Chapter 885 Asgard Scam

Moreover, there is a demon clone nearby to support him, so there is no need to worry about whether someone will attack him when he is baptized.

boom!

There was a sudden tremor between heaven and earth.

Lin Lang's footsteps suddenly stopped, because he suddenly found that the fairy palace not far from him was shaking violently at this moment.

Boom!

Then came the second sound...

Third tone!

The sky and the earth trembled, and the universe collapsed.

It seems that at this moment, on the other side of the endless starry sky, there is a prehistoric giant beast impacting the tough space barrier.

Anomalies emerged one after another.

"What's the situation? Could it be that the time for the Immortal Palace to appear in this world is up, and it's about to collapse? Well, look, the Immortal Gate is about to close."

"Impossible, since the Immortal Palace said that there will be one person who will become a fairy in this life, it wouldn't be possible for the last person who became a fairy to disappear just like that?"

"No, this fluctuation is..."

"Someone is trying to break through the two barriers!"

Someone suddenly exclaimed.

This level of impact has far exceeded the scope of influence that true immortals and even monks of the Immortal King can cause. Then, the only possibility is that someone is in another realm, hitting the barrier between the world and the universe.

"The underworld? Or the fairy world?"

Lin Lang frowned.

He had expected that the opening of the Immortal Palace would definitely attract the coveted masters of the Immortal Emperor level of the Three Realms, but since the Immortal Palace came into being, there have not been many masters.

This made him subconsciously ignore this matter. It wasn't until this time that someone from another realm was bombarding the universe and all realms, which reminded him again.

Although the world of the universe and the world of immortals are subordinate to each other, monks will break through the world and ascend to a certain level of cultivation. But what few people know is.

The Universe and the Immortal World are originally independent entities. The same is true for the underworld, which is independent of the fairy world and the universe, and each has its own world rules.

These three.

Call it the Three Realms.

And in the legend.

There is also a fourth realm between heaven and earth, which is called the Demon Realm by the majority of monks. There are countless big devils living in the Demon Realm. As long as one of them is born, it can cause the lives of the three realms to suffer.

Breaking through the two barriers is actually not troublesome. It only needs about four or more immortal emperors to shoot at the same time. Of course, they may suffer a certain degree of backlash.

But for the temptation of becoming a fairy.

What is the mere karmic backlash?

"So what can the Immortal Emperor do? I want to become an immortal, even if the Nine Emperors come, I don't want to block my way. You don't have enough time to break through the two worlds!" Lin Lang's eyes were firm, and he walked towards the Immortal Palace.

boom!

However, at this moment.

The sky and the earth burst apart.

A long and narrow crack stretches across the sky and the earth, and the chaotic rules directly sweep into the cosmic space. Faintly, many monks can even see another world of singing and dancing through the crack.

"Is that the final stop of countless monks' cultivation, the Immortal Realm?" In the starry sky, countless monks were dead silent, looking at the crack in the void solemnly.

I haven't waited for these people to think too much.

A sky-covering palm protruded from the crack in the fairy world. The length of such an arm alone is tens of millions of kilometers, almost covering the starry sky.

Every fine hair on that arm is like a pillar supporting the sky. In the twinkling of the stars, the arm waved past, as if bringing up a galaxy.

Following that, there was a majestic voice.

"Okay, using the Immortal Palace to deceive the world, and setting up the Blood Underworld Formation to plunder the blood of all races, your hands in the underworld must be stretched too far."

"This is actually the Ten Thousand Races Blood Underworld Formation!"

Lin Lang's footsteps stopped suddenly, and at this moment he had no desire to move forward towards the fairy palace.

Ten Thousand Races Blood Underworld Formation.

It is a most evil magic circle in the underworld.

It is said that it can absorb the blood of hundreds of millions of immortals and condense all the essence into drops of blood.

"Why do the Ming clan need so much blood?" Lin Lang frowned.

the other direction.

Suddenly, a shocking force erupted from the position of the combat power of one old and one young, and a huge dark and gloomy portal appeared out of thin air.

next moment.

A picture scroll flew out of it.

The underworld opened, and the demon painting appeared.

Asgard is gone!

A middle-aged man in armor walked out of the demon painting. Behind him, soldiers of the underworld passed through, and various visions of the underworld appeared one after another. It made people feel a chill behind them unconsciously.

The middle-aged man walked out of the scroll, raised his hand and gave the owner of the palm a hard blow. The owner of the palm did not retreat at all, but the middle-aged man was sent flying far away.

"Daozu, you meddle too much in your own business."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly. Although he fell into a slump, he did not show the slightest retreat. He looked at the palm protruding from the crack in the fairy world, showing infinite fighting spirit.

"Boundless."

The owner of the palm made a grand voice: "You are just a ghost general, even if you come from a clone, you are not my opponent."

"Quickly disperse the Ten Thousand Races Blood Underworld Formation."

"Ancestor Dao, don't think that this king doesn't know what's going on with you now. If you want to take down this king with one hand, you're underestimating me too much."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

Fight fiercely with the palm master.

Many strong men in the sky

Looking in awe at the two sides fighting fiercely in the sky. There are even some people who are still repeating the two words in their mouths.

Daozu!

Hades!

Who is Daozu? One of the eight transcendent beings in the world, who is almost at the same level as Hongmeng Sanren, such a big man actually tore apart the space of the fairy world and came to this small place in the universe?

And what about Ming Jiang?

That is under the seat of Pluto, one of the eighteen underworld generals, whose strength is unfathomable, even the immortal emperors who have passed through more than several yuanhuis in the fairy world may not be the opponents of these eighteen underworld generals.

Perhaps this is why the middle-aged man has the confidence to attack an existence like Daozu who has transcended the world.

The man standing on top of the world.

Even if it is the sky, dare to fight!

certainly.

This battle is doomed to be a futile battle. Although the underworld general is tyrannical, he is compared to a strong man who has transcended for hundreds of millions of years.

Still insignificant.

The avatar of the Underworld General was shattered, and an unknown flame ignited from the picture floating out of the underworld, leaving only countless ashes in the blink of an eye.

boom!

In the starry sky, the ancient Immortal Palace turned into rain of light and collapsed suddenly. Between heaven and earth, countless dumbfounded eyes stared at this scene.

Asgard, is it fake?