The big brother everyone loves

"Everyone, now that Hengdu Daxian has been born, it is a great opportunity for the rise of our Ugly Society, compared to this matter, everything else is irrelevant!" The

main priest of the Ugly Society slowly spoke, then glanced at the priests, and continued:

"Among the four major priesthoods, only our Ugly Society is the most loyal to Hengdu Daxian, for hundreds of thousands of years, we have been conscientiously collecting incense and spiritual power, in order to help the Great Immortal return to the world and control everything.

"It is precisely because of this ambition that the Ugly Society has been targeted and suppressed by the traitors of the other three societies, and the three societies only know that they are fighting for power and profit in the resting place, seizing resources, and they have already left Daxian behind, and they don't want Daxian to return at all.

"Now that the matter is done, we are the first to completely purify the power of heavenly damnation in the immortal vessel with the power of incense and send it back to the sacrificial shrine in the hands of the great immortal. The

priest of the ugly society talked eloquently, analyzing the current situation word by word, and everyone present nodded again and again, and their expressions were quite excited.

"Now that the Yin Society has fallen, only the Zishe family is left in the way, and last month, someone from outside the world appeared in Ziyin City, but the Zishe didn't say anything, it must have colluded with those people, and completely betrayed Daxian.

"This time, we must sue them fiercely, so that the Great Immortal knows that the priests of the Sub-Society are all disloyal and have no qualifications to serve the Great Immortal anymore. "

After the Great Immortal punishes the Sub-Society, the entire resting place will be prostrate at the feet of our Ugly Society, why worry about the Sacrifice Society?"

After a moment of silence.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!

What the Lord Priest said is very true

!" "I didn't expect that after so many years of open and secret fighting, our ugly society can be the final victor!" "

Hahaha! happy, it's so happy..."

In the originally quiet hall, bursts of excited shouts suddenly erupted, and the priests were all overjoyed, their faces full of excitement, as if they had seen the appearance of the ugly society reaching the top.

Another part of the Land of the Fallen Immortals.

The wind is surging, and the blue clouds cover the sky.

High in the sky, the void suddenly cracked, and out of it stepped a figure in a sackcloth.

His eyes were full of ancient vicissitudes, as if he was hiding the heavens and all the worlds, but his breath was extremely evil and violent, like an indescribable black hole, devouring all the light and shadow around him.

Looking at the giant tower in front of him, the immortal looked sideways slightly, and there were a few more ripples in his eyes, and he came back to his senses after a long time.

Immediately afterward, he pointed out and shot a mystical trick towards the Qiankun Immortal Pagoda.

A little black light burst out from the fingertips, and there was a hidden vitality in the deep will of death, as if it contained the secret of the Great Dao, the mystery of life and death.

Suddenly, the fairy aura was pervasive, and the universe trembled.

Boom -

With the trembling of the Qiankun Immortal Tower, one portal after another opened with the hole, the first layer, the second layer, the third layer... The bizarre scene inside was revealed.

Behind each layer of tower gates, there seems to be a new world connected, these worlds are either cold and silent, or bustling and prosperous, or peaceful and joyful, like the Pure Land of Glass...

Until the door on the thirty-third floor slowly opened.

Suddenly, the immortal's expression was slightly gloomy.

The next moment, the half-opened tower door suddenly closed

! bang! bang!

bang

!

All the open pagoda doors on the Qiankun Immortal Pagoda were closed together, and the immortal pagoda also dimmed in an instant, and it was difficult to show the slightest vision.

Seeing this, the immortal frowned slightly.

My current state is too weak to subdue the Qiankun Immortal Pagoda at all.

Under the full urging of all his strength, he can only use this little immortal power.

The immortal body withered, and the immortal soul was incomplete, not even one-tenth of the heyday.

If you want to return to the fairy world through the Qiankun Immortal Tower, you can only regain your lost power first.........

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and he turned into a terrifying black flame and flew away into the distance.

At the same time, the general altar of the ugly society.

Just as everyone was enjoying a bright future, a majestic and vast aura of silence suddenly came.

In an instant, starting from the priest who cultivated to a low level, the people of the Ugly Society only felt that their souls were stagnant, and their bodies began to wither and decay uncontrollably, and the ghost qi in their bodies continued to leave their bodies and merge into the huge black vortex on the heavenly dome.

"Ahh

How could this be

!" "Damn! what's going on?"

Seeing that the flesh and blood on his body began to melt like a candle, everyone was terrified and terrified, and they all used means to resist this death invasion.

But no matter how much they struggled, they inevitably decayed and withered in the end, turning to dust, leaving only piles of dust scattered in the main hall.

In a short period of time, all the priests, except for the highest priest, died tragically on the spot.

After seeing the figure in the heavens, the priest trembled, fell to his knees, and cried out with tears in his eyes.

"Lord Hengdu, we are your most loyal servants, why did you kill us!" At

this moment, the heart of the chief priest of the Ugly Society was full of despair and sorrow, and in response to him, there was only a boundless breath of silence, and soon he turned into fluttering sand and disappeared.

The majestic dark figure stood still in the sky, indifferently looking down at the humble ants on the ground that were crushed by his hands.

Those who are dying in the twilight of life dare to call me a servant, and

it is also your supreme honor to be able to die in the hands of this immortal.

The thought flashed, and the immortal stretched out his hand, and an infant appeared in his hand out of thin air.

The baby is only a few months old, and his eyes are confused, and he has not yet grown.

The immortal stared.

On your body, there is a wisp of my immortal soul...