Chapter 1152: The spirit race smuggled and returned to the Hongmeng fairyland

Ning Chen in peak state is too strong.
Even though he was stronger than a dark boundary guard, Ning Chen could crush and kill with a single finger.
Therefore, Ning Chen stepped onto the teleportation altar, as if entering a man's realm.
Hum!
The teleportation altar lights up, and Ning Chen is teleported away in an instant.
When he reappeared, he had come to a strange void.
In this piece of emptiness, there are all kinds of auras of darkness, underworld, angels, and Hongmeng circulating at the same time.
This is chaotic time and space!
Ning Chen still knew about the space.
This is a time and space intertwined from all walks of life, and entering this chaotic time and space, basically only the end of loss and fall.
But it has little effect on Ning Chen.
He can find the emptiness of Hongmeng through the circulation of breath, and then return to the world of Hongmeng.
However, this chaotic time and space is still very dangerous. Fortunately, Ning Chen has the secret of the line and can freely shuttle here.
Ning Chen walked in the chaotic time and space for a day, and he felt that he was getting closer and closer to the Hongmeng Void.
In addition, Ning Chen's current dark cultivation base was completely silent, and it was the Hongmeng cultivation base that manifested himself, he was in the realm of God! !
When Ning Chen left the Hongmeng Realm, he had not broken into the Immortal Cultivation Realm.
Returning at this time, nature is still in the original state.
"The entrance is just ahead."
Soon Ning Chen saw the entrance of Hongmeng Void.
But what surprised Ning Chen was that besides him, he also saw several immortal boats flying towards the entrance of the Hongmeng Void.
These people seem to come from another world.
They also want to sneak into the Hongmeng world.
Ning Chen quietly followed, and did not disturb them.
There are three flying boats, each with about a thousand people.
More than 3,000 people were smuggling, but in Ning Chen's view, they were a little embarrassed, more like running for their lives.
Moreover, it is indeed not easy to know the entrance to this Hongmeng world!
"This seems to be the Spirit Race!"
"Although this race is in a different world, it still has a good relationship with the Hongmeng world, and has goodwill towards people in the Hongmeng world."
Ning Chen said inwardly.
It is said that the spirit tribe once sheltered the fugitives of the Hongmeng clan. At that time, the Hongmeng world was invaded by a foreign land and the border was almost destroyed. In the end, these refugees survived under the protection of the spirit tribe, and then they could rise to the heavens and retake the Hongmeng. World.
Therefore, Hongmeng World owes the Spirit Race a great kindness.
Regarding these, Ning Chen was once the Qinglian ancestor god, so naturally he knew!
These spirit races in front of them are more like fleeing, I wonder what happened?
Ning Chen was a little puzzled, but he didn't show up, followed behind, and advanced in the void of Hongmeng.
A few days later, at the end of the Hongmeng Void, a vortex void finally appeared.
This is the transmission channel to the Hongmeng Immortal Realm, as long as you go through it, you can return to the Hongmeng Realm.
Ning Chen saw that the three immortal boats rushed into the cloud-like vortex and disappeared.
Ning Chen stepped forward without any hesitation.
The next moment, he passed through the cloud-like vortex, and when he reappeared, he found himself back in a familiar world.
No doubt he is back.
The place I returned was the Four Heavenly Immortal Domain of Hongmeng Realm.
"Heh, there are really a lot of immigrants from Immortal Territory today."
"Take them all, caught mining in the Xiangu Mine!"
"It just so happens. Recently, the Xiangu Mine is very short of manpower."
Ning Chen heard a sound.
At this time, a group of immortal masters around Ning Chen approached him.
There was a scream from the front.
There was a conflict, the three immortal boats were all blown up, and the people of the spirit race were suppressed and imprisoned by the guarding formation.
Here in Ning Chen, there are ten strong immortals.
The cultivation base is in the fairyland.
Such a cultivation base was very weak in front of Ning Chen and could not stand a blow.
Ning Chen could kill them silently.
Ten fairy monarchs, at the same time, want to take down Ning Chen, and then send them to the Xiangu Mine to become a mine slave!
In their eyes, Ning Chen, a smuggler, was just like an ant, without any difference.
"Xiangu Mine?"
"This used to be my Qinglian Taoist property, now I am afraid it has completely changed hands."
"Because there were no mining slaves, only mining people, who are free!"
Ning Chen thought in his heart.
Seeing that the ten powerful immortals were about to be killed, Ning Chen waved his hand and shed a light of imprisonment. The ten powerful immortals were all imprisoned.
The person in front, who was dealing with a group of Spirit Race, did not find it.
Ning Chen is now surrounded by ten immortal masters, and those people have not noticed anything unusual.
However, the life and death of these ten immortal masters were already in Ning Chen's hands, and he could wipe them out with a single thought.
"Xiangu Mine, whose industry belongs to now?"
Ning Chen asked indifferently.
At this moment, Ning Chen had already placed a soundproof barrier around him, and he was not afraid of the sound.
The ten immortal masters were already very shocked.
They never dreamed that this young smuggler who had not even stepped into the real fairyland was so powerful and terrifying.
Before waving, they all imprisoned them.
It's ridiculous that they ignorantly treat each other as ants, but they don't know that they are the real ants.
"You, you are so bold. As a smuggler, it is already a felony. If you dare to detain us, aren't you afraid to offend the gate of hell?"
An immortal expert quickly reacted, and after speaking, his voice was still full of arrogance.
puff!
However, as soon as his voice fell, Ning Chen directly pointed it out, turning into a blood mist.
Kill directly!
In Ning Chen's eyes, he made no secret of his killing intent, and his expression was cold.
The gate of hell, would Ning Chen know it?
It belongs to one of the nine great ancestor gods, the Taoism of the killing ancestor god.
This orthodoxy is very cruel, to prove the truth.
In fact, it is not wrong to prove the way by killing, but they mentioned that they must first kill the people around them, and then slaughter the city, which is extremely cruel and cruel, without a trace of moral bottom line.
Ning Chen has never liked this kind of orthodoxy.
When he was the Qinglian Ancestor God in his previous life, he warned the Ancestral God of Killing Dao to restrain his ordination. Only then did the Ancestor God of Killing Dao dare not mess around.
but now,
The gate of has no scruples.
Because Dao Yi Patriarch will never stop it.
Knowing that the other party was the gate of hell, Ning Chen didn't need to keep his hands anymore and directly obliterated it.
After that, Ning Chen swallowed his soul and searched for it.
Soon Ning Chen learned of a huge amount of memory information.
Over the years, the gate of really wanted to be unscrupulous, killing people like hemp, turning the cities into a on earth, and his own Qinglian Taoist industry was also occupied a lot by the gate of hell.
For example, Xiangu Mine, one of the largest industries in the Fourfold Immortal Realm, is also occupied by the gate of hell.
They turned all people into mine slaves. Who dares not to obey, kill!
This area belongs to the gate of hell, so the illegal crossing is also guarded by people from the gate of hell.
For smugglers, the young and strong were arrested and sent to the Xiangu Mine, the old, the weak and the disabled were all slaughtered on the spot, and the women were naturally arrested and humiliated.
"Boy, how dare you kill our people at the gate of hell, you are dead, no one can save you!!"
The other nine gate disciples shouted.
But soon, they felt desperate, because the young man had no trace of fear at the gate of hell.
Puff!
Ning Chen completely ignored their threats, still raising his hand, obliterating them all.