The Xuanhuang Great World is a big world, and the person who can accommodate the strongest is the Golden Immortal Realm.

There are not a few golden immortals who have ascended to the fairyland in history, but since Tiangong's attitude had problems a million years ago, only Tiangong and those golden immortals who have good friends with Tiangong can ascend to the fairyland.

The gate of the fairy world has not appeared for tens of thousands of years, but I did not expect it to appear today!

At this time, someone also noticed the four people below the gate of the fairy world.

No one knew the three of them who couldn't see through their cultivation, but they couldn't be more familiar with the young man in Tsing Yi who was the leader.

Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun Yang Jian!

The number one powerhouse in the Xuanhuang Great World!

Now many sects still hang portraits of True Monarch Qingyuan Miaodao, just to make the disciples in the sect keep their eyes open and not to offend the True Monarch!

I didn't expect Zhenjun to ascend to the fairy world today!

"True monarch?"

A celestial being from Golden Lion Mountain came to visit Li Changsheng.

"Are you about to ascend?"

With reverence in his eyes,

Because of the existence of Zhenjun, their Golden Lion Mountain has become the top force in the Xuanhuang Great World. Not only the lion ancestor stepped into the Golden Fairyland, but the Great Elder also stepped into the Xuanhuang Realm.

There are also several elders who have successfully stepped into the real fairyland.

The disciples under the sect also got a lot of resources, and their strength soared.

For Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun's ascension, he is really reluctant!

"Go back and tell them that I will ascend to the Immortal Realm first, and see you later!"

Li Changsheng said lightly.

"Yes, true gentleman!"

The celestial being of Golden Lion Mountain said hastily.

He only stepped into the Heavenly Wonderland relying on the opportunity left by Zhenjun, so naturally he didn't dare to dictate the decision of Zhenjun.

at this time.

The gate of the fairy world in the sky takes shape.

"Let's go!"

Li Changsheng looked at several monks from the Great Wilderness Department and said in a low voice.

Then he jumped out in one step and galloped towards the gate of the fairy world.

"Zhenjun Qingyuan Miaodao has ascended to the fairy world!"

"Go back and report!"

Seeing Li Changsheng's figure disappearing into the gate of the fairy world, countless monks scattered away.

In one day, the news of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun's ascension spread throughout the Xuanhuang Great World.

……

fairyland.

"what?"

"At this time, someone actually ascended from the lower realm?"

"The power in the lower realm of my imperial palace has been destroyed, and those who ascended are all enemies, just a few golden immortals will be crushed to death!"

A deacon of the emperor's palace in the Taiyi realm looked at Feixiantai with spatial fluctuations, his eyes were full of coldness.

During this period of time, the monks from the Imperial Palace and the Golden Crow Clan have been fighting for the ownership of Feixian Terrace. They just snatched the control of Feixian Terrace from the Golden Crow Clan yesterday. Unexpectedly, Feixian Terrace, which has not been ascended for tens of thousands of years, just snatched it. Someone came over and ascended.

A burst of space fluctuations flashed.

Four figures appeared on Feixiantai.

"Meeting me today counts..."

The monk from the imperial palace lost his voice before he could say anything.

He is only at the beginning of the Taiyi Realm, but among the four figures that appeared on Feixiantai, two of them standing at the back have cultivations at the peak of the Taiyi Realm, and he can't see through the cultivation of the other two. At least two and a half steps into the Immortal Venerable Realm!

"Forehead……"

He swallowed and said softly:

"Everyone..."

The monks from the Great Wilderness Department looked at the monks from the Imperial Palace, frowning slightly,

"He has the breath of an ancient god, do you want to kill him?"

Their Great Wilderness Department fought against the ancient gods every year, and they couldn't be more sensitive to the breath of the ancient gods.

"Isn't this place controlled by the Golden Crow?"

"Why, do you stay here?"

Li Changsheng frowned slightly.

He originally wanted to enter the Immortal Realm quietly so that the people from the Emperor Palace would not find out, but now it seems that he was found out.

But it is not displayed on the simulator, so this little thing should not have any effect.

"Report to seniors."

"Our imperial palace has been at war with the Jinwu tribe for a long time, but Feixiantai said it was important but not very important, and said it was not important, but it was a passage leading to the lower realm, so we often fought over it. We just snatched it from the Jinwu tribe yesterday. To the control of Feixiantai."

