Chapter 482: Who Will Be the Master of Liu Village and the Immortal Realm (Part 2)

The mighty voice seemed to have spanned the ages, mysterious and ancient, and could not be described in words. The moment it appeared, it steadily suppressed the voice of the old man with a goat beard, and completely eliminated his power in an instant.

At this moment, the world trembled, the sun and the moon turned upside down, and an indescribable vast breath came over, sweeping across the vast sea.

There was purple air going eastward for thousands of miles, connecting the sky and the earth, surging and endless, reflecting the stars in the sky. There were also thousands of seas, flawless countries, countless people kneeling and praying, hanging above the Five Elements Continent...

It was just a moment, and the entire nine heavens and ten earths seemed to be wrapped in the exaggerated vision of heaven and earth, and to create the world again at this moment, evolving unprecedented laws and principles.

This scene was too shocking, as if a new world had been created, it was beyond imagination. Everyone was shocked, the scene was silent, and they stared closely at the place covered by the purple air.

Just when all the strange phenomena in the world were about to reach a climax, at the end of the sky, a figure in a white robe slowly came stepping on the purple air that overflowed the entire sky.

Wrapped in the aura of chaos and immortal essence, illuminated by the light of the beginning, the original aura rippled, hanging above the dome, the whole person was hazy and blurred.

The other party was slender, covered with mist, and his specific appearance could not be seen clearly. It could only be vaguely seen that he was a young man, extraordinary and magical.

Three thousand black hair draped over the shoulders, hanging in front of the chest, shining with brilliant light, as if lingering around the three thousand avenues, just a touch of charm has an unimaginable momentum.

"The Lord of Liu Village, the Lord of Liu Village is here, and he is going to face the special envoy sent by the Immortal Realm!"

"Oh my God, this momentum is too terrifying. It has been such a long time since we last met, and the Lord of Liu Village seems to have become even more unfathomable and even more exaggerated and terrifying!"

In the vast mountains, there were ancestors and leaders who recognized the identity of the vague shadow and couldn't help but sigh in amazement.

If the light emitted by the envoy of the Immortal Realm was equivalent to the size of a grain of rice, then the Lord of Liu Village was like a bright moon, simply against the sky.

They really couldn't understand why this piece of land where the laws were already incomplete could actually give birth to such a peerless and fierce man!

Jiang Huai put his hands behind his back, and the white robe on his body exuded a bright glow. He didn't speak, and the big hand of the jadeite management stretched out fiercely.

"Boom!"

In an instant.

In the sky, a huge palm that covered the sky and the sun grabbed down fiercely.

This huge hand that covered the sky seemed to come from the sky, stretching out, trying to grasp everything between heaven and earth in its hands. The whole sky seemed to be covered by it, the clouds rolled, the stars flickered, the thunder roared, and the lightning dragon soared. The blue veins on it could be vaguely seen, like winding rivers, flowing with immortal blood pressure.

This was an unparalleled display of power, which made people feel a desperate fear.

The eyes of the old man with a goat beard suddenly shrank fiercely, his scalp numbed, and he was locked by that breath. A bone-chilling chill rushed from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. For a while, he was stunned there.

When he finally reacted, the huge hand that covered the sky had already rushed to him.

His face was horrifying, and he hurriedly took action to deal with it, but how could he be Jiang Huai's opponent? He was slapped away by a slap, and the huge impact flattened a large area of ​​mountains.

In an instant, earth and rocks rolled, thick smoke rose, and dust rolled.

Even the huge hand that covered the sky was still moving, and it broke the golden road that the immortal gate had copied.

The golden road was not a physical object, but was transformed from the purest immortal energy. After being shattered, it turned directly into a rich immortal energy that fell. For a moment, it was like a drifting spiritual rain. This land and the vast mountains were like wine meeting nectar. It was obviously late autumn, but the withered weeds, old trees, and fallen flowers sprouted again. Everything was like the arrival of early spring, and everything was reviving crazily.

The great ancestors and leaders were trying their best to fight for the scattered immortal energy.

This thing is a tonic, comparable to a magic medicine, and it is even more rare. For ordinary things, it can bring spring back to life, but for them, it can simply increase their Taoism by many years, and most importantly, it can prolong their life.

This is the most important thing. Although they are not half buried in the earth, the end of the law is coming. Everyone's life span will be greatly reduced, but the life span given by the immortal will not be, because the immortal is truly immortal. Extraordinary and unworldly, even the end of the law cannot affect it.

However, they were more shocked, not because the envoy of the immortal realm was not even a match for the enemy, but because everyone had seen the strength of the Lord of Liu Village. Even the immortal king of the foreign domain was not an opponent, so how could the real immortal have the strength to fight with him!

"I am an envoy sent by the immortal realm, representing the supreme sects of the immortal realm. You...you...who are you??!"

The voice of the old man with a goat beard came from the rubble of the collapsed mountains. He was covered in blood, and his bones and internal organs were broken. The immortal battle suit on his body was torn into pieces. He was in a very miserable state, but he was an immortal, and this injury was not fatal. He could recover quickly.

The old man spoke sternly, pretending to be calm, but the trembling corners of his mouth and the expression of horror and fear on his face betrayed his true inner fluctuations at the moment.

The white-robed figure in front of him was so terrifying that it was beyond his imagination.

Mingmingly, there was no fluctuation in his realm, but he was extremely terrified, and waved his hand to suppress him. It was so light and casual, he had no doubt that if the other party wanted to kill him, it would be no more difficult than crushing an ant.

This feeling, he only had when facing those supreme masters! ! !

"I am the Lord of Liu Village you are looking for!"

Jiang Huai looked down and said slowly, the purple air was boiling under his body, the thunder dragon roared, and unimaginable laws followed him, and every sound seemed to resonate with the heaven and earth.

"You are... the Lord of Liu Village?!!" The old man with a goat beard opened his mouth, his expression was extremely shocked.

Then his eyes were gloomy, full of murderous intent, and he looked fiercely at the old man who had led him before.

The other party deserved to die!

This Lord of Liu Village is so powerful, why didn't he say it earlier, why didn't he remind him earlier! ? This is clearly to pit him to death!

On the side, feeling the murderous gaze of the fairyland envoy, the ancestor of the great sect swallowed hard, and was completely in tears. He wished he could give himself a few slaps on the spot. You are meddling in other people's business. Now, you are not pleasing to both sides! !

"You can't kill me. I am a special envoy sent by the fairyland. There is no saying of beheading envoys when the two worlds interact!"

The old man with goat beard quickly retracted his gaze and looked at the huge figure in the sky, and said in a trembling voice.

"I am not interested in killing an ant, but if you want to live, you need to pass on a message for me!"

Jiang Huai's voice was calm, echoing in the mind of the old man with goat beard, neither hurried nor slow, and no emotional changes could be heard.