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Now among all the worlds, the Dark Red King has the greatest reputation. He has countless minions under his command. In order to completely perfect his thinking consciousness, he is constantly conquering the world, destroying the star field, destroying the kingdom of gods, annihilating the fairyland, and harvesting

The spirit of the strong.

And this process has been going on for tens of millions of years.

Although the Dark Red King only controls twenty worlds, countless worlds have been destroyed by him. Stars have been extinguished, immortals and gods have fallen asleep, and hundreds of billions and trillions of material lives have turned into nothingness.

This Supreme Patriarch of the Shengyin Sect, as a half-step immortal who has gone through the cycle of destiny, naturally heard about this.

"This... this is impossible! The galaxy where the Great Light Palace is located is completely far away from the Dark Red King's sphere of influence. No matter what, it is impossible for him to extend his tentacles here." Hearing Uncle Shi's words,

The long-bearded old man was startled at first, then shook his head repeatedly: "Besides, restricted by the rules, it is impossible for the Dark Red King to infiltrate his minions."

Even the Tao Lord cannot invade all the heavens and worlds, he can only encroach step by step, not to mention that the process of encroaching is too long, even longer than the soul limit of a half-step immortal.

"You are right, but I did sense the aura of hell. The fluctuations of this aura are almost the same as those of earth immortals. Although it does not pose much of a threat for the time being, it cannot be underestimated."

A half-step immortal is already at the level of a demi-god, and is not far away from the throne of the true god. When his power can be fully manifested, he will naturally not be afraid of any legendary creatures.

But if the other party carries the aura of the rules of hell, even the Supreme Ancestor of the Shengyin Sect has to pay some attention to it - Hell is one of the places of origin, representing the rules of darkness, death, and destruction.

"In that case, do you want me to personally explore the source of this fluctuation?" The long-bearded old man lowered his head and was silent for a moment, and then turned his gaze to the uncle next to him, "Uncle, you are a half-step immortal, deeply trapped in the fate cycle and party functions.

, the calamity involved is too deep, don’t end it early unless it is absolutely necessary.”

If the suspected minions of the Dark Red King are involved, it would be even more difficult to involve Uncle Master. At the level of Uncle Master, fate will backfire on every move he makes.

In the cycle of fate, it is difficult for all half-step immortals and demigods to escape. Once they fail, they will have to spend a long time looking back and waiting for the next cycle of fate.

But every time we go back, it will be more difficult than the last time, until we are finally lost in the river of time.

"Don't worry, Lin Chen. Of course I know this." The young man's expression remained unchanged and he just said softly: "It's not just me, Taiqing Dao, the two founders of Wan Yue Sect, and the few outsiders who came in.

The gods are all secretly waiting for the opportunity. The more this time comes, the less and less no one dares to act rashly."

Their sects knew beforehand that once the Great Light Palace was opened, it would inevitably become the center of the most chaotic whirlpool, and all disputes and disasters would arise.

"According to the secret records of the sect, the Great Guangming Palace was once part of the Heavenly Palace. Deep in the palace, there are not only the remains of Angri Star Lord, but also the original remnants of the Lord of the Twenty-Eight Stars."

"When the founder of our sect was dying, he told me to become a half-step immortal. This is the limit of life that can be achieved in the Great Light Palace. Only in this way can I be qualified to compete for the origin of the twenty-eight stars."

"Among other things, I, the Shengyin Sect, must strive for the original rules of the seven constellations of the West. Kui, Lou, Wei, Pleiades, Bi, and Xi. When the seven constellations are combined into one, they can transform into one of the four elephants, the white tiger.

Tianling. Only in this way can the glory of the White Tiger Palace in ancient times be restored."

Yin corresponds to 'tiger' in the zodiac, and the current Shengyin sect is the Taoism inherited from the ancient White Tiger Shrine.

The long-bearded old man known as 'Lin Chen' heard this, and his expression became a little excited: "Uncle, you are the innate tiger spirit. As long as you get the origin of these seven stars, you can become a new generation of white tigers.

It doesn’t matter whether Tianling or other constellations compete with each other for their origins.”

"The origin of the stars... is my opportunity and my disaster." The jade boy sighed, and then transformed into a human-faced tiger statue again, and a faint voice came from inside: "You secretly observe each

Send a message, don’t take any random actions for the time being, lest you become the target of public criticism.”

"This is a calamity. You and I are both in danger of falling, so be careful."

The long-bearded old man took a deep look at the statue, and his figure gradually became transparent and blurred: "Yes, I will strictly abide by the decree of my great uncle."

Except for some changes that occurred in the Shengyin Sect, other sects in Tianguang City were like this. One after another, powerful earth immortals went out to lurk, collecting various information while avoiding direct conflicts with outsiders.

There are not many earthly immortals in the Great Light Palace. They are all ancestors who have lived for a long time. Ordinary sect disciples will not be able to see their faces from birth to death.

But now the calamity is coming, these ancestors who have never been born are all born one after another, and they will meet the fate of calamity.

Among them, the quietest and most silent one is Taiqing Dao. Whether it is the opening of the Great Light Palace, the entry of outsiders, the spread of plague in the Lightless City, or the spreading black clouds, these various events have not caused any problems.

The attention of several true kings of Taiqing Dao.

They just quietly meditated in the quiet room, as if all the turmoil in the outside world had nothing to do with them.

...

Hundreds of kilometers outside Tianguang City, there is the Bailin Mountains.

At this moment, under the erosion of the terrifying black clouds, the entire mountain range has been completely melted. No matter the rocks on the mountain range, the continuous forests, or even some powerful monsters, they are all engulfed in this vomiting black cloud.

Under the clouds, turned into dust.

Everything cannot escape the path of annihilation.

The oxygen in the air has been completely corroded and polluted under the high-heat poisonous cloud. Once ordinary people enter the range shrouded in black clouds, they will probably be melted away without leaving any bones.

Amidst the ear-piercing crashes, several extremely unwilling and angry roars came from the black clouds. Within a moment, a corroded black snake with bloody flesh and half of its bones emerged from the clouds.

out, and then flew towards Tianguang City at an extremely fast speed.

"Want to escape?"

Above this huge black cloud, three scarlet pupils suddenly opened, and a huge rabbit claw composed of black clouds suddenly stretched out and grabbed the big snake directly to where it was fleeing.

The rabbit's claws cover the sky and the sun, stretching for thousands of meters. With one claw, everything is extinguished. The land covered by it directly becomes dark, and the day turns into night. Everything is distorted, and there is a faint sound in the air.

The wailing sounds of countless creatures came.

The war power of the Nirvana Authority has already exceeded Xu Xianxian's imagination.