Infinity, starting from eternity

Chapter 391: Deep Blue? No, Son of Crimson!
Li Ping'an looked over and was stimulated by the energy of the catastrophe. Many immortal palaces came into being ahead of schedule, and many powerful outsiders who had sneaked in took action one after another.

The most intense place is Taiyuan Immortal Palace!
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"Boom!"

Not long ago, when the great catastrophe of the gods came, a shocking explosion was transmitted from the depths of Taiyuan Immortal Palace.

Countless immortal spirits gushed out like a volcanic eruption, the void collapsed inch by inch in an instant, countless immortal laws and mysterious runes surged out from the deepest part, and the three portals formed a "品" shape, breaking through the void and rushing straight into the sky.

Each of the three portals was larger than the sun and the moon on the planet. They tore through the Taiyuan Immortal Palace and soared into the sky, bursting out with infinite light. Thousands of suns of the Xuanhuang World were refined by the gods' masters, and the ocean was dark. At this time, the three portals were like three suns, illuminating Guixu.

"The Gate of Mysterious Mother! is born!"

Countless strong men looked up at the sky with excited expressions.

Among them are masters from the Three Thousand Great Worlds, reincarnations, as well as masters from the Dragon Realm, the Buddha Realm, and those who have secretly come down from the Heavenly Realm. Linglong Immortal Venerable, Ao Guang, and Fang Han are also among them, ready to fight.

There are too many strong ones!

The Taiyuan Immortal Palace is the most widely circulated and conspicuous immortal palace in the Xuanhuang World. It stands brightly in Guixu and can be seen by everyone. There is no defense, and there is no need to wait for a specific time and place, and no keys are needed.

The powerful people who came from other big worlds have collected a lot of information about Taiyuan Immortal Palace. Fang Han was trapped in it, and the story of Feng Baiyu using the Emperor Mirror to save people was widely circulated.

If a small ant with only a small magical power could escape from Taiyuan Immortal Mansion unscathed, how could they not be tempted to take part in this feast!

When Li Ping'an went to the Tianwu Treasury, the strong men from various worlds had already arrived. One after another, gods and immortals appeared, mobilizing their vital energy and summoning masters from all sides to set up a peerless formation and blast open the Taiyuan Immortal Palace.

They were too confident, and their actions were exactly the same as those people in Tianwu Storehouse. They did not take the natives of Xuanhuang World seriously at all.

Linglong Immortal Venerable, Ao Guang and others naturally would not let them do what they wanted. Li Pingan had also assigned a task before. The opportunity of Xuanhuang must be firmly grasped in the hands of their own people. They took away the treasure inheritance of Pojun Immortal Mansion, Duluo Immortal Mansion, Saint Immortal Mansion and Bodhi Immortal Mansion in advance.

These were left behind by ancient Taoist sects and peerless immortals. Each of them has at least one immortal weapon and top-notch inheritance. If ordinary cultivators obtain them, they will have no problem cultivating all the way to becoming a mysterious immortal and even make a name for themselves in the heavens.

Immortal Linglong, Demon Chiyuan, Ao Guang, Huang Caier and others obtained it, and their skills improved by leaps and bounds, but it was still not enough to deal with strong opponents from all sides.

The number of powerful people who have descended on the Xuanhuang world right now is far greater than that in the original time and space.

The peerless prodigy of the dragon clan, the Son of Deep Blue, was not too outstanding among them. The scales of the leading dragon were crimson, dripping with blood, and carried a strong aura of murderous intent. He was known as the Son of Crimson, a peerless master of the Xuanxian realm, whose combat power far exceeded that of his peers. He sealed himself and descended into the Xuanhuang world.

Sensing the arrival of the God's army, the aura of catastrophe spread wildly, and the summoning power of the Gate of Heaven was weakened countless times. He immediately laughed loudly, tearing apart all disguises, and the terrifying power of the Xuanxian swept everything.

"The Xuanpin Gate belongs to our dragon clan! You are a bunch of trash, you can get out now!"

The Son of Crimson only released a small part of his strength. His strength was too strong, even surpassing the invincible Son of Deep Blue. The summoning power of the Gate of Heaven was weakened countless times, and it was somewhat vague when he made a move, which showed his power.

"Damn it, the Dragon Clan actually sent out a master like you. It seems like they are determined to take over the Xuanpin Gate."

"I have heard about the Xuanpin Gate. In the past, Taiyuan Immortal Venerable and your dragon clan had an agreement that when the Xuanpin Gate was born, it would be returned to the dragon clan. Now you are here to take it, and it seems that no one can stop you!"

Prince Muye of the Central World's face changed drastically, the Son of Deep Blue was as powerful as the Central Emperor, and the Son of Deep Red was several heads higher than him. From their nicknames, one could tell that they were peerless masters from another lineage. The dragon clan had many colorful dragons, and the stronger the bloodline, the purer the color!
The Son of Crimson is like this. His dragon scales are so red that they almost bleed. Many old dragons of the Dragon Clan who are at the level of Daluo Jinxian are optimistic about him and recognize his talent.

