Vol 3 Chapter 353: The mind of the kings of the fairyland

Fairy domain.
A huge and incomparable city surrounded by infinite fairy qi, suspended in the center of the universe, has a kind of eternal power that can be imprinted on people's hearts forever even with a single glance, unforgettable.
Outside Xiancheng are countless colored light strips of various colors, all of which are hanging galaxies.
Numerous big suns and bright moons revolve around Xiancheng, as if this city is the center of heaven and earth, and the laws of all things must change here, being suppressed by this fairy town.
This is Panwangcheng.
"My king, Immortal King Xuantian said so."
Standing in the Panwang Mansion, Pan Shao gave a detailed report on the various experiences he had experienced when he went to nine days and ten places.
In fact, they just conveyed Lin Yang's words intact.
But because this involves a fairy king, Pan Sha will be so solemn.
Before coming to Panwang's Mansion, Panya and the celestial sages who went to Jiutianshidi had an in-depth understanding of the changes in Jiutianshidi over the years, and they reported together this time.
A stalwart figure sitting in the tumbling chaotic air made him look very vague. The whole body was filled with immortal king series symbols of immortality, enough to obliterate everything in the world.
At this moment, the stalwart figure, still like a sculpture, slowly spoke.
"For decades to become a fairy throne..."
His voice is unusually old and vicissitudes, it seems that he hasn't spoken for countless years, this time it is the first time he has spoken since the endless years.
This is indeed the case. After opening the door to the immortal realm of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, he felt the change of heaven and knew that when he knew that nine heavens and ten Earths gave birth to a powerful immortal king, he just used the soul The imperial king's decree was passed down, and there was no word.
And the last time he spoke aloud, it was an era in Xianyu, tens of millions of years have passed since now.
He is the king of Pan, the supreme immortal king of Xianyu.
After a long period of silence, King Pan continued:
"I already know that, now I will summon all the kings and wait for the visit from the Taoist Fellow Xuantian. You go down."
"Yes."
Pan Shao bowed slightly and walked out of Pan Wang Mansion.
He has done everything he needs to do, and what is left about the immortal king of the nine heavens and ten places is a level that the kings of the immortal realm can set foot. Even if he is a messenger of the Pan King, he is not qualified.
After Pan Sha left, Pan Wang, who was wrapped in the tumbling chaos, looked towards Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, speechless for a long time.
"Slaying the Scarlet King, An Lan, Emperor Qiong, and becoming the Immortal King for decades is really an odd number..."
After a long time, King Pan regained his gaze, and in his thoughts a piece of the edict of the Immortal King spread to all the immortal kings in the fairyland.
He knew that this immortal king giant was killed by Xuantian during Nirvana, which does not mean that the new immortal king born in Nine Heavens and Ten Lands had the power to kill giants.
However, An Lan's strength is not inferior to him. He is the top of the kings, which made him extremely cautious. Moreover, he killed the Emperor Qiong in a short time, which made King Pan attach great importance to Lin Yang.
Regarding what Lin Yang said about the migration of the monks from the nine heavens and ten places into the immortal realm, King Pan is not alone. After all, the traces of dark matter accumulated in the masses of monks are inconspicuous on a single monk. Will affect temperament, but will not degenerate.
But the sum is also a very surprising number, making him frown.
"The Emperor Qiong has indeed fallen, Tianji feels it, but An Lan and the Chi King..."
"Is it killed in the sea of ​​bounds? So it was not caught by the secret?"
Thinking of the results of the secret deduction before, Pan Wang couldn't help but be puzzled.
After knowing the end of Emperor Qiong, he then proceeded to deduce the secret of heaven, and the result was very clear, and it was indeed a fall.
However, Pan Wang deduced the fate of An Lan and Chi Wang, but the result was a bit vague, not as clear as the Emperor Qiong.
"Regardless of whether An Lan and the Scarlet King have really fallen, they can't change the nine-day king who can kill the immortal king. He is definitely a supreme fairy king. Don't be negligent."
The fluctuation of Pan Wang's spiritual thought finally fell silent, and his whole person became like before, like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture.
And in all the universes of Xianyu, there is a bright light that cuts through the vast sea of ​​stars. That is the fairy king who rules the universe, and opened his eyes.
Their eyes cut through the sea of ​​stars and burned the big star.
"Nine heavens and ten earth... Xuantian... dark matter."
The kings of the Immortal Territory were whispering, understanding all the reasons from King Pan's decree.
It can be said that with the exception of some fairy kings who have been in seclusion for countless years and those who stepped into the sea, at this moment, all the fairy kings in the fairyland knew the news.
In a universe not far from Panwang universe, an immortal king is also looking at nine heavens and ten earth.
"I want to see how this newly promoted Immortal King will convince the kings of our world to allow them to agree that a large number of monks from nine days and ten places enter the immortal domain."
There was a faint fluctuation in the voice of the fairy king, which was an expectation.
He is the Hunyuan Immortal King, the ancestor of Huntian Supreme, and the ancient immortal king who has been enlightened in many eras.
A flaming red fairy furnace was held in the palm of Hunyuan Immortal King ~ EbookFREE.me~ This is his enlightenment magic weapon Hunyuan Immortal King Furnace, which looks like the Crimson King Furnace.
The universe at the beginning of Yuan Dynasty.
"I wonder if this Xuantian has anything to do with that willow tree."
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the immortal king who dangled the light of the heavens in his body heard the nine heavens and ten places, and he thought of the ancient ancestor sacrifice spirit discovered thousands of years ago. At that time, he wanted to bring this ancestral sacrifice spirit from the nine heavens and ten places back to the fairyland. , Studied the other side's giant road, but finally missed.
Cross-border shots, even if he and Immortal King Ao Sheng, Taishi Immortal King joined forces, they were also fled by the Willow God halfway through Nirvana.
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When the minds of the immortal kings in the fairyland were different, Lin Yang was also using Shi Hao's supreme essence and blood as a guide, using the secret method of another world to refine a fairy artifact.
This is Lin Yang combined with the many worlds where he and I are projecting, and finally deduced the one.
In the beginning, this refining method was only at the level of the humane domain. After all, the combat power of the world's most powerful was no more than the escape or supreme series of the perfect world.
But the systems in different worlds are really amazing, even Lin Yang couldn't help but pay attention.
After Lin Yang became a legendary power, he promoted this refining technique to the realm of immortality, and he could refine artifacts that were not inferior to immortal artifacts.
Although he has never practiced his body, he and I in a certain world did use this refining technique to refine a fairy artifact named by Lin Yang as the "Gospel God of the New Era".
"I took the Daluo Immortal Sword, and this time I made an immortal sword for Shi Hao. It can blend into the flesh and blood like the king of the gods of the Yangshen world, making the five fingers as sharp as an immortal sword. Outside, the imperial swordsman."
The five large groups of immortal gold slowly deformed under Lin Yang's power, and the symbol of billions of immortals was punched out by him, and they were refined by secret methods.
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Chapter 3 may be more than eight o'clock...