Chapter 945 Strong Men Gather Together

Kunlun has one Mahayana, seven combined bodies, and ninety-seven refined voids. A total of more than one hundred people flew up to the nine heavens. They walked hand in hand, with colorful embroidery flying, and the momentum was very strong.

This day was the eighth day of the ninth month. Hundreds of immortals ascended to the sky. When mortals saw it, there was an uproar for a long time.

Some mortals in later generations called this day "White Immortal Ascension Day", painted scrolls, and wrote poems. The monarch of the current dynasty regarded it as an auspicious omen and set today as a festival to celebrate. It will be passed down through the ages.

Above the six worlds, there are nine layers of heaven. Each layer is higher than the other. The first layer is endless white fog and cold wind, which can be reached by Yuanying cultivators. The second layer is vast frost and snow, with clear and turbid air floating up and down, and many strange treasures with different effects that are born with heaven and earth. In the past, cultivators liked to hide opportunities, practice in seclusion, and look for materials here. From the third to the sixth layer, there are countless stars suspended.

At the third heaven, it is already unknown how far away from the earth, and it is already standing in the endless starry sky. From the third heaven to the sixth heaven, there is a vast sea of ​​stars, and there is no end to it. A star can be so big that it is boundless, or it can be cut by the wind and snow all year round. Or it can be burned by blazing flames forever.

Only the cultivators who have reached the state of transformation are qualified to travel here proudly. From the third heaven to the sixth heaven, there are often cultivators hiding in the stars. Even on some big stars, there are sects, countries, countless people, and foreign races... It is really endless and vast.

Chao Dali said that a star is a world. But the stars are suspended in the sky and are not connected to the ground. No matter how big they are, in the eyes of the cultivators of the six worlds, they are inevitably rootless duckweed. It is definitely not the first choice for cultivation and long-term residence. The starry sky in the sky is brilliant, but... the root of thousands of stars is the land where the six worlds are located.

But this is still not the highest. After the sixth heaven, it is the seventh heaven. This is where the sun and the moon are, the top of the sky. This place is beyond the reach of the powerful gods. Only the cultivators of the refining void can barely reach it. The eighth and ninth levels are even less visited.

At this moment, the cultivators crossed six levels in a row. When they reached the seventh level, they suddenly heard a loud shout: "Which evildoer dares to disturb this grand event!" This voice came from the nine heavens, majestic and solemn.

The cultivators of the refining void in Kunlun heard this harsh voice and were shocked. Their spiritual energy was immediately disordered, their Taoism was unstable, and their bodies were swaying and about to fall. The Taoist old woman snorted coldly, and the cultivators of the refining void were stable.

They couldn't help but be secretly shocked: "The person who just spoke has at least Mahayana cultivation! Determine the severity, determine the severity... I'm afraid it won't go smoothly." At this moment, some people have already retreated. But now that things have come to this, they can only bite the bullet and force it.

The Taoist old woman walked to the front, and she led the way, so that the monks behind could ascend to the heaven without too much effort. When they reached the ninth heaven, a violent storm blew. Only the Mahayana and the combined body could stabilize their bodies. The clothes of the Lianxu monks were all blown away, and their long hair was scattered, which was very embarrassing. The Taoist old woman said: "Stop!" The storm stopped. Everyone ascended to the ninth heaven, but they were already in a state of embarrassment.

Liu Yu Tianxia had been waiting for a long time. Zhou Shenxiao was in the first place, and the loud shout just now was made by him.

At this moment, seeing that the Kunlun people had arrived, he smiled and said: "Originally, you are Kunlun's friends, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" He bowed and apologized. But there was no apology in his words. Everyone in Kunlun felt greatly humiliated and couldn't help feeling angry, but when they looked far away, they suddenly lost all their blood and anger, and swallowed all their resentment.

But Liu Yu Tianxia saw that there were more than tens of thousands of people. Wearing divine armor and a divine crown, colorful clouds flowed, and the charm of Taoism overflowed. The three-eyed god clan was the leader, with hundreds of elites all out, and the vertical eyes on their foreheads were indifferent and arrogant. Next were the giant god clan, the feather god clan, the fire god clan...nearly ten god clans. They had different forms, but all were mighty and extraordinary. The tall giant god clan had a body of about a thousand feet. There were strange patterns on their bodies. The feather god clan all had white wings and looked handsome.

Each clan had several thousand people. And their auras were extremely strong, and the weakest ones were in the middle stage of refining emptiness.

Let's count them again. The three-eyed god clan had two Mahayana masters, "Zhou Shenxiao" and the former clan leader Zhou Lin. Among the other more than ten god clans, there was one Mahayana master in the feather god clan and one Mahayana master in the fire god clan. Although the giant god clan had no Mahayana masters, they had combat power comparable to that of the Mahayana masters.

There were four Mahayana masters in total. After that, the powerful masters of each clan combined, adding up to about twenty-one people. The Liuyu God Clan is not weak, but for many years, the various clans have been in constant conflict and it is difficult to unite, like a pile of loose sand.

This moment concerns the honor of the Liuyu world and the weight of the world. The gods are all very proud people, so they cannot ignore them, so they come together. This strength is really terrifying. And those who come are the elite of the elite, the pride of each clan. Among tens of thousands of people, any one of them is a world-famous pride. It is not that all the cultivators in the world are pulled here.

The gods who are less talented, less famous, and have mixed bloodlines do not have this honor to participate in this dispute.

The people of Kunlun are full of ambition, but when they see the battle of Liuyu, they immediately lose their spirit and tremble with fear. No wonder Zhou Shenxiao dared to mock and ignore Kunlun. The old Taoist woman sighed repeatedly, and she was also inexpressibly sad.

