The immortal grandmother spoke coldly.

"not enough!"

Zhendao Fairy Boy drinks coldly.

The Time Immortal, the Twin Immortal, the Heavenly Sword Immortal, the War Immortal, the World Destroying Immortal, the Blood Dragon Immortal, the Treasure Gathering Immortal, and the Mad Fighting Immortal.

The eight pure land immortals in black work together to drive the list of gods and the glass bottle of Jingtian.

Rumble! A terrifying roar echoed.

A hole opened directly in the Zhubao Great Wall.

"Grandma, I can't last long!"

Mu Tianqing and the others shouted.

Immortal Grandma and the others said coldly: "If it is broken, then we will fight to the death!"

In the hearts of these ancient beings, they never thought that they could seal the Pure Land Immortal forever, and more of them would fight to the death without end! Everyone was stunned and felt the iron blood in the immortal grandmother's words.

But just at this moment.

Boom! Nothingness collapses.

Thousands of dragons shot out from the void like a torrential rain, and tens of thousands of giant dragons actually gathered into a dragon of heaven and earth that covered the sky and the sun! The monks in the Eastern Wasteland were stunned.

Pure Land Immortal's eyelids were twitching, and his heart was inexplicably throbbing.

"Ning Que is here!"

Yu Xiaoqing and the others shouted excitedly.

On the Dragon Head Mountain of the Dragon of Heaven and Earth, Ning Que stood holding a dragon spear. His body was small, but he was more dazzling and eye-catching than the Dragon of Heaven and Earth.

"I am not a hero, but I have an unparalleled vision!"

Ning Que's eyes were like the blazing sun, and there seemed to be an ancient dragon hovering in them.

Boom! "Wu Jingxian, why don't you do it?"

He shouted fiercely, overwhelming the western land with thousands of dragons! In the Martial Hall, Wu Jingxian's eyes flashed with anger for no apparent reason.

"court death!"

Boom! The western land shook violently, and the ancient martial arts began to rise, turning into a holy shadow of martial arts.

This was originally a trump card that could sneak attack the Eastern Wasteland monks! But at this moment, under the suppression of Ning Que Wanlong, he had to appear! "This... is so insidious!"

The Donghuang monk's eyes narrowed crazily.

If it weren't for Ning Que, they probably wouldn't have discovered it until it broke out! "His Taoist tradition... is most likely related to gods..." Shock and greed flashed through Zhendao Fairy Boy's eyes.

Over the years, he has been observing Tiannan, but he has been able to spy on some of Ning Que's secrets.

"Dragon and God, could it be the God of Dragons..." Shock and cruelty flashed in Zhendao Fairy Boy's eyes.

The Pure Land Immortal knew that this was a place of divine relics, but he didn't know which god left it here.

But looking at Ning Que, Zhendao Fairy Boy had some guesses.

"But, it's still not enough!"

The Immortal Child of Zhendao shouted fiercely, the Martial Palace shone brightly, and was wrapped in the fairy light, breaking through the Great Wall of Treasures in a slow but non-stop trend! And.

Rumble! Above the Martial Palace.

Cracks appeared one after another.

A weird and sinister atmosphere began to overflow.

All the Eastern Wasteland monks raised their heads, their expressions becoming a little horrified.

Faintly, they saw countless ferocious figures.

That's...the alien race from Nanling! But it's just at this moment.

On top of Yunding Temple.

Evil Lord Su Xuan, who had been motionless, suddenly raised his head.

"As expected, the bastards from Nanling are here too."

He grinned and suddenly grasped the evil sword.
Chapter completed!