Faced with Poseidon's difficulties, Miller chose to endure.

"Why did the master give the power to this person? How great would it be if he gave it to me? If he gave it to me, the Eastern Immortal Realm might have taken it down long ago!"

He muttered silently in his heart, but he didn't contradict anything again.

After all, my master told me before leaving that it would be very bad if the master came back and was worn by Poseidon.

"Haddes, it's up to you next. It's time for the Nether Clan to absorb some talents!"

After humiliating Miller, Poseidon looked at the monk in black next to him and spoke.

This time his tone returned to normal and was no longer as mean as before.

"Okay, I will definitely make all those who surrender to us next become generals of the Nether Clan!"

He nodded at Poseidon, obviously, the relationship between the two was much better than Miller's.

But what they didn't know was that just when Poseidon was determined to break through the Eastern Immortal Realm,

However, the border between the Southern Immortal Realm and the Western Immortal Realm welcomes a team of about 5,000 people.

"Who are you waiting for? You actually trespassed into the southern fairyland!"

As a result, as soon as they reached the border, a shouting came from the depths of the southern fairyland, and then about 500 rainbows flew towards them.

"Bobodong, let's follow the plan next!"

Wukong looked at the three people behind him, nodded slightly, and immediately disappeared.

That's right, these five thousand people are no one else. It was Wukong and others who received Leng Yan's life and came to give eye drops to this mysterious force.

Along the way, although there were only 5,000 people on their side, Wukong had already figured out a countermeasure.

"Yes, sir!"

The three of them nodded to Wukong first, then they looked straight and became serious.

"Who are you? You actually trespassed into the southern fairyland. You are really impatient......Ah, Lord Poseidon, why are you here?"

Soon, hundreds of long rainbows came to Bobodong and others.

For a ten-winged angel, he said half of his words but choked back because he saw Bobodong's appearance.

"Why can't I be here?"

After seeing the angel leader, Bobodong was not panicked, but his face turned cold, and anyone asked first.

"Uh... Of course...Ah? Why is Lord Miller here too? Yes? Lord Hardys is here too..."

The ten-winged angel was a little confused.

In his mind, Poseidon and the other two went to the Eastern Immortal Realm, why did they appear here again?

Moreover, Lord Miller's wings turned completely black, and the angels behind him. Isn't this what the legendary fallen angels should have...

"There is a bit strange in the Eastern Immortal Realm. There is an ancient formation. After accidentally stepping in, I actually came here!"

Bobodon ignored the angel's astonished expression. He seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be explaining like this angel's leader.

"Oh, so that's it!"

Hearing such words, the headman's face showed a sudden enlightenment.

"Sir, then you plan to..."

After a brief loss of consciousness, he no longer doubted Bobodong's identity, just because they were so similar, both in terms of cultivation and appearance, and even the tone of speaking was exactly the same.

As for Miller's abnormality, he chose to ignore it.

After all, there will definitely be no problem if you can stay with Poseidon and Hades, otherwise they would have pointed it out long ago.

"Now we are going to re-enter the Eastern Immortal Realm!"

Bobodong nodded slightly, but when he looked at the team behind him, he subconsciously frowned.

"By the way, I brought a few people today. You five hundred angels have also joined our team and go to the Eastern Immortal Realm with us!"

"Go to the Eastern Immortal Realm? There is no need to be stationed here..."

"Huh?" Bobodong snorted coldly when he heard what the angel leader wanted to say.

"I dare not, but I dare not. I will come and join Lord Poseidon's team and head to the Eastern Immortal Realm!"

The leader nodded quickly.

In this way, the team of more than 5,000 people became 5,500 people, and they flew all the way into the southern fairyland.

However, after these five hundred angels were incorporated into Bobodong's team, their wings turned completely black without realizing them.

The team moved forward all the way, and soon the team turned into six thousand, six thousand five hundred, seven thousand,

One day later, the team had become 15,000 people.

Behind these 5,000 people, only a very small number of them had no wings, and the rest were all black wings.

The eyes of these monks with black wings when they looked at the rice were very different from before.

In the past, they were looking at the kings of their own clan again. If this king asked them to die, they would not even blink.

"Lord Poseidon has an order. Due to the changes in the Eastern Immortal Realm, a large number of teams need to be organized, and all nearby garrison teams come to report!"

After passing commands like this one, Bobodong's team grew stronger and stronger.

Black Bear Fairy Realm, Kunlun Ruins, Main Peak, Leng Yan quietly felt the immortal power in his body and sometimes frowned and sometimes stretched.

It took him seven or eight hours to open his eyes slowly.

"Although there is an ancient method, cultivation still needs to be done step by step!" Leng Yan said to himself.

Since he recovered his memory, he has begun to practice several ancient and majestic techniques at the same time.

With the blessing of these skills, his cultivation level also jumped from the late stage of the immortal to the earth immortal, followed by the celestial immortal. Recently, he slowed down to the peak of the late stage of the celestial immortal.

In the eyes of other immortals, if their cultivation jumps like this, they are already a demon among the monsters.

But in Leng Yan's eyes, it is still too slow. With the current situation, only by becoming a saint as soon as possible can he hold back the situation.

"I don't know how Goku, Black Bear and the others are?"

After shaking his head slightly, Leng Yan cast a jade slip in the direction of the side peak.

For some reason, he always had a bad premonition, and he always felt that something would happen.

In less than a moment, the ancestor Hongyun appeared in front of Leng Yan.

"Hongyun has seen the Fire King!"

"Elder Hongyun, go to the Beast Peak to take the big roosters and the others to the Eastern Immortal Realm!"

"Well? Report to King Yan, Hongyun feels that this matter is absolutely impossible. Now the only one left in the main peak is Elder Zhuang Zhou. If I take the divine beasts away again, if other forces come..."

When Hongyun heard Leng Yan's words, she suddenly became anxious.

Clinker, Hongyun's words were interrupted by Leng Yan's slightly wave of his hand.

"Elder Hongyun, I have a plan for this matter. You can go there with peace of mind and try to deal with the matter of the Eastern Immortal Realm as soon as possible!"

"This... Hongyun takes the order!"

Seeing Leng Yan's attitude was very persistent, Hongyun had no choice but to take the order.

There is Zhuang Zhou here on Xianshan, so there should be no major problems.

It was not until Hongyun left that Leng Yan smiled bitterly. In fact, Zhuang Zhou had been secretly sent out by him.

Now, if you calculate carefully, the huge Luofu Fairy Mountain is probably less than a thousand disciples.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!