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Chapter 685 Nine-colored fairy source(1/2)

In addition to the ancient witch clan and the ancient demon clan, there are many races, such as the ancient mermaid clan, which is one of them. In other words, among the ancient survivor clans that appeared just now, they all belong to the descendants of the ancient 100 races. What is the Thousand Hand clan? It is said that the real Thousand Hand clan has one thousand hands. The Thousand Hand clan just now has not even one hundred hands, and it is obviously much thinner bloodline.

After all, in such a long period of time, these ancient tribes must have lost too much bloodline inheritance.

All the ancient tribes gathered under the clouds of water, as if they were headed by the ancient mermaid tribe.

"Saint, please take action and break the defensive formations of those immortal gates."

An ancient tribe with white bone-like armor all over her body said in a muffled voice.

Although this ancient remnant tribe is the top-notch existence, it is very respectful in front of this mermaid woman. Because this mermaid saint is not only the saint of the mermaid clan, but also the wife of the most powerful lord of the abyss of the undead saint clan among the ancient remnants, with an extremely noble status.

"No hurry."

The mermaid saint shook her head and was still playing the guqin with a leisurely expression. "These true immortals should not be killed too many of them. After entering Buzhou Mountain, they will be of great use. Moreover, the gods who have not appeared yet. They are the real enemies of our ancient tribe. For these true immortals, the gods who have been enthroned are their enemies. Naturally, the enemy of the enemy can still become allies."

"Saint, these true immortals are simply vulnerable. Just can they help us deal with the God-Fengzhe?"

Another ancient tribe revealed disdain for the true immortal in his tone.

"There are also real masters among the true immortals, but it has not appeared yet."

The mermaid saint said lightly.

The originally bloody and intense battlefield suddenly became quiet.

When the true immortal saw the ancient tribe retreating, he naturally would not pursue it. Those extremely cruel ancient demons caused great psychological pressure to them.

I was killing so crazy just now, but there was no movement at the twelve stations. It seemed that those ordinary real immortals were slaughtered and had nothing to do with them. Even if they were attacked by the ancient tribe, they only used formations to defend themselves and did not fight back.

Inside the 12-door home base.

Within the garrison, there are a real fairyland scene, and many buildings are floating, but this is a technique of opening up the universe that is like a world. In this fairy world, only by reaching the level of the ultimate true immortal can one have the ability to open up space.

At this moment, in a small space, around a round table, there are twelve thrones, and a figure sits on each throne.

This is the Twelve Door-to-door Conference of the Immortal World, which can be called the supreme authority of the Immortal World.

"Everyone, now the ancient tribe and the gods have appeared, and the Dharma-Ending Tribulation has also arrived. The immortal world is in danger. The only way out is to take charge of the Chaos Immortal Palace to survive this disaster."

"Yes, as long as you master the Chaos Immortal Palace, you can not only survive this disaster, but also escape from this prison."

"The Chaos Immortal Palace is the supreme key to heaven and earth. We have obtained the will of the immortal source and will select a master true immortal from us to resolve this disaster."

"The main real immortal, among us twelve people, all have this hope. However, we must stop the gods and the ancient tribe from entering the Buzhou Immortal Mountain, otherwise it will destroy our plan."

"In any case, we must master the Chaos Immortal Palace before the Confession of the Gods and the Ancient Remnants enter the Buzhou Immortal Mountain."

"There should be no problem with this. We have been operating outside of Buzhou Mountain for countless years. We have just waited for this day and have arranged countless formations. Even if the Gods and the Ancient Remnants want to break the formation, I don't know how much time it will take. By that time, we have already mastered the Chaos Immortal Palace. By that time, it will be easy to kill these Gods and the Ancient Remnants."

Twelve true immortals at the throne were communicating.

The reason why they did not rescue those ordinary true immortals was that they had never thought of opening the resident formation.

At this moment, the twelve stern true immortals seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly saw through the void, and could vaguely see that it was a huge fairy mountain. On the top of this fairy mountain, there was a huge heavenly palace standing, emitting endless light. It could vaguely see that a ball of nine-colored light gradually brewed out.

"That's great, the Nine Color Immortal Source has finally been brewing, and we can set off."

"We have been waiting for this day for too long, but this time we lead to the Chaos Immortal Palace, the children have countless dangers, and a pioneer must detect the safest path."

"We are here to visit our door. Over the years, we have trained countless disciples, all of whom are the elites among the true immortals. They are the probe army this time."

"For the future of the fairy world, their sacrifice is definitely worth it."

"When one of us can become the main real immortal and take charge of the Chaos Immortal Palace, we can resurrect these heroes."

The twelve true immortals suddenly became surprised. They finally arrived after waiting for countless years.

The Nine Color Immortal Source is their goal and their hope for transcendence.