The monks in the imperial palace were ashen-colored.

He was so unlucky.

I thought that the monks from the imperial palace who were with him were fighting the monks of the Golden Crow tribe not far away, and they were in danger of falling at any time.

And it is an easy job for him to guard Feixiantai.

Unexpectedly, when he was on duty, someone happened to ascend, and it was a few ancient giant beasts.

Now he only hopes that these people are not from the Jinwu tribe!

"So unfortunate?"

Li Changsheng frowned slightly, and flicked his fingers.

"Oh!"

The Taiyi realm monks in the imperial palace exploded immediately!

"There are still people fighting thousands of miles away, let's go and see."

Li Changsheng let go of his divine sense, then withdrew his divine sense after a while, and galloped towards the north.

Chapter 350 Goodbye Golden Retriever Roar

Feixiantai.

Thousands of miles away.

Tens of thousands of monster monks stood together with 10,000+ monks led by Emperor Palace.

Farther away, there is sword energy and monster energy soaring into the sky.God's light, tearing the sky, it's people from the Immortal Venerable Realm fighting, the power of the Immortal Venerable Realm's attack is too terrifying, if you fight in this battlefield, there will be no one in this battlefield except those immortal venerables People can survive.

"unlucky!"

Golden Retriever slapped a Taiyi-level cultivator from the imperial palace flying with his palm, and couldn't help but say.

There were only a dozen of them from the Golden Retriever clan. Originally, he and his family's ancestors were just passing by and wanted to go to the wilderness. They didn't expect to meet the demon cultivator war led by the Emperor Palace and the Golden Crow clan. They didn't want to intervene. But the people from the imperial palace were jealous and implicated the two of them as members of the Golden Crow clan.

Now that his grandpa was dragged by an immortal in the imperial palace, he could only survive on the battlefield.

After returning to the Immortal Realm from the Qiankun Dojo, he practiced the Source Sutra painstakingly, the blood in his body became more pure, and his strength improved a lot, and he was only one step away from the half-step Immortal Venerable Realm.

But in this battlefield of hundreds of thousands of monks, he could only try not to attract the attention of the strong in the imperial palace, and shot at the edge, reluctantly protecting himself.

"Now the Golden Retriever Clan is just me and the old man Pure Blood Roar. If I die, who will revive my Golden Retriever Clan? Do you want the old ancestor tree to bloom?"

Golden Retriever roared in his heart.

While coping with the attack of the monks of the imperial palace, he quietly walked towards the edge of the battlefield.

However, the cultivators at the imperial palace also noticed that Jin Maohou was not easy to mess with. Apart from the two Taiyi Realm who surrounded him, a strong Earth Demon who was half a step into the Immortal Venerable Realm also slowly approached Jin Maohou.

'Oops! '

From the corner of the eye of Golden Retriever Roar, he also saw the Earth Demon monks approaching, he didn't care about showing his strength, he slapped the two Taiyi Realm Emperor Palace monks who were entangled with him to death, and galloped towards the periphery of the battlefield and go.

"Golden Retriever Roar, you really have been hiding your strength."

"Why was my grandson killed by a mortal kid in the Qiankun Dojo? I'm afraid you are also responsible for my grandson's death?"

The Half-step Immortal Venerable of the Earth Demon Race said coldly,

In an instant, it appeared not far from Jin Maohou, and the right hand that was churning with demonic energy turned into a giant hand, and slapped it towards Jin Maohou.

"open!"

Jin Maohou let out a loud shout, and immediately transformed into its original form, a lion thousands of feet tall, with a golden body and ten heads.

"Roar!"

The ten heads roared at the same time, and their front paws went directly towards the big hand of the half-step fairyland of the Earth Demon Race.

"Snapped!"

The giant hand that was churning with demonic energy shattered instantly.

In the battlefield, many people have strange colors in their eyes.

The Half-Step Immortal Venerable of the local Demon Race is not weak, and has almost tempered his bones. He was targeted by several Half-Step Immortal Venerables in the battlefield, but they all let him escape.

I didn't expect to suffer a loss in the hands of a junior today!

"Damn it, it's really easy to bully when you're a grandfather!"

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