Chapter 620

The friars of the northwest alliance thank Meng Xuan again. The eyes of several nuns have changed. How lucky is it that a little god can be favored by the fairy king?

Xu Huang and others, as well as the thirty-six fairy mountains and seventy-two floating islands, took a deep look at Meng Xuan, revealing a complex color in their eyes.

"Where is Mr. Meng from in the northwest alliance?" Red Emperor came forward to ask, his tone has a trace of respect. The northwest alliance is really small compared with China, but that is only relative. In fact, the northwest alliance is vast. Baidi mainland, overseas many fairy mountains floating island, Hongwu Dynasty and so on.

Meng Xuan shook his head with a smile: "there's no need to go deep into this. You all practice well in the sea of stars."

Most of the people in Daxiong baoguanzhong retreated. Muyue fairy king also arranged for the monks of the northwest alliance to enter the temple of immortals.

Old man Ke came forward and said, "in fact, you can arrange for me to come to the valley fairy house."

Meng Xuan shook his head: "it's too dangerous. I'm staring at by countless eyes. There are immortal kings in Longbo Kingdom, Atlantis, Beihai giant demons and lava giants. Maybe they are not too afraid of muyue immortal kings. If they want to make trouble, Hangu immortal courtyard may not be able to protect me. "

The western religion has not yet been completely born, and the tribe is also suffering from hardships. At present, there are more and more monks who incarnate the Western gods. Once there is a conflict, the Western church will call the gods back.

"Heaven will be in chaos." Meng Xuan said to himself.

There is still a month to go before the opening of XingKong sea. In this month, Meng Xuan has been consolidating his cultivation. The speed of his cultivation is fast. In just one month, his family has reached the level of the fifth level gods. If it really breaks out, he can fight with the sixth level gods. This kind of cultivation speed will surely shock many people.

On this day, Meng Xuan and Hong stood in the void, developing the Nanwu amishang dragon shaking Sutra created by old man Ke himself. Although it was still difficult to shake the artifact, they still persevered.

Still fall on two people's body, let two people's body put on a layer of glow.

"Those who are detached will change." Meng Xuan was practicing, but Sanmu took the initiative to knock on the cosmic crystal, informing Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan moves: "what's the situation?"

In the whirlpool of Guixu, Sanmu, holding a glass cup made of the God's bone, squints at the half corpse. The half corpse suddenly glowed, and endless blood flowed from the section, which dyed the void red.

Then, a terrible vitality emerged from the detachment.

The breath was so terrible, even if the three burial stations were far away, the whole body's defense was shaken, and crisscross cracks appeared on the body, which almost collapsed in the same place.

After that, unspeakable resentment rose up, which was a kind of hatred to destroy all living beings in the world. It was very terrible.

The glass lamp suddenly glows, and three burials are protected in it. His eyes contracted and he looked at the corpse. The momentum of his whole body retreated like the tide, still lying there, as if in endless chaos. Then, the only arm left was slowly raised to develop some magical power in front of the chest.

"The detached are re cultivating and preparing to return." Three Burials said.

Meng Xuan heart a Deng, if the detachment of the complete recovery, who can stop?

Three Burials continued to stare at the detached one. After a while, the half corpse actually opened one eye and sat up from there. The unspeakable resentment reappeared.

Then, three thousand light groups appeared around him, and each light group was jumping, like a small universe. He seemed to be unable to see the three burials, and slowly stroked the light groups: "my three thousand orthodoxy are still there..."

The one who passed the limit said to himself, half of his body stood up. As he stood up, the whole world was shaking. Whether it's China, the Western church, or the northwest alliance, in short, the whole third world is a bit dark.

Many powerful ideas descended from the sky. They searched here but found nothing.

"Everyone has his own sin. It's blocking my recovery." Half of the body talked to himself, and the words fell into the ears of the three burials.

"His resentment is too terrible, but his real cultivation is not high. He is just like the God of heaven. He should have been cut off." Three Burials said.

In the Ninth Heaven, the king of muyue fairy was confronting the alien race. He felt this breath and his face changed wildly: "will the alien race give birth to an immortal again?"

There are twelve real immortals in Western religions, alien races, and extraterritorial demons.

China has nothing.

If it had not been for the four upright gods in China, the zodiac special team would have been defeated long ago, and the leader of the alien army would have driven straight in. Originally, a controllable balance can be maintained, but if another true immortal is born, the balance will be broken.

"It should be zhanzhongxian in those years. He is about to recover." The king murmured to himself.

Yetuo fairy king stood beside muyue fairy king, his eyes were dignified to the extreme: "when Zhanzhong fairy was ready to completely extricate himself, there was a change, half of his body turned into Zhongtu, the northwest alliance. Flesh and blood turned into mountains, rivers, sun, moon, lake and sea, and the endless life of China and the northwest Alliance came into being. He must get back half of his body

"There will be a catastrophe." The king sighed.

All of a sudden, his body was shocked, because she felt that beyond the endless distance, there was a bunch of indifferent eyes falling on her. It was the eyes of a real immortal. Among the extraterritorial demons, a real immortal was looking down on her coldly.

"Wait." The alien king, who had been bombarded on his ass like a public loser, appeared and looked at the muyue fairy King across the space barrier. "The four gods array can't protect you for long."

Even if there is a real immortal in China, he will not be so passive.

"In the sea of stars, the Twelve Supreme sequences must appear as soon as possible. Whoever can become the sequence king will be able to master a special team. Twelve zodiac series special team together, strange King dare not close Yetuo said.

Muyue fairy king only felt that his heart was blocked, and there was no immortal in the middle land. All these years, he relied on death.

There is another realm between the Immortal King and the detached one, that is the true immortal. Although zhanzhongxian was beheaded, as long as you give him time, it's only a matter of time before he becomes detached again. Ten thousand steps back, the immortal in the cup can become immortal no matter how bad it is.

If there is another real immortal in the third heaven and earth world, the balance in the western religion will be broken instantly.

"Go and kill him." There was a cold light in Yetuo's eyes, but then he sighed.

Because the immortal in the cup can't be killed at all. Every time he dies, his resentment will increase by one point. And he has three thousand orthodoxy, that is three thousand small worlds, no one knows where. He can enter at will, but not everyone.