The Mortal Immortal

Wentian Shen scolded the Mahayana monks and ignited the anger of other Mahayana monks.

Seeing the excitement among the crowd, Taoist Zidian gave the Luo family ancestor a look, and the Luo family ancestor immediately understood. The aura of the third level of transcending tribulation roared like a tsunami, and he roared angrily: "How reckless! It is our responsibility to defend the ancient tomb of the Holy Shang and maintain the stability of the human race's territory. How dare you push back here!"

The ancestor of the Luo family yelled angrily, and many Mahayana monks did not dare to say anything. After all, the tribulation monks from all the major sects had already gone to the land of immortal fall, and only the ancestors of the Luo family and others stayed behind in the Five Stars.

Taoist Zidian looked at these Mahayana monks who dared to be angry but dare not speak, and a sense of pride that surpassed everyone arose. He used to be just an ordinary Mahayana, and he was on an equal footing with these people, but now the five star domain tribulation-transmitting monks are no longer. Already he is headed by Taoist Zidian.

He took a look at the Mahayana monks of the Wentian Divine Dynasty, and said with a smile: "Wentian Liang, you Wentian Divine Dynasty have the same stubbornness. Back then, Wentian was resisting my senior brother's leadership and was thrown into the Purple Gold Emperor's Coffin. My senior brother said, look The future performance of your divine dynasty will determine the fate of Wen Tianzheng. It's better for you. I just asked you to send monks to maintain the stability of the human race. Do you really want to make Wen Tianzheng completely dead? "

Taoist Zidian waved his sleeves: "Wentian Divine Dynasty! Taiyun Sect! In the past, the five major sects of the human race were headed by you, but now times are different! Hongmeng Holy Land is the core of the human race! To be honest, if it weren't for the two of you The sects used to make great contributions, but there is no need for your two major sects to exist! How dare you resist now?"

"Say! Three thousand combined! Fifteen thousand to overcome the tribulation! Are you going to send? If not, then let's wait for the Queen to settle the score!"

Wen Tianliang was so angry that he almost broke his teeth, but as Taoist Zidian said, after their emperor, the third pillar of the human race, and the Five Tribulations monk Wentian was defeated by Taoist Chi Yuan, the status of the Wentian Divine Dynasty in the human race plummeted.

"We send!"

"But Zidian, the investment in the Holy Tomb of the Ancient Tomb is too great! The evil corpses sleeping in the ancient tomb wake up one after another, and many ancient corpses flow out from the Land of Immortal Fallen. We have stirred up a hornet's nest. If we don't stop, Then the elites of our human race will be driven into the Tomb of Holy Shang. Don’t let the human race be destroyed in your hands!”

Taoist Zidian smiled scornfully: "Don't worry, attacking the Land of Immortal Fall is a plan that Senior Brother Chiyuan has already planned. Regardless of the huge investment now, once the Land of Immortal Fall is breached, the human race will rise completely. By then, just a mere The Holy Spirit Continent can no longer accommodate our vast human race, and our human race is more dazzling than the Yuming clan!"

"You must support this plan, otherwise it is impossible for all the tribulation monks in your sect to follow my senior brother's footsteps and attack the Land of Immortal Fall."

"What exactly are you, Hongmeng Holy Land, planning in the Land of Immortal Fall?"

Taoist Zidian snorted coldly: "When will we report our plans for Hongmeng Holy Land to you?"

However, at this time, a faint voice came from outside the hall.

"Then can you tell me why you dare to attack the Land of Immortal Fall?"

This voice was so abrupt that all the Mahayana Tribulation Tribulation monks present frowned slightly. Everyone hurriedly looked back and saw a figure calmly entering from the door of Zihongtian Palace against the purple light, and slowly walked towards the interior of Zihongtian Palace.

Facing everyone's gaze, Shu Han smiled unnecessarily.

"Junior Shu Han, I have met all the seniors."

Shu Han!

Taoist Zidian stood up with a slap on the table, his eyes surrounded by purple energy staring at the figure walking towards him, infinite murderous intent condensed in his eyes.

