Chapter 1187: The Holy Land of Human Race

This is news that is enough to shock the entire world of immortality. There are eight transcendents in the world, who have been eternal in the world since the age of the ancient nine emperors, and are invincible.
This is a group of powers that control life and death, and the immortal world. Some people will question the life and death of the Nine Emperors, but no one will doubt that the eight transcendents will also fall.
They represent the strongest, represent eternity? In the whole world, anyone besides the nine emperors can kill them, this is impossible!
But now, as the ancestor of the Great Leaf Immortal Sect and the pioneer of the Immortal Dao, Hongmeng Sanren has unexpectedly fallen!
But what the Golden Holy God said, can there be falsehoods? Moreover, the talented Hongmeng Sanren has already acquiesced.
The detached person has really fallen!
"The detachment fell, this is impossible..."
Venerable Taixu stared at the starry sky blankly. Even if he faced the transcendant before, he could argue with reason, but at this time he lost all his strength and collapsed completely.
The fall of Hongmeng scattered people is tantamount to the collapse of his lifelong beliefs, even if he has no time to bear it.
"No, no... Grand Master, his old man, unexpectedly fell..." But the monk who belonged to the Great Ye Xianzong, at this moment, fell on the ground as if he had lost his soul.
"Hey, I can't imagine that someone who is stronger than the detachment will also have a day of fall. Is there no real eternity in the world?"
"I can't believe that there is any power between the heaven and the earth that can put the transcendant to death, and the only thing that can make them fall is probably only the same level of power."
The Taoist Holy Master feels sadness in his heart.
"Said the donor carefully!"
The Lord of Buddhism quickly reminded him from the side, lowering his voice and said: "That kind of existence is not something we can make arrogant arguments. What is right and wrong? The fact is already in sight."
"It's a pity, it's a pity..." The Protoss's ultimate master also sighed several times. Then, he suddenly changed his face, looked up to the sky and laughed, and said: "It's a pity that he died too late, otherwise it would be a great blessing in the world!"
In contrast.
After the cultivators of the Golden Saints and Protoss were shocked, they were ecstatic in their hearts, and only felt that they had never felt so happy for a moment. Including other races that have nothing to do with the human race, there was a burst of joy in my heart.
The fall of Hongmeng Sanren, doesn't it mean that the influence of Big Leaf Immortal Sect has dropped drastically, once falling from the top human holy land to the same level as other top sects.
The Big Leaf Immortal Sect has occupied the position of the Holy Land for too long, and some people have long wanted to pull them down, especially those sects who think they have enough foundation and have been suffering from the protection of no detachment!
The most important thing is that when the Golden Holy God personally announces this news, the Big Ye Xianzong who has lost the asylum of the detached person will probably receive the eyes of many wolves and tigers.
When the fear of the Holy Land is lost...
Daye Xianzong is in a dire situation in the future!
From beginning to end, Lin Lang stood quietly in the same place, his expression unwavering, but his heart was full of unwillingness, and more, endless sadness enveloped him.
Hongmeng Sanren, the sage of the human race who hadn't really seen Lin Lang from the beginning to the end, but unreservedly gifted all his life accumulation to Lin Lang.
The blood of Hongmeng Sanren was flowing in his body now!
It is not him who will live forever, but the godhead of Hongmeng Sanren!
Including his cultivation base, if there is no Nine Heavens Fairy Code, how can he be today!
Compared with the sages of the human race, Lin Lang is more willing to treat him as a respected elder, without complaint, selflessness, and wholeheartedly training him as the hope of the Great Ye Immortal Sect.
"He has never taught me or said a word to me, but he is really right, giving me everything about him."
Lin Lang's expression remained unchanged, but tears had dripped down his cheeks.
Click!
Click!
It is moved and self-blame.
Hongmeng Sanren gave Lin Lang everything, and even in the end, Daye Xianzong invited him the last ray of consciousness that Hongmeng Sanren existed in the world.
But he... can't do anything about it!
"I'm sorry, it's my incompetence that disappointed you." Lin Lang burst into tears without knowing it. No matter how strong a man is, it is impossible to control his tear ducts in this situation.
"Don't blame yourself too much, you have done well." Chen Miaoxuan stepped forward and gently held Lin Lang's palm: "It's not your problem, it's time."
Jiang Xinyue also walked up to her, seeming to feel the endless sadness on Lin Lang, softly comforting, but it didn't help.
This kind of thing can only let Lin Lang calm down by himself.
After a long time, Lin Lang finally calmed down under the comfort of the second daughter, and sighed: "Even if I am incompetent, I will find out who killed Hongmeng Sanren in the next half of my life."
"The first thing is to take you safely away from this place. I don't want more people to die because of me."
While saying these few words, the idol raised by Daye Xianzong also floated out of a white mist at this time, silently submerged into Lin Lang's body.
Lin Lang suddenly raised his head, blood boiled all over his body, and countless avenue fluctuations faintly scattered all over his body. Those were the avenues that had not yet been enlightened and had already existed in Lin Lang's body.
Every drop of Dao blood left to him by Hongmeng Sanren contains the feelings of his life. Every drop of blood represents a kind of avenue. Even if Lin Lang was reborn and reborn many times, he never dissipated. In the past, they were sealed. of.
The statue squeezed out the last force to help Lin Lang dissipate the blood in his body, and was eclipsed and suddenly turned into powder.
This is the most precious gift Hongmeng Sanren left him!
"Time! Time! If I have enough time to improve my cultivation, I can definitely do it!" Lin Lang clenched his fists.
What he needs most now is time, even if he has half of the cultivation time of other detached ones, it is enough to fight the detached ones.
As if feeling Lin Lang's determination, Wu Daozi on the side also put his palm on Lin Lang's shoulder, and said: "Mother, mother, like a woman. Put away the reincarnation monument, I am here, and can protect you from leaving safely. "
"you……"
Lin Lang raised his head and looked at the simple and simple middle-aged Taoist beside him, opening his mouth to speak.
Wudaozi knew what he was going to say, and smiled: "I'm not like you are not weighing down on yourself. Until today I met the Golden Holy God, I finally realized one thing."
"what's up?"
Lin Lang asked subconsciously.
"It's nothing more than the detachment." Wudaozi laughed: "I am not related to you for no reason. Naturally, it is impossible to die for you. I was not an opponent of Pluto thousands of years ago."
Speaking of this, Wu Daozi's mouth also showed a strange and weird smile: "The power of Wu Dao is too much for the detached."
Lin Lang also suddenly realized that the Wudaozi next to him was a fierce man who had fought with the detachment in the past, but he didn't know which detachment the Wudaozi was against.
Hades!
Underworld messenger, the end of the six reincarnations, the ruler of the underworld!
According to Lin Lang's guess, even among the eight detached persons, Pluto is likely to be one of the strongest. In the past, Wudaozi fought with Pluto, and he was able to retreat, which shows the strength of the latter.
There is also the power of Wudao, and perhaps Wudaozi will have the power to escape when he encounters the golden holy god.
Outer sky.
The battle between the golden holy and the incarnation of Hongmeng Sanren also came to an end, and the golden holy fell from the sky, and the voice of indifference came first.
"After today, go to the Holy Land of Human Race!"