The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 911: Wait… Lingxiao Holy Land?


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Chapter 911 Wait... High Heaven Holy Land?

After finishing speaking, Tianhui Tianjun walked away with Hao Hu and Huahong with a sullen head and face.

As soon as Tianhui left, Qing Chuanying and the others rushed up, especially Yang Lin, covering her small mouth, looking at the wind chime with great surprise, tears in her eyes.

"Godmother, I'm fine. Don't worry, Ye Tianjun is fine. He is retreating in the fairyland and will leave soon." The wind chime fell and explained.

"The master is fine." Qingchuanying and the others let out a long sigh of relief.

Yang Lin cried and nodded with a smile: "Master Ye Xianxian will do what I say, I know, he promised me to bring you back, he will definitely not break his words, he will not break his words."

……

The battle of Frostleaf came to an end.

After this battle, Shuangye and the Huaxia side were delighted, and even the entire human race was extremely boiling, but in contrast, the alien race and the extraterritorial side looked much dull.

"Why is this Ye Chen so powerful? A mere concubine, can actually force Tianhui Tianjun back? Didn't he just go out of the Aperture cultivation base? Has he already broken through the Nascent Soul?"

Someone frowned and speculated that the wind chime has been classified as Ye Chen's concubine.

Other cultivators from outside the territories have even more ugly faces, especially the clans of the Guangming tribe that have enemies with Ye Chen, and their faces are black. Many of the remnants of the little guys are like mourning. They thought that the big brothers who descended from the ancestor star would be able to avenge the eight alien races, who knew that Ye Chen became more and more terrifying.

"The little girl just took up the sword intent in the fairy sword in her hand. That sword intent was water without a source and could not hold a few swords. On the contrary, those demonic cultivators were a bit threatening, and their cultivation was not much weaker than the old man. Shan For singles, apart from the old man, I am afraid that no one on earth is their opponent at the moment."

Tianhui Tianjun spoke.

"What should I do?" Many monks frowned.

"It’s okay. I’ve contacted a large number of daoists. It won’t be long before they will all descend on the earth to seek great opportunities. Not long ago, I even sent four disciples to the Milky Way galaxy. I should not miss the opportunity of the earth." Tianhui Tianjun said with a long smile.

Yes, Lingxiao Holy Land!

Thinking of this, all the monks outside the territory were shocked at the same time.

Except for the mysterious and unpredictable Xinghai Dajiao, the strongest in the galaxy is the Lingxiao Holy Land, which has a complete line of true immortals. Even Master Xinghai, facing a powerful force like Lingxiao Holy Land, would feel tricky and would not easily provoke him. After all, Xinghai Hedao can't set foot in Abandoned Star Territory.

Otherwise, the abandoned star field of the Milky Way has long been divided up by the major forces, and now it's just a long time since the Holy Land of Lingxiao hasn't appeared, and their group of talents dare to move around.

"Yes, when the great real immortals in the galaxy come down, I see how the Frost Leaf Sect and Ye Chen can survive." The ancestor of the Guangming Clan snorted coldly.

Next, the earth fell into a calm period again. But everyone can feel the oppressive feeling of the rain.

Five days later, the four wolf ancestors of the werewolf clan came from the sky and set foot on the earth.

Ten days later, the five elders of the Shark tribe descended together, leading a sea tribe army, driving more than a dozen warships, and coming from thousands of miles, bringing hundreds of Jindan tribesmen.

Half a month later, all the powerhouses of the blood family came...

In just three months, another 20 or 30 forces descended from the sky. Among them, the first blood ancestor of the blood race was even more intimate. Its pupils vomited blood, and its entire body was painted with purple magic patterns. , The breath is unfathomable, and it is as good as Tianhui Tianjun.

On the first day of the earth, this guy swallowed a city in Eastern Europe and sucked the blood of millions of people. He was extremely cruel.

Nearly one hundred yuan infants gathered on the earth!

Except that China is a forbidden area, other countries and mainlands are almost fully occupied by these Yuanying powerhouses, and even the high level of those countries are panicked, but they no longer have the power to resist, and they are all dominated by these foreign Yuanying.

If it hadn't been for some mysterious power in the legend of the earth, and the so-called great chance, such as the first blood ancestor, it would have been a big killing and turned the earth into a sea of ​​blood.

"It's really going to be a tough battle this time." Even the wind chime's complexion was slightly solemn.

Although she believes in the sword and the heavy building in her hand, there are only less than ten Nascent Souls on her side, and there are nearly a hundred on the other side, including Tianhui and the First Blood Ancestor. No matter how you look at it, strength is not symmetrical.

"I don't know when the master will come back." Qingchuanying has never missed Ye Chen like she does now.

……

A powerful person with an infant, traveled across the galaxy and came to the earth. In the end, there were even more than one hundred Yuan Ying on the earth. But they seemed to be waiting for something, and did not rush to do it.

Some well-informed people have vaguely guessed who they are waiting for.

"Lingxiao Holy Land!"

Abandoned Star Territory's strong sect, all star powerhouses are waiting for the Lingxiao Holy Land Star Powerhouse, waiting for the Lingxiao Holy Land to come, to preside over the great cause of defeating the Frost Leaf Sect and carve up the earth!

"Huh, no matter how powerful Ye Chen is, he can be the opponent of Lingxiao Holy Land? Only Frost Leaf, a small earth. As long as Lingxiao Holy Land takes a shot, it can be easily crushed into pieces with almost a finger!" Someone snorted coldly. .

Many people can't wait to see the fall of the Frostleaf Sect, but they don't know that the Frostleaf Sect people who have received the news at this time have already laughed.

In the fourth month, finally, news of Lingxiao Holy Land came from the stars!

The Alps, which is located in central and southern Europe, forms a huge spiritual vein, but people know that the reason why Tianhui Tianjun has fallen here is because there is a spatial passage here, which leads to the depths of the earth. The gate of the fairyland.

Now, this mountain has become a gathering place for monks from outside the territory.

Stars cultivators, as well as other races such as the blood tribe werewolf tribe, gather here. Looking down from the sky, you can see that the tops of the Alps have been flattened and turned into a huge platform. Tianhui Tianjun even used great magic power to build a stone palace, and many Yuan Ying are now sitting cross-legged in the hall.

Everyone may close their eyes to practice, or communicate with each other, or drink alone.

This state has been maintained for nearly a month, and many people understand what Zhong Yuan Ying is waiting for. Now the earth is like a piece of fat meat, just waiting for the leader to come and take the knife, everyone can evenly divide the whole earth.

"Count the days, news of the Lingxiao Holy Land should be coming."

Hao Hutianjun has a smile on his face. Since the death of the two seniors, his face has been ugly. Only these few days did he show a cold smile.

"My four junior brothers had traveled the galaxy back then, and had an old relationship with the **** master of Lingxiao Holy Land. I want to come, he is leading the army of Lingxiao Holy Land all the way."

"Yes, when the Lingxiao Holy Land and the heavenly monarchs of the Heavenly Sect arrive, it is when the Frost Leaf Sect and that Ye Chen turned into powder." Zhong Yuanying sneered.

They thought that when they descended from the sky, they would naturally get the great opportunity of the earth. At most, they would give up the big head to the **** sons of Xinghai Dajiao. It didn't matter if they took a small head. But now, a Frostleaf faction has risen on the earth, trying to cut off everyone's financial means.

To cut off the road to wealth is like killing a parent, let alone cut off the road to cultivating immortals?


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