Boom!

The Fighting Divine Mountain shook slightly, the void rolled like a tide, and the multitude of dimensions shattered one after another.

Inside and outside Tianshu City, and even the more distant vassal states, countless people were shocked and shocked.

No matter where you are, whenever you look up, you can see the extremely large immortal mountain of Shenyue.

On this day, the vast divine light radiates endlessly, and endless shadows cover the sun.

Three years have passed.

The world is shaking.

...

"This is……"

Chen Hou Guodu, on the sixth floor of a restaurant, Chen Baxian, who was conquering the princes and celebrating the achievements of his son, was suddenly stunned:

"Fighting the Sacred Mountain?"

"The Battle Mountain reappears!"

"Which direction is where Tianshu City is? Could it be that someone attacked Tianshu City?"

"What place in Tianshu City is, how could it be easily attacked? It is more likely that Mo Tian Qinglong Gui Gui Tian?"

Seeing the divine light hanging like a waterfall at the end of the sky, the shadow of the Doufa Divine Mountain covers the sun, the group of people couldn't help but feel uproar.

"oh?"

Mulong City, surrounded by stars and moon, was thinking, put down his cups, walked to the window, and looked out to the west.

His eyesight was far better than Chen Baxian. He could even see the countless fighting platforms on the mountain of Fighting Divine Fighting through the numerous dimensions.

And the number of fighting Taoist soldiers thousands of times.

"This is the foundation of the Da Yong royal family, is it relying on?"

Mu Longcheng's eyes flashed and he murmured in a low voice:

"It's really weak."

...

call!

suck!

The long cry attracted the world, and the clouds flowed all over the sky and rolled up.

Between the mountains, a high platform of fine gold hidden in the miasma, Qingwei breathed slowly, and the extremely strong bloody smell caused the ferocious beasts in the mountains to become restless.

"Ahem~"

Qingwei pressed his chest tightly, coughing up blood, his face full of paleness and fear:

"True Lord of Heavenly Prison is indeed well-deserved. Good, good, good..."

He said yes, but his heart was full of resentment and fear, and he felt even more regretful.

Since he had seen a corner of the future with the "Daluo Cave View", he could no longer hold back his heart and went to Hundong Heaven to steal the treasures of the Heavenly Lord.

This time, he made complete preparations and almost exhausted his source power, but at the moment he was about to succeed.

He met the disciple of Hundong Tianzun, "True Lord of Heavenly Prison".

With just one punch, all the strange treasures and protective methods he exchanged from the Wanjie Tower were destroyed.

The rest of his strength not only penetrated his chest, but also crushed the "inner world" that he had been cared for for thousands of years to pieces.

Without closing his eyes and looking inward, he could feel the ultimate death aura in his own world.

Tens of billions of soldiers were killed and injured.

"I've lost a lot..."

Qingwei gritted his teeth, suppressed the soreness and anger in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes.

With this sweep, his heart twitched.

In the inner world, stars collapse, mountain gate collapses, continent collapses, seas evaporate, mountains turn into powder...

It's really ruined.

The Taoist soldiers stationed above the stars were even more dead.

"I, I..."

Even though he had expected it, Qingwei was still heartbroken and unable to breathe.

He had already foresaw this scene, but if he obtained the treasure of the Heavenly Lord, it would naturally be worth thousands of dollars, but the treasure was not obtained, but the foundation would be broken.

The regret in my heart is naturally higher than the wave.

call!

After enduring the pain, Qingwei began to collect the wreckage of heaven and earth. Suddenly, his heart moved and looked into nothingness.

The death of hundreds of billions of Taoist soldiers turned into a sea of ​​extreme ferocious silence.

In his senses, this dead sea of ​​silence was trembling, as if something was nurturing in it.

"This is……"

With a thought of Qingwei, the remaining will had turned into a big hand covering the sky, penetrated into this dead sea of ​​silence, and saw the scene inside.

The dark "Tao Soldier Seeds" were swallowing the dead aura contained in the dead sea.

"Alien Taoist soldiers?"

Qingwei was stunned and felt a little comforted.

The Taoist soldiers of all the practitioners in the world are from the races and strong people who have died in the fusion of the heavens since ancient times.

Over the past countless years, generations of practitioners have been exploring and developing various methods of refining Taoist weapons.

But there are still countless unknown strong men, and their races are hidden in the mezzanine of the heavens.

From time to time, lucky people get the "alien Taoist soldiers".

This is barely a surprise.

"It seems that it will take some more years to conceive."

After looking at it for a while, Qingwei hid the Dead Sea of ​​Silence in the depths of the inner world with his backhand. With a thought, he took out the "Bone Realm Order" again.

The True Lord of Heavenly Prison is one of the most outstanding disciples of Hundong Heavenly Lord. He had already survived nine tribulations millions of years ago. Even though he failed because of his challenge to Tailong God and returned from the tribulations, he still easily survived seven tribulations.

If you want to take revenge, you will never be able to rely on your own strength.

The only thing you can count on is this mysterious Wanjie Tower.

"Wanjie Tower..."

Holding the White Bone Realm Order, Qingwei was silent for a while.

He was deeply afraid of this great force outside the sky that spanned all realms. Even when he reached this point, he still felt hesitant.

But when I recalled the various things I saw in the "Da Luo Cave View" and the indifferent and contemptuous look in the Heavenly Prison, I finally made up my mind.

“Posted a mission!”

With a forceful pinch of the white bones, a white light curtain that could only be seen by himself was already hanging down from the corners of his eyes.

The message waterfall above is like, with thousands or tens of thousands of them being constantly changing and flowing at an extremely fast speed.

Wanjie Tower is an extremely loose organization, and the various form realms represent only the level of authority and has no unity.

It’s just that all exchanges and exchanges must be carried out through Wanjie Tower.

The light curtain in front of him is one of the most core functions of Wanjie Tower, for members to accept the release tasks.

It is an important channel for members to communicate with each other and earn resources.

“Releasing a mission…”

Qingwei uploaded his requests and remuneration to Wanjie Tower, waiting for approval.

While waiting, start browsing the tasks posted by other travelers of all worlds.

[Samsung Mission from the Star World. Publisher: Published by a Wanjie Walker who is unwilling to reveal his name.

Acceptance requirements: Everyone can accept it]

[Task details: An unimaginable disaster occurred in my world. A group of dragons that devoured heaven and earth invaded my world. I beg all the travelers to fight side by side with me]

[Reward: Three wisps of Hongmeng purple aura, one Yuanlong pill, eight hundred priests, acquired extreme cultivators. Thirty million five million source power...]

...

"The dragons that devour heaven and earth are still a group of..."

Qingwei smacked his lips.
To be continued...