The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Experts from all sides came to help, such a scene is not insignificant.

Wang Ling's heart was touched, and Wang Ming, Er Gouzi, Guo Ping, and Juanma from Jingzhigong World were all taken aback. They couldn't help but look into the sky, in the countless golden space tunnels, where time flows, I don't know how many masters have been accommodated, as if carrying a mighty breath of time.

The masters of the heavens came here directly from their own territory, as if they had some kind of mission.

The superimposition of everyone's aura, the powerful original qi emanating from the Nine Layers Star God Realm in the supreme holy place of the cultivators, the spiritual power of Wang Ling's group of friends who are strong on the earth, the monster aura of the demon world, and the divine breath of the god world... …all coming together at this moment.

At this moment, Wang Ling finally realized that he was really not fighting alone.

Although the demon saint did not come in person, he provided assistance from a distance. Shen Wuyue has the will of the demon world on his body, which is the best proof. He came with the will of the demon saint. The antlers on the top of his head exude the blood of an ancient beast The aura was just the blood aura of Shen Wuyue alone, and it shocked the black shadow army in the field to stop on the spot, not daring to take another step forward.

And when the Hundred Winged God from the God Realm arrived, countless pure white feathers fell from the sky accompanied by holy radiance. At this moment, it seemed as if all the haze had been dispelled...

The power of God is indeed incomparably vast.

Even though only one Hundred Winged God was sent, it was enough to face the situation in front of him.

Being able to form a hundred-winged god is also the result of the fusion of the hundred-winged gods in the God Realm.

"Don't blame the real person. We need to control and balance when we come here. If Lord Thousand Wings comes, I'm afraid there is a risk of destroying the world..." After Bai Wings came, he took the initiative to explain the reason to Wang Ling. After all, they were coming to assist Wang Ling. Order, the God Realm should offer the highest courtesy.

Wang Ling: "Well..."

"Grenade-throwing Zhenjun, the Demon Realm Alliance, the Shinto Star Alliance and the God Realm Alliance, we have always been taken care of by Ling Zhenren. This time, Ling Zhenren should not be left alone to bear all this. This time the enemy army appeared Strange. I will reorganize the order as an orderer! Please help Ling Zhenren and me, and now go to the other altars to drive out the invaders of this world!"

In the golden space tunnel in the sky, Gu Shunzhi spoke, his voice was not loud, but it seemed to spread to every corner of the Palace of Realms world.

But at the moment when the voice just fell, Yin Jiuquan, who was full of fate runes all over his body, was furious on the spot. He was ordered to guard the altar of water until the completion of the big plan, and it was absolutely impossible for anyone to destroy it.

At the moment when the Fate Rune burst into light, countless horses with a rotten aura protruded from the swamp, locking towards everyone in the void.

This is the original power of the Altar of Water in the Palace of Realms. It has a rotten smell. Once the chain touches the body, it will entangle the person firmly. The more power you use, the heavier the rotten chain will be, and finally drag the person into the swamp. middle.

"Overestimating one's abilities." Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal shook his head, he still had the stick of royal power that Zhuo Yi had drawn out of the box in his hand, and the moment he lightly shook the staff, the countless rotten chains turned collectively in the void, It slammed back toward the ground.

The "100% kneeling" power of the royal staff is indeed extremely useful. It is not only effective on people, but also has the same effect on other substances, even spells.

Yin Jiuquan was also affected by the battle of kingship, and knelt down on the ground. He was imprisoned by this powerful force and could not move at all.

However, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal felt a sense of strenuous effort, as if he was wrestling with someone. He was holding the battle of royal power, and he felt that the other party would break free at any time.

"The power of the Dao of Fate rune is really strong..." Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had lingering fears about this, but fortunately the Dao of Fate runes on the two fakes were not as powerful as the envoys guarding the altar. I can't control the battle.

"Brother Ling, I leave this place to you! Next, I'll go to the Altar of Fire!" After giving Yin Jiuquan his power, Immediately, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal led everyone in the Zhanhu Bureau and turned into a golden streamer to the direction of the Altar of Fire .

"Really Ling, I will lead all the monsters to the altar of gold!" Shen Wuyue bowed to Wang Ling, and then led the crowd to disappear.

Gu Shunzhi: "It's hard work here! I'm going to the wooden altar!"

"Really Ling, I'm going to the Altar of Earth..."

The Hundred Winged God spread his wings, and then turned into a holy white light and disappeared on the ground.

"..." Wang Ling.

Wang Ling never expected that at the last moment, the situation of the battle would turn around in an instant, and he would become the winner again.

The repressive power of the battle of kingship was so strong that Yin Jiuquan knelt on the ground with his forehead touching the ground, not daring to move a single step.

As Wang Ling and the others walked over step by step, they all felt a stench from Yin Jiuquan's body.

"It stinks... Is it because of the swamp?" Wang Ming frowned. He leaned over to take a closer look and found that Yin Jiuquan was covered with hair...

Yin Jiuquan was poked in pain, and immediately burst into tears: "I haven't bathed for a long, long time..."

As the messenger of the altar, although he has received powerful power, he cannot leave the altar for half a step, and the biggest disadvantage of not being able to leave the altar for half a step is that eating, drinking, and scatter must all be resolved inside the altar.

Wang Ming and Guo Ping scanned the water altar again, and asked again: "Is there anyone else? Why didn't you see anyone else?"

"The rest of the people are kneeling here..." Yin Jiuquan replied honestly: "There are still some people who were fainted because they couldn't bear the stench on my body..."

Wang Ling, Er Gouzi, Wang Ming, Guo Ping: "..."

Even the envoys of the water altar are in this situation, and I am afraid that the envoys of other altars are not much better.

Afterwards, Wang Ling found the eye of the altar of water. The magic circle here had obvious signs of tampering. Wang Ling raised his hand and used a "Great Undo Technique" to restore the magic circle to its original appearance. The rest of the altars must be They have all been tampered with, but all the scattered ones are top experts. Wang Ling thought that they should not be troubled by this problem.

"Is everything over like this?" Wang Ling still had some doubts in his heart.

Everything seems to be going too smoothly.

The five great altars were closed, and the plan of the Shadow Army was declared a failure, so now the biggest problem comes... The mastermind behind all this has not shown up from the beginning to the end.

Wang Ling felt that the turmoil this time was most likely a temptation by the people behind the scenes.

The behind-the-scenes messenger is testing the comprehensive combat effectiveness of everyone on their side.