Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 640: Everyone, my lord is here to invite you.

"The Lord of Willow Village!"

The old burial king slowly uttered four words in his mouth, and then looked at the man in green shirt like a golden sword, and said no more.

Intuition tells it that the supreme Immortal King in front of it most likely has nothing to do with the Lord of Willow Village.

First, the opponent's level is too high and has reached the top. If he takes one step further, he will be a giant.

Such beings can already be regarded as the top group of beings in the world. Even compared with them, they are not far behind. They are the top group of people no matter where they are. It is absolutely impossible for them to be willing to serve others.

Secondly, to take a step back, if the other party is really related to the Lord of Willow Village, given the strength of the other party, he must be the core of the core, and he should know the purpose of their coming.

But after observing it, there were no other changes in the other party's expression, and he was obviously unaware of it.

That's why it's so straight to the point.

What Huo Heng, the Burial King, didn't expect was that before he finished speaking, the expression of the man in green shirt suddenly changed, even a little bit unbelievable.

"Is the Lord of Willow Village already so powerful in the Immortal Realm? Even the top-level Immortal King changes his expression upon hearing this?!"

Seeing the sudden change in the expression of the supreme Immortal King in front of him, Huo Heng Burial King couldn't help but feel a little stunned and shocked, and a very bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

Beside him, the face of Zhuo Han Burial King, who was known as a sage, also changed slightly.

An ordinary Immortal King is nothing more than an ordinary Immortal King. He has just broken through and his foundation is unstable. But this man in green shirt is an Immortal King of the highest level. Even if he is placed in the Burial Realm, he is among the top group of beings. Beings of this level hear this. The name of the Lord of Willow Village was actually vague, and things seemed to be more complicated than they expected.

The two looked at each other in tacit understanding and said nothing.

We have mobilized our troops to this point, and it would be wrong to be vague in any way at this moment.

King Pan looked stunned, his eyes swept back and forth over the group of Burial Kings who were watching eagerly, and then scratched his head. To be honest, he never thought that these Burial Kings came here to rush for that person. Come.

This is really not afraid of death!
"Fellow Taoists, I'm afraid there's something wrong with this, right?" King Pan hesitated at first, then recalled the tragic death of certain people, and finally shook his head solemnly.

Didn't even ask why.

No matter whether these reasons for burying the king were appropriate or not, when it came to that person, he was far from being involved.

"What's wrong? Please let me know, fellow Taoist!" King Huo Heng said solemnly.

It was not angry because of King Pan's attitude. On the contrary, the uneasiness in its heart became stronger and stronger.

"I'm thinking about it for you, so please come back." King Pan took a deep breath and spoke slowly, but his voice changed.

To be honest, it really considers these Burial Kings. That ruthless man is not a good man or woman. He has a great reputation for being killed by force. Although he has only taken a few shots since entering the Immortal Realm until now.

But every time he takes action, there will be a creature at the level of an Immortal King bleeding, and every time it is suppressed by a horizontal push.

In fact, even Ao Sheng, Taichu, and Yuanshi were no match for each other. Not only were their bodies blasted into plasma, but even their souls were taken away, cutting off all vitality. The king's blood is still floating around today, shocking the world. .

"Return? Aren't you kidding? If the Immortal Realm does not hand over the Lord of Willow Village today, we will have no choice but to take action."

The grumpy, fat Burial King suddenly spoke angrily and cursed.

"What do you want to do? This is the Immortal Realm. This is not the territory of you mourners, nor is it a place where you can run wild. I, King Pan, if you dare to force your way into the Immortal Realm, I will be the first to disagree!"

King Pan's face suddenly darkened, and he spoke in a cold voice. This matter concerned the Lord of Liu Village, so even if he didn't want to cause trouble again, he had to stand up.

His Panwang City has a lot to do with Liu Shengdi, and he hopes it can go a step further. Moreover, this group of mourners simply can't hear any good words. So what if there are so many people? To that person, it was just a pile of rubble and a few more dead souls in the final starry sky. He had to see blood before he surrendered. It was really shameful.

Huo Heng's Burial King's eyes narrowed, and there was also a hint of threat in his tone, "So, fellow Taoist, are you not going to let us pass?"

Zhuo Han Burial King's eyes fell on King Pan, thoughtfully, "King Pan, do you know why we are here?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know." King Pan shook his head. He really didn't know why these burial kings came, but no matter what the reason, he couldn't let these burial kings pass.

"Since you don't know, don't ask any more questions and retreat quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" The Fat Burial King spoke again, with a bad tone.

King Pan's face suddenly darkened. These Burial Kings were too arrogant. Could it be that he was really afraid of them?

"Humph, you're welcome? I want to see how you can be rude!" King Pan sneered, his breath surging, and he was ready to take action.

Although he is no match for these Burial Kings, if he fights to the death, he can hold off one or two and buy the Lord of Willow Village time to react.

Relying on this relationship, the relationship between Panwang City and Liu Shengdi will definitely reach a higher level in the future.

Although he didn't have much communication with the Lord of Willow Village, he could still tell that he was a person who wanted revenge and repaid kindness.

On weekdays, there are so many people trying to get close to the Holy Land but they still can’t. This time, God really helped me!
King Pan couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

Seeing King Pan preparing to take action, Burial King Huo Heng and Burial King Zhuo Han looked at each other with solemnity and astonishment in their eyes.

Although they are not afraid of King Pan, if they really take action, they will inevitably alert other powerful people in the Immortal Realm. If they cause trouble, the gain will not be worth the loss.

This is simply not in line with their assumptions and arrangements before they came!

The most important thing is, what is the relationship between the other party and the Lord of Willow Village? Why stand up for the other party? Or have you not understood the seriousness of the matter at all?
"Pan King, we are not here to be your enemy. Please don't misunderstand us." Zhuo Han Burial King spoke, his tone softened.

He had heard that King Pan was a well-known strong man in the Immortal Realm, on the same level as Ao Sheng.

"The Lord of Willow Village has humiliated us, and we are here just to ask for an explanation!"

You Burial King added, obviously to let King Pan realize the seriousness of the matter.

The king’s power cannot be insulted!
"Even if I don't stop you, you won't be able to get any explanation."

King Pan sighed.

This actually left a group of burial kings a little confused. They couldn't figure out why this person seemed to be thinking about him despite repeatedly blocking him.

One of the Buried Kings wanted to speak, but before the words came out, a crisp sound of swords suddenly sounded, like an invisible sharp edge piercing the sky. They could not be looked directly at. Even all the Buried Kings felt uncomfortable from it. Descriptive meaning of sharpness.

Following the sound of swords, a slender figure slowly walked over.

Fengshen is handsome and handsome to the extreme, like a true immortal in the world, which makes everyone's eyes brighten, especially Sanzang and Shenming who followed.

They know this person.

"Dear Burial Kings, my lords are here to invite you!"

The banished immortal put his hands behind his back, stood on the three-foot green front, and said loudly to Huo Heng and other burial kings.

(End of this chapter)