The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 512 The Promise Gate Crisis

Master Wuyou also contributed the most to this incident, and his cultivation base is so high that he faintly touched the threshold of becoming an immortal. After the six ghost kings unanimously agreed, they decided to rebuild the holy city and give Master Wuyou a closed-door training to strive for an early date. Cultivation is complete, soaring to the fairyland.

But these have nothing to do with Zhao Wuji and others.

On the way back, Zhao Wuji once asked Xiao Zhanzi very puzzled: "Master Wuyou's ability is far inferior to yours, but he has already reached the edge of becoming a fairy. What about fairy?"

Xiao Zhanzi just smiled and replied: "Because once others reach the threshold of cultivating immortals, they will feel the will of heaven and be summoned by the fairy world to ascend, but I can prevent this will of heaven from disturbing me, so as long as I want, I can feel the will of God at any time." If I don't want to be able to become an immortal, I can stay in the world of cultivating immortals for as long as I want!"

"Tsk tsk, amazing!" Everyone said this in unison.

Everyone flew all the way back to the direction of the Promise Gate, but as soon as they entered the East China Sea, Xiao Zhanzi immediately frowned and said: "It smells like blood! It's very heavy!"

"What bloody smell?" Zhao Wuji was taken aback for a moment, followed by Zi Ting and nodded, "That's right, it looks like a lot of people died over there!"

Zhao Wuji's heart tightened, isn't that direction exactly where the Wuji Gate is located?Suixing also said at this time: "That's right, what they said is right, there is a heavy murderous intent over there."

"Could it be that something happened to the Wuji Gate?" Zhao Wuji was startled, and hurriedly shouted.

Several people glanced at each other, all of them were shocked, and then accelerated together, galloping towards the Promise Gate.

When they could see Fusang Island from a distance, they saw puffs of black smoke rising into the sky, and the thick blood had already formed a huge light red mist covering thousands of miles around.

Flying a little closer, I saw a mess in the Fusang Palace, corpses all over the mountains and fields, the ground was already stained red with blood, and at the place closest to them, there were more than a dozen monks in the infancy stage besieging a mutant with scars all over his body. The peak cultivator in infancy, this cultivator is Luo Zhen, the master of the Promise Sect!
"Damn it, which bastard is so short-sighted, he bullied me while I was not at home, is he tired of living?" Zhao Wuji was furious at this time, his eyes flashed a trace of hostility, and he jumped towards Luo Zhen The direction rushed over...

(End of this chapter)