The northwest of Samsara City is about 60 million miles away.
In front of you is a vast plain, with a radius of about two hundred thousand miles, and hundreds of cities, large and small, standing there.
The largest one is located in the center of the plain, like a majestic emperor, surrounded by hundreds of cities, with stars holding the moon.
This city is called Bohuang City, covering an area of ??about seven thousand miles. It is a vassal force under the Samurai, and it is also the family of Bohufei.
This clan is not a native creature of Piaomiao Mountain, but migrated from all realms about 120,000 years ago, although it is a vassal of the Samurai.
But the power of the Bai Feng clan is no less than that of any middle-level force in the second class. The Bai Feng clan also has a very important say in the wheel of society.
Their ancestor was the same generation as Jun Qiansi, but due to Xueyun's strong suppression, the ancestor of the Bai Feng clan announced his retirement.
In a rather secluded mansion in Baifu City, an old man wearing a black moire robe, with a thin face, sunken eyes, sparse white hair, and a slight hunchback sat quietly in the courtyard.
Qi and blood are exhausted, and life is exhausted. Although he has the cultivation level of the Great Emperor, he is still in his twilight years.
Without relying on the support of pure Yuan Power, I am afraid that he would have transformed into a Tao long ago.
Every breath and every movement is an invisible consumption of energy. From the outside, if there is no opportunity, it can only last for less than thirty years.
He is Bai Fusong. Except for the ancestor who has retired, the entire Bai Fu clan has lived the longest and has the highest seniority.
Compared with the fourth lineage Zhongwu Qinghai, it is not much better, and it has lived for a full 40,000 years.
The limit of the Great Emperor in Ten Thousand Worlds is only thirty thousand years, but these immortals in Piaomiao Mountain, struggling one after another, can last more than ten thousand years longer than the Great Emperor in Ten Thousand Realms.
These old people who die for a day will not die, one day is deterrent!
¡° One more day of survival can protect the forces they live in, so they try their best to survive.
"Bai Husong, you are not dead yet."
"You really can endure it!"
"Why bother? Why not die happily and pass on your energy."
"But in thirty more years, you will surely die."
An old voice came from the void. The person who came was a figure that looked like an old mummy. It seemed that he had just crawled out of the grave. His life and flesh and blood had been exhausted to the extreme. Only a shriveled face was left on his body. Just skin.
But beneath this shriveled skin, there is a terrifying power that makes people jealous.
?? Luoyang Bo is also a peak emperor. He comes from the Tuling Tribe among the Four Spirit Tribes. He is also an immortal who has lived for nearly 40,000 years.
"Bo Husong, Uncle Luoyang, you two are still alive."
"We said goodbye back then, but we haven't seen each other for thousands of years!"
"Old ghost Bai Hu, if you don't sit at the end of your life and death and summon us all, your end is coming."
"Are you asking us to come and take you on your last journey?"
Another figure came through the void. The person's body was filled with an aura of decay and death. He seemed to be an undead from the underworld.
It is dark, cold, and forbidding, with the unique aura of the undead, especially the purple soul fire blooming in the eyes.
Zhan Chengye, the Great Emperor from the Zhan Ling Sect, also lived for 40,000 years. However, a hundred years ago, he was unwilling to lose his life and transformed into a Tao. He did not hesitate to introduce the death energy of the underworld and turned into an immortal.
"You are not dead yet, how can I be one step ahead of you?"
"We haven't seen each other for ten thousand years. Zhan Chengye, you finally chose immortality."
"Uncle Luoyang, you can't stand it any longer!"
"Stop talking nonsense, I have something important to do with you today."
"You must already know about the samsara. The Holy Son of our sect is the murderer of your disciples."
"No
If there is an accident, it will take three days at most to take part in the true test and step into that restricted area. "
"If you want revenge, this is the best opportunity."
Bo Hunsong glanced at the two of them coldly and silently, and his silence returned again.
Uncle Luoyang, Zhan Chengye was born in the same generation as himself, but the three of them were enemies.
There was a battle ten thousand years ago, with no winner or loser, and everyone was in a life-or-death situation.
Now the ancient wilderness has emerged, completely destroying?
An ancestor of the Bai Feng clan was once the first commander of the Dragon Demon Army in the Yuhua Dynasty.
"And he once served the prince, and he is the prince's confidant. He holds a treasure of the Ascension Dynasty in his hand.
Possessing magical and endless power, but what exactly is it?
But no one knows.
"Uncle Luoyang, Zhan Chengye, you"
"Damn it, you two shameless greedy people."
"Are you really deceiving me that there is no one in the Bai Feng clan?"
"Robbery with open fire, you two robbers."
Bo Hunsong's turbid eyes flashed with endless coldness and death. If possible, he really wanted to chop these two old thieves alive.
But he knew that this was impossible, if something happened to the territory of the Bai Feng clan here.
It will definitely provoke a war, and the Bai Feng clan will be unable to withstand the conquests of the two major forces.
"But Bo Fengfei is the hope of their clan, and that treasure is the continuation of the fate of the Bai Feng clan, so how can it be given to two bandits?"
"Forget it, I know you won't agree either."
"So just pretend we haven't been here this time."
"Old ghost Bo Fu, you have to think carefully. You only have this chance."
"You are reluctant to part with these external things, but you still want to enter the main chakra?"
"You decide for yourself whether you agree or not!"
Luoyang Bo looked at Bo Husong coldly, this was taking advantage of someone else's situation, because such opportunities don't come often.
"Whether it's Bo Feng Fei or the Bo Feng clan's treasure, they all have to decide."
After planning for tens of thousands of years, they finally got a chance, but how could they let it go so easily.
Reincarnation is dead, and reincarnation is nothing to worry about.
"Old ghost Bai Fu, do you have any other choice?"
"Today is the day we come. If we come here next time, it will be the day when your clan will be wiped out."
"You are right, we are just bandits holding an open fire."
"Behind me is not only the Zhan Ling Sect, but also several emperors from the underworld. You have to think about it carefully."
"Otherwise, I can't guarantee whether the area within a radius of 200,000 miles will become a dead zone."
"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, the Supreme Being of the Underworld has returned."
"I want to see that thing within three days."
"Otherwise, the Bai Feng clan will be destroyed!"
The purple soul fire in Zhan Chengye's eyes trembled violently, and his figure stepped through the void without giving Bo Hunsong a chance to speak.
For them, the reincarnation that has now lost the protection of reincarnation has ceased to exist in name only.
It will definitely be cannibalized by the four major forces.
Sooner or later, you will have to fall out. This is the old ghost Bai Feng who lured the wolf into the house.
?Persimmons naturally dare to be soft. Who told them to be soft persimmons now?
"Poof!"
"Robbers, a group of robbers."
"Uncle Luoyang, Zhan Chengye"
"Just wait for me"
"Did you really deceive me that the Bai Feng clan has no one?"
Bo Hunsong was so embarrassed and angry that he spurted out a mouthful of old blood. Endless evil appeared in his turbid eyes, as if a evil demon that had been sleeping for eternity had awakened. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com