Chapter 321 Looking Down at An Lan (Third Update)

The desert is vast, and the long sound of ringing bells echoes in everyone's hearts. The immortal king An Lan comes out of the mountain to cross the border wilderness.

He is obviously not in this world and has not crossed the abyss yet, but everyone can see the ancient chariot he is riding in.

Even the weakest creatures in the Imperial Pass can see clearly without opening their eyes.

"The Immortal King!"

The foreign armies roared in unison, shaking the sky and the earth. The endless creatures were like a black torrent, with overwhelming momentum, especially the Anlan chariot, which made the creatures of Diguan feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

Someone asked Foreign Territory. Previously, the Imperial Pass handed over Huang, and the price was that Foreign Territory swore an oath with the blood of the immortal king not to cross the abyss.

Now, An Lan's chariot appears, intending to break the promise. Isn't the other party afraid of the power of cause and effect?

The strong man from the foreign land responded with a sneer. The drop of blood that made the blood oath was just the blood of the deceased quasi-king.

He was extremely close to the realm of the Immortal King during his lifetime, so the fluctuations he caused were so like the Immortal King that he deceived everyone.

"It's too much!"

Some people roar and gnash their teeth, but they can only be incompetent and furious. Without strength, they will be played by their opponents and applauded. If there is a true immortal in Jiutian, how can he not recognize the authenticity of that drop of blood?

"Haha, it's just a bunch of ants, what a big deal." The foreign immortal sneered and responded there, destroying everyone's confidence.

"Ding!"

The bells like a reminder sounded again, and the chariot advanced slowly, seemingly in no hurry at all. The torrent of weather secrets came like a heavy ancient history, making it impossible to breathe.

What makes people even more desperate is that from beginning to end, there was no movement in the chariot, and no words came out, as if the world was disillusioned and the world of mortals was not in its eyes. It was a kind of aloof and supercilious indifference that made Diguan No matter what the person does, he appears pale and weak.

Finally, before the chariot reached Tianyuan, the golden-backed bull felt the pressure and slowed down.

"An Lan, you executioner, don't even think about stepping across this abyss."

A roar came from above the abyss. It was a one-armed old man with a group of old men standing beside him. Although his beard was gray, his voice was loud and loud, shaking the sun, moon, and stars.

Then, a mottled ancient city appeared, hanging high in the sky, casting a large shadow, covering the sky and the sun, suppressing it, and emitting immeasurable fairy light.

"It's really that city!" Some old people in the Imperial Pass were very excited. The city hanging in the sky was the real Imperial City. The current Imperial Pass was built later. They had heard about the original Imperial City. Endless legends, I saw my true appearance today.

"boom!"

Unparalleled murderous intent surged from above the original imperial city. Immortal symbols lit up one after another, shaking the world and illuminating the past, present and future.

The Imperial City followed the trend and suppressed the aloof Immortal King An Lan.

The bull pulling the cart felt the pressure and stopped talking. However, he did not panic because he knew how powerful his master was.

At this time, An Lan moved for the first time. He stretched out a palm, slowly but powerfully, and lifted it towards the falling imperial city.

"Boom!"

Unparalleled murderous intent broke out, and various immortal symbols flashed and emitted bright light. However, there was nothing that could be done about this palm. It seemed to have a supreme power that could hold up everything.

Finally, the ancient city stopped moving and was held up by one of An Lan's palms. No matter how much immortal light it erupted, it could not shake this powerful palm.

Everyone was deeply shocked when they saw all this. How strong is the Immortal King? Just one hand held the legendary city firmly. Can they really resist such a presence? When An Lan crosses the abyss of heaven, who else can stop him?

Above the Imperial Pass, Shi Hao was relatively calm, because he had seen the king who was sitting in the original imperial city and learned that Chi Cang had left enough Thunder Tribulation Liquid there to support the king's attack.

It would not be easy for An Lan to come over. However, the last of the seven kings had to rely on the terrain of Tianyuan to compete with An Lan, otherwise it would be impossible to stop An Lan.

Once An Lan crosses the abyss, no one can stop him unless the elders of Shicun come out.

"boom!"

Sure enough, in the next second, the king took action, controlling the original imperial city and mobilizing the power of Tianyuan to suppress Xiang Anlan and resist his progress.

Sitting cross-legged in the original imperial city, King Shi knew that it would be difficult to stop An Lan. Now all he could do was to delay the arrival of the Thunder Emperor and the ancestral sacrificial spirits. Chi Cang once said that when foreign lands invaded Jiutian, , he and Liu Shen will join the battle.

King Shi didn't know if Chi Cang would really come, but he had no choice but to believe it.

