Chapter 1277 All Gods Move

"Fairyland?"

Emperor Xuanyuan's eyes sparkled. But when he saw the low-key Shennong next to him, he wiped out the ambition that had just arisen.

Looking at the countless golden lights floating in the ancient fairy world, Xu Haotian's smile became even brighter.

Soon on the Starry Sky Island near the Ancient Immortal Realm, some cultivators spotted Xu Haotian and his party.

"Here we come, Emperor Haotian is here!"

Someone exclaimed. Ever since Canglian Immortal Venerable was defeated by Xu Haotian's subordinates, Xu Haotian has become the nightmare of the ancient fairy world.

Coupled with the recent rumors that Emperor Haotian was coming to kill the ancient fairy world, they all panicked.

At the same time, the immortals and demons all flew out of the ancient fairy world, and they flew towards Xu Haotian and others like golden beams of light. The picture is magnificent.

Such a scene made many monks nervous, especially the soldiers in front of the city gate.

"The battle is about to begin!"

"That's General Dong, and there are other generals!"

"Heavenly soldiers and generals are dispatched, Emperor Haotian will definitely die!"

"However, last time a million immortals failed to stop Emperor Haotian's footsteps, can they really do it this time?"

"That's a must. Immortals and demons protect the ancient fairy world. If they can't do it, who else can there be?"

The soldiers at the city gate talked with all the creatures, and more and more creatures rose into the sky and looked out of the ancient fairy world, looking expectantly and nervously.

Zhao Gongming turned his head and said with a ferocious face: "These bastards came at the right time."

"I don't want to kill these offal, I want to keep it and it's still useful. But those who don't remember the rebels, let's kill them!"

Xu Haotian shook his head and said with a smile: "Looking at a famous fairy, the strangeness in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger."

From today, these immortals belong to Emperor Haotian.

Whizzing!

A golden beam of light flew towards the sky. The speed is so fast that people's eyes can't keep up. The creatures in the ancient fairy world were very excited. Usually it is difficult for them to see these revered immortals and demons.

What made them most happy was that all these immortals flew towards Emperor Haotian.

Obviously, the immortals and demons all have the determination to kill Emperor Haotian.

"Fengshen is also dispatched!"

"Isn't that the Seventy-two Cave Xingjun? Unexpectedly, even they were alarmed."

"I'll go! No way, isn't that the four major families headed by the Yun family? They have also dispatched. This time Emperor Haotian is doomed."

With the appearance of a fairy demon who had not been around for a long time, the entire ancient fairy world exploded in an instant.

Many powerhouses who have been sealed as immortals also fly to the sky. This is a good opportunity to make meritorious deeds. Maybe they can take this opportunity to be favored by immortals and rank in the immortal class.

From the point of view of Xu Haotian and the others, countless tyrannical figures were flying towards them at a very high speed. If an ordinary saint saw such a scene, he would definitely be nervous and feel his scalp tingling.

Shennong blocked all the coercion for Xu Haotian, and watched millions of immortals flying towards him with ease.

Emperor Xuanyuan's hands trembled a little. Even though he was the leader of the human tribe in the wilderness, and even though he had been watched by everyone, it was the first time he felt being watched by millions of immortals and demons at the same time.

Looking at Xu Haotian's calm face, there was a complicated look in his eyes.

"Well, that's right, there's an aura of heaven, such a good show is about to begin!"

Soon, the fastest flying demons stopped a hundred meters in front of Xu Haotian, each of them stiffened, and their faces were covered with bean-sized beads of sweat in the golden light.

Looking at the heavenly book in Xu Haotian's hand, their eyes were full of panic and despair.

The Heavenly Book is really in Emperor Haotian's hands, so that means, Canglian Immortal is dead!