I just want to be a quiet man

These human auras are all introverted, almost blending with the dense forest, but they don't have the perfect meaning of the leading man.

The four of "Chuiyu" looked at each other, it was the first time they saw a Mahayana that was not 81 kalpas in the prehistoric years!

At this time, the 81-kalpa Mahayana on the opposite side asked, "Which mission are you taking?"

Yin Jiang said calmly: "Into the Netherworld."

The 81-kalpa Mahayana nodded slightly: "So do we."

"Together?"

Yin Jiang nodded: "Yes!"

After a brief exchange between the two parties, they stopped talking. The 81-kalpa Mahayana immediately turned around and continued walking forward with the many Mahayanas who came with him.

Yinjiang led the four "Chuiyu" and followed behind at a distance.

After walking for a while, Yin Jiang and the 81-kalpa Mahayana suddenly noticed something and looked in a certain direction together!

In the void, a huge blue door purely condensed from sea water quietly appeared at some unknown time.

Chaos, depravity, coldness, tyranny... The atmosphere burst out, and a series of grotesque and grotesque figures rushed out like a tide.

Crack...Crack...Crack...Crack...

Like bamboo shoots breaking through the ground, azure blue icicles soared into the sky, turning into a huge cage in a blink of an eye, trapping all the races in it!

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flood.

A tent as huge as a temple, near the door, a simple pottery stove stands up like a lone peak.

In the pottery stove, green smoke curled up, and piles of pale green vines were burning.

The strong breath permeated the entire tent with the smoke, like a sea of ​​clouds and mountains drifting, dispelling the stench of the many human races kept in cages outside the tent.

From time to time, there is a long wind that shuttles from a distance, shaking the tent, revealing a tall and burly figure sitting cross-legged on the open space that seems to be an endless field.

It is as tall as a mountain peak, and its whole body is covered with scarlet-gold lines. The fiery aura dissipates, and finally merges into a complex rune between the eyebrows, as if the ancient totem reappeared, like the burning sun, extremely bright and brilliant.

The bare arms are well-defined, with firm texture, filled with a sense of pure strength.

It was the King of Dragons!

His severed arm has been connected, and it looks like it has completely healed at this moment, without any scars left. He is holding a towering giant tree in his hand, and is breaking off its forked branches and leaves one by one. Afterwards, the bare giant tree , and put it on a pile of giant logs that were also packed aside.

The sap flowed from the broken log, staining his palms green.

This place is still the residence of the ancient immortal of the Longbo tribe.

At the end of the day, with the attitude of a junior, he obtained a lot of information.

The two righteous immortals of their own clan came from the upper realm.

The current residence was temporarily built by them.

The three great sacred trees of Honghuang, Jianmu, Xunmu, Fusang... are all intact, and each occupies one side, their status is not low!

Although the human race is still weak, there are far more than nine Mahayanas of 81 kalpas...

This is obviously the period when the Great Desolation War started!

Although I don't know the specific process and ins and outs of this prehistoric battle, but the result of this war... All creatures in the Panya world in the future are very clear!

Jianmu fell!

Fusang was beheaded, and the wreckage fell into the netherworld, turning into a treacherous mulberry...

Among the three sacred trees, only Xunmu survived, but he was seriously injured and his background was greatly reduced.

But at this moment, accepting all the dead is a ghost in an independent world, and it is also shattered. The only remaining ruins have turned into an erratic tomb on an isolated island in the vast sea.

The many ethnic groups who used to be proud of the prehistoric continent, who regarded the human race as blood and ants, were massacred and enslaved unprecedentedly.

The proud blood is taken and used arbitrarily as high-quality casting, alchemy, talisman making, cultivation... materials.

Countless ethnic groups have lost all their habitats in repeated battles, the ethnic groups' civilizations are broken, their bloodlines are mixed due to mixing, and their talents and supernatural powers are lacking.

A few were raised by the human race, taking on the functions of blood food, materials, fun, etc., and they no longer have the slightest charm of the past.

Although the monster clan has the shelter of Xunmu, they can only retreat to Qingyao Mountain, unable to shrink back, and they have to bear the eyes of the four great demon sects and their attacks from time to time.

However, the human race, in the midst of the battle of thousands of races, has seized the most powerful vitality, giving birth to nine immortal beings in the era of coercion!

Since then, nine major sects have been created. Although they are divided into righteous and evil, they are all suppressed by the human race. Since then, the human race has become the mainstream of the world, slaughtering all clans, and enslaving the world!

Even if Zhengdao's attitude towards foreign races is not as cruel as the four great demon sects, the greedy dynasty even allows foreigners to learn human skills and become officials in the court, but the decline of foreign races is still irreversible...

Thinking of this, Longbo Zhanwang secretly frowned.

Now he just wants to climb Jianmu as soon as possible, become a fairy as soon as possible, and avoid the real battle between the prehistoric and the wild!

It's just that, with his current strength, let alone go to Jianmu's place, as long as he leaves the residence of this senior of his own family, once he is bumped into by the human race of 81 robberies, he will undoubtedly die!

I have to find a way to reunite with Pei Ling...

Just as he was thinking this way, the ground trembled slightly, and a tall figure who was even bigger than him, like a cloud piercing peak, walked in.

It looks perfect, as if it is the most flawless creation, and it is one of the two righteous immortals of the Long Bo clan.

Longbo Zhanwang immediately stood up and saluted, and greeted him very respectfully: "Senior 'Diaoling'!"

Longbo Zhengxian "Diaoling" nodded slightly, glanced at the giant tree he was clearing in his hands, and said in a thunderous voice: "In the next few days, we will go to the Ten Thousand Immortals Association, and you will stay here to rest."