"Now that you know, why don't you get out of here!"

"Master Muye, I know you. You are the greatest genius in the Central World in recent years. However, your talent may not even be better than that of the Central Emperor. The Son of Deep Blue is far superior to you. You are not qualified to talk to me!"

The Son of Crimson was arrogant and domineering, his dragon power was as red as blood, and extremely strange. The simple burst of his aura was enough to make a large group of people feel as if they had fallen into an endless sea of ​​blood. Trillions of corpses of creatures appeared, all of which were devoured by him.

"For the sake of the bloodline of the War King Tianjun, I will spare your life. Get out!" He roared suddenly, the dragon head roared, and the sound waves turned into a void storm that swept everything.

Master Muye's face changed drastically on the spot, his flesh and blood rolled around, revealing his bones, and he was nearly blown to death by the Son of Crimson, but the other party had no intention of taking his life.

Other beings are not so lucky.

"what!"

"It happened!"

“This is the power of the Mysterious Immortal!”

Many weaker celestial beings died suddenly, and there was no mercy in the eyes of the Son of Crimson.

The Six Paths Celestial Venerable of the Moral World, who was the same top immortal as the Five Virtues Celestial Venerable, also had a gloomy face at this moment. “I originally thought that the Dragon Realm would at most send the Son of Deep Blue to attack, and I would not be afraid. I could fight them for a while and have a chance to seize the Mysterious Female Gate. After refining it, I would break through to the Mysterious Immortal and realize my ambitions. Now it seems that I have to give up. The Son of Deep Red can easily crush me to death!”

"But the ones who suffer the most are not us, but the natives of Xuanhuang World. What a poor bunch of guys. Even if they are predestined to be with Taiyuan Immortal Mansion, they will still be taken away."

"Xuanxian... This great calamity of the gods is too terrifying. The intelligence we got about the last great calamity was clearly not like this. This is an eleven-star strongman. In the past, at most gods would take action. Forget it, let's go and seize other immortal palaces."

A group of reincarnations appeared, with more than a dozen ten-star strongmen, including several immortals. The strongest one was a white-haired sword immortal, who frowned slightly and turned away.

His strength is not inferior to that of the Son of Deep Blue, but it is far behind that of the Son of Crimson. Even if he advances to eleven stars, he may not be his opponent. After ten stars, the difference in strength is huge. Most reincarnations can only use their trump cards to deal with strong people who are half a star higher. What's more, he has a trump card, but the other party doesn't.

A mid-grade immortal weapon is very precious, but compared to the lives and property of one’s fellow warriors, it is not that precious.

The Son of Crimson glanced at them and didn't care. Many strong men retreated, and even those who were also Xuanxian were unwilling to fight with the masters of the Dragon Realm. The Dragon Realm did not show off its strength, and was actually no worse than the God Clan.

If they wanted, it would be easy to start another catastrophe for the dragon race. On the other side, they have been fighting with the heaven for many years, and they are very powerful. The Three Thousand Worlds are only a small part of the forces corresponding to the heaven. How dare they go to war with the dragon world, especially when they sent peerless masters who are far superior to them.

"You stay here!" The Son of Crimson let the others go, but he had no intention of letting Fang Han, Linglong Immortal Venerable, Ao Guang and the others go.

"The natives of Xuanhuang World? You have done a lot recently. Hand over the inheritance of the four great immortal palaces, and then kneel down to be my dog. I, the Crimson Son, am merciful. The great calamity of the gods is coming. I can only reluctantly save your lives. As long as you surrender, the people of Xuanhuang World can save their lives. There is no need to struggle anymore!"

The Son of Crimson let out a long roar, and the mysterious red dragon power swept across everything, overwhelming the world. Even the three Xuanpin Gates were shaken, and the light faded.

"Looking for death!" Fang Han's face instantly turned gloomy when he heard the other party's words.

"Fang Han, be careful, this guy is not simple!"

The Demon Lord Chiyuan transmitted his voice, "I sensed an extremely condensed dragon bloodline, which seems to be the breath of the Crimson King. He is a peerless celestial monarch of the dragon clan, also known as the Lord of the Crimson Dragon, with a bright red will. He fought against the heavens and seized several territories."

The Crimson King!

The Dragon King, who did not appear in the original novel, was suspected to be a reincarnation, and the little blood he left behind also spread to the lower world.

"Kneel down! It seems you don't know who you are facing! A noble dragon!" The Crimson Son threatened step by step, and then sneered, "But don't worry, your strength is not worthy of me personally."

"Son of Deep Blue, capture them and make them kneel here!" he ordered casually, then stretched out his dragon claws and grabbed towards the Xuanpin Gate.

This is the most important treasure in Taiyuan Immortal Mansion. Xuanpin means the root of heaven and earth, and it contains boundless truths. The shape of the door is extremely special. There is a legend that it is the door of eternal life. The door-shaped magic weapons seem to have very strange blessings. Naturally, the Son of Crimson is unwilling to let go of this treasure.

The red dragon claws stretched out, and three huge Xuanpin gates formed a "品" shape. Countless runes changed, resisting his power.

