Su Xuan chuckled lightly, turned around and left without reminiscing with the monks in Donghuang.

"Ah...oh oh oh..." Everyone seemed to be waking up from a dream.

Who can refuse such a man's orders, and who can disobey him?

The Donghuang monks took the lead to follow, and soon Su Xuan was surrounded by a large number of Donghuang monks who jumped away, chattering non-stop.

The northern monk suddenly understood and hurriedly followed, but the amazement in his eyes could never dissipate.

"It is a great blessing to have such a peerless person in the north."

Lord Wen Sheng was amazed.

"How could such a terrifying existence be born in a land of divine relics?"

Yu Xian looked at Su Xuan imperceptibly, and even speculated whether Su Xuan had received some inheritance from the gods in the land of divine heritage.

"With him in charge of the Great Wall of Yinhuang, the pressure on Yinhuang should be much less."

"In the ninth era, he will be the most dazzling!"

In the ninth age, many holy kings emerged, and powerful ones abounded.

but.

Someone as stunning as Su Xuan is absolutely unique! At this moment, they didn't even ask how to get to the Eighteenth Great Wall, they just followed Su Xuan.

Very far away.

Zhao Jiuyou and the others were a little sluggish.

"Let's...what do we do next?"

Changsun Fulong asked in a low voice.

If they stayed in the north, there would be no danger, but before the famine crisis was over, they went on strike. They would avoid being settled in the future, and they couldn't afford to lose face.

As for going with Su Xuan and the others, it would be even more embarrassing... "Go to the Eighteenth Great Wall."

Zhao Jiuyou said in a deep voice.

"ah?"

Everyone looked at Zhao Jiuyou a little stupidly.

"Don't forget, the holy kings of all the forces are over there.

We are indeed not as good as Su Xuan, but we can't compare to those holy kings?

Just keep him in the spotlight!"

Zhao Jiuyou drank in a low voice.

Everyone was startled, and then their eyes widened.

That’s right! There is a Holy King behind each of their forces!… It didn’t take long.

Su Xuan and his group arrived at the First Great Wall, but the storm of immortal energy in front of them made it difficult to get close.

"Countless immortal beasts swarmed into the First Great Wall before and blew themselves up. There seemed to be some immortal treasures and curses unfolding among them! If we hadn't rushed out in advance, we would have all been buried in it."

Liu Guangming, the leader of the Second Great Wall, was still worried: "I heard that the situation on the 16th and 17th Great Walls is even worse, completely isolating the Yinhuang Great Wall and the 18th Great Wall."

"There are also reincarnated immortals in the Eighteen Great Walls?"

Su Xuan asked.

"Nine times out of ten, and there are quite a few."

Liu Guangming said in a deep voice, and then asked: "How are we going to get through this storm of fairy energy?

In this area, it is estimated that only the Pure Land Immortals can enter and leave freely."

"Simple."

Su Xuan just said.

"ah?"

Everyone was stunned, could this be simple?

But the next moment, their breath froze.

Su Xuan stretched out his hand and looked back, and the ancient and vast divine bird broke through the clouds and mist above his head and came carrying the strong wind.

Everyone's faces were deformed and a little dull.

"Go up.

In any desolate area, the divine bird can travel at will, and the immortal energy storm cannot stop it."

Su Xuan took the lead and flew up to the head of the sacred bird.

"Is this appropriate?"

Someone asked blankly.

After all, this is a sacred bird, the highest totem and the supreme belief. Wouldn’t it be too disrespectful to sit on it?

"Just stand on the back."

Su Xuan said indifferently.

Everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Damn it, I didn't expect to be able to sit on a sacred bird in my lifetime, even though it is a stone statue..." The master of the Zulong Palace was secretly speechless.

soon.

The monks in the Northern Territory and the Eastern Wasteland set foot on the Divine Bird. Although there are many monks, the space of the Divine Bird Stone Statue is naturally extremely huge.

Su Xuan stood alone on the head of the divine bird, with Wu Lingling beside him who refused to go down.

He put his hands behind his back, and with a thought, the sacred bird stone statue spread its wings and plunged into the storm of fairy energy.

"The immortal energy becomes a storm. Although it is violent, it is also powerful.

This time you will help me swallow this storm of immortal energy, penetrate the Northern Territory and the Eighteenth Great Wall again, and let the power of the Northern Territory once again bless the Eighteenth Great Wall, and even the Great Wall of Desolation."

Su Xuan's faint voice suddenly sounded.

The northern border, the Eighteenth Great Wall, and the Great Wall of Desolation are the power supply relationship.

The next battle will definitely require the blessing of the North! Su Xuan is not stupid enough to let the immortal energy storm continue to exist.

But everyone was dumbfounded.

"Shouldn't we just go through it?"

Their eyelids were twitching. In their eyes, this storm of fairy energy was like a chasm in the sky. In Su Xuan's eyes, it seemed to be just a devouring force.

What made them even more pale was that the evil lord Su Xuan was actually physically traveling alone in the storm of immortal energy, devouring the crazy and cruel aura within it.

"Monster..." Many people were trembling, but they obediently began to help Su Xuan break through the storm of immortal energy.

Soon, the divine bird stone statue stirred up the storm of immortal energy, and began to swallow up the violent power of this place like a whirlpool, pouring into Su Xuan's body continuously.

Outside the fairy storm.

Zhao Jiuyou and the others watched in horror. They were originally thinking about how to break through the immortal energy storm, but Su Xuan's move gave them an excellent opportunity. They could wait for Su Xuan to devour them for a period of time and then forcefully break through.

past.

They were silent for a long time, not knowing what to say.

"Wait a minute."

Wang Tianlie smiled bitterly.

Three days later.

They rushed into the fairy storm.

At this moment, Su Xuan and the others were still making the finishing touches, but Zhao Jiuyou and the others were the first to rush into the Eighteenth Great Wall.

What you see is the devastated Second Great Wall! There are some monks here in ragged clothes, their eyes are lifeless and a little desperate.

Seeing Zhao Jiuyou and the others rushing in, they were startled and then overjoyed.

"It's the monks from the north who have come in!"

"Phew, they are finally here!"

"Has the reincarnated immortal over there been pacified?"

"Oh my god, we had such a hard time waiting!"

"The one taking the lead is the Lord of the Holy King Tower. God, he exudes the aura of the Holy King!"

"I know, it must be the Master of the Holy King Tower who achieved the Holy Throne, suppressed the reincarnated immortal, and then came in!"

"His, Tower Master Zhao is mighty!"

Before Zhao Jiuyou and the others could say anything, the monks here cheered.
Chapter completed!