Chapter 689: Asking the Saint Land Seniors to Help

Those kings come from all eras and all camps.

From the oldest and most untraceable years to the present.

In every era, there will be a group of king-level monsters who have lived for who knows how many years and enter the boundary sea with hope, hoping to find the way to become an emperor.

As the era continues, this phenomenon has never stopped.

At the same time, in addition to those kings, there are also a large number of true immortal-level creatures who break into the boundary sea.

The purpose of the latter entering the boundary sea is naturally different from the former.

The main purpose is to achieve the position of the immortal king.

After all, not everyone can be as rebellious as Emperor Huang Tian, ​​and can achieve the throne in just a few hundred thousand years.

For most of the proud sons of heaven, it is already a blessing to be able to step into the realm of immortals, not to mention the king realm with an even more unimaginable threshold.

It is like a natural chasm.

Let’s not talk about anything else, just talk about Ningchuan, the six-crown king.

His talent is so strong that he was born with a complete Qilin pattern and strange phenomena. He won the title of king in the ancient ruins after six battles, second only to the Ten-Crown King. His fighting power is unparalleled among the younger generation.

But in the original text, even if his heart of Taoism eventually became evil and fell into darkness, he only reached the realm of true immortals before his death.

Of course, the boundary sea is not like other places after all. There are unimaginable opportunities in it, but at the same time, it is also full of unimaginable crises.

Only a few people have the courage to step into the boundary sea with the cultivation of true immortals, let alone return.

Most of them were buried in the storm from the depths of the boundary sea, and their bodies were gone.

However, the base number is here. From the fall of the emperor to the present, after such a long period of accumulation, it is unknown that there are true immortals who have entered the boundary sea.

Even if some of them died, the rest were still unimaginable. Some even stepped into the king realm by chance and completely turned into the king of darkness.

However, although there have been creatures who have entered the boundary sea one after another, no one has succeeded in breaking the king and becoming an emperor until now.

Some have approached the edge of the ultimate ancient land, but eventually returned without success. At the same time, they became more and more decadent under the invasion of darkness, or became more and more crazy in countless years of crossing the sea.

In addition, there are a group of creatures who have entered the king realm at the level of true immortals.

In fact, if it is just like this, it doesn’t matter, and there will be no such thing as a great reckoning.

After all, although the boundary sea is called the sea, it is actually not a sea at all, but a manifestation of order and law.

Once you enter the boundary sea, it’s fine if you are at the outer edge, but if you go deep into the boundary sea, you will be deeply trapped in it and it will be difficult to find the way back.

Otherwise, butchers and chicken farmers will not stay in the boundary sea for so long.

The reason why it is called a great reckoning.

Because there are often unimaginable storms sweeping across the sea of ​​boundaries,

Some of those storms can even easily crush the existence of the king realm.

Only those who hide on the isolated islands in the sea of ​​boundaries or turn back can survive, and only those truly supreme giants can bear the storm and the dark loss erosion and move forward.

But the situation in this era is different from the past.

There will be an unimaginable dark storm.

The messy order of the laws of the avenues turns into a rule storm, which specifically kills the king, surpassing the past and being so terrifying that it is unimaginable.

And it will last for a whole era, and no one can resist or avoid it, even hiding on an isolated island. You can only choose to turn around and go back to where you came from.

And because the current era is barren, whether it is the fairyland, the alien domain or the burial domain, it will be like igniting countless world destructions, with bright lights.

Even a blind person can see the specific location of the three domains in the sea of ​​boundaries.

This is also the horror of the great reckoning.

Because there is no way to retreat, you can only compete with those kings who have returned from an unknown era and have gone crazy.

Especially, because of losing oneself.

Some creatures who returned from the boundary sea have even begun to form alliances, regardless of the camp.

For example, now.

The "gun king" is not alone, and there is an ally beside him, an immortal king who has also stepped half a foot into the giant level.

However, the immortal king did not show up, but was hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity, ready to suddenly attack at the critical moment.

Losing oneself does not mean becoming a fool.

They can feel the horror of the fairyland.

Jiang Huai's focus is not on the skinny old man, nor on the immortal king.

Not to mention that it is only half a foot into the giant, even if it is fully stepped in, it is just the same.

How could the gods care about the number of ants?

What he really cares about is the scene on the boundary sea behind the two, where the waves are rolling like tides.

Looking around, you can see the dark and deep boundary curtain.

There is an ancient ship from an unknown era that cuts through the waves and comes quietly.

The ancient ship was as black as ink as the boundary sea, and the deck of the ship was stained with scarlet blood. No one knew what creature left it there, nor when.

