploded in the air, scattered into countless tiny gray lights, and landed in the huge array one after another.

puff!

puff! Puff! !

Where each gray light falls, a beam of light suddenly rises into the sky.

The gray beams of light are extremely eye-catching, like bamboo poles inserted upside down on the ground, straight and transparent.

Lin Xin raised his hand slightly.

Woo....

Immediately, the tops of all the gray beams of light began to bend, and all the gray lights gathered together to form a huge light cluster.

An oval gray light cluster.

There seemed to be a door slowly opening in the light group.

Walk!

The Nascent Soul Elders who led the team soared into the sky one after another, led by Wang Kongyan, and led everyone to fly towards the light group.

Immediately after the first batch of strongest elders flew into the light group, the second batch also rose densely into the sky.

Outside the plain in the distance, foreign monks have already come to watch the ceremony faintly.

These monks looked at the pine forest from a distance, with a hint of horror on their faces. Obviously, they didn't expect that the Pine Forest Sword Sect was really planning to migrate, and there were such tyrannical methods.

It's just that such a large amount of money, the resources and territory left behind are definitely an unimaginable piece of fat.

The third batch, the fourth batch...

Countless monks soared into the sky like locusts and quickly submerged into the light group.

That is the gate to the Netherworld, a giant teleportation array opened by Lin Xin's projection.

As more and more monks fell into the light group.

Soon, there were fewer and fewer remaining disciples in the array below.

Harmony, you can go too. Lin Xin said lightly.

Lin Hesheng took the order, bowed to him, turned his body around, and turned into a light blue sword light that soared into the sky, and shot into the light ball in the air with a few strokes.

Dugu Lin directed the remaining disciples of Songlin at the end, and only after they had completely flown in did she look at Lin Xin.

Lin Xin smiled.

You go first, I'll be there later.

What about the remaining disciples? Dugu Lin asked with a frown.

Not everyone believed that the so-called catastrophe was coming. Among the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Pine Forest Sword Sect, only more than 10,000 disciples chose to leave with Lin Xin, and the rest were unwilling to enter the light group for various reasons.

Family members, lovers, lack of cultivation, local complex, etc. There are countless reasons.

Among the remaining disciples, there are also some who have advanced cultivation bases, and there are also two who have reached the Nascent Soul.

That's why Dugu Lin asked about how they should deal with it.

Isn't it enough to give them all the things and resources left behind? Lin Xin smiled. Let them.

But... Dugu Lin still wanted to say something, but thinking of the stubbornness of the remaining group of people, she also sighed and said no more.

Go. You're the only one left.

Lin Xin said slowly.

At this time, all the disciples had already flown into the light group, and on the entire plain, apart from the casual cultivators and people from other sects, there were only a few sect disciples who were unwilling to follow in.

Lin Xin and Dugu Lin were the last two people who did not enter the light group.

What about you? Dugu Lin asked back.

My spirit body is right there. This body is just my physical body. Lin Xin replied with a smile.

Only then did Dugu Lin show shock, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

It seems that you are right. With your current cultivation level, I can no longer measure it.

She jumped up and stepped on a piece of pink hook jade under her feet.

I went.

See you inside.

See you inside.

Lin Xin stood quietly below, watching the gray ball of light that Dugu Lin did not enter the sky.

Until she completely disappeared in the gate of the light group.

Then he slowly pressed his hand down.

hum! !

The light cluster exploded suddenly, turned into countless gray light spots, and disappeared without a trace.

The entire plain was empty, as if the tens of thousands of people just now were just an illusion.

The disciples of Songlin in the distance were hesitant to speak, and some of them faintly showed regret, but it was already too late.

Lin Xin didn't bother to pay attention to the rest, he looked around.

It's time to go shopping in Outland...

In fact, as early as three days ago, he smelled a hint of calamity.

The catastrophe was obviously not far from the underworld, so he quickly mobilized all the people in the pine forest and opened a large formation to send everyone.

It seems to be catching up now.

Standing up, Lin Xin took a step and disappeared in front of everyone.

What happens to the underworld in the future has nothing to do with him.

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Half a month later, the underworld fell.

Countless gray meteors fell from the sky like meteors, quickly devouring everything within reach.

Humans, animals, plants, and all creatures have not been able to escape the terrifying reshuffle of the universe.

The Yang membrane of the entire underworld was directly shattered, and the mountains, rivers and rivers also degraded rapidly, being swallowed up until only one kind of black rock remained.

At this time, no matter in the underworld, the human world, or the void, there were no rumors about Lin Xin, the Lord of the Sun.

