Immortal Renegade

Chapter 83 The Order of the Extraterritorial Battlefield
Throughout the territory of Zhao Kingdom, there were several masters of the Nascent Soul stage, all of them flew towards the Tongtian Tower at the first time.

Ye Zizai in the depths of the corpse Yinzong's underground cave, his eyes flashed, also disappeared in place, teleported out, and left far away.Before leaving, he used the blue jade slip to issue an order to all the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect.

"The old man has been away for a few days, and the formation is closed. Anyone who tries to break into the formation will be killed without mercy!"

Teng Huayuan, the ancestor of the Teng family, was meditating in the ancestral house of the Teng family at the moment when the colorful Tianwei appeared. He suddenly opened his eyes, looked up at the sky in shock, hesitated for a moment, left a sound transmission jade slip, and escaped. .

The same scene was staged at the same time in the Demon Dao, such as Tiandaomen, Hehuan Sect, Wufeng Valley, and the Right Dao, such as Misty Sect, Yuanxi Sect, and Jixie Sect.

From the territory of Zhao State, the Changhongs flying out of several places gathered at the Tongtian Tower at the fastest speed.

The Tower of Babel is a landmark building for joining the Cultivation Alliance. After each member state joins the alliance, it will be built by the alliance. There is a messenger of the Cultivation Alliance stationed in the Tower of Babel all the year round, and the messenger will not interfere with all disputes in the country. , and will only come forward to resolve it when there is a major incident.

Pu Nanzi was the first master of Nascent Soul to come to Tongtian Tower. After all, he was the only one who was born 500 years ago in Zhao Kingdom. His cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he can enter the later stage at any time. .

Coupled with the tempering of the battlefield outside the territory, at present, he is firmly seated at the No.1 throne in the world of Zhao Guo's comprehension.

Wearing a gray cloth gown, he appeared out of thin air under the Tongtian Tower. Looking at the Tongtian Tower, the octagonal tower towered up into the clouds, and bursts of rays of light emanated from it, which looked mysterious and unpredictable.

After Pu Nanzi appeared, he looked at Tongtian Pagoda, with lingering fear on his face. This was the second time he came here. The first time was 500 years ago. All the masters of the Nascent Soul Stage in the entire Zhao Kingdom, a total of 23 People, under the pressure of the fourth-level cultivation country, bite the bullet and step into the extraterritorial battlefield.

After 500 years, he was the only one who came back.

In the past 500 years, Park Nanzi didn't know how he survived. There were several battles every day, and life and death only happened in an instant.

In these 500 years, he has seen countless powerful immortal cultivators, and those powerful cultivators can even kill themselves with the touch of a finger.

Along with other Nascent Soul masters from Zhao State, such as one of the founders of the Hengyue Sect, Pu Nanzi saw him being swallowed by a seemingly ordinary cultivator, even with a belt.

The more he saw, the more afraid Pu Nanzi was. The more afraid he was, the more unwilling he was. He was unwilling to be in the Yuan Ying stage all his life. The 500-year war outside the realm made him know that beyond the Yuan Ying stage, apart from the transformation In addition to God, there is also the infancy period.

With mixed feelings, he pointed towards the Tongtian Tower, bent down and said respectfully, "Envoy, welcome to Pu Nanzi of Xuandao Sect."

"Pu Nanzi, you and I are old acquaintances, so don't be cautious." A hearty voice came from the tower, and then an old man walked out of it. The satin gown was worn on him, showing off his high, bulging belly, looking rather comical.

However, Pu Nanzi did not dare to show any disrespect. He turned his right hand, took out a storage bag, handed it to the other party, and said, "Master messenger, here are some materials I collected after I came back, some of which are What you originally designated."

The fat messenger narrowed his eyes and laughed, took it without looking at it, put it in his arms and said with a smile: "Park Nanzi, you are the first Yuan who came back from the battlefield outside the territory after I became an messenger in Zhao State. Infant cultivator. I have reported all the information about you to my sect, and there is a sentence on it, if you can enter the late Nascent Soul within a hundred years, then you will be accepted as a named disciple