The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 840 Decisive Battle in the Immortal Realm

"You still have the mind to cultivate!" Bai Fang muttered, but still obeyed Dao Xun's words, landed in human form, and walked out.

As for Dao Xun's practice, he didn't know how long it took until Bai Fang's call came from his ear again.

Only then did he wake up, opened his eyes, and saw a woman in white clothes with an outstanding figure, sitting at the table in the room.

In Dao Xun's eyes, there was nothing alarming, and he asked calmly, "It's started?"

"Yeah, otherwise how dare I call you!" Bai Fang said, rolling her eyes.

Then he asked with some reluctance: "It seems that this is the first time you have seen me in human form? How is it?" He said, stood up and turned around twice.

I saw the white skirt flying, but it was agile and pleasant.

Daoxun smiled and praised: "Not bad!"

"Not bad? That's it?" Bai Fang raised her voice and asked dissatisfied.

"When your master comes back, how about asking her?" Dao Xun stood up, stretched his arms, and patted Bai Fang's head casually.

"Well, I know you can't be fooled, and you can't let me go back." Bai Fang stuck out her tongue, mourning her stillborn plan, and said.

Dao Xun didn't pay any attention to it, he knew what Bai Fang was thinking, at the beginning, it was captured as a captive, although after getting along with Qinglian, he had some feelings, but he still couldn't forget that he wanted to go back , wanting to be free.

And all this, perhaps as long as Dao Xun nods.

Before going out, Dao Xun could feel the chilling atmosphere reverberating in the air of the entire Lincheng. Since it was the final decisive battle between the extraterrestrial forces and the fairy world, the location of this decisive battle was naturally in Lincheng where the extraterrestrial forces gathered.

After walking out, he found that the entire Lin City was in broad daylight, but the doors were closed and there was no one there.

Even the inn where he lived, from the guests to the shopkeeper and the waiter, are all gone.

"The previous masters shouted in the city, and they have already dispersed all the ordinary people in Lincheng." Bai Fang also came out, explaining: "The shopkeeper originally notified all the guests when he left, but I cast a spell, Don't let him into your room."

"En!" Dao Xun replied lightly, although Bai Fang didn't tell him where the decisive battle was, he walked towards the Tower of Heaven as if he had a goal.

Sure enough, after approaching, he saw that Zhang Mo had brought many masters on his side, and he had already confronted the people of the Heavenly Court on both sides, and those who hadn't seen before, the disciples of the various sects also appeared near the Tianyi Pagoda. It seems that the people who were assigned by the Heavenly Court to cultivate the Tianyi Pagoda were still under construction, and this happened.

And what Dao Xun could sense were many auras of varying strengths, coming from the skies above Lincheng and outside of Lincheng.

Those who can participate in this battle are at least the elders and heads of various large and medium-sized sects.

"Hmph! I didn't expect that you untouchables would still want to resist. It seems that not enough people died before!" That day, the master of the Holy King that Dao Xun had met looked at Zhang Mo and others coldly, and scolded in a cold voice.

What he faced, the immortal masters who were lofty in the eyes of mortals in the fairy world, in his eyes, were just a group of pariahs.

"Even if you don't resist, you will kill them all sooner or later. Rather than being tortured to death like this, it's better to fight!" Zhang Mo shouted back.

In the fairy world, Zhang Mo is a legendary existence, and has been recited and admired by countless people. When he opened his mouth, some practitioners who were originally afraid of the heavens, but acted timidly, also raised their heads and shouted loudly. Echoed.

"I have to say, I didn't expect such a person to exist in a mere fairy world." The master Shengjun said with some emotion and surprise, and then changed the subject: "However, those who hinder the emperor's plan will all die! "

"I know you have the strength to compete with me, come on, let go of all your strength, and fight with me, or let me see how you cultivators in the fairy world are doing?" Zhang Mo invited to fight.

"Something's wrong, senior." Zhou Fenhai, who was next to Zhang Mo, frowned immediately after hearing this, and said to Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo didn't wait for him to finish, he waved his hand to stop him, and talked to him in a low voice: "Look! At this moment, we have no room for regret or retreat." As he spoke, he pointed to countless people who were full of expectation. , because of Zhang Mo, practitioners from various sects in the Immortal Dao world with high fighting spirit.

Daoxun stood upstairs in the street not far away, watching the scene quietly, and at the same time, explored the situation of the entire Lin City with his spiritual sense.

Some doubts murmured in a low voice: "If you find a master with the same strength as yourself, why didn't you panic at all? There are no other masters here who can fight with Shengjun, plus the top cultivation in the entire fairy world Otherwise, other saints and holy spirit masters will also be dragged down, he should have no reason to be so confident."

"Come on! Today is just a battle, either you die or I die!" Zhang Mo could only agree to the invitation to fight from the master of the sage, and he couldn't show any timidity.

"Haha! I have practiced in vain to the current state, and I can finally let go and fight today!" Knowing that there is no way out, Zhang Mo said with pride without thinking about anything else.

At this time, in Dao Xun's eyes, it seemed that the person standing there was not a white-haired old man, but a passionate young man.

"Yes! No matter where you are from, get the hell out of here today!"

"The Immortal World cannot be bullied! The Immortal World cannot accommodate you!"

Hearing Zhang Mo's words, the practitioners of other sects shouted as if venting their anger of being bullied these days.

"Shut up these untouchables!" the master Shengjun said angrily.

And following his words, the battle began, and the saints and holy spirit masters under him took action one after another.

Beside Zhang Mo, Zhang Mo's friends, as well as many elders of the great sects, the ancestors of Yinxiu, etc., all came to meet him.

Except for some of Zhang Mo's friends who have the cultivation base of the saint realm and can fight alone, the others are master saints who besieged a heaven with seven or eight people.

At this time, the battlefield has also become chaotic, with all kinds of spells flying together, and those from the small and medium-sized sects with lower cultivation bases are not idle, although their own strength may not cause any harm to the saint masters , but through combined attack spells, interference can always be done.

Gathering the strength of the practitioners who are the mainstay of the entire fairy world, they are on par with those masters of the saints and holy spirits, and the most important thing that decides the battle is the battle between Zhang Mo and the masters of the saints in heaven.

If Zhang Mo wins, the morale of the cultivators in the Immortal Dao Realm will increase greatly, and Zhang Mo can also free up his hands to deal with those saints and holy spirits. If Zhang Mo loses, the cultivators in the Immortal Dao Realm will undoubtedly be defeated sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)