Chapter 620: Wu Shi Saves the World

"The gods and immortals want to compete for the hearts of the heavenly beings?" Li Xuandao asked with a frown.

Gu An poured himself a glass of wine and said, "Maybe. Facing the battle between gods and immortals, what do you think mortals should do?"

Li Xuandao thought for a moment and said, "Go with the flow. There is a will of heaven in the dark. Just pretend they don't exist."

When he said this, he felt sad.

Even though mortals can cultivate immortality, how far is it to truly become an immortal?

Even though Li Xuandao is the Emperor of Taicang and has all the resources in the world, he still can't see the hope of becoming an immortal.

"Gu An, where are the gods and immortals? What are they thinking?" Li Xuandao looked at Gu An and couldn't help asking.

Gu An shook his head and said, "I'm not an immortal. How can I know where they are and what they are thinking."

Li Xuandao looked at him and felt that he was not inferior to the gods and immortals.

Did Gu An choose to live in seclusion in this big world because this big world still hides unknown secrets?

Otherwise, how could two immortals come?

Gu An heard his inner voice and did not deny it. In fact, he was also wondering why Taiyi Xianjun also came.

Is it because of a grudge with Xuansu Xianjun, or for other reasons?

The treasure of the fairy palace stolen by Tianling Xianzun from Ziwei Xiandi is the Zhushi Dadaozhu. This treasure follows An Hao's reincarnation and is hidden in the depths of Tianhao's soul. Gu An has felt this treasure and it is indeed very strong, but it is not enough to make the immortals crazy.

Although Gu An is curious, he does not care too much.

At present, it is just the open and secret struggles between the two immortals, and it cannot represent the heavenly court.

Although the fate of heaven and earth will change with the intervention of extraterrestrial forces, the changes will also appear in his eyes, allowing him to respond in advance.

After talking about Xuanmiao Zhenren, Li Xuandao talked about the world's Tianjiao figures again. He knew that Gu An said these things not to remind him, but just wanted to talk to him, so there was no need to ask in the end.

He was the sky in the Taicang Dynasty, but compared with the illusory immortals, he was no different from dust.

As they talked, Li Xuandao mentioned Tianhao.

Tianhao was so dazzling that he reminded him of Anhao. Although from a realistic point of view, Tianhao's growth rate was more exaggerated than Anhao's, he felt that if Anhao was still alive, he might not be inferior to Tianhao.

Both of them were named Hao, as if it was some kind of inheritance.

Even if the innate human race disturbed the world, it did not steal Tianhao's limelight, because Tianhao was also fighting against the innate human race and maintained an undefeated record.

Tianhao was losing his status as a genius. Perhaps after this disaster, he would be a giant in the world.

Gu An and Li Xuandao drank and talked happily. Gradually, Li Xuandao also forgot those concerns. He only chatted with Gu An. He didn't have to be too cautious. He enjoyed this atmosphere.

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Thunder rolled in the sky, the sea of ​​clouds rolled, and meteorites burning with flames fell from the sky and hit the earth. The earth was covered with a sea of ​​fire, and the criss-crossing cracks in the ground were so shocking.

There were figures with blood in the air. They were all from the Xiantian human race. There were more than a hundred of them, all of whom were immortals. They all looked in the same direction, with expressions of fear and despair on their faces.

Following their gaze, there was a figure standing proudly in the sky under the thunderclouds. He had blood-red hair flying, a burly figure, and a big knife in his hand. The knife light flowed along the blade and pierced through the sea of ​​clouds. Countless meteorites passed by him and hit the earth, shaking the earth.

It was the Great Sage of Blood Prison!

This was a territory of the Xiantian human race. The prosperous city half an hour ago had turned to ashes.

"What kind of treasure is that?"

An old man stared at the Sky-breaking Blood Prison Knife in the hand of the Great Sage of Blood Prison and asked with gritted teeth.

The companions around him could not answer him, and those who were at a higher level than the Free and Easy Immortal could not understand it.

The Blood Prison Saint looked at the boundless sea of ​​fire below. In a corner, the flames surged into a scorching whirlwind. A safe zone formed in the center of the whirlwind, where thousands of figures stood.

These people were all monks captured by the Xiantian human race. They looked at the Blood Prison Saint with surprise.

The Blood Prison Saint raised the Sky-breaking Blood Prison Sword in one hand with a rebellious smile on his face. He was very happy.

After holding back for 80,000 years, the battle of killing and killing is the life he really yearns for!

How can he not be happy to slaughter the Xiantian human race and become the savior admired by the people of the world?

"Even if you beg for mercy, this saint will not let you go!"

The Blood Prison Saint laughed arrogantly, his voice like thunder, resounding between heaven and earth.

Thousands of miles away, Chen Chuan, An Shengtian, and Jiang Shi stood on the cliff, with green mountains behind them and dark sky and earth in front of them, filled with scorched smoke.

After hearing the words of the Blood Prison Saint, they looked at each other in surprise.

"Why do I feel that this guy is the evil demon who destroys the world?" An Shengtian couldn't help muttering.

Jiang Shi shook his head and laughed, "Master let him be a mount, which is not unreasonable. At least it has reduced a disaster in the world."

Chen Chuan didn't laugh. He frowned and said, "Don't you think that the evil demons of the Xiantian human race can never be killed? We have been out for a thousand years. How many have we killed? Do you think the offensive of the Xiantian human race has weakened?"

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He doesn't like killing. The experience of a thousand years makes him hate the Xiantian human race and want to drive them out as soon as possible.

"Maybe there is a place connected to the outside world, and there are a steady stream of Xiantian human demons coming to support it." Jiang Shi guessed.

An Shengtian raised his eyebrows and said, "If this place is not solved, this disaster will not end?"

Chen Chuan narrowed his eyes and said, "That's right, we can't run around like headless flies anymore. Although our cultivation is not strong, the four Taoist treasures will definitely end this catastrophe and spread my name of Wu Shi!"

After thousands of years of traveling, Wu Shi's name has spread among the world, but Chen Chuan feels that it is far from enough.

Master has saved the world so many times, but the world has forgotten him. Now there are voices of belief in immortals and gods everywhere, which makes him very dissatisfied.

He wants to let the people know who is holding up the Tianling world with one hand!

After hearing what Chen Chuan said, An Shengtian was immediately moved and his face showed expectation.

"You can go to Tian Yaoer and the others. With three more Taoist treasures, you will be more confident." Jiang Shi suggested.

Chen Chuan nodded, his eyes burning, and said, "Wu Shi's Taoist disciples, carrying seven Taoist treasures to save the world, such a story is more exciting."

The three looked at each other, jumped forward to support the Blood Prison Great Sage, and prepared to quickly end the final battle.

At the same time.

The Tianling God far below the boundary gate was watching them.

Since Chen Chuan and his friends were born, the power of the Dao treasure has attracted the attention of the Heavenly Spirit God.

Tian Hao has three Dao treasures. At that time, he was amazed at Gu An's ability to refine magic treasures. Now that he sees that Wu Shi's disciples all have one, he is very curious about how high Gu An's realm is.

"Xuan Su Xianjun, Tai Yi Xianjun, and him, in this chess game, Jin Ji Shen, you have no hope of survival, but you don't know it yet."

Tian Ling Shen thought silently, and then he stood up and faced the boundary gate, as if ready to welcome the arrival of a certain existence.