Immortal Emperor Returns Chapter 1632: Let’s personally explore the way
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"There are many monsters in this river, and they are very powerful. We send monks to cross the river, and they will often be killed by those monsters halfway through the river."
When this large group of Mahayana monks arrived, one of the three powerful monks stationed by the river came out, with a smile on his face, and briefed everyone on the situation.
Everyone knows him, because this person is too famous. He is the holy master of the Purple Moon Holy Land. He has a profound cultivation base. It is said that he has cultivated the Purple Moon Holy Land's Purple Moon Holy Scripture to the terrifying seventh level.
In the entire history of the Purple Moon Holy Land, only a few dozen people have achieved this kind of achievement.
Don’t think that there are many dozens of people. You know, this Purple Moon Holy Land has been handed down for hundreds of thousands of years. In hundreds of thousands of years, only a few dozen people have cultivated the Purple Moon Holy Scripture to the seventh level. The difficulty of the collection is so great, and at the same time, one can imagine the horror of this Purple Moon Holy Master.
"What are you doing with so much nonsense."
At this moment, another person spoke. It was an old man in black with a gloomy look. The black mist was surging around his body. In the faint, you can see that there are many ghosts struggling, and you can even listen to it. To their roar. The two eyes are also blood red, and the horrible scene of Jiuyou Hell can be seen from those eyes. This person's whole body exuded a sullen and cold breath.
He is the master of the dark temple.
The dead old man.
The dead old man glanced at everyone, and then sneered: "After a while, we will rush over together. You people are in the front and we are in the back. Whether you can live or not depends on your luck."
As soon as this sentence was finished, the crowd exploded.
The Mahayana monks who just came in were furious and shouted: "What do you mean, let us go to death?" Some people even disdain, "Even if you are a person from the dark palace, I will not Follow your orders."
The old dead man glanced coldly at the noisy crowd, then suddenly reached out a big hand and grabbed a monk who shouted loudest.
The monk was also a powerful Mahayana, but only a first-order. He had just stepped into this field, but he was also very powerful, but he was caught in his hands like an eagle catching a chicken.
"Who dares to make noise, this is his role model."
The dead old man grinned, his hands pressed hard, and with a click, the Mahayana realm powerhouse didn't even hum, and he was strangled to death.
For a while, it was quiet here.
The powerful men who just came in all stared at this scene dumbfounded.
The old dead man acted decisively and fiercely, causing fear in their hearts. The master of this dark palace is too powerful, if you attack them, I am afraid that few can stop them.
"Now, do you have any comments?"
The old dead man smiled grinningly.
These Mahayana monks are silent, but there is anger beating in their eyes.
After all, they are also strong, strong, and naturally have dignity. Many people can't stand being questioned and persecuted like this.
"Well, I said the old man, can you not scare them like this? We invite them to come here to help each other and explore together. If there is any benefit, it is equally divided. You do this, but It violates the principles we discussed before."
At this moment, the Purple Moon Holy Land of the Purple Moon Holy Land slightly frowned.
The dead old man said coldly: "I am not as kind as you."
The Purple Moon Lord shook his head and ignored the old dead. He looked at everyone and smiled faintly. "Don’t worry, everyone. Although the monsters in this river are dangerous, as long as we cross the river together, it’s nothing too big. Don’t worry about the crisis."
The other powerhouses of the three major forces also nodded.
However, they did not deny the way the old man said to move forward. Obviously, it was decided by the three major powers. Those who just came in for casual training and other powerful powers couldn't refuse at all.
Since a while, King Huntian said: "Well, let's go first, let's cross this big river together."
Although the other monks are unwilling, but the situation is better than others at the moment, and they have to admit it. What's more, the sage master Ziyue just gave some comfort, which also made them feel at ease.
Lin Feng praised in his heart that the leaders of these holy places were really superb. One sang red cheeks and the other sang white cheeks, playing these Mahayana monks in applause.
Of course, the more important thing is strength.
The three major forces are united, and the strength is indeed strong. The monks who have just entered are also helpless. If they really want to oppose it, I am afraid that the end will be miserable.
The monk killed by the dead old man is a role model.
Huh!
The King Huntian rushed out first. The surface of the river is very wide, perhaps thousands of feet wide. As soon as it rushed to the general level, a huge black tentacle shot out from below the surface of the river, entangled with King Huntian, and then squeezed fiercely. Everyone could even hear it. The sound of bones bursting from the body of King Huntian.
Shit!
But the next moment, a flash of sword light cut off the tentacle. Dark green blood rushed out from the huge wound of the tentacle, dyeing the river water into a thick green.
The dead old man shouted: "What are you guys doing in a daze? Hurry over! After a long delay, there will be more and more monsters, and then no one will get through and will die."
