Chapter 3446
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Heaven and Earth Are Heartless, Immortals Are Heartless (2)
Fortunately, these Immortal Supremacies who had appeared in a hurry were not interested in the cultivators of the eight realms who were imprisoned by the Heavenly Demons and the Flower Soldiers.
In the eyes of the immortals, these cultivators were just like ants.
They were more concerned about... the disappearance of the Divine Firmament Great World's restrictions. Was the real Fairy Divine Firmament still hiding in the Nine Great Worlds because of Hua Xian's misjudgment?
"Fellow Immortals, no matter what you are looking at, I'll make a move first!" An old man riding a sika deer, who had a youthful face and white hair, smiled and cupped his hands at the immortals. Then, he patted the butt of the sika deer he was riding with his wooden staff and disappeared from the Cloud Swamp Realm with a whoosh!
"We can't let that old man from the Heavenly Gate be number one!"
The Immortal Supremacies were extremely excited. They summoned their flying swords and used them as mounts. They disappeared from the Inner Realm at a speed that was too fast for the eyes to follow.
Some of them chose Gentle Wind, while others chose Lightning Plains. They did not let go of the half-collapsed Distant Flame World...
Any planet with traces of native cultivators was not spared by the immortals' divine senses.
Seeing this scene, Shen Cundao, who had failed to escape, was sweating profusely.
He went from worrying about his life to worrying about the safety of all living beings in the Distant Flame World.
Although he didn't know the immortals' specific goal, he could tell from the current development that they seemed to be trying to open the door of the great world and step into it to find some treasure.
The immortals were not gentle.
In order to find the aura of the treasure, they even used their immortal power to dig three feet into the ground! Under the harassment of such barbaric methods, the entire world was experiencing a destructive impact.
"Heaven and earth are heartless! Immortals are heartless! "
The powerless Shen Cundao was so anxious that he stomped his feet. The grief and indignation in his heart burst out from the anger in his eyes.
"Of course I can't fall behind!"
Dao Venerable Great Dream was still dressed in a casual blue robe. He did not even wear an immortal crown. His long hair was tied behind him with a ribbon, and there was a small white flower in his ear.
Seeing the once inviolable Sovereign Immortal Emperor Da Meng become like this after marrying a wife, the other immortals didn't dare to say anything.
Waving his overly wide sleeves, Da Meng staggered into the depths of the world. His back was unrestrained, but the moment he turned around, Da Meng's seemingly relaxed expression suddenly froze. Blood slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes and mouth.
His old injuries from many years ago had yet to heal. Today, in order to save his daughter-in-law, he had taken a blow from Hua Xian and Hong Yin!
Originally, he couldn't stand up straight.
However, if he didn't appear in person during the epic-level event where the Divine Firmament Great World's restrictions were destroyed, Hua Xian and Hong Yin would definitely suspect him. Therefore, no matter how heavy his injuries were … he had to put on a show until the end.
"It's a pity that I won't be able to eat Bing 'er's dishes when I get back."
Forcefully swallowing the saltiness at the corner of her mouth, Big Dream let out a long sigh, and then pretended to sweep her immortal power across the entire Blazing World.
All the immortals respectfully sent Da Meng away. Only Elder Tian Zhu had a mysterious smile on his face as he silently looked at Da Meng's seemingly strong back.
The nightmare of the cultivators of the eight realms and the Central Celestial World …
This was just the beginning!
Like a virgin whose clothes had been torn apart, the great world welcomed wave after wave of shameless hooligans.
The cultivators of the eight realms who had been escorted by the Heavenly Demon and Hua Xian had been transported to Mo Xie's territory and Hua Xian's sacred land, waiting for the second round of interrogation and selection.
Last night, I chatted with the baby … She was also sick … Writing was really a life-consuming profession.
(End of this chapter)
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