All around, huge waves were as high as mountains, with a thunderous force, stirring up layers of white foam, as if to swallow up the whole world.

But no matter how the waves on the boundary sea rolled, the black ancient ship was as stable as a rock from beginning to end, and was not affected at all.

To outsiders, it was a wooden boat, solid as a rock.

But in Jiang Huai's eyes, it was a paper boat.

A paper boat made of random paper and folded at random.

A paper boat with a unique mission.

His eyes flickered slightly.

Jiang Huai originally planned to go directly to the paper boat to find out what was going on.

But after thinking about it, he gave up this plan.

There are great dangers on the boundary sea, so it is better not to go there recently. Anyway, the paper boat is heading towards the fairyland.

Although it will take some time to reach the outside of the domain, it will not take long.

…

In the mountains and ravines.

After a long time, the smoke and dust in the sky gradually subsided.

The spear stood in the rubble, emitting a chilling chill.

Even though it was covered with rust, it still could not conceal the sharpness and terror of this weapon, which made people daunted and frightened.

The monks who originally planned to watch had already run away after recognizing the whereabouts of the owner of the rusty spear.

However, some creatures did not run too far and were still secretly observing the situation on the scene.

They originally wanted to follow the crowd and leave, but suddenly remembered that this territory seemed to be a vassal of the holy land.

Looking at the world, where is the safest place?

There is no need to think, it must be the Holy Land.

The Lord of the Holy Land, who is as powerful as the Creator, should not see the other party making a big move in his territory.

Of course, that old monster has been famous for a long time, and his reputation is terrible. He even created his own era, and his spear and blade are even stained with the blood of other immortal kings.

But compared with the Lord of the Holy Land, there is no comparison at all.

After all, the latter can suppress the ancestor of the King Realm with a wave of his hand. No matter how powerful that old monster is, he is only as famous as Ao Sheng.

Just as everyone was thinking in their hearts.

At the top of the sky, the wind and clouds suddenly changed in an instant.

The huge scarlet eyes suddenly blinked violently.

The next moment.

The huge blood eyes shrank rapidly at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye. The scene was shocking, as if the void was collapsing inch by inch.

But in the blink of an eye, the eyes that were originally hanging high at the top of the sky had disappeared.

Instead, a figure that was extremely small compared to it fell rapidly from the collapsed void like a meteor.

"Boom...", although small but powerful, like a giant peak falling to the ground, a deafening roar came from the ground.

Dust was rising, but it fell quickly under some force.

The end of the rubble.

A figure walked slowly.

It was an old man, with a skinny body, his skin seemed to be eroded by time, showing a waxy yellow color, dry and close to the bones, without a trace of excess fat, just like a dried corpse that was shrunk by the sun, his whole body was almost dead, and he had completely lost himself.

The other person's hair was sparse and messy, like autumn dry grass swaying in the wind.

One hand was behind his back, and the other hand was placed in front of his abdomen, with protruding knuckles, as skinny as chicken claws.

Just like that, he jumped in from outside the fairyland, and his faintly scarlet eyes looked around, and the madness on his face became more and more obvious.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the smell of the common people, I haven't smelled it for a long time, I really miss it." The skinny old man had a ferocious face. After falling from the air, he walked slowly towards the position of the rusty spear, and then his skinny claws slowly grasped the handle of the spear.

The rusty spear came out directly from the ground, and the tip of the spear pointed forward, and it actually made a series of beast-like roars, with a vague bloodthirsty meaning.

At this moment.

The sky was already getting darker, and the sky was orange and red, as if it was burned by a raging fire.

"Who are the kings now? Are there any "old friends" from the past? Come out quickly, can I let this deity go to find you in person?"

The skinny old man's voice was not loud at first, but soon after, accompanied by a gloomy and creepy sneer, it was like thunder echoing in the huge sky.

"Gun King, your era has long passed. You shouldn't look back, let alone in this era."

After a long time, a huge voice sounded.

Then, in a corner of the world, the thick clouds parted, and a huge figure suddenly appeared.

It was an old immortal king.

He appeared in the world with the Dharma of heaven and earth.

The towering figure stepped on the clouds, and his figure obscured the sun, moon and stars, like a huge god, spanning the sky. Its majestic momentum made people feel awe. Looking down at the skinny old man from a high place, it was as if a god was examining him.

"You and I were old friends in the past. Listen to me. Look back immediately. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope. The world has changed now." The majestic giant spoke, and his breath burst out, shaking the world.

