The system gives me immortality, and I will eventually become invincible while I’m alive.

Buzz! Boom!

A huge wind roar that broke through the sky suddenly appeared in the sky above Dali, like thunder on the ground, exploding in the west!

In the three hundred and sixty states of Da Li, the monks were refreshed and suddenly opened their eyes, revealing a stunning light. The wind and clouds trembled, and the majestic momentum spread in all directions!

The eighteen major forces, including the three ancient immortal cultivating families and many chambers of commerce, suddenly gathered together, thousands of boats came out, and there were even more immortal cultivators from all over the mountains and plains heading east from the teleportation array and the sky!

The immortal cultivators are as endless as the vast ocean, with banners like forests, and evil spirits rising into the sky. There are also huge evil clouds that cover the sky and the sun, which is intimidating.

Immortal cultivators all over the place weave into a web that looks like a spider web, and in an instant... it covers the Wuwu Sea!

As soon as this matter spread, the whole world was in an uproar and there was a lot of discussion.

Many ordinary forces and immortal cultivators were frightened by this. Why did the eighteen powerful forces raid Wuwanghai? !

Looking at the world of Dali, apart from Buddhism wandering in Dali, Wuwuhai is quite mysterious. The deep sea is composed of many ancient mountains and islands, forming a natural formation of its own. There is a saying that "one man can guard the gate, and ten thousand men cannot open it." trend.

In addition, various natural disasters, such as sky fires, meteorites, sky cracks, storms, tornadoes, tsunamis, volcanoes, etc., are commonplace and are everywhere.

Even if an extremely powerful island force were to be suddenly hit by a huge meteorite and hit the bottom of the sea one day, it would not be surprising at all.

Wuwanghai is also known as the place of exile. It is the darkest side of Dali. Even evil cultivators who come here will only feel that they are ordinary monks.

On one side of the coast, there is boundless land, great distance, blue sky and white clouds, gentle wind and beautiful sun.

On the other side, there are thousands of waves, dark clouds, thunder and lightning, sky and fire, and soaring sea beasts and ferocious birds.

At first glance, it looks like a huge contrast between the prosperous fairyland and the boundless purgatory. One step to fairyland, one step to hell, nothing more than that.

The outside must be safe first!

The Wuwanghai forces are so ambitious that they even have the idea of ​​annexing Dali. If there is a decisive battle in the realm, these people will never help and will only come to steal homes. How can they be left behind.

The warship that covered the sky and the sun slowly sailed into the Wuwu Sea. The ancestor of the Jiang family looked slightly ugly. Under the overwhelming situation, naturally those allies could not stay...

"Boom, boom, boom..."

There were loud roars like waves crashing on the shore, the waves were heavy and the water was surging.

Treasure ships of various types and levels crashed out of the eastern coastline of Dali and fell into the sea, causing waves.

Deep in the Wuwu Sea, there are nine giant islands scattered in a certain sea area, guarded by nine stars.

The gods-incarnation monks inside suddenly opened their eyes, and the huge momentum set off thousands of huge waves, natural disasters roared, and dark clouds like the sky collapsing and the earth collapsed, stacked thickly, and lasted forever!

They looked at the distant sky with shocked expressions, and said angrily: "Brother Da Li, what do you mean?!!"

"The fact that I didn't deal with you in this song doesn't mean that I'm afraid of you, but it means that I've never taken you seriously."

A cold and indifferent voice spread throughout the world, and a domineering woman in white stood in the sky, "Fellow Taoists, kill!"

As soon as she finished speaking, countless figures suddenly appeared behind the woman, and countless rays of light shot up, as powerful as a dragon in the vast sea. The nine islands buzzed ear-splittingly, and the surrounding waves surged into the sky.

Boom! Boom!

Tens of millions of monks filled the world with murderous intent, and the force was like a landslide slowly approaching. However, at this moment, the ancient nine-star guard formation rose into the air.

hum!

The woman's eyes narrowed, and she took a magic weapon long sword. Her figure danced gracefully, dazzlingly and intoxicatingly. Countless sword energy hung in the air, condensing into a huge sword across the sky...

