Great Chaos Avenue

Chapter 524 Gathering of the Powerful ([-]), Good Fortune Jade Plate
Chapter 31 Gathering of the Powerful ([-]), Good Fortune Jade Plate
The Great Desolation, the Immortal Realm, and the Immeasurable Mountains.

On the top of Hunyuan Mountain.

Mo Li watched the purple light fall from the nine heavens, cut through the void like a meteor, and fell towards the earth fairy world, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Old Daoist Hongjun, is it true that he has fallen?"

Mo Li took a deep look at the place where the purple light fell, then looked away from there, and then turned to the nine heavens, muttering to himself.

After thinking about it in his heart, Li Li turned his gaze away and landed in the Earth Immortal Realm again.

At this time, strong men from the Earth Immortal Realm and other interfaces set off one after another. Among the strong men who set off at this time, basically all of them were quasi-sages or above, and there were also many half-step Hunyuan, such as Zulong Zufengshi Qilin etc exist.

Also, if the Seven Nights Demon Lord exists at the Hunyuan Realm at this time, if he does not have the strength above the quasi-sage, approaching there, under such an impact, I am afraid that there will be no scum left in Da Luo Jinxian, let alone the monks below Da Luo up.

"The gathering of the strong is something that has never happened in Honghuang for many years..."

Li Li chuckled as he watched the strong men who were leaving for the place where the purple light fell.

After saying that, Mo Li's figure flashed and disappeared on the top of Hunyuan Mountain.

At the same time, Longevity Hill.

Five Villages View.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the place where the purple light fell, with a calm and elusive expression on his face.

After a long time, Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly and said, "Since the teacher is going, the disciple will not go..."

Zhen Yuanzi immediately replied after receiving the message from Li Li.

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and a picture of the place where the purple light fell, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, appeared.

Although he doesn't go, he can watch it at any time.

At this time, outside the East China Sea, on Penglai Xiandao.

Xuanyuan withdrew his eyes from the place where the purple light fell, a smile appeared on his indifferent face, then he turned to Suirenshi and the others and said, "Let's go!"

Hearing this, Suirenshi looked at him with doubts and asked, "The purple light is something extraordinary, won't my human race make a move?"

Since it was such an extraordinary thing, Suiren felt that it was necessary for the human race to compete for one or two. If it succeeded, the strength of the human race would probably increase again.

Xuanyuan waited, smiled and said, "The Saint Master has already left, we humans don't need to intervene..."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the Penglai Pavilion by himself.

When Suiren heard the words, he exchanged glances with Youchao, Fuxi and the others, nodded slightly, and followed.

Now that a saint master has made a move, there is no big difference between whether the human race goes or not.

Moreover, since Xuanyuan refused to go, the result of not going would be better. On this point, they did not doubt Xuanyuan's decision at all, because with his cultivation and identity, he knew more than them.

After everyone returned to the main hall, they found that Xuanyuan had condensed the picture of the place where the purple light fell in front of them, so that they could watch the progress of the matter.

After Suirenshi and others looked at each other, they sat cross-legged around Xuanyuan and watched carefully.

At the same time, the six realms of reincarnation and hell.

In the Peaceful Heart Hall.

Houtu looked in the direction of Hunyuan Palace, the brilliance in his beautiful eyes flickered, and after a few breaths, he murmured, "Since Brother Mo went there in person, the witch clan will no longer interfere..."

After finishing speaking, she waved her bare hand lightly, and the endless laws condensed and gradually outlined a picture, which was exactly where the purple light fell before.

Looking at the picture in front of him, a glare flashed across Hou Tuqing's face.

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The Great Desolation, the Earth Immortal Realm, and the Deep Zone.

Somewhere near the barren mountains.

This place is very far away from the place where the monks of the Earth Immortal Realm walk. Even if it is the Daluo Jinxian Realm, if there is not more than a hundred years, there is no way to get from the place where you often walk to the depths of the Earth Immortal Realm.