Hearing this, the skinny old man clenched his rusty spear and laughed shrilly. His face was even more ferocious. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Greed and fanaticism flashed in his scarlet eyes.

"Old friend? Humph, you are just a dying ant. Only by slaughtering you and sacrificing your head to the ancient land can we become an emperor in the right way!"

The old man's voice was cold and gloomy.

The words fell.

The skinny body suddenly jumped up.

The light on the rusty spear suddenly burst out, turning into a bright beam of light, like an iron chain of order, straight towards the majestic figure, and the power of chaos swept away.

"Spear King, you are still stubborn."

The voice of the old immortal king above the clouds was majestic and heavy.

He slowly stepped forward, and the law of heaven and earth moved with it, as if the whole world was under his control.

Then.

The opponent waved his giant hand, carrying an unimaginable mighty force, and attacked the spear that was charging at him. The huge force surged, and the sky sank.

"Bang..."

But in a flash.

The spear that looked like a rainbow piercing the sun had already collided fiercely with the giant palm that the majestic giant slapped over.

Under the violent collision.

Exaggerated power overflowed.

A dazzling and blazing light burst out.

The originally dim sky was like daylight.

The loud noise shook the world, and the place where the light column collided with the immortal power burst out a dazzling light. The huge energy tore through countless voids.

Under the majestic energy, the majestic giant "dengdengdeng..." retreated dozens of steps, shattering countless giant peaks.

But then, the old immortal king's face changed slightly.

The next moment, before he could come to his senses, the huge Dharma image of heaven and earth suddenly disappeared on the spot.

When he reappeared, he had already leaped into the starry sky,

and his original location.

Waves of overwhelming spears suddenly fell, extremely dense, impervious to wind and rain, each spear light was enough to easily penetrate a vast ancient star, and in a moment, that piece of territory was completely riddled with holes, charred, and the ground was cut to an unknown thickness.

The reaction of this veteran Immortal King was actually very fast, and he had noticed something while retreating.

But even so, one arm was still pierced, and the Immortal King's blood splashed from the air, emitting a blazing glow, hot and dazzling.

"You lingering ant, do you think you can stop me from becoming an emperor?" The skinny old man laughed wildly, his voice full of disdain and arrogance, extremely crazy. He was obviously lost, but his own strength was strong enough, and he had not completely turned into a bloodthirsty monster.

The light on the spear became brighter and brighter, and the hissing sound was endless, and the chaotic power gushed out, as if to tear everything apart.

The old Immortal King who was suspected to be an old friend of the skinny old man had a drastic change of expression.

Unexpectedly, the other party really found some eras in the boundary sea, and now has stepped into the level of a half-step giant.

Even if it is only a half-step improvement, the gap is like a natural moat, which is no longer comparable to him.

However, the other party specifically asked him by name, and it was clear that he wanted to sacrifice himself to the spear. He couldn't retreat at all. At their level, there was no place to retreat.

The huge Dharma image of heaven and earth made a move again, clenched the fist seal, and suppressed the skinny old man fiercely. Densely packed avenue runes flew into the air, each of which was comparable to a big sun.

The scene was too exaggerated, and the blood of the Immortal King kept falling, all of which was hot and scary. It fell on the ground and instantly turned into a vast sea of ​​fire.

The king realm made a full-strength move, and a world could be shattered in an instant, even a large domain like the Immortal Realm could not withstand it.

The skinny old man was also injured, but the blood he was bleeding was black, which was a symbol of falling into darkness, just like the immortal kings in foreign lands.

Compared with the skinny old man, the injury on the majestic giant was much more serious. Half of his body was broken, bleeding non-stop, and there was a raging fire burning all over his body. It was shattered, and the runes of the Great Dao could not protect him. It was too miserable to look directly at.

Immortal kings are very difficult to kill.

Almost immortal.

But it depends on who is the one who makes the move.

Even a quasi-emperor will fall if someone of the same realm makes the move.

The majestic giant was already a little desperate.

But after a moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face suddenly returned to calm.

The reason why he came forward was because the other party was connected with him by cause and effect, so he had to come forward. Cause and effect could not be avoided, and there was bound to be a battle.

But he suddenly thought that the place where the other party was was the vassal territory of the Holy Land.

This area was unknown how many thousands of miles, but it could be regarded as the back garden of the Supreme Place.

With his temper, how could he tolerate the other party's wildness?

This was the thought.

The blood-stained giant suddenly knelt on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed heavily towards the looming royal city in the distance.

"A certain powerful Immortal King, begs the senior from the Holy Land to help!"