Heimarian Odyssey - Chapter 4246

[Chapter 4246 Invasion of Immortal Realm]
Above the endless fighter planes and ships, a middle-aged monk in black robes stood in front of the Holy See priest Milch.
If Locke had any old enemies in Immortal Realm, the giant mosquito monster that he had fought with was counted as one, and there was another guy who was once the most powerful person in the Heavenly Demon Realm–the leader of the Heavenly Dao League, Mo Luo.
Locke’s first lotus seed of destruction was initially obtained from this guy, which directly prompted Locke to embark on the path of destruction.
For Mo Luo, Locke is the lifelong enemy who takes away his chances.
It was just because Locke made good friends with too many saints in the fairyland, and later his own strength also made breakthroughs, which made the gap between Mo Luo and Locke wider and wider.
Today’s Mo Luo is just a small fish in the early stage of quasi-sage.
After more than 100,000 years of painstaking practice, Mo Luo’s strength did not rise but fell.
Except because he had a bad relationship with Locke, most of the saints in the fairyland didn’t want to see him.
Another reason is that 5,000 years ago, at the beginning of the conquest war between Xianyu and Taila, the Baimei Daoist of the Shushan Sword Sect posed him.
Daoist Baimei and Mo Luo have had a long-standing feud, and the grievance between the two of them can even rise to the conflict between the Heavenly Demon Realm and the Tianshu Realm.
Since the catastrophe with the immortals and demons of the Guangming God Clan that year, Master Baimei and his Shushan Sword School have been going smoothly.
Not only Baimei Daoist cultivated himself to the pinnacle of quasi-sage, but even Shushan Sword Sect also emerged a number of Da Luo Jinxian level monks one after another.
Contrary to the development of Baimei Daoist and Shushan Sword Sect, Mo Luo and his Tiandaomeng have had bad luck in the past hundreds of thousands of years.
Not only the Tiandao League’s top spot in the Heavenly Devil Realm was taken away by the Hehuanzong, but even in terms of personal realm, the Hehuanzong’s Queen of the Heavens had not long ago entered the middle stage of quasi-sage.
Mo Luo didn’t know the relationship between Baimei Daoist and Heaven’s Yinhou, but thousands of years ago, the suppression from the righteous Daoist Baimei and the evil Tian’s Yinhou made Mo Luo completely unable to get along in the fairyland civilization.
For a well-known evil cultivator like him, no matter where he goes in the Immortal Realm, everyone shouts and beats him.
In particular, this guy has not embarked on the golden age of the external development of the fairyland civilization in the past hundreds of thousands of years. More and more fairyland quasi-sages and Daluo Jinxian monks have appeared, making him, the former giant of the magic way, gradually neglected by people. .
It was also when Mo Luo was most frustrated that he happened to meet Kiraya, the seventh-level brain eater in the Terra star field.
In other words, he was just so unlucky that he was caught by Kiraya.
It can be said that he did it to save his life
, so as not to be parasitized by the brain eaters.
It can also be said that he is out to avenge the good and the evil in the Immortal Domain, so that he has now become the anti-bone boy with the highest personal strength and realm in the Immortal Domain Civilization.
“Are you sure there are no other saint-level combat powers in the Immortal Realm?” Milch couldn’t help asking, this was the third time he asked Mo Luo the same question.
“No, all the saints in the Immortal Domain have dispatched to the Taila Starfield and the Blue Fist Martial Arts Starfield. As far as I know, there have been no new saint breakthroughs in the Immortal Domain in recent years.” Mo Luo replied cautiously.
“Then you told me that there is a master’s corpse in Immortal Realm, and where did it come from?” Milch then asked.
“It is rumored that it was a giant of the demonic way that fell from the prehistoric world in ancient times, and it was called the Demon Ancestor.”
“As for how he fell, it is generally said that he was killed by the Taoist ancestor, but whether the Taoist ancestor existed or not, this is also a conclusion that no one knows in the prehistoric world.”
“It is said that in ancient times, Dao Patriarch gave three sermons, but unfortunately I hadn’t embarked on the road of cultivation at that time, so I couldn’t be sure if this was true.” Mo Luo replied.