The ancestor of the Luo family also looked at Shu Han. He remembered this young man. In the battle of Tianjiao hosted by Yu Xu, it was this young man who killed Yang Linggen and his grandson and survived to the end! And this young man also has the Xuantian treasure that was lost in the lower realm!

The other Mahayana monks present had heard Shu Han's name to some extent, but they were not deeply impressed.

They were just curious as to how a junior in the Fusion stage could sneak into the Zihong Celestial Palace without being aware of so many Mahayana tribulations.

Zidian's heart is very complicated now, with both hatred and excitement.

"According to the information from the Monster Clan, wasn't this boy sent to the Immortal Realm by Xue Qing? Could it be that he has returned from the Immortal Realm? But why is this kid still in the combined stage after the Immortal Realm and his party?"

"It's really hard to find a place after wearing iron shoes. Senior brother just needs the "Nine Saints Yuming Immortal Skill" cracked in his body. It is definitely a great achievement to capture him and offer it to senior brother. Humph, he is a person appointed by senior brother, and cannot be Kill this little bastard..."

Shu Han walked to the middle of these Mahayana monks with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Seniors, don't be stunned and continue the discussion."

Taoist Zidian stared at Shu Han, as if staring at the prey he had been waiting for for a long time.

"You still dare to come? Who brought you here? Let the person behind you show up!"

Shu Han smiled and said: "As a member of the human race, I have also reached the peak of integration. It is not unusual to come to the five star fields of the human race's holy land. Do you still need someone to recommend me?"

"No one is behind you! Your supporter Yuxu has collapsed. No matter who comes, I, Hongmeng Daluotian, can't save you! Shu Han, there is a way to heaven if you don't take it, but there is no door to hell and you break in! Come with me Meet Senior Brother Chiyuan!”

After saying that, Taoist Zidian waved his sleeves and used the Hongmeng Purple Qi to put Shu Han directly into his sleeves. However, the Hongmeng Purple Qi passed by Shu Han and had no effect on Shu Han at all. This made Taoist Zidian raise his eyebrows and he looked around.

"Who is it! Who dares to act recklessly in my Zihong Heavenly Palace!"

The Taoist of Zidian thought someone was protecting Shu Han behind him.

"Humph! You are hiding your head and showing your tail! You are just a junior who has achieved the state of fusion. Can't I take you down?"

The Taoist of Zidian took out the Purple Sky Seal and went straight to Shu Han's head! The Purple Sky Seal enlarged to the size of a mountain in a small space, and the entire Purple Sky Palace was shaking, as if it wanted to kill Shu Han on the spot.

"Are you sure you want to see the person behind me?"

After saying that, Shu Han raised his finger, and Jin Ming and others instantly came to the Purple Sky Palace.

The Purple Sky Seal was placed on the heads of Jin Ming and others, and was directly bounced away by Jin Ming's body-protecting golden light.

"Master of Taiyun Sect!?"

"Emperor of Wentian Divine Dynasty?!"

The Taoist of Zidian was shocked to see this figure and retreated in fear.

"This is impossible! This is impossible!"

"Master!"

"Your Majesty!"

The Mahayana cultivators of Taiyun Sect and Wentian Divine Dynasty were all very excited when they saw the two strongest people appear. If these two pillars of the human race had not fallen, how could the human race be as chaotic as it is now, and how could they be oppressed by the Purple Palace Taoist.

The Purple Palace Taoist was dumbfounded. He pointed at Jin Ming: "You, you, you... You are not in the quiet place of Tianyuan..." Then he pointed at Wen Tianzheng: "You are not suppressed by my senior brother..."

Then he locked his eyes on Jin Yuan and shouted angrily: "An Ye, what are you doing?"

Jin Yuan had not yet adapted to the name of An Ye. It took him a moment to realize that the Purple Palace Taoist was calling him.

He bowed slightly.

"I am not An Ye, I am Tai Yun Jin Yuan, Taoist friend, you called the wrong person."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"