A bald man wearing a cassock, with golden skin and holding a black jade Buddha beads, walked out of the space portal by chanting incomprehensible scriptures.

"It's the demon in the temple... the holy monk."

In Beiling City, a member of the Immortal Sect recognized the person who came, but instead of being frightened on his face, he subconsciously covered his ears with his hands.

It turns out that the so-called temple has a mixed reputation in the Star Field, the stronghold of the Xianmen faction. On the one hand, the strength is absolutely strong, enough to revitalize Buddhism.

The bad thing is that the holy monks of the temple are traveling outside and have been converting a large number of monks for the temple. To put it nicely, it is conversion, but to put it badly, it is to force people to enter the temple.

Of course, if it's just like this, it won't arouse fear among the immortals. In fact, most of the monks converted by the temple will never appear in the world again.

No one knew where they went, and they couldn't get even sporadic news of their whereabouts from the monks in the temple, as if they had disappeared forever.

Therefore, the people in the fairy gate were a little panicked about the three old immortals picking stars and finding the holy monk in the temple, for fear that at some point when they were out, they would be found by the so-called holy monk.

"A kind of magical power of rhythm is simply the only magic weapon for expanding power."

Chen Yiming felt the invisible sound wave passing by, and quickly understood its essence.

This kind of supernatural power is hard to resist to those whose realm is not as good as their own, and battles at the same level can also cause a certain degree of interference, creating more favorable conditions for themselves.

Seeing this, he immediately clearly felt that the power of the Immortal Gate was very strong, especially the appearance of this temple holy monk confirmed this point.

If Blue Star is swept away by this magical power of rhythm, I am afraid that all creatures in the world will immediately spontaneously gradient, and their will will be thrown into Buddhism uncontrollably.

"Unfortunately, the improvement of one's own body is limited."

Chen Yiming is naturally not afraid of the other party, and the rhythm supernatural power seems a bit gimmicky in the face of a powerful physical talent and an equally powerful spiritual will.

As long as this holy monk of the temple dared to fight with the magical power of rhythm, he dared to directly paste it with his fist, or use the magical power of Fantian Palm to teach him what hard power is.

...

With the appearance of three immortals from the Heavenly Wonderland, a man riding a dragon cart, a female fairy with first-born jade horns, and a holy monk from the temple, the power of the fairy gate swelled to its peak.

Everyone's eyes are focused on the space portal transformed by the boulder. Three angels have appeared, will there be a fourth one?

"Is it gone?"

There was a hint of regret in someone's words.

"It's not too many to dispatch three angels at once?"

Someone next to him immediately scolded.

The Celestial Immortal Realm among the Immortals corresponds to the Star Expansion Realm among the gods. They are both absolute heavyweights of the overlord-level forces in the star field.

It is impossible for these people to appear in front of the world like this unless a major event of a certain level occurs.

This action is not only for the expansion of the power of Xianmen, but also for the expansion of the boundary of Lingnan, and it is also to make the reputation of Xianmen once.

Soon, the space portal flickered again.

This time it was no longer angels, but a group of fairies holding musical instruments and playing fairy music all the way. They were all firstborn jade horned fairies, and they belonged to the forces under their command.

I saw one fairy after another, wearing gorgeous robes, stepping out of the void with jade feet, their skin was fair and flawless, and the corners of their mouths curved into confident smiles.

The fairy smiled, causing the heart of the man in Beiling City to beat faster than he could control.

Next, is the subordinate of the man riding the Jiaolong cart, the king of the barbarians.

Every barbarian king stepped out of the space portal, and the void would be stepped out of the cracks. They held giant slashing knives and had fierce faces. They were all the strongest barbarian tribes fighting.

Finally, there are the monks of the temple. They wear black robes, their faces are hidden under the hats, and they recite Buddhist scriptures in their mouths. When they first appear, people dare not look at them.

This kind of fear originated from the temple. I was afraid that if I took another look, my will would be bewitched one day afterwards, and I would walk into the temple and disappear into the world.

Soon, with the last temple monk, leave from the space portal.

The three old immortals who picked up the stars exhaled and collected their energy. After losing the energy supply of the three heavenly immortals, the light of the space portal gradually dimmed. After that, all movements gradually returned to calm, and the original boulder reappeared.

The battle between Cangqing Sword Immortal and Patriarch Huolin stopped at some point. Patriarch Huolin retreated into the black clouds, but the Xianmen camp was not in a hurry.

In the absence of the three old immortals who picked up the stars, the Xianmen camp could fight against the four immortals, four against one. If the ancestor of Huolin didn't have a helper of the same level to stand up, safe evacuation would be an extravagant hope.