When everyone heard the words, they had to fly into the sky and rush to the other side of the river.
Boom!
Everyone releases their own breath, a breath of Mahayana realm. Across the river. Everyone wanted to frighten away those terrifying monsters in the river.
But this didn't seem to have any effect. The next moment, on the surface of the river, a dense cluster of various terrifying monsters appeared, all looking up at the sky, with coveting colors in their eyes.
Wow!
A huge golden crocodile suddenly jumped up and bit on a monk at once, only to hear a scream, and half of its body was bitten off.
The blood sprayed down to make the monsters in the river more excited. They started to attack one after another, some of them were a huge fiery red carp. The carp's beard skyrocketed and turned into a hard rope. All of a sudden, a monk Tightly wound. The rope was very sharp, and only a few rattles were heard, and the monk became a pile of meat.
A huge octopus, dancing with a dozen tentacles, crazily entangles the Mahayana monks, and wants to drag them into the water.
There was also a tortoise. The tortoise's head suddenly stretched out, and the stretched old elder elder bit a monk's neck and bit it off with fierce force.
Of course, those monks are also frantically counterattack. Jian Qi Zong. Horizontally, the sword light was violent, and various terrorist magic weapons were also sacrificed, suppressing the past downwards. While fighting, rushing towards the other side.
The fierce fighting between the two sides set off waves of several tens of meters, and the river was red and rumbling like thunder.
Lin Feng is among them.
He kept a low profile, neither brilliant nor weak, he was always in the crowd, beheading monsters.
People from the three major powers are observing on the sidelines. Seeing that the war between these people and the monsters has become fierce, the Purple Moon Lord, the dead old man and others have ordered everyone to follow, because there are these other power monks and casual cultivators. Resisting the monster's attack, they lived quite easily, and they passed the big river behind them, with few casualties.
When they rushed to the other side, there were only a few dozen other monks and casual cultivators left, and the rest were buried in this big river.
The monks of the three major forces have not lost a few, and they are still powerful.
"These people are nothing but cannon fodder."
Lin Feng shook his head in his heart.
It was originally not an opponent of the three major forces, and now the loss is so heavy, it is not an opponent anymore. The next formation will definitely be used as a tool until it is consumed.
"I have to find a chance and get out of here."
Lin Feng's eyes flickered.
Among the crowd, there are also many people like Lin Feng, who have noticed something wrong, and the same thoughts are turning in their hearts.
Now, they have all come to this world, and there is no need to follow behind the big army. If you can escape, you can find it by yourself, maybe you can get even greater gains.
Although everyone wants to get a strange fire, many people don't have such big ambitions. They just want to find some other opportunities in this small world.
The place where the fire is located is often the beauty of the sky and the earth, so there are many treasures and opportunities everywhere.
"Yin Ming, when I saw your grandfather, why didn't you say hello?"
At this moment, the old dead man suddenly looked at the old man Yin Ming, with a cold smile on his face, extremely terrifying.
When everyone heard this, they were all stunned. Did this old man provoke the dead man? Many people shook their heads secretly, this guy, too bad luck.
The old man of death is the lord of the dark temple. He acted extremely harshly, and if he fell into his hands, it would be truly finished.
Never thought, the old man Yin Ming hesitated for a while, bowed and shouted: "Hello, Grandpa."
Everyone: "???"
This is really your grandpa.
Everyone is speechless. It's no wonder that this old man is very similar to the dark palace. It turns out that there is this origin. However, why did he become a casual cultivator?
"When you encounter danger later, stay by my side. I am here to keep you safe." The old man nodded.
At this moment, everyone immediately envied the old man Yin Ming.
With the protection of the dead old man, it is absolutely possible to get mixed up in this world.
Sacred Master Ziyue said: "Since we have already crossed the river, we should not delay and move on. According to our calculations, we have only walked three-tenths of the distance, and there is still a long way to go." /
Everyone nodded.
The group of people flew to the depths of this small world in mighty force.
Everyone is very cautious.
There were so many monsters in the big river just now, causing everyone to suffer heavy casualties. Who knows what will be deeper in this?
As a result, after advancing for about a hundred miles, a huge swamp appeared in front of him, and the colorful mist lingered above the swamp.
"Come and explore the way alone."
The old man said.
No one answered.
This looks dangerous, and naturally no one wants to go.
The old man grinned, suddenly caught a monk and threw him into the swamp. The man screamed and was thrown into the area where the swamp was.
Om!
Only heard for a while, a black cloud suddenly rose up from the swamp, enveloping the monk, and only heard a faint sound, the black cloud flew away quickly again, and The corpse, only a white bone, fell weakly from the air.