"cut!"

The giant sword, which is more than a hundred meters long, carries countless sharp sword lights, and is as powerful as the heavens and the earth!

As soon as the sword fell, the nine-star guard formation caused violent ripples, and a huge gash was cut in an instant, which shocked all the monks.

"kill!"

"kill!"

……

The sky was blood red, and the monks of Wuwanghai had distorted expressions. A shocking battle broke out between the two sides, shaking the earth and shaking the world.

……

Tianshu Chamber of Commerce, Qingzhu Holy Palace.

Today, the heads of the two forces... a family of three gathered together.

A middle-aged man sat in the main seat, his black eyes as clear and dazzling as obsidian, shining with an awe-inspiring aura of heroism. Under his seemingly calm eyes, there were hidden sharp eyes like drunkenness.

Standing next to him was a dignified and luxurious woman. She was dressed in simple clothes, gentle and quiet. Although she was not young, her face was very beautiful, vaguely revealing the unparalleled charm of the past.

"Wei Xihan, you are no longer allowed to act recklessly. With your mere Nascent Soul cultivation level, do you know what dirty life is and what a battlefield is?!"

"My child, we have given you support in the ten states of Dali Buddhism, but the battlefield in the realm is beyond the control of individual forces."

The two looked at each other solemnly, looking at their son who was kneeling below, Wei Xihan, the second disciple of Zenyin Temple, a genius in business.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was suppressed. He could not use any of his magic power, and he roared in a low voice: "My child is not afraid of death. Even if there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood, I will fight for the blood!"

The middle-aged man's eyes shone with a cold light and scolded: "All forces in Dali are moving, and the way forward is just a clue. If you fail to open a way, have you considered the consequences?!"

"Except for the Baili Hidden Clan, no one dares to attack them all. If we never come back and the road ahead is not opened, we will have to rely on the next generation of you!"

The loud voice resounded in the hall, like a heavy hammer hitting Wei Xihan's heart. His eyes were red and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

The woman also echoed softly: "What your father said is true. Almost all the older generation of Dali monks participated in the war. It is precisely because of you, the younger generation, that we can never look back."

"For so many years, I have been at odds with your father and have neglected to teach you. I also know the resentment in your heart towards your father. Xihan, I hope you can listen to your father this time."

She has a pleasant face, and there is hope in her eyes. She no longer has the supreme demeanor of the Lord of the Palace. She is just a mother now.

The man's fingers trembled slightly, but he just looked at his only son intently, and said with an indifferent expression: "Wei Xihan is an immortal cultivator, and as a man, he takes the responsibilities of the two forces on his shoulders!"

"You died heroically. It's not your turn now. There are so many monks from the two major forces following us. Your life is not only yours, but also theirs. Do you understand?!"

Bang!

Wei Xihan kowtowed heavily, hot tears streaming down his face silently, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

The two looked at each other silently, and the woman gave the man a cold look. The latter looked slightly embarrassed and no longer had the demeanor of the head of the family just now, but Wei Xihan didn't see it.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and strode out. The woman followed behind him, moving forward inexorably.

Outside the hall.

Millions of immortal cultivators were ready to go, men and women lined up on both sides, murderous intent overflowing from the west, Tianyu's huge war boat stretched across the sky, flags fluttered in the wind, and the clouds and mist dispersed.

They all slowly raised their heads and looked at the two people at the front, their eyes showing determination, and they respectfully said: "See you, Master of the House, Master of the Palace!"

"See the master of the house, the master of the palace!"

……

The majestic sound echoed infinitely far and was magnificent!

Wei Xihan suddenly turned around and looked at the shocking scene outside the hall. He clenched his fists and knelt on the ground silently for a long time.

"Fellow Taoists, let's go!"

"Yes!!!"

Rumble—

Endless winds swept across the west, countless warships set sail, the Golden Core Yuanying monks moved in full force, and from all directions to the west, magnificent beams of mana and teleportation light rushed up to the nine heavens!