As for the 100,000 gods in the black cloud, once Patriarch Huolin completely retreats, they won't have much ability to resist against the gods, and they will definitely be the result of fleeing in all directions.

At that time, I am afraid that there will be a large-scale war of gods that has never happened in countless years in the Lingnan boundary of the wild world, and a large number of gods will fall one after another.

"This wild world is very unusual. It is rumored that it may be the corpse of a real dragon. It is located at the entrance of a different space. I hope you, holy monk, will take the overall situation into consideration."

Among the three old immortals who picked up the stars, one of them spoke.

The temple is different from other Xianmen forces, it is a bit outside the Xianmen forces, and no one wants to cause big problems at critical times because the temple joins in.

For the Xianmen camp, while the temple is powerful, it is also an uncontrollable factor.

"I don't need your reminder. The temple intends to leave a legacy in this world. Naturally, it will not take the short-sighted view of killing chickens and taking eggs."

The holy monk closed his eyes and rotated the black jade beads in his hand.

Seeing this, Chen Yiming's heart skipped a beat.

There are also various discord problems within the Xianmen forces, especially when they gather together, it is a good thing for him.

"In that case, according to the plan, after each of the three occupies a big city, the Zhaixing Pavilion will continue to welcome the forces of the Immortal Gate."

"Now, from..."

The voice is not over.

Among the monks in the temple, a monk disappeared.

It had already arrived when it reappeared, and one of the three old immortals who picked up the stars had an ink-like palm on the back, using unknown magical powers, and ruthlessly inserted from behind the opponent.

"What!"

Regarding the forces of Xianmen, the situation in front of them was beyond everyone's expectations. The body of the old fairy Zhaixing was attacked by the ink-like palm of the monk.

I don't know why I can't move, the powerful fairy method is completely useless at this moment, and then the black spots are all over the body in an instant, and the gaps are covered by black little by little.

In the last pair of eyes, although there were countless immortal lights trying to burst out, it seemed that it was too late and could not reverse the trend of losing.

Seeing this, Chen Yiming concentrated his mind. The space anchor was ready, and he would teleport towards the huge stone in the starry sky teleportation array at any time.

"Damn it!"

The remaining two star-picking old immortals looked flaming.

After reacting, one of them stretched out his hand to grab the void, and the Immortal Method·Xingxing Hand turned into a cage that could hold and seal the stars, tearing apart the void and coming out, wanting to save people.

Another star-catching old fairy turned his gaze to the holy monk.

The thought that emerged in my mind at this moment was that the temple wanted to replace it with the Xingxing Pavilion, and the intention was to snatch the huge stone in the starry teleportation array, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the sneak attack by pretending to be an ordinary monk.

It is also the Immortal Art Star Picker, the celestial glow blooms, the sky shakes, and it turns into five fingers covering the sky and the sun, suppressing and killing, and there is a scene of a big explosion in the void before it arrives.

"Oh my God!"

"The inside of Xianmen started to fight first."

The 100,000 gods on the black cloud were also dumbfounded, and the reversal was too violent.

Cangqing Sword Immortal and the other two celestial beings who had just arrived in the wild world were a little confused for a moment. No one would have thought that the temple would attack at this time.

Everyone has always been on the defensive against the temple, but that was when they counterattacked the big city occupied by the forces of Wuliang Island.

As for Wuliangdao's ability to intervene in the interior of Xianmen, and arrange in advance to have an inner ghost, I feel that the possibility is very small from the bottom of my heart.

Immortals and gods are two different paths of practice. Although the great paths lead to the same goal, there are differences. It is even more difficult for different systems of practice paths to cross the sea.

The corner of Huolin Patriarch's mouth curled up, this was just the beginning, far from the end, he wanted to meddle in the origin stone of the wild world, and then spy on the corpse of the real dragon.

This Immortal Sect faction is a bit naive, they haven't really figured out the situation of the Origin Stone Square faction at all, do they really think that most of Wuliang Island's power has been restrained?

In the battle across the star field, the local forces have an absolute advantage. If it weren't for fishing and snatching the huge stones in the star teleportation array, Wuliang Island would have driven the fairy gate forces back.

In Beiling City, many people retreated, staying away from the location of the star platform, as if facing a scourge, fearing that they would not be able to avoid it.

The battle at the level of the Celestial Immortals is extremely terrifying. The large array of city protection protects Beiling City, and at the same time restricts the people in the city from leaving. If a war breaks out in the city, everyone will die.

Such lethality is unimaginable!

At this moment, time seemed to slow down countless times.

Just when Immortal Method·Xingxingshou was about to suppress the holy monk in the temple, a huge boulder teleported in the starry sky, and suddenly teleported towards the old fairy Zhaixing who was attacking the holy monk.

