But just after being lagged in place, Zhen Ling carried a power of a second-level immortal and pushed backwards along the direction of Xu Long's retreat.

Xu Long felt a magnificent power in his will, which was an energy he had never felt in the vast land.

Golden Immortal Realm, Zhenjun Pinglu!

I couldn't tell how I felt, so Xu Long had to control his will and quickly withdraw it.

However, before he could have any thoughts, the majestic true spirit, carrying the unique power of the True Lord, instantly arrived in front of the Jintangchi Formation from the main vein.

Xu Long, in the crowd, withdrew his will and tightly restrained his breath, and he was still in shock.

However, at this time the true spirit came with the power of the Golden Immortal, and when it entered the formation composed of cultivators, it was completely unstoppable.

The true spirit was like a tiger descending the mountain, and quickly explored the crowd with patrol eyes and power.

Feeling this true spirit and power, the monks who were still there were shocks in their body and mind. This is the True Lord who has come out of seclusion...

Before everyone could react, they felt that they were more closely connected with the half-buried flags.

Xu Long exclaimed in his heart that if he had just reached one step, he would probably be discovered by the true spirit of Zhenjun Pinglu.

At this time, the monks in the field had been investigated by the True Spirit one by one. The formation that had been separated earlier did not change again.

At this time, everyone saw the beast tide and the beast king besieging each other, and the light curtain above their heads began to sink.

Zhu Peizi and Zhu Huaibao were not aware of their lives and deaths. They were both anxiously shouting in their hearts: When will Zhenjun Pinglu take action?

Perhaps because he heard the shouts of everyone, a thunder suddenly came from the main vein with an anxious expression!

"Where is the king?"

A thunderous sound spread from the dojo.

The majestic magic power was accumulated in the throat, and as the lips and teeth were lightly opened, it was like spring thunder blooming on the tongue, attracting the attention of all living beings!

After the majestic magic power was exported, it turned into a rolling sound wave. When it came out of the main vein, it had spread between the heaven and earth like thunder.

The power of the beast king above his head was simply blocked, and then the beast tide that was like a thunderous thunder was silent under the thunder.

The entire beast tide was like a fierce horse strangled with reins, and was tamed in an instant.

Originally, the arrogant arrogance of the beast tide was completely overwhelmed, as if there was only this thunder between heaven and earth.

Even on the land, the sound waves of the tongue with spring thunder still have the power to overlook the heaven and earth. The power of a monk is now revealed in everyone's eyes.

The power of the Jinxian True Lord has such power!

"Where did I come from? Of course I came from your Pinglu Laoer's life!"

Before the thunder was heard, everyone could hear a muffled thunder coming from above their heads.

The hoarse voice of the King of Duck Beasts roared like an evil ghost in hell. Its sounded without using its magic power to turn into a rolling sound wave.

The hurricane around it has already set it up even more majestic, and a power that is not weaker than the Jinxian True Lord came from above.

As the master of the vast land, the Beast King has long refined the bones in his mouth. He has extraordinary wisdom and can naturally speak human words.

When facing this old opponent who had been fighting for thousands of years, the King of Wu Beast could not help but lacked the deep hatred.

After seeing that Zhenjun Pinglu was about to appear, a hint of impatient look flashed in its narrow eyes.

The eyes of the beast king of Wu looked at the dojo below, and at this moment, there was a deep and indescribable meaning in its eyes.

"Hahahaha! Since the king wants to take my life, I will be here. I will take my life to the king and deal with it!"

Another hearty laughter came from the dojo. The owner of this sound was already very old, but there was a different kind of vitality in the sound.

Just like the cold pine on the side of the cliff, although the branches and leaves were lowered by the wind and snow, his body and spine were still straight between the sky and the earth.

At this time, the sound was erected by magic power, and it turned into a circle of sound waves and walked inside and outside the dojo.

When I heard this sound, the pressure in everyone's hearts was relaxed. Although I had not seen a figure appear, it seemed that this sound was enough to make people feel at ease.

The True Lord is indeed a great man. Although he has fought with the beast king in the vast land for thousands of years, both of them have the intention of dying to the other side.

But when we met outside the Pinglu Dojo, we were still as funny as old friends.

Xu Long thought to himself: This Zhenjun Pinglu is really an open-minded person, and he can even talk to a beast king.

Although the sound is vigorous, its power remains unchanged from that time.

Although the True Lord had never come forward, a sound wave made the beast tide fade.

This is the eternal hero in the vast land - Zhenjun Pinglu!

And when the King of the Duck Beast in the air heard the joking words of Zhenjun Pinglu, a strong sense of hostility flashed through its narrow eyes.

As the Beast King, it doesn't know how this guy is just spending his time, and both sides have fought in the vast land for thousands of years.

The King of Beasts has led several beast tides to come here, but has never taken over the Pinglu Dojo.

This temple is like a solid nail, nailed to this land belonging to the ferocious beast tribe.

It has been nailed to the heart of the beast king!

When did the King of Duck Beast wish he could personally raise the tide of millions of ferocious beasts to completely flatten this temple to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

But this guy is indeed the best among the monks. He actually fought back and forth with the beast tide he led with just one formation.

The King of Wu Beasts naturally wanted to fight with Zhenjun Pingping. The two were already familiar with each other. At this time, the enemy was of course very jealous.

But this guy is open-minded by nature. After fighting with him for thousands of years, he has never looked angry.

Both sides are life and death enemies, but every time they see the King of Wu Beast, the true Lord Pinglu always looks peaceful, which makes the King of Wu Beast the most angry.

The hostility in its eyes floated like flames, and then, for some reason, it covered up the hostility in an instant.

"Gaga! Since you are seeking death, I will definitely break this formation myself and come in to take your life!"

A cold light flashed in those gloomy eyes, and the King of Duck Beasts descended on the Pinglu Dojo.

The hoarse words were mixed with gloomy smiles, and Zhu Peizi and the others were about to die in the hurricane.

Seeing the King of Duck Beasts descending on his head, the hurricane condensed more and more violently, and it stirred up as if it was about to tear the world apart.

The Pinglu Dojo below was completely shrouded in hurricanes, and rolling beast tides surrounded the beast king.

The King of Wu Beasts was like a demon lord, and his huge body covered the temple tightly.
Chapter completed!