Seeking immortality.

Chapter 1383 The Mysterious Old Man and the Demon King

"That's because I have a treasure given by the monks in the late stage of the tribulation. It has his breath on it, so you misunderstood me. In fact, I explained it to you at the beginning, but you didn't believe it. .”

Even now, Fatty didn't care about the consequences, and told the whole story.

Real Baiwei couldn't help being startled and angry when he heard this, he just wanted to beat the fat man in front of him severely.

But up to now, even if it is really done that way, it is useless, and the crisis has reached the point where it is imminent.

It was getting darker and darker.

Obviously, the ancestor of the demon race really wanted to break through the shackles of the power of the interface desperately.

Is he crazy?

Why do you want to do this?What kind of treasure is that light cocoon?Isn't he afraid that his actions will lead to a full-scale conflict between the spirit world and the ancient demon world?
With a series of questions, Baiwei Zhenren was full of doubts, but now it is useless to figure out the reason, the key is how to stop it.

The loud rumbling sound came to the ears again, it was even more deafening than before, and the fluctuation of the power of the interface was clearly felt.

The power of the interface between the spirit world and the demon world is no small matter.

Even an ordinary boundary-breaking talisman, coupled with the corresponding formation, is useless, but this guy in front of him wants to use his own strength to break the void and come here from the ancient demon world.

Seeing little knowledge, his strength is probably far beyond the comparison of ordinary monks in the late stage of the tribulation.

It was getting darker and darker.

……

At the same time, there is an unusually steep and steep mountain in a place that is thousands of miles away from here.

And this mountain is actually floating in mid-air.

There is an old man with white hair like silver on the mountain peak. His face is very old, and he looks old when he walks.

However, what is surprising is that the few people standing behind the old man are all immortal cultivators in the late stage of the tribulation without exception.

And when facing the old man, they showed a very respectful look.

This old man can't tell his age, nor his strength, but he can make so many existences in the transcending tribulation period so respectful, obviously he is not an ordinary cultivator.

I saw his deep eyes, looking into the distance, his brows were tightly wrinkled, as if he had encountered something that made him feel embarrassed.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

On the left, a middle-stage cultivator dressed as a scholar couldn't help but speak. In his mind, the old man was omnipotent.

But judging by his expression at the moment, it was as if he had encountered something extremely difficult.

"That old fellow, the ancestor of the ancient demon, actually wanted to break through the shackles of the power of the interface and come to the spirit world."

"What? How dare the other party do this? If he breaks his promise like this, isn't he afraid of another full-scale conflict between the spirit world and the demon world?"

The old man shook his head.

Although he is wise, there are too few clues. He doesn't know what happened, so it is difficult to guess the purpose of the other party.

"My lord, we must stop it and not let the ancestor of the ancient demon come over, otherwise the spirit world will be devastated."

"It's too late, the distance is too far, let alone you, it will take at least half a day for me to get there, and the distance can't quench my thirst." The old man's face was full of sighs.

"Is there no way?"

"There is an immortal cultivator in the early stage of crossing the tribulation, but compared with the ancestor of the ancient demon, the other party is too weak."

The old man sighed, he also felt the aura of Baiwei Daoist, but obviously he was not optimistic that the other party could stop it, after all, there was a huge gap in strength, even with the constraints of the power of the interface, what the ancestor of the ancient demon wanted to do was not a mere one The existence of the early stage of crossing the robbery can prevent the intervention.

To use a figurative analogy, it is that a mayfly shakes a tree.

"Should we just watch and watch?"

The face of the middle-stage cultivator who was dressed as a scholar revealed a look of unwillingness.

However, the old man did not answer this question, and he fell into silence.

……

At the same time, I don't know how far it is from here.

The forest stretches as far as the eye can see.

But in the depths of the forest, there is a splendid palace.

Around the palace, there are many powerful demon clans and many strange-looking monsters.

No human dares to come here.

It is the old monster of the crossing robbery level, the end of trespassing, it is also close to death.

This is the palace of the Wan Yao King.

Inhabited by the most powerful monster clan in the spirit world.

No one knows his true face.

The only thing that is certain is that this Wan Yao King has lived for an extremely long time, and his strength is unimaginably strong.

It is said that he once beheaded three strong men in the late stage of crossing the catastrophe with one against three, while he was not blushing, out of breath, and unscathed.

The Wan Yao King lives in a shallow place, and no one knows when he will take the last step and ascend to the Realm of Immortals.

Today, the Wan Yao King is still retreating.

For this situation, the big monsters in the palace have long been familiar with it.

The king's strength is extremely powerful, far beyond the reach of ordinary existences of the transcending robbery level.

It is said that he is infinitely close to a true immortal.

But this last step is so close, it is very difficult to take.

Therefore, although the Wan Yao King lives in a very gorgeous palace, most of the time he spends his time practicing diligently.

Rumble!
Suddenly, a loud noise came to the ears, and the whole palace trembled.

All of a sudden, the demonic aura overflowed, and the faces of countless big demons showed surprise. Could it be that there are still people who dare to come here to make trouble?

But soon they knew they had guessed wrong.

There were no uninvited guests, but the door to the secret room in the deepest part of the palace suddenly opened, and a huge figure wrapped in a strong monster aura appeared in front of my eyes.

"king!"

The big demons hurriedly saluted in panic.

However, the Wan Yao King ignored him.

He flew into the sky with the demonic energy, soaring upwards, flying higher and higher, and finally he could only see a small black dot, and finally stopped.

The Wan Yao King also looked into the distance, looking forward.

If there is no evil spirit blocking them, the group of monsters will be surprised to find that their king's expression is extremely dignified.

It was as if he saw an enemy that he had to face up to.

……

At the same time, on the other side of the extremely distant spiritual world.

The sea is deep and blue, boundless as far as the eye can see.

And on the bottom of a certain piece of sea is a piece of ruins, and there are many ruins standing in the ruins.

It looks like a piece of ancient ruins, no, to be correct, it is more like the ruins of an ancient battlefield. No one knows what happened here, and everything has disappeared in the long river of history.

In the depths of this ruins, there is an inconspicuous undersea mountain range.

It is winding and rugged, but the height is not more than a hundred feet, and there are no plants growing on it, as if it is piled up of pieces of gravel of different sizes.

(End of this chapter)