Chapter 1267 The Immortal Tomb of Our Clan Must Not Be Lost!

"Daozu, what's the matter?"

Bai Li Wentian's eyes were fixed on the battlefield, and his deep and awe-inspiring voice penetrated everything, "Although we are in the middle of a war, it does not affect my command of our army!"

Wow...

Chen Xun silently praised, but before he could speak, the big black bull's sharp eyes shot directly at the numbing salamander demon general: "Moo!!!"

Boom--

The terrifying aura seemed to penetrate the space between heaven and earth, and the salamander demon general was so scared that his whole body went limp, what the hell? !

"Truce!!"

"Bai Li Clan, truce today!"

The salamander demon general swallowed his saliva frantically. He was very sure that he must have been remembered. He screamed, "Daozu, Senior Black Bull, everything is a misunderstanding. It is not your turn to end this matter!!"

"I will truce and retreat now!!"

He was sweating all over. He really didn't expect that the dispute over the region could alarm the immortals. He would not be able to die even if he had ten thousand lives!

If the Bai Li Clan could ask the immortals in the sky, they should have said it earlier...!

Such a shocking voice shocked the demon generals in all directions. The faces of the big demons turned pale and their legs softened. What? !

Although they had never seen the immortals, they had always heard the legends of the immortals. If they angered the immortals, the latter only needed to point at the Taoist temple, and the mountains and rivers would be annihilated in an instant...

Can fighting for a piece of land alarm the immortals? !

Their shocking momentum was instantly dispersed by the figure of the immortal, and their steps were slowly retreating. If the immortal spoke, they might have no chance to become immortals.

"There is no retreat in the battle, fight in the boundary camp, kill!" Baili Wentian roared towards the mountains and rivers.

As soon as these words came out, the army suddenly pressed forward.

Boom!

The military flags fluttered, smoke and dust filled the air, blood was surging, the war drums beat, and the battle began.

The other side.

Chen Xun smiled awkwardly. His voice transmission was a bit inappropriate. As for what the salamander demon general said, the latter was really thinking too much. The two sides were evenly matched, so he and Lao Niu would naturally not end up.

The conquest of the Baili clan has never relied on the elders, but has always relied on themselves.

However, the roar of the big black bull scared them out of their wits, which was also a help to these old comrades.

Seeing them so busy, Chen Xun said straight to the point: "Marshal, the True Immortal Realm is about to open, and my sect is ready to retire from the great world and join the True Immortal Realm in the future. Will you come with us?"

"Daozu, my Battle Realm Camp wants to gain a foothold in the Great Demon World and conquer the True Immortal Realm in the future!"

Bai Li Wentian's divine thoughts were transmitted to all directions. While commanding the battles in all directions, he communicated with Chen Xun, "As long as Daozu is still here, our descendants in the future will be here. You can retire without worry."

"My Battle Realm Camp will still open up the way to immortality for the creatures in my realm!"

"Daozu, let the younger generation of my realm's Battle Realm Camp see you in the True Immortal Realm again!"

"Don't worry!"

The evil clouds covered the sky, Bai Li Wentian waved his battle robe, raised the blood blade that cuts the life, and slaughtered the four monsters with blood. His blood and qi were extremely strong. The Battle Realm Camp would never retire or endure for any great plan again.

They want to fight their way to immortality in this world of three thousand, not for the human race, not for the future generations, but only to prove the Dao heart of countless spirit ancestors who sacrificed in their war camp -

Let the spirits of the realm fight out of the small realm, seek the immortal way, compete for the immortal way, and let the flag of my war camp continue to fly in the world of immortal cultivation!

Although they are abandoned by the human race in the great world, they must not be decadent, must not give up, and do not need the pity of the strong people of the human race, and still be self-reliant!

Chen Xun looked at Baili Wentian with a firm look in his eyes, and he took a deep breath: "I know, then we will wait for my realm war camp in the future world of true immortals."

"Haha, good!" Baili Wentian laughed loudly, killing all around, "Daozu, then we have an agreement!"

The light and shadow of the sound transmission also dimmed at this moment, and Chen Xun and Baili Wentian interrupted the sound transmission.

In the corner of the fairy city.