However, those who came here in person at this time were basically quasi-sages and above. In just a few decades, they were already trillions of miles away from the place where the purple light fell.

As for those cultivators below quasi-sage, they are still rushing to arrive at this time, and some cultivators with higher cultivation bases and faster speeds dare not get too close to this place at this time.

After all, in a place a trillion miles away, that is at least the place where quasi-sages stand. Those monks who are less than quasi-sages go up, that is a way of courting death, and with their shrewdness, they can naturally distinguish the severity of it.

At this time, it was a trillion miles away.

Although this place is unremarkable and barren, the people standing here are all famous existences in the wild.

The patriarch of the ancient three clans, Zulong, Zufeng and Shiqilin.

There is also the Seven Nights Demon Lord who is newly promoted to the Hunyuan Realm, and there are a lot of quasi-sage masters, including old quasi-sages and new quasi-sages, but without exception, they are all at least mid-sage quasi-sages.

Because at this time, in the early stage of the quasi-sage, there are all existences looking for death here, and in the middle stage, they dare not say that they can get out of the body, and most of them come to see and see.

After all, there are still masters who have not arrived at this time, and it will be good to wait until all the masters are here.

Zu Long glanced at these up-and-comers, and stopped for a while when he fell on Seven Nights Demon Lord.

To him, these people are all rising stars, even the Seven Nights Demon Lord whose cultivation level is higher than his.

After a while, Zu Long looked at Zu Feng and Shi Qilin, and said with a smile, "You two have returned safely. The old dragon has not congratulated you yet, so I would like to congratulate the two fellow Taoists on their return..."

Hearing this, a strange color flashed in Zu Feng's eyes, and he said with a smile, "You are welcome, I also want to congratulate you. With you leading the Dragon Clan, the strength has indeed become stronger..."

Hearing this, Shi Qilin also smiled and said, "Ancestor Dragon's skills are as good as the sky. Not only did he return early, but he also promoted the dragon family to this point. It's really gratifying..."

Zulong waited, his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile, "Little Daoer, it's not worth mentioning..."

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking, and his eyes fell on the mountains thousands of miles away.

Seeing this, Zu Feng and Shi Qilin looked at each other, but they didn't speak again, and their eyes turned away.

And the Seven Nights Demon Lord in the distance, looking at the patriarchs of the three ancient clans at this time, the devilish energy surged in the deep eyes, as if there was endless darkness condensing here.

He took a deep look at the three of them, not knowing what he was thinking.

"call out!"

At this moment, a piercing sound came from the sky, and it came down in just a breath, attracting the attention of all the experts here.

A red light flashed past, and then a middle-aged man in a blood-colored robe appeared in the void, and then slowly fell down.

As soon as he stepped down, the hundreds of quasi-sages here immediately felt a strong bloody aura attacking, carrying a monstrous killing intent and fierce sword intent, constantly radiating.

"Ancestor Ming He!"

Among the quasi-sages, the sharp-eyed strongman has already recognized the identity of Patriarch Styx.

Hearing this, the other quasi-sage masters showed shock, and when they looked at the blood-colored figure, their eyes showed deep fear, for fear that they would accidentally offend him.

This is a ruthless person who cultivates the way of killing and swordsmanship. If he gets into trouble with him, he will only die.

The sword intent in Patriarch Minghe's eyes was wandering, his body was full of murderous aura, after he glanced coldly at this place, he found a convenient place here and waited quietly.

With his arrival, Zu Long and the other three patriarchs looked at him with apprehension.

This is not only the fear of his cultivation, but also the fear of his means, but fortunately there is no conflict between the two sides for the time being, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Except for them, even the Seven Nights Demon Lord whose cultivation base was higher than that of the Patriarch Styx, his eyes were slightly narrowed at this time, and a glare flashed in his eyes.

In vain, another voice came slowly.

"Good fortune jade plate?!"

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(End of this chapter)