"Boom!"

The entire abyss is burning, emitting fairy energy all over the sky, condensing into fierce flames, steaming, turning into immortal laws, falling from the abyss, killing gods when gods block them, and killing Buddhas when Buddha blocks them.

The sudden fierce resistance shocked many immortals in foreign lands. Who would have thought that after an era of continuous conquest, the supreme beings in that city would still be alive and still have the power to resist.

At this time, five decrees flew out from An Lan's back, as if he had been prepared for it. Each of them emitted bright light, illuminating Hengyu and heading towards Tianyuan.

That is the decree of the Immortal King. One represents an immortal king. The breath he releases is invincible in heaven and earth. It looks at the past, present and future, and is even more amazing than An Lan's breath. Obviously, the owner of the decree is not simple, and is terrifying.

Under everyone's gaze, the five terrifying Immortal King's decrees turned into five big hands, and together with An Lan's palms, they suppressed the sky, locked the sky and the earth, and sealed the universe.

At this moment, the world seemed to be reopening, chaotic energy spurted out, and violent explosions were heard in the abyss, as if there was some kind of fierce confrontation.

In the end, nothing could be seen clearly there. It was chaos. Whether it was the people from the Imperial Pass or the foreign army, they were all stiff and felt suffocated.

I don't know how long it took before people came back to their senses and their vision became clear.

The desert is still there and has not been destroyed. Anlan Gong participates in creation, and all the power bursts are concentrated in the abyss, and the foreign army below is not damaged at all.

The hearts of the nine-day souls were gloomy, and there was no longer any light, because the immortal king who took action was not only An Lan, but the five decrees represented five immortal kings.

At this moment, Tianyuan was silent and everything was still.

Five immortal king's decrees were sealed on the abyss of the sky, and all laws were suppressed. However, An Lan, holding the original imperial city with one hand, did not make any movement, and the universe seemed to be frozen at this moment.

In the center of the original imperial city, the sky-reaching light beam combined with the Heart of the Abyss remained motionless and froze there. The scene seemed to be at a deadlock, but people knew that when the deadlock was broken, the sky would collapse and the earth would fall apart, and the sun and the moon would lose light.

On the wall of the Imperial Pass, a group of children appeared. They were the ones brought by Shi Hao from the original Imperial City. With tears in their eyes, they already knew the outcome.

"grandfather!"

In the original imperial city, the one-armed old man showed determination, and a group of old people beside him were determined to die. They were ready to hold those immortal fires, rush towards An Lan, and use their own lives to fly moths into the flames to break the balance.

However, in the end, the king in the imperial city spoke up and stopped them.

Because even if they sacrifice their lives, it will not help the war situation. They will only lose their lives in vain, which is meaningless.

If it really comes to the moment when it is time to live and die with the original imperial city, King Shi will not begrudge his life.

"Kings!"

The one-armed old man hesitated to speak. They really wanted to do something, but they were too powerless to face the terrifying Immortal King.

"Ding!"

The bell rang again, and the golden-backed bull set off again, pulling the mottled ancient chariot towards Tianyuan.

Nothing could be seen in the chariot, it was chaos, except for a majestic big hand, holding the imperial city firmly and motionless.

An Lan, whose fighting prowess is unparalleled, has shocked the past and the present, and is about to cross the abyss of heaven.

The creatures in Diguan were chilled from head to toe.

"Immortal King!" The foreign army roared with even greater momentum, making way for Anlan's chariot.

"It's over. They have a slight advantage and have broken the balance. They want to cross the Tianyuan. Once they come over, everything is over." In the Imperial Pass, a famous scholar whispered, full of anxiety and despair.

At this time, it is useless to say anything. There is no true immortal, and there is no supreme power. What can we use to resist the immortal king?

This is a situation of death, this is a situation of despair.

"It's our turn."

"We are not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. Attacking and killing the Immortal King will make this life worthwhile, so what if we die?" Someone roared with incomparable determination.

However, they are neither immortal nor true immortals. Can they really stop An Lan?

"Anyway, it is a death. It is better to die vigorously, and it is not a wasted trip to this world." A commander said with a smile, already looking down on life and death.

"Indeed, with my blood, I will splash the sky to make my ambition clear." Someone shouted, not afraid of death.

These words ignited the Imperial City and dissipated a lot of the desperate atmosphere. This was the Imperial Pass. They fought with foreign creatures all the year round, and countless people were killed or injured. The worst result was nothing more than death, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

The crowd was so angry that they all went to die, even if they could not hurt the immortal king at all, they would still splash his blood.

