Immemorial Sword Venerable

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The idea of ​​the holy land is equivalent to one of the highest orders of swallowing demons.

The swallowing demon clan ca n’t grow out, so the holy land idea is the strongest. The four saints said that the swallowing demon clan ’s claws are also his confidants. In order to pursue the legendary chaos master realm, he put aside all misunderstandings, big Part of the time, they are closed.

Therefore, the huge source world gave four holy places to control.

Any race, once it has multiplied to its peak, will inevitably have various problems, and the Devouring Clan is no exception. If there is an absolute strongman who swallows the Demon Clan, no race will dare to have other ideas.

But for now, the swallowing demon chief has not retired.

The forces under the four sacred sites gradually began to evolve, and they worked independently and wanted to obtain more resources.

However, in terms of how to say, the four holy places are the objects that are far away from each other. The commands of the holy place must be followed, so the messenger of the holy place will be so arrogant.

In their eyes, the lord of each district, in front of the Holy Ground, was nothing.

However, he met the ghost mansion master, although the latter was also a swallow demon clan, but he had betrayed a long time ago, and he got a trace of the inheritance of the underworld, creating the underworld above the passage of the underworld.

He has his own plan and his own plan.

A sacred messenger in every district dared to show his strength in front of himself, and he was almost dead.

Click!

His feet pressed hard, and suddenly the chest of the Holy Land messenger seemed to collapse, the sound of broken bones came out, and the Holy Land messenger shouted miserably, and quickly asked for mercy: "The Lord of the House ..."

The owner of the Ghost Mansion took his feet away and said coldly, "Say."

This time, the messenger of the Holy Land learned well and did not dare to pretend to be in front of the Lord of the Ghost Mansion. After standing up, he whispered: "Lord Lord, this time my Holy Land let me come to the territory of the ghost mansion. The ghost house is done. "

Afterwards, he informed the master of the ghost house about the detailed tasks.

The latter's expression was indifferent, but deep in his eyes, there was a flash of cold killing intention.

"Let me hand over the spiritual resources that Ghost House has collected over the years?"

He said bluntly that the middle-aged blue shirt on the side saw the anger of the mansion of the ghost mansion. He secretly pulled the mantle of the mansion of the mansion of the ghost mansion and signaled him to calm down.

If it is really beheaded and the Holy Land is humiliated, they will inevitably deal with the Ghost Mansion at all costs. At that time they can only escape into the Underworld.

After all, the entire source world is swallowed by demons.

The Lord of the Ghost Mansion glanced at the messenger of the Holy Land and said, "I have encountered difficulties many times and asked for help in the Holy Land. However, the Holy Land has turned a blind eye. Under my leadership, the ghost palace has grown up all these years, but the Holy Land asked I handed over all the collected spiritual resources over the years? "

"The Lord of the House, the four holy places are all doing the same thing. You should also hear some wind noises when you think about it. The spiritual resources we collected are not used by the holy place, but for the ancestors." In two words, respectfully.

The huge swallowing demon clan, when it comes to the ancestors, no one disrespects.

"Ancestor?"

The eyes of the master of the Ghost Mansion flashed, and to be honest, he was also afraid of the legendary ancestor.

After all, that is the pinnacle of being able to create the source world, looking at the chaotic void, and no one is his opponent. With one word, he can control the lives of hundreds of millions of people.

"call."

The lord of the ghost house took a deep breath and said hoarsely: "You go back first, I will classify the spiritual resources in the near future and send them to the Holy Land."

"Okay, then I will say goodbye first."

After that, the Holy Land Messenger quickly left the city's main palace.

boom!

The master of the Ghost House smashed the wooden table beside him with a stern look, "Too much."

Ghost Mansion ’s savings over the years have been prepared to open the forbidden land of the underworld, and if all are handed over to the Holy Land, his plans for these years will be completely defeated.

"Don't be impulsive." Blue Shirt middle-aged discouraged. "The strength of the ancestor, you should be clear that the four holy places are collecting spiritual resources for him. Perhaps he has reached the most critical moment of retreat and is making the final impact.

"Probably, something went wrong with his retreat ..."

Blue shirt middle-aged tend to the second kind.

After all, at their level, they want to go further and make things harder.

If you are not careful, you will fall into a crisis.

"In any case, this time the four holy places collect spiritual resources for the ancestors. At this juncture, if you resist, you will definitely be pointed out by thousands of people." Blue shirt middle-aged.

The head of the ghost house nodded.

Wow!

At this moment, a blue light flashed across his eyebrows, and his expression changed, his body flickered immediately, and fell into the ground.

He knew that the blue light was a signal of the underworld.

After heavy bans, the Lord of the Ghost Mansion came to the ground tens of billions of miles underground. Normally, even the ultimate saint cannot dive under such deep ground.

However, the Lord of the Ghost House is different from ordinary saints, he has the mark of the underworld.

Wow!

The deeper the blue light on his forehead flickered, he soon reached the enchantment.

Looking at the enchantment, the inner thought of the Lord of the Mansion was even more determined.

Buzz!

He spread his palms and squeezed the blue light jade gently, his figure disappeared instantly.

…………

Within the source realm, there are orders from the Holy Underworld, and all the resources of the practice are being counted and ready to be turned over.

However, in the land of death, it gradually quieted down.

Some people speculate that perhaps the powerful existence in the world of death has heard the news about the ancestors, so it has settled down and dare not make it.

It is also said that the powerful existence in the world of death has fallen into a deep sleep and is making its final impact.

Of course, some people say that this is the rhythm of the dark storm before dawn.

In short, people are in a state of panic and the atmosphere in the land of death is unprecedentedly solidified.

But Fang Chen is still trapped in a dream, which has lasted for more than thirty years.

"The speed at which the puppets are condensing is slowing down."

He discovered one thing. After defeating one puppet, the cohesion of another puppet slowed down a lot.

In the past, it was a moment to condense, but now it takes more than a month to condense.

Sometimes, it takes half a year or even a year to condense.

He speculates that the cohesion of the war puppets needs to consume the power in the void battlefield, and for more than thirty years, he has defeated countless warriors and the energy in the void battlefield has consumed a lot.

This led to the fact that the cohesion speed of the combatants was greatly reduced.

"If the puppets in the void battlefield are exhausted and unable to condense the puppets, can I leave the dream and return to reality?"

Fang Chen thought to himself.

Thinking of this, there was a hint of excitement in his heart, and it seemed no longer out of reach to escape from the dream.