"This camp is a temporary settlement, but there is nothing special to guard."

"As long as you take care of the blood food, don't let those human races run away, and don't let them starve to death."

"Besides, we also have to guard against some human races coming to rescue the blood food, or some daring monster races who come to steal it!"

Ten Thousand Immortals Club?

Longbo Zhanwang frowned, and then immediately realized that he could not leave the side of these two righteous immortals of the same clan!

Otherwise, let alone be optimistic about the blood food, it is possible for him to become the blood food of the human race!

He immediately said: "Senior, can this Ten Thousand Immortals Association bring the younger generation along?"

"Although the junior's cultivation base is low, he can still serve tea and water for the two seniors, and run errands to spread the word."

"I also ask the two seniors not to dislike the stubbornness of the younger generation, and help the younger generation to see the world."

Hearing this, "Diaoling" thought for a while, and quickly said: "Also!"

Chapter 42: Dislocation.

flood.

burrow.

On the stone wall, cloud seals flickered frantically, and on the roof and ground of the cave, countless patterns with simple aura appeared like ripples.

The merman torch swayed rapidly, and the pure white flame illuminated the dignified expressions of "World Taste" and "Feirong".

rumbling...

Loud noises that shook the sky and the ground continued to spread into the cave.

"Ants!"

"You can't escape!"

"Hurry up and catch it, so as not to harm the entire group!"

"Why bother talking nonsense with these lowly races, break the restriction, kill!"

"kill!!!"

One after another voices full of murderous intentions, one after another, like rolling thunder, resounded in the ears of all the people in the cave.

These voices are full of perfection, like the sounds of nature, without any flaws.

Obviously, those who spoke were all real immortals!

Pei Ling quickly came to his senses, it was the Dragon Clan attacking!

How long has it been?

To find his hiding place so quickly!

"This... where is this?"

"What's wrong with us..."

"Mother... Mother... I want Mother..."

In the corner, the mortals who had been sleeping were all awakened by this movement. They all looked around in a daze, looking around with ignorant expressions, obviously they didn't know what happened.

"Shiwei" made a move immediately, and with a flick of his robe sleeve, all mortals fell into a deep sleep again, and even the movement of the sky and the earth could not wake them up.

He immediately took out a palm-sized flying shuttle and swallowed all the mortals into it.

Immediately afterwards, "World Taste" said in a deep voice: "Shengzi Pei, there must be alien immortals outside."

"And there are a lot of them!"

"This place is no longer safe, we must evacuate quickly!"

"Also, these mortals are extremely weak, and they can't follow me all the time. They have to find a place for the human race to put them down."

Before the words fell, "Fei Rong" also opened his mouth, and said lightly: "The battle of the wild is extremely dangerous!"

"Even our Mahayana may die at any time."

"These mortals are as fragile as candles in the wind. They are of no use to the current situation. Keeping them is just a waste of our efforts. If they fall into the hands of foreigners, it will add to their achievements in vain."

"It's better to kill them directly, and after they become immortals, they will kill the immortals of the foreign race ten thousand times to comfort the ancestors!"

"Now, we should avoid human settlements and go to places where there are many foreigners."

"These immortals from other races want to kill us. We have not yet become immortals, so we should exterminate the creatures of our own clan who have never become immortals, cut their vitality, and lose their foundation!"

"In this way, the number of days is reincarnated, and the profit and loss of fortune!"

Just as he was speaking, loud noises came one after another from the outside world, accompanied by the attacks of various supernatural powers, spells, and magic weapons. Around the cave, the speed of the extinction of the runes was getting faster and faster, and the patterns were like turbulent waves, constantly changing .

As the stronghold of the Mahayana of the human race, this place has extremely tight protection, numerous restrictions, and strong formations. Even if it is surrounded by groups, it seems that it can still last for some time...

Although the visitor was aware of the existence of the burrow, he didn't know the specific entrance, and what was attacking right now was the entire land.

Moreover, the strength will not be too strong!

In the blink of an eye, Pei Ling's whole body was turbulent like ripples, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a "chiyao" appearance.

He looked around and said calmly: "The outside space has been blocked."

"We can't go now!"

"There are only two ways right now: First, use the great formation here to defend until dawn."

"Second, get out!"

"Seniors, are you defending? Killing?"

Hearing this, "Shiwei" and "Feirong" were both taken aback, but soon, they came to their senses and said almost simultaneously: "Get out!"

"Pei Shengzi, then kill him!"

They all entered the Tao from mortals and practiced step by step to the existence of Mahayana. Whether they are demons or not, their battle experience is extremely rich.

With the help of a large formation here, it seems safer, but in fact, this move is just giving up the initiative, drinking poison to quench thirst!

Although there are many restrictions here, and although the formation seems to be solid, no one knows how many foreigners have come, whether there are any special methods that have not been used, and as time goes by, will there be more A lot of foreigners have arrived... Once the formation is breached, they will become entangled turtles, with only one way to die!

Only by taking advantage of everyone's peak state and fighting with all their strength, can we have a chance of survival!

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and then said: "Seniors, you don't need to pay attention to the younger ones, just do your best to protect yourself."

Both "Shiwei" and "Feirong" knew that although Pei Ling was a junior, the strength of this Xianlu introduction was far from behind, far beyond their comparison.

At this moment, without any hesitation, they all nodded and responded: "Okay!"

"World Taste" flicked the sleeve of his robe again, and put away the flying shuttle containing the mortal.

After finishing the preparations, Pei Ling went straight to the exit of the crypt without further delay, and "Shiwei" and "Feirong" followed immediately.