Shadow Hack

Yinfeng pulled the cart forward quickly in the air, constantly surpassing other monks who crossed the robbery.

The monks around looked sideways, and saw two phoenixes at the crossing level pulling the bronze carriage, surrounded by mist on both sides, it was truly majestic.

There was a trace of fear in everyone's hearts, no matter whether it was the strength of the sect behind it or not. But seeing this special symbol of the mist, everyone knows that the person sitting in the Yinfeng cart is a great figure from the underworld. With such a big man participating in it, no matter how many godheads there are, it's not enough.

Thinking like this, another pure white palace appeared in the sky, shimmering with shimmering light and moving slowly along the monk. A golden wooden fish rushed out of the space in another direction. On the wooden fish sat a monk who had passed through the catastrophe, with a bald head, holding a Buddhist bead and closing his eyes to chant sutras.

At the same time, several young men in Taoist robes sat cross-legged on an illusory character with proud expressions.

"Damn it, the forces of the Four Emperors are here, do we still have our share in the godhood!" Among the monks, a big man was wearing a brocade suit, and he looked back at the imposing four forces, with a bad expression on his face. The four clans are all top forces, and there is a quasi-saint behind them, second only to the saint.

This secretly discovered sacred tree is covered with godheads, and it is said that there are hundreds of them. There are as many as thousands of Tribulation Transcendence cultivators in the Pearl Small World, and those godheads are not evenly divided. Therefore, after the news leaked, the monks would find old acquaintances and form cliques to form a small group, and how much godhead would be robbed by then.

The people in the small group can just rely on their own abilities.

But none of the monks counted the forces of the Four Emperors among them. The Pearl Small World is originally a place for the children of the alliance to practice. Except for a small number of Five Emperors forces who have children to practice in it, basically all the children in it are the children of the alliance forces, or other independent forces.

The forces of the Four Emperors also participated, and none of the monks dared to act rashly. After all, no one's power can be greater than the power of the Four Emperors, and everyone can only pin their hopes on the alliance.

The Alliance is an existence that can compete with the forces of the Four Emperors.

After flying tens of thousands of miles in the southwest direction, everyone saw the bare mountain ahead, only a dense forest on the mountainside was very conspicuous. Shaking and looking, there are colorful brilliance blooming in the dense forest, flying in the air like floating.

Still hundreds of miles away, everyone could feel the dense and chaotic avenues around them, and even more aroused the aura of heaven and earth to condense a thick cloud in the sky, forming a unique landscape with the colorful brilliance.

Several camps have been stationed outside the dense forest, among which monks walked in and out, densely packed with human heads. There are as many as 2,000 of the strong men who survived the tribulation in the sky fell on the mountain. The last thing that landed was the imposing force of the Four Emperors. The Yinfeng pulled the cart and landed on the ground. A dozen of the children of the underworld urged the underworld domains to merge with each other, forming a square palace in a dense forest.

The surface of the palace is shrouded in mist, and countless ghosts and ghosts are flying.

The pure white palace landed, and a series of transparent phantom formations flew out of it, surrounding it a foot away. Before the Taoist sitting on the illusory characters landed, he sprinkled countless seeds. Several young Taoists pinched the formula, and countless branches grew out of the bare ground, entangled in mid-air to form a huge platform.

The last wooden fish landed on the ground, shrunk to normal size and fell into the hands of the head young monk. There was a light red lotus mark on the monk's forehead, and a pair of golden pupils looked at the evil underworld, and said expressionlessly: "Pretending to be a ghost!"

Yin Qi was lying in a palace in the realm of the underworld. The monk who saw the lotus imprint was sitting on the spot, with a smile on his face, and said, "Pretentiously simple."

Many disciples of Taoism stood on the platform and looked down, seeing the phantom of the formation emerging from the pure white palace, they snorted coldly: "There is a surface to nothingness."

"A fool." A thick male voice came from the pure white palace.

The 3,000 Tribulation Transcendence cultivators gathered in another place all heard that the Four Emperors' forces disliked each other, and they felt a little bit happy again. Except for the clan that has not yet come, it has long been spread in the Jumang real world that the four emperors' forces dislike each other. The Buddha clan and the underworld restrained each other, and meeting each other was naturally like an enemy.

The same is true when people from the Nine Palaces see Taoism.

If the Four Emperors do not join forces, the three thousand Tribulation Transcendence cultivators plus the members of the alliance will naturally have the greatest advantage.

The forces who came to the mountainside and stationed down sent their men to observe the dense forest. The news they got was that there were many godheads in the dense forest, and the laws of the great way emanating from each other formed a natural formation, and there were no golden immortals. Without strength, it is simply impossible to enter it. ,

Then I learned from the monk who discovered the dense forest that when I first entered the dense forest, the law of the great way was not as solid as it is now. After guessing, everyone came to the conclusion that the law of the great way emanating from the godhead in the dense forest is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and it only takes a certain period of time to enter it.

Therefore, all the forces were stationed outside the dense forest and waited. All the monks came outside the dense forest and felt the powerful law of the Dao, and they no longer had any doubts in their hearts, why there are so many godheads here. Even the forces of the Four Emperors believe that there are hundreds of godheads among them.

No one ever thought it was a hoax.

A monk who comprehends the law from the beginning of cultivation can only end at one point. After all, the more rules there are, the more time it takes. It's not that Jumang Realm doesn't understand more than one Dao Law. For example, the Taoist disciples from the Four Emperors' forces all understand the Five Elements Law.

Even if there are many Taoisms that comprehend the laws of the Dao, there are only five, and the monks who have crossed the catastrophe do not believe that someone can comprehend hundreds of the laws of the Dao. That's why the monks believed the news was true when they saw the dense forest.

Just as the monks were waiting outside the dense forest, a young man stood under the sacred tree in the dense forest, counting numbers in his mouth, as if he was counting heads.

"Three thousand and seventy monks who crossed the catastrophe, and four true immortals. This is a rich harvest!"

There are six godheads hanging high on the sacred tree, emitting a faint light, attracting the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth to condense. In addition, on the branches of the sacred tree hung more than a hundred cultivators who crossed the catastrophe, with their eyes closed tightly like corpses, and the faint law of the Dao was exuded from their bodies.

"There is still a group of people left!" The sacred tree twisted and formed a human face and said.

"I know, there is still a group of people from the alliance. After they come, we can harvest."