This is the difference between having a heel and not having a heel. Other core disciples of the Saint Dao Court, or the demon master Kunpeng, Zhenyuanzi Daxian, Minghe Patriarch, etc., must all know the taboo of Taoist Hongjun’s name.
Even they had heard Hongjun’s preaching in person, and they were considered as one of the three thousand mortal guests in Zixiao Palace, and they could barely establish a master-student relationship with Hongjun.
But even though Mo Luo is a quasi-sage in the Immortal Domain, compared with those old-fashioned quasi-sages, he is more than a little bit worse.
Mo Luo’s real fame period should be after the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods.
At that time, the Dragon and Han catastrophe and the Lich catastrophe had long since ended, and the three sermons in Zixiao Palace earlier were unknown in what year and month.
Under the circumstances that prehistoric monks generally like to live in secluded cultivation, how can he, who is in the world of demons, hear the name of the Taoist ancestor?
If it hadn’t been for a mistake to get a lotus seed of destruction and part of the inheritance of the demon ancestor Luohu, it is still a question of whether this guy can finally enter the quasi-sage realm.
It’s no wonder that this guy gradually fell into a disadvantage in the confrontation with Master Baimei.
In addition to his bad luck in the past hundreds of thousands of years, the real Baimei is backed by the sage Laozi, and there is a world of difference between the two, whether it is the inheritance of martial arts or the elixir of medicine.
“Ancestor of Dao…” He lowered his head and muttered these two words, the uneasiness and hidden dangers in the heart of the Holy See leader Milch became deeper.
It’s a pity that since leaving the Blue Fist Martial Arts Starfield and arriving in the chaotic void where the civilization of the Immortal Domain is located, Milch’s good at divination of holy light
loses its effectiveness.
Just like the environment they faced in the chaotic void at this time, it was dark everywhere, full of unknowns and crises.
Seemingly seeing the faint worry on Milch’s face, Kiraya, the seventh-level brain eater on the other side, smiled slightly, and said in relief, “Even if there is any hidden strength in the depths of the fairyland, it is probably similar to the guardian of the plane.” The presence.”
“With our three masters taking action, even if he has the blessing of local rules, he will not be able to please.”
“Not to mention, Master, don’t you still have the Tower of Hope traction technique.” Kiraya smiled.
The Tower of Hope traction technique is one of the most famous tricks in Enze Continent. When the eighth-level creature Milt failed to surprise the leader of Tongtian, he left the battlefield directly with the help of the world-class secret treasure, the Tower of Hope.
In addition to being able to withdraw the Holy See Legion back to the Enze Continent in an instant, the Tower of Hope is also a two-way transmission equipment, which means that another eighth-level leader of the Holy See, Milt, can also use this equipment to achieve instant cross-star field support.
The relief from Kilaya didn’t make Milch relax much.
In fact, whether it is Kiraya or Mara who has betrayed the Immortal Realm, Milch doesn’t like these two guys.
If it weren’t for the fact that there were no other allies, the Holy See would definitely not join forces with such an existence.
I couldn’t help but look into the depths of the chaotic void, and the blind old man Allen, who was at the other side of the Holy See army, informed, and Milch reminded the other party to be prepared to deal with abnormalities at any time.
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It was also when the Holy See army penetrated into the chaotic void, the two people who were discussing Taoism in Zixiao Palace put down the teacups in their hands at the same time.
“Does Daozu need my help?” The Desperate Spider Mother asked with interest.
“Should…no need.” Daozu looked into the depths of the star field and pondered.
Immediately, a beam of white light shot out from Zixiao Palace, and shot straight towards the prehistoric land below.
In the place suppressed by the four holy beasts of Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, at the same time, incomparably majestic rules and energy elements emerged.
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These majestic rules and energies condensed a light blue energy shield directly outside the prehistoric world.
Countless prehistoric creatures couldn’t help raising their heads, they didn’t know what happened.
And the Queen Mother of the Jade Emperor, who sits in the Zhongji Heavenly Court, soon heard the words of the Taoist ancestor in her mind.
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Maybe it’s been too long since the fifth watch, and today I feel a bit overwhelmed.
[End of this Chapter]
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