The few remaining holy places are attached to the domain of the Nine Colors God Sovereign, and the realm of death of the Great Sage Fang Prison.

Form two huge camps.

The Tianyin Dragon King's whereabouts were uncertain, and the two camps began to clash and collide frantically.

In less than a hundred years, countless battles have been fought, large and small, with heavy casualties.

Even one Tianzun died, which shows the degree of tragedy.

Fang Prison and Nine Colors tentatively played against each other again.

This time, it caused a terrifying fluctuation of hundreds of light years, and the void in the entire catastrophe was in chaos.

Ninety percent of the remaining Holy Land was destroyed in this war. Most of them were destroyed by the aftermath of the fight between the two top Dao ancestors.

The two used God's Domain and the Realm of Death as their rear, and fought wantonly within thousands of light-years in the middle.

The terrifying fluctuations caused even the robbery qi were instantly emptied.

The ten layers of abyss and heaven on the bottom layer were directly broken by the barrier of time and space, and became a chaos with the void.

In other words, the abyss and heavens with more than ten layers were directly wiped out and became part of the void.

The main tone of the entire war instantly rose from below Daozu to above Daozu.

All powerful people such as heavenly gods and earth immortals have entered the realm of gods and the realm of death to provide a source of strength for the two ancestors.

The power of Taoist ancestors comes from the countless planets in the galaxy that form the body, and the countless creatures on the planets. They are the foundation of Taoist ancestors.

And when the heavenly gods and earth immortals entered the realm of death in the realm of the gods, they also gathered their own strength in a disguised form to improve the strength of the Taoist ancestors.

The fierce fight between Nine Colors and Fang Prison, coupled with the crazily corrupted calamity, constantly shakes the heavens and the profound foundation.

But the distance between the two is still far away.

And under such a terrifying stalemate, thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye...

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The thirty-ninth floor of the abyss.

Here is a pitch-black void. In the center of the void, there is a crimson brass gate with burning flames.

The door is three thousand miles high and eight thousand miles wide, with a black monster that looks like a dragon but not a dragon carved in the center.

There are countless white disasters in the void, silently corroding the flames around the brass gate.

In the midst of the calamity, a looming figure looked at the brass gate from a distance.

The figure was slender, with long hair reaching to the waist, and a white smiley mask on his face.

Only three red arcs are drawn on the mask, which represent the eyes and the mouth respectively. It looked a little weird.

Thirty years... This is the gate of the fortieth floor of the abyss, and the catastrophe has not been able to completely break through.

Is it necessary to erupt from the heavens and go all the way down to the deepest part of the abyss before this black universe can be regarded as the end of the catastrophe?

The figure slowly took off the mask, revealing a delicate and handsome face with a hint of coldness.

Surprisingly, it was Lin Xin, the God of Sunset who disappeared from the underworld only thirty years ago.

After he left the Underworld that year, he traveled all the way to Outland.

It's a pity that the outer domain has long been swallowed and corroded by the catastrophe, leaving only some relics and wrecks, and I lost interest in wandering around.

Many secrets that I want to find have lost their clues because of the calamity.

In desperation, Lin Xin could only go back home, leave the underworld, and start exploring the heaven and the abyss.

He can only reach the tenth day at most in the heavenly realm, which is the source of calamity.

If you go further up, you will encounter too much resistance, and you will not be able to continue.

Thirty-three days seems to be just a legend in the records.

As for the abyss, among the sixty-six layers of the abyss, he can only go deep into the thirty-ninth layer at most. In the first few layers, the catastrophe swallowed everything, leaving nothing but black stones.

Only when we reached the thirty-ninth floor did we see this door.

The Dao ancestors should have entered the fortieth floor. The so-called ban by the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Army must have happened later.

Lin Xin guessed in his heart.

He carefully inspected the brass gate, the gate leading to the fortieth floor of the abyss. At this time, the surface seemed to be completely intact, but in fact it was riddled with holes, with tiny cracks inside and out.

It looks like it's coming soon... Lin Xin's figure slowly disappeared into the darkness, waiting quietly.

Time passed slowly.

He hid in the darkness of the thirty-ninth layer of abyss, and at the same time sorted out what he had seen and heard in the past thirty years.

The evil god king and the evil god had already digested and devoured it, and he also obtained a huge free attribute point of 3.1 billion.

The Sword of Joy to the Dragon Vein Universe and the Psionic Universe, as well as the Earth Fire Nine Spirit Orbs, are all his distractions, separated by the universe, and he can't get in touch.

Only when you wait to return can you take over everything that the two distractions have acquired.