It is really sad that the human race has weakened to this point. Zhou Shenxiao smiled and said, "What's your name, fellow Daoist?" Only Mahayana was worth asking. Although the three wonders of Kunlun had the power of Mahayana when they joined forces, in his opinion, they were just that, and he didn't take them seriously. But this old woman had a strong aura and unfathomable background. She had the qualifications.

The old woman said, "I'm Tong Musheng." She has a long-standing reputation, and few people in the world know her. The three wonders of Kunlun thought, "It's Senior Tong!" Tong Musheng in Kunlun was a genius of extraordinary talent in ancient times.

In those days, he was also a peak strong man who had few rivals in several worlds. It's just that the time was too long ago, and although there are records in books, very few people have studied it.

Zhou Shenxiao said, "It's Senior Tong, how are you?" Zhou Lin, the former patriarch of the Three-Eyed God Clan, said, "Senior Tong, we've met before. Do you remember?"

Tong Musheng said, "It's you?" She entered the Mahayana realm, and the spiritual energy was not at its peak at that time, and there were very few Mahayana masters. Tong Musheng traveled around several worlds, and there were really few rivals. He had been to Liuyu World. At that time, Zhou Lin had just come to the world and was hailed as the future prodigy of the Three-Eyed God Clan.

The two had a moment of intersection. Who would have thought that when they met again countless years later, it would be like this. At this time. Suddenly, there was a colorful light. People from Shanhai Tianxia had also come.

Most of Shanhai Tianxia are mountain spirits and wild monsters. Mountain spirits and wild monsters are not exclusive to Shanhai Tianxia. There are many in Fuyao, Kunlun, Liuyu, and even Honghuang. But the mountain spirits and wild monsters in Shanhai Tianxia are the most orthodox and the most powerful. They cannot be underestimated.

Zhou Shenxiao looked solemn, and he dared not underestimate Shanhai Tianxia. He would not shout or provoke them as he did Kunlun Tianxia. But seeing the colorful light flying over, surrounded by clouds and mist, it was full of immortal charm.

Before the people arrived, a female voice came: "Friends of Liuyu, you came so fast. Are you impatient?" The one who spoke was Luo Wunan. One of the Mahayana of Shanhai Tianxia.

She came on clouds and mist, with innate water wrapped around her. She was like the Goddess of Luo River in the water. It was magnificent. Many people focused their eyes on her and secretly marveled in their hearts.

After a while, the colorful light dissipated, and the people of Shanhai finally appeared. There were also more than tens of thousands of people coming. There were three Mahayana in total: Wang Wuqi, Luo Wunan, and "Feng Xiasheng" manifested by the three-color fairy seedlings.

Nineteen people merged together, each with a colorful body, extraordinary spirit, and unique breath. Either the spirit of the fairy grass or the spirit of the fairy stone manifested. There are all kinds of strange things. In addition to mountain spirits and wild monsters, there are also human beings.

A combined person from the Shanhai human race came, thirty-two refined emptiness. He is only the last one, and is not valued. If you don't look carefully, it is easy to ignore him.

The Shanhai human race has always been unfamiliar with Fuyao and Kunlun. Kunlun Tianxia saw that most of the visitors were foreigners, and they were unfamiliar and frightened. Knowing that there were also human beings in Shanhai, they were close to them, so they deliberately looked for the figure of Shanhai human beings. But the Shanhai human race ignored Kunlun intentionally or unintentionally. There was no eye contact.

In the past. The Shanhai human race claimed to be a kind of creature of heaven and earth. They were born and raised by nature. This was reluctantly accepted by Shanhai. Shanhai Tianxia is not as infighting as Liuyu Tianxia. But it attaches great importance to the birth and evolution of creatures of heaven and earth.

The distinction between innate and acquired is even more strictly defined. Although the Shanhai human race has not become a slave, they have never been treated by mountain spirits and wild monsters.

Luo Wunan and others arrived, only greeting Liuyu, but ignoring Kunlun. There is no need to say more about the contempt. The strength of the human race in Kunlun is really too chilling. If it weren't for Tong Musheng holding up the scene, I'm afraid some people would have fled.

More people are indignant in their hearts. If it weren't for the previous battles, how could it have fallen to this point. When Kunlun was at its peak, there were many talented and brilliant geniuses.

Compared with Liuyu and Shanhai, there are tens of thousands of people standing. Kunlun has only more than a hundred people, which is really dwarfed. Even breathing became small, and dared not make the slightest sound.

Soon, Yaoguang also had people coming. The Sand God Clan in Yaoguang is absolutely respected. Next is the Twelve Gods and Thirty-six Branches. Yaoguang is a world where humans and gods live together. The human race occupies nearly half.

But although there are many people, their status is extremely low. They call themselves the "Sand Slave Clan". Yaoguang didn't know what kind of mentality this event brought many "Shannu".

There are three Mahayana in Yaoguang world, namely Mitian and Luotian. And a "Shanhuangtian". The man sat high on the golden dragon throne, with a golden gauze curtain hanging down. His face could not be seen clearly, but he was noble beyond words.

Next, there were 31 combined strong men, not to mention the refining strong men, there were tens of thousands.

Seeing that everyone had arrived. A contest of determining the weight began.

(This chapter is nearly 3,000 words. Alas, I have been looking for a house recently and preparing to move. I ran around all day yesterday, but I didn't see anything satisfactory. It was like working for nothing. It's true that the update is not stable. I update once every three or five days. I reflect on it.)