At this moment, an old man stood up and stopped the people who were about to kill them. He sighed and said, "You guys, step back and let me go."

He is a supreme leader in Diguan, with high moral character and high respect. He made the place quiet as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Master!" Qi Hong shouted.

The master he was talking about was the original owner of the Five Spirits Chariot, an old Supreme, known as Old Man Qingmu. When he was young, he drove the Five Spirits Chariot. He was powerful in the world and looked down upon the nine heavens. He was the Supreme in this field. A leader with few rivals.

Since then, Old Man Aoki has stayed in the Imperial Pass for most of his life. Now, he is old and frail, and his energy and blood have dried up, but he is still the invincible supreme being.

At this moment, he was determined to take action, sacrifice himself, and fight out of seclusion.

Hearing Qi Hong's shouts, Old Man Qingmu sighed in his heart. He would never be able to come back. Qi Hong was the only one he couldn't worry about. However, if the Imperial Pass was broken, it would be useless to say this.

"There is no other way. We have to use that ancient tablet in advance. You need to know that the opportunity is fleeting. By the time he crosses the abyss, it will be too late." He sighed.

The pale hair and thin figure make people feel sad when they look at it.

At this time, Meng Tianzheng stood up and wanted to replace Old Man Qingmu, but was stopped before he could speak.

"Don't argue, don't talk too much. I will take care of this monument, and you will be in charge of Diguan. You are needed here." Old Man Qingmu said.

Suddenly, there was silence on the city wall. The other Supremes did not speak, but just watched silently, with sadness in their eyes as they bid farewell to this old friend.

If an old supreme with dried up energy and blood wants to activate the Immortal Suppressing Monument, he can only use one method to exert the greatest power, and that is blood sacrifice. Other than that, there is no other way. In other words, if nothing unexpected happens, Old Man Qingmu will never come back and will be buried with that monument.

As we are both supreme, we naturally have compassion in our hearts.

Above the Imperial Pass, the rays of light flashed slightly, and Old Man Qingmu appeared, carrying a heavy ancient stele on his back and moving forward step by step.

There were no living beings on the city wall who were not sad. Shi Hao's chest felt very uncomfortable. Was he just watching Qi Hong's master die in vain?

"Liu Shen, Uncle Chicang, where are you?" He called in his heart.

Somehow, his call seemed to have an effect. Old Man Qingmu, who was struggling to carry the monument on his back, suddenly heard a strange voice, which made the old supreme man pause in his steps, feel sad, and almost shed tears. Come.

"Go back, as long as we are here, the sky will not collapse."

These words allowed Old Man Qingmu to break his guard. In this darkest moment, a supremely powerful person arrived and brought hope to Diguan.

Not only Old Man Qingmu, but everyone in the Imperial Pass heard it, including King Shi and a group of old people sitting cross-legged in the original Imperial City.

Even the foreign army, Jinbei Mangniu, An Lan and others who pulled the cart heard it.

This voice was so vigorous, majestic, and majestic, as if it were a supreme emperor speaking.

Shi Hao, Qingyi, and the creatures who participated in the ancient flower buds of the ancient world were all excited. This voice was too familiar. It was the thunderous one who killed two of the four immortals and injured two of them - the Thunder Emperor. .

It was true as Shi Hao said, his master, the Ten Fierce Thunder Emperors, really appeared at this critical moment of life and death.

Everyone took a deep breath and their hearts beat hard. Is it true that one of the Ten Evils appeared in this world to save Jiutian? They looked around, trying to find the source of the sound.

In the original imperial city, King Shi breathed a sigh of relief, finally waiting.

He had already seen that at the far end of the world, a majestic man and a peerless beauty with a fluttering white skirt came hand in hand. Their arrival silenced the world.

When some immortals saw this man and woman, they were all shocked beyond measure, because they had seen them before, especially men. Why could they still appear in the world when they were supposed to be dead?

Chi Cang and Liu Shen were not walking fast. They looked very slow, but in fact they were moving quickly. In an instant, they arrived in front of the Imperial Pass and faced the abyss.

They stood there like two unshakable mountains, making all the creatures in Diguan burst into tears. There really was a powerful person coming to save the world, and there was still hope for Jiutian.

"An Lan, haven't you ever thought about Tianyuan? No one is stopping you now, come here." Chi Cang said in a superior tone, looking down at the front with his indifferent eyes.

Let me tell you, there should be no Ye Fan here. I really don’t want to make a lot of noise. Ye Fan appears in the original work probably because no one can stop An Lan here. It’s different now, so it doesn’t make sense for him to appear. On the contrary, Flooding.

So I won’t write it.