A black shadow appeared from the inside of the boulder, stretched out his hand forward, and folded his five fingers together into a palm. The appearance was also like ink, which caught the old fairy Zhaixing by surprise.

He was forced to give up and kill the holy monk with the celestial method, Star Picking Hand, but he could only sacrifice a pill furnace with the other hand.

The huge stone in the star teleportation array has been under the eyes of the three old fairies, how did this black shadow not be discovered?

The change came too suddenly, there was no time to seriously recall, which link went wrong, and the situation was very unfavorable for the three elder immortals.

One person was restrained and unable to move, one came to rescue, and the other was suddenly attacked. The three old immortals were separated, which shows that the person who attacked them knew them very well.

On the other hand, the three old immortals who picked up the stars didn't even know the identity of the enemy at all, and they didn't get any information in advance.

It's too late, but it's fast.

Seeing that the three old immortals who picked up the stars were all about to be severely punished, the diamond-shaped imprint between the brows of the female fairy with the first jade horns bloomed with infinite light.

The next moment, the Heavenly Tribulation-like Thunder Dragon, following the impotent Immortal Art - Star Picker, landed on the head of the holy monk, intending to continue to suppress and kill on the spot.

This is an incomparably terrifying Thunder Dao Immortal Technique known for its lethality. To some extent, it is comparable to the Heavenly Tribulation in the monastic system, and it is essentially a regular fairy thunder.

The holy monk opened his eyes, and a golden pagoda appeared around him, which directly caused the thunder dragon, which was like a catastrophe, to explode the thunder of returning to pure rules.

At this time, the large formation protecting the city was attacked by internal and external immortals and supernatural powers at the same time, and no one continued to preside over it, and it was blown to pieces on the spot.

The immortals in Beiling City stayed away from the battlefield like a tide, and those who were unlucky and slow, the aftermath could kill a human immortal.

Gao Shuai and Heigou circulated in many fairy gates, and anything of value was included in the space fetish.

The battlefield quickly spread to cover North Ridge City, but any aftermath of the battle did not hit this person or dog, but even so, the black dog was so panicked that his bladder hurt.

It is too difficult for a dog to live, it would rather find a village and let the villagers worship it.

Seeing this, Sword Immortal Cangqing also decided not to stand by and watch, at least save the three elder immortals first, otherwise things would become troublesome.

"go!"

The three-foot Qingfeng moved with a thought, and rushed towards the monk who controlled one of the old immortals who picked up the stars.

Entering the Tao with a sword, one sword can cut everything in the world, so the sword fairy is very powerful, and rarely uses some fancy fairy methods, and there are few rivals at the same level.

"when!"

However, Patriarch Huolin, as if he had prepared in advance, blocked the three-foot Qingfeng with his body.

The fire unicorn bloodline not only bestows a powerful fire talent, but also a powerful physical talent. The scale armor on his body is a stronger defense than ordinary artifacts.

This is also the ancestor of Huolin before, who was obviously suppressed by Cangqing Sword Immortal, but it is actually far from life-threatening.

Even, whether Patriarch Huolin released water to show weakness to the enemy on purpose, only he himself knows.

"hateful!"

Sword Immortal Cangqing cursed secretly, and was forced to fight with Patriarch Huolin again.

The world of swords descended, the flames of destruction surged to the sky, the three-foot green front collided with the fire unicorn, the void exploded, waves boiled, and divine light shone everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, a battle broke out between the immortals of the Heavenly Immortal Realm and the gods of the Yanxing Realm.

The only person present who didn't participate was the man pulling the cart with a dragon. He was wearing a battle armor and his long hair fluttered backwards.

From the looks of it, it seemed that he was not in a hurry to end the game, and it was a bit of a bargain. After all, which side he joined would directly have the advantage in numbers.

After completing its mission, the boulder in the teleportation formation in the starry sky fell aside, sneaking up on the black shadow of the old fairy Zhaixing, unwilling to carry the boulder into action.

Chen Yiming saw all this in his eyes.

"Both sides want to divide the outcome equally, and then decide the ownership of the giant stone in the starry sky teleportation array?"

If there is no space fetish, or space supernatural power, it is indeed a burden to carry a boulder to fight, but it is too unreasonable to just throw it away without even looking at it.

In such a big melee, what if someone accidentally breaks it?

What's more, the treasures are virtuous, so he decided to protect them temporarily to prevent accidents.

"Buzz!"

Under the violent fluctuation of the battlefield, the space anchor has completed the positioning coordinates silently.

The next moment, Chen Yiming, this guy who was unfamiliar to both camps, broke into the battlefield and appeared next to the huge stone in the starry sky teleportation array.

Supernatural powers, the universe in the sleeve.

The boulder suddenly disappeared and was put in Chen Yiming's sleeve.

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