Chen Xun had a smile on his lips: "The immortal path of the Baili clan is still so magnificent, just like when we were in the boundary, it has never changed, it's really amazing."

"Moo~~" Big Black Bull exhaled, and was quite emotional in his heart.

Although they were not righteous people, they certainly respected such righteous people in their hearts, and did not dare to force them to do anything. They all had their own ambitions and brilliance.

Chen Xun slowly stood up and cursed with a smile: "Damn it, every time I see the War Realm Camp, I feel my blood boiling. After all, we are still creatures in the boundary... We are proud of it."

"Moo~~" Big Black Bull grinned.

When Chen Xun heard that the Wujiang human race had won a great victory, he had no reaction at all, and was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, but when he saw the War Realm Camp fighting in the Tai Yao World, he was very excited.

These good things came one after another, which made Chen Xun smile more and relax more. The big black bull was also happy and followed Chen Xun silently to leave the beast fairy city.

Above the sky.

A small boat of a hundred feet long was breaking through the clouds and fog, and its speed was as fast as a flash of light, and the huge mountains and rivers under the boat became smaller and smaller.

"Moo?" The big black bull nudged Chen Xun.

"Tayin World, find the Yinming Spirit Clan and go to their ancestral land to talk about the matter of calculating us in the past."

Chen Xun put one hand behind his back, his face calm, "If this matter is not resolved, this Taoist ancestor will be very upset, and the hundreds of billions of spirit stones we put in the Dutian Wanjie Spirit Manor at the beginning should also be paid interest."

The corners of the big black bull's mouth slowly opened, and it looked forward, looking at the deep sky, and understood!

Thirty years later.

In the Taiyin World, there is a most majestic and upright fairy mountain - Chaoyuan.

Chaoyuan Mountain starts from Lingwu Island, the ancient forbidden land of immortals in the east, and ends at the Immortal Spring in the west. It overlooks the boundless void in the north and the vast sea of ​​clouds in the south. The mountains span the three heavens, boundless.

And this is one of the only two spiritual roots in the Three Thousand Worlds, the birthplace of the Mingxin Tianzhi spiritual root, and the ancestral land that nurtured the Yinming Spirit Clan at the beginning of the ancient times. It is so powerful that it is the best in the Taiyin World, and it is a situation of one super and many strong.

As for why their race does not completely enter the Wujiang World, it is because they are afraid that the current situation of the Wujiang Tyrant Clan will lose contact with the entire Three Thousand Worlds.

The previous experience of the human race is even more so, and the bloody facts are presented before their eyes.

They did not take all the clansmen to the Wujiang World like the ancient immortals, but took root in the Three Thousand Worlds, and laid out for eternity. Even if the race was surrounded by all races, how to escape and survive was already prepared.

Although their race is low-key, they have wisdom beyond the ancient immortals. They are steady and cautious in the Three Thousand Worlds, have few enemies, and never do anything that is too eye-catching.

For example, the backstabbing of the Canggu Saints in the era of the great killing of all races, the Chaos Immortal Spirit List controlled by the Immortal Spirits, the Great World Star Hub evolved by the Ancient Immortals, the mediocrity and forbearance of the human race, etc.

Their race has also suffered a lot, such as in the Taiyi Ancient Immortal Court period and the era of the great killing of all races, such as being frightened by the forbearance and rise of the human race and being unable to settle down day and night, etc.

The Yinming Spirit Clan now does not take sides, does not say much, only does what all races do, and does not harm the interests of all races. It is quite popular in the Three Thousand Worlds, and has never been feared by all races.

Even so, they are still thinking about danger in times of peace, and the layout has even been done. If the sublimation of the True Immortal Realm fails and the Three Thousand Worlds suffer a catastrophe, how can our race survive and continue to inherit like the Chaos Clan?

However, today.

A deep and sonorous immortal sound suddenly shook the hundred thousand mountains, breaking the eternal tranquility:

"Old thief of the Yinming clan, I never thought that you would dare to plot against my Wuyun Immortal Sect! If you don't give me an explanation today, I will definitely let your Chaoyuan Immortal Mountain sink!"

"Moo~~~!"

"The Five Elements Taoist Patriarch is here, my fellow immortals, our clan's immortal tomb must not be lost, I will go and talk to the Five Elements Taoist Patriarch!"