Chapter 3243 Holy Land

There are thousands of worlds, thousands of ethnic groups, and there are all kinds of surprises.

Some regions are vast and boundless, all covered by sea water and dominated by many marine life.

In some areas, the red land is hundreds of thousands of miles away, and the heat is unbearable. Except for some special beings and powerful races, it is difficult for other creatures to survive here.

In some regions, alien beasts run rampant, the weak eat the strong, and there is killing and blood everywhere.

In some regions, the space overlaps, twists and mutates, like an endless labyrinth.

The large territory in the southeast of the Great Thousand World is full of beautiful mountains and rivers, abundant vegetation, and has the largest number of spiritual grasses and fairy trees in the Great Thousand World, which is full of vitality.

In a jungle in the southeastern region, there is an extremely open and open area, surrounded by many boulders piled up, with mysterious runes carved on them, like a huge altar.

In the surrounding jungle, there are shadows, and I don't know how many strong men are hidden, exuding a powerful atmosphere.

"Senior Brother Zhou, what's the use of the master sending us to guard this ascending altar here, it's so boring."

"I heard that the seal of Zhongqian World was broken, and some creatures from Zhongqian World came up one after another. Master also sent us here to see if there are any talented people who can lead us to Xuanyue Peak."

"What's so strange about the ascended people in Zhongqian World? They are all emperors, and they are nothing in our Xuanyue Peak."

The two people who spoke, the cultivation realm, had already reached the condensed Dao realm.

In the Middle Thousand World, they are called the Great Emperor, and in the Great Thousand World, they are the two Venerables!

"Those who can ascend from the Middle Thousand Worlds are called arrogant demons. I don't know how many battles they have experienced. If they are at the same level, the emperor of Xuanyue Peak may not be the opponent of these ascenders."

This Senior Brother Zhou continued: "Moreover, I heard that there are Ascenders in other territories of the Great Thousand Worlds with good bloodlines, and even alarmed the people in the Holy Land."

"what!"

When the junior brother heard the word 'Holy Land', his expression changed, he seemed to be very afraid, and he let out a soft cry.

"No wonder, so many forces have come to guard here over the years."

The junior brother glanced at the figures hidden in various parts of the jungle, and was speechless.

Senior Brother Zhou said: "We are here to complete the sect mission and walk through the scene. Even the Ascended may not be able to meet, let alone the creatures with extraordinary blood."

The apprentice said, "If we encounter a talented Ascender, our Xuanyue Peak will not be weak. After all, we don't have any terrorist forces like the Holy Land here."

"Who said no, look over there."

When Senior Brother Zhou heard the words, he chuckled and pointed to another corner of the jungle.

In the jungle over there, stood two men and one woman, all of whom were servants of the condensed Dao Realm.

Although he changed his clothes, his face was pale, and he was obviously injured and not healed.

"them?"

The junior brother looked sideways and couldn't help sneering: "The Holy Land of Chaos was destroyed more than six billion years ago, and the surviving powerhouses have all dispersed, leaving only a few monks with low cultivation bases who survived by luck. "

"To this day, these people still have a bit of luck and want to maintain the name and dignity of the Holy Land, which is ridiculous."

"This Chaos Palace, it seems that there are only tens of thousands of people left?"

"That's hundreds of thousands of years."

Senior Brother Zhou shook his head with a smile, and said, "There are only a few thousand people in the Chaos Palace now, and the one with the highest cultivation base is that Xu Rui, the third change in the Congealing Dao Realm."

"What Chaos Palace has long since existed in name only."

"Haha, it is estimated that in a few years, they will not even be able to find a place to live."

The Xu Rui mentioned by Senior Brother Zhou was wearing a white robe, slightly older and calm.

Xuan Yuefeng's two people were talking and discussing without concealing their voices. The sneering and mocking sounds could be heard clearly around them.

Xu Rui seemed as if he had never heard of it, his face sinking like water.

The young man on his left couldn't hide his anger and clenched his fists.

The woman on the right is beautiful and gentle, she just sighed softly when she heard the words, and there was a trace of melancholy between her brows.

"What are the people from Chaos Palace coming to do?"

"I don't know, looking at the appearance of those three people, it's all luck to be able to get here alive."

"Could it be that this Chaos Palace also wants to rob us?"

"As long as the ascendant is not a fool, who will go to the Chaos Palace? I heard that the Chaos Palace has no palace, and only a grass hut is left, haha!"

In the jungle, all parties are also chatting and laughing unscrupulously.

Listening to the discussions around, the young man from Chaos Palace clenched his fists and was so angry that he seemed to be unable to suppress it.

"Senior brother, they..."

The young man gritted his teeth and looked angry.

Xu Rui sighed in his heart and said, "Meng Shi, don't get angry with them, we are just trying our luck this trip."

In fact, he also knew in his heart that even if there were real ascendants, he would not choose them.

They came here with just a glimmer of hope.

Their ancestors came from the Holy Land of Chaos. Although their cultivation base was low back then, they had deep feelings for the Holy Land of Chaos, and they have been sticking to it until now.

But the Chaos Holy Land was shattered, and most of the strong people in the Holy Land were killed and injured, and those who survived were also scattered and lost their whereabouts.

The inheritance of treasures in the Holy Land has long been divided up by all parties.

The ancestors of Xu Rui and others had low cultivation bases, and they couldn't support one side's forces at all because they had no cultivation resources.

The passage of time, the vicissitudes of life.

After all, time is too long, more than 6 billion years, and the southeastern territory of the Great Thousand World has not known how many forces have risen and fallen, and the Holy Land of Chaos has also declined.

In addition, after the huge turmoil in the Great Thousand World, no one wanted to be associated with the Holy Land of Chaos, and its decline became inevitable.

Until now, the ancestors of the past have passed away, and there are only thousands of people left in the so-called "Holy Land of Chaos", struggling to support them.

What keeps them sticking to this day is probably only a little obsession from their ancestors, as well as a little yearning for the Holy Land of Chaos.

Right at this moment, on the Feixian altar, bursts of light suddenly bloomed!

There are ascenders!

In the jungle, one after another silhouettes flashed out, gathered around the Feixian altar, staring intently at the middle of the altar.

Not long after, a figure appeared.

This ascendant was dressed in a large cyan robe, his hair and beard were all white, his face was old, and his whole body was sullen, obviously he had not much life expectancy!

When the powerhouses of the surrounding powers saw the old man in green robe, they were stunned for a moment, and then shook their heads.

"It's actually a Venerable. It's a pity that life is about to end, and there's not much time left."

"With the remaining tens of thousands of years of Yangshou, even if he is given enough Originium Stones, it is impossible for him to break through continuously and step into the realm of enlightenment."

"At such an old age, I still want to fly up to the Great Thousand Worlds, and I'll retire down below. What are you doing here?"

Everyone pouted and dispersed, ignoring the old man in green robe.

No one wants to waste time and cultivation resources on this twilight old man.

In the cognition of the powerhouses, the ascendants are all emperors, they have never seen the ascended venerable, and they have never been to the Zhongqian world.

They don't even know that in the Middle Thousand World, the sage's combat power and lifespan will be limited!

Now, although the old man in green robe seems to have a short time, as long as he manifests the Dao Seal in the Great Thousand World, his lifespan will skyrocket!