Chapter 1085 Choose It!

The Immortal Mansion at this time is far from reaching the level of the Immortal Mansion in later generations. During the initial stage of the Immortal Mansion, he was almost always suppressed by the mirage, and almost perished several times.

With Zhao's narration, he roughly understood the current situation.

In the mental world, if you want to go back, you must cross the barrier. He is now inside the barrier, and it is impossible to return directly with the consciousness. The last time he only woke up after returning behind the barrier. Fortunately, the body in the Sand Dog Country also has instinct control. At his level, basic instincts are enough to deal with daily affairs.

There is no danger in Sand Dog Country, even a physical body with instinct can solve it.

So what needs to be solved now is the matter here.

The place that the three-generation old master of the Law Enforcement Palace has never forgotten must have its hidden value.

Perhaps the identity he 'occupies' now is what the third-generation old master of the Law Enforcement Hall wants to seize.

‘If this place is really the Immortal Mansion six thousand years ago, that would be a good thing. You can see many things with your own eyes. ’

Wu Chong stood up and walked forward slowly. As he stood up, the surrounding area suddenly became quiet, the noisy voices gradually subsided, and everyone's eyes focused on him. Including the ancestors of the Twelve Holy Families.

The identity of the mirage dream master is destined to attract the attention of others for every move they make.

If I didn't care before, it was all pretense.

Wu Chong didn't care about the looks of these people. He had already begun to think about what to do next.

In the Immortal Mansion six thousand years later, many things have been wiped out in advance, and there are still old guys like Ghost Anaconda lurking in the dark. The boundary markers of the swamp have also disappeared. Although I haven’t been to the sea area yet, I guess it is the same. These contents cannot be investigated in later generations. Even six thousand years ago, you could personally participate.

As long as he seizes the opportunity, what should he investigate? Isn't that just a matter of words?

The only troublesome one is the ancestor of the Twelve Holy Families.

According to Ghost Anaconda, the Twelve Holy Families have a source-level Great Immortal. I just don’t know whether this Source Level Great Immortal was promoted six thousand years ago or whether he was promoted later. It would be easier to deal with if he was promoted later, but what is most scary is that he has been a source-level great immortal for 6,000 years.

Now that all twelve of them are here, the Source-level Great Immortal Lord must also be here.

Although the Immortal Mansion six thousand years ago was not as good as Mirage, there was no doubt about its strength. Now is the time when the Twelve Holy Families are dominant. This situation was not changed until the rise of Ghost Anaconda and the cooperation of the ancient "Qi" to defeat the Twelve Holy Families.

"Who asked you to come here?"

A figure stood in front of Wu Chong. He remembered that this person was Huqiu, the current patriarch of the Yinhu family, who was equivalent to a tenth-level immortal. With this kind of strength, your Immortal Mansion is definitely ranked among the strongest at this stage.

As Huqiu walked out, a group of Yinhu family members immediately gathered around, trying to block Wu Chong's way.

Seeing this scene, Zhu and Zhao's faces turned ugly.

Even the people they were talking to had turned into juniors. It seemed that the twelve old guys in the sky were really ready to burn bridges and didn't even want to talk to them.

Wu Chong was not surprised.

If this place was really six thousand years ago, then the fate of the three dream masters can be imagined. At least there is no record of them in the immortal mansions of later generations. The Twelve Holy Families were obviously in trouble. The moment the Immortal Formation was completed, these three dream monsters that affected their glorious image should have withdrawn from the stage of history.

This is definitely how history will proceed normally.

The three great dream masters were killed, and if they were even less lucky, they would be stripped of their skins and bones and made into pills. But fortunately, now that Master Wu has become Ming, the direction is abnormal.

Looking at Huqiu walking out, he grinned.

Bang!

Before anyone could react, he took a step forward and reversed direction. The person appeared in front of Huqiu as if teleporting. He stretched out one hand and easily grabbed Huqiu's neck. The hardened rules eroded in an instant, suppressing all the power in the opponent's body, and even took Huqiu secretly. All the accumulated strength was solidified.

"Go away, the trash fish."

After exerting force on his hands, he only heard a 'click' sound. Without a word of nonsense, the contemporary patriarch of the Yinhu family and the tenth-level immortal died on the spot.

Under the effect of the hardening rules, Huqiu was as breathless as dead wood, and everything from the physical body to the soul was cut off.

At the same time, Wu Chong's aura spread out, and the aura belonging to the Great Immortal Lord was like a tsunami, flying away all the members of the Twelve Holy Families surrounding him. A large vacuum area was cleared, and such movement naturally attracted the attention of the twelve saints above.

"Brother!"

Such a passionate scene made Zhu and Zhao's blood boil with excitement.

This is the big brother in their impression.

Sure enough, it was the right choice to follow the eldest brother, especially Zhu, who spoke very little but was always very determined in his heart. He was sure that his elder brother was a strong man who could lead him to a bright future.

"Should you come down and talk to me on your own, or should I go up and tear you off?"

Wu Chong stopped, with three rules surrounding him.

Even though he looks arrogant and clueless now, if he really encounters danger, he will definitely run away immediately. From the beginning, he has been wary of the 'Source Level Great Immortal Lord' among the Twelve Saints. The only reason why he dared to be so unscrupulous was because he understood the Immortal Wen Formation and the difficulties faced by the founding Immortal Mansion.

If he is really desperate, the worst he can do is dismantle the Immortal Wen Formation and let the mirage dream masters from outside break in, and then jump across to the mirage. With his level one Great Immortal Lord strength, no one would dare to cause trouble for him even if he went back.

So in the final analysis it comes down to strength! If you have the strength, you can’t go wrong with whatever you choose.

"I didn't expect Ming Zun to have been promoted to the Great Dream Master. I'm happy to congratulate you."

A figure spoke.

The Twelve Saints are all surrounded by light, making it difficult for people to see them clearly. They look like gods in myths and stories.

"Now that Ming Zun has become the Great Dream Master, he can naturally share the merits of the establishment of the Immortal Mansion."

"The virtue that created the world should be shared by Ming Zun."

Two more people spoke.

These people standing on the sky are like machines without emotions, and the dead leader Huqiu of the Yinhu clan below is also like an ant in their eyes, unable to even cause any emotional fluctuations in them. This scene made Wu Chong frown slightly.

There is something wrong with the ancestors of these twelve holy families.

"There are three halls left, Ming Zun can choose one of them to live in."

Three balls of light flew out from the hands of the person above and hovered in front of Wu Chong. At such a close distance, Wu Chong saw the three buildings floating in the ball of light.

These three rays of light represent the Dan Palace, Law Enforcement Palace and Tianxing Palace of the twelve palaces of the Immortal Mansion!

Choose it!

Choose it!

Choose it!

The moment the three rays of light flew down, Wu Chong felt as if his body had come to life and began to affect him crazily. Echoes kept ringing in his mind, reminding him to choose the Law Enforcement Hall.

This scene made Wu Chong's eyes flicker.

‘Is this what the three old palace masters are chasing? Does the first-generation law enforcement palace master have any special significance? ’

Wu Chong's thoughts flashed rapidly, and then he was under the gaze of the Twelve Saints and everyone. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed all three light groups.

"I want them all!"