“There is someone hiding in there? His strength is quite good, he is actually a Xuanxian, trying to refine the Xuanpin Gate, condense the Daluo Dao in one fell swoop, and break through to the Half-Step Golden Immortal!” The Son of Crimson noticed it immediately and smiled coldly, “With me here, you think you can succeed, you are not qualified to think about it even in your dreams!”

"Stupid!" A majestic voice came from the Xuanpin Gate: "The great calamity of the gods and the fluctuation of the origin of the Xuanhuang world have allowed me to perfect the Xuanpin Great Law, the root of heaven and earth. The Xuanpin Gate is now my body, I am the Xuanpin Gate, and the Xuanpin Gate is me. It is impossible for you to refine it!"

"Hahaha, you are the stupid one. I am the son of Crimson, with the blood of the Supreme! What others cannot do is possible in my hands!"

"Very good! Since you have integrated with the Xuanpin Gate, I will refine you and become the new spirit of the Xuanpin Gate, strengthen its laws, and then integrate you into my body, allowing my bloodline to transform and condense the Daluo Law in one fell swoop, laying the supreme foundation!"

As the Son of Crimson spoke, his aura was unpredictable, and his laws were ten or a hundred times stronger than those of ordinary Xuanxian, but he had not transformed into the Daluo laws. He was accumulating them, wanting to transform into a half-step golden immortal in one breath.

The sound coming from within the Xuanpin Gate was huge and shocking, and Fang Han felt it was very familiar.

"Mysterious senior! He is the senior who taught me Taoism!"

"How dare you be distracted, you lowly insect, you dirty beast, you don't even kneel down when you see the dragon clan, who gave you the courage to do that!"

At this moment, the Son of Deep Blue made his move. The six-clawed dragon hand captured everything in the sky and on the ground, refining everything, showing his unparalleled cultivation and fighting genius.

Son of Deep Blue was very angry at Son of Crimson's orders, who actually dared to command him. However, the elders of the Dragon Clan had already given orders for the fight for the Xuanhuang opportunity, and they must obey Son of Crimson's orders. He had no choice but to vent his anger on Fang Han.

"Humph! Who do you think you are!"

Fang Han's eyes flashed with a cold light. What he was least afraid of was the dragon clan. To be honest, he was confident enough to face even the Son of Crimson. With the Eight-Division Pagoda around, as long as he found the flaw, it would be no problem to refine and plunder the opponent's cultivation in one fell swoop.

His strength has weakened a bit, but now he has reached the realm of virtual immortal. When Li Ping'an fell into the Wuji world, he transformed continuously, constantly broke through, survived the immortal calamity, and his strength increased greatly. He is even stronger than the same period in the original work. A virtual immortal can kill immortals!
With the Immortal Master Linglong, the Demon Master Chiyuan, and Ao Guang here, how could they be afraid of the other side? They just regret that there are not enough dragons coming and not enough for them to refine!

"Boom!"

The battle started instantly. The dragon clan had many masters, more than a dozen immortals, whose strength was only slightly weaker than the Son of Deep Blue.

"A bastard bloodline that came from nowhere and doesn't even have the aura of the dragon world dares to evolve into a god. This is blasphemy! He must be sacrificed to the origin of the dragon world and let the dragon masters judge him!"

Five gods attacked Ao Guang with expressions of disgust, but also some greed. Many powerful beings in the dragon world were very fond of this sacrifice of unknown dragon blood.

"Bastard?!"

Ao Guang's face turned red all of a sudden. As a man of the Ten Evil True Dragons, how could he tolerate being insulted by others? So he rushed forward immediately.

The Great Wilderness King swung out with his dragon halberd, and the immortal energy was like the sun across the sky.

His strength has improved a lot compared to before. Although he still hasn't broken through to the Xuanxian and Quasi-Xianwang levels, he won't be so powerless when dealing with the messengers from heaven. The five great dragon immortals were also slightly shocked. They didn't expect that this strange bloodline was quite powerful.

"Humph, with this little strength, you dare to be so arrogant, a bastard is a bastard!"

They didn't care at all, their eyes were fixed on the Great Wilderness King Dragon Halberd, "That was Lord King Dragon's original body, the supreme combat weapon that once controlled the Dragon Realm's military campaigns. It was shattered during the battle with the Heaven Realm's Judgment Spear on the front line, and you actually created a clone."

"Good! Very good! This is great. Lord Wang Long's original body has fallen, but his clone also contains his supreme luck. If we help him return to the realm of a king-grade immortal weapon, we will definitely gain immeasurable benefits!"

"This is not something you, a bastard, can enjoy. Kneel down and offer it to me with both hands!"

The five great dragon immortals formed a magic circle, and the Ten Thousand Dragons Refining World Immortal Art was performed instantly. However, in the hands of the immortals, they were no longer ten thousand dragons, but hundreds of millions of ancient celestial dragons, and each of them had at least the strength of a virtual immortal!

Five hundred million ancient celestial dragons were refining the world, the universe melted instantly, and Ao Guang's dragon scales also became hot.

(End of this chapter)