They were born on the thirty-three days. Even if they gained eternal life in this fairy world, once disaster comes, their power is strong and they are still in danger of escape. Only the Chaos Immortal Palace is the only glimmer of life.

"Okay, order!"

One of the sage-like true immortals whispered.

"good."

All the sacred true immortals began to issue orders to their respective sects.

Suddenly, the twelve disciples of the True Immortals who had been ready to go rushed into a huge light gate and entered the Bubuzhou Xianshan.

At the same time, the strange phenomena that occurred in the Chaos Immortal Palace on the Buzhou Immortal Mountain can also be seen from the outside world. A strange nine-colored light suddenly burst out from the depths of the immortal source, which was originally just ordinary light. As soon as this nine-colored light appeared, it not only formed a fatal attraction to all the true immortals, but also the ancient tribes and the gods.

"The Nine Color Immortal Source has finally been nurtured."

The pleasant sound of the pianist that had originally floated between this world suddenly stopped.

The mermaid saint looked up at the void, and the nine-colored light muttered to herself: "The Chaos Heavenly Palace, this is the key to mastering the heaven and earth, and it is also the only hope to transcend."

The ancient tribes' eyes were shiny, and they wanted to rush forward immediately.

Among the true immortals.

Wang Xuanyang also looked up at the nine-colored light. He felt the halo of the gods in his body tremble slightly, as if he was crying for response.

"It's time to end."

In the void, a figure in white was carrying his hands on his back, looking at the nine-colored light, and a nine-colored halo appeared faintly above his head.

In other places, some hidden gods were strongly summoned in the nine-colored light, and they flew towards the location where Buzhou Xianshan was.

The ancient tribe is located.

"Saint, the Nine Color Immortal Source has appeared, we should do it, right?"

The eyes of the ancient tribe were so bright that they looked at the nine-colored lights, and they were eager to try and couldn't wait.

"Wait a little longer, we shouldn't need to take action."

The mermaid's eyes flashed and she shook her head, but she was extremely patient.

"If this happens, wouldn't someone take the lead?"

"yes."

"Saint, do it early, it's better."

Those ancient tribes are all cruel people, so they naturally have no patience.

But the mermaid saint was unmoved, "Have you forgotten your words?"

The many ancient tribes present were shocked and never made any sound.

At this moment, a sound like a surging river flowed from the sky, and then a yellow light came through from afar. Recently, it was actually a vast river of yellow springs, with a huge momentum. I don’t know where this river of yellow springs originated, and it never ended and flowed.

"River of the Yellow Springs?"

When these ancient tribes saw the Yellow Spring River, their faces changed.

Moreover, on the vast river of Yellow Springs, a huge figure stood.

It was Li Daoling.

However, his aura is so powerful that it is simply incomparable to the past.

"The ancient Yellow Spring Ghost Clan? How is this possible? Didn't the ancient Yellow Spring Ghost Clan disappear as early as the ancient times?"

Many ancient tribes present looked shocked.

The Huangquan Ghost Clan has a much older history than the ancient remnants, and can even be included in one of the top ten ancient races.

However, in the ancient melee, the Yellow Spring Ghost Clan disappeared.

The ancient witch clan and the ancient demon clan are the last two powerful races.

Just after the Yellow Spring River appeared, another huge wheel of demon heaven rose from a distance, as if it was about to break through the world. As it rolled, a terrible vibration that rubbed against the world was emitted. Moreover, a huge figure stood in the rolling wheel of demon heaven.

"Ancient Demon Clan?"

The ancient tribes were shocked again.

The figure in this Demonic Wheel is like the Yellow Spring Ghost Clan and has long disappeared.

When Wang Xuanyang saw the huge figure, he was also a little surprised because the aura of the huge figure was somewhat familiar, but it was different.

"I didn't expect that Chu Tianhe and the original demon son finally completed the fusion and turned into a real demon clan."

Wang Xuanyang took a deep breath and understood.

In this space of the Gods, the originally imperfect combination is completely perfect.

At this moment, the aura of the newborn demon clan was so powerful that it was no different from that of Li Daoling.

Another darkness was like a sky curtain, shrouded from a distance, casting endless shadows, and you can vaguely see that in that shadow, there were two figures, and they seemed to be the kings of darkness, the masters of the night sky, and wherever they passed, the night was about to come.

There was no night in this fairy world, but at this moment, night fell like this.

"The Ancient Night Clan? How is this possible?"

The people from the ancient tribe were shocked again.

Whether it is the Yellow Spring Ghost Clan, the Ancient Demon Clan, or the Ancient Night Clan, they all belonged to the top ten ancient races in the ancient times, but later they declined and disappeared, becoming the world of the ancient lich clans.

Now, three dying ancient races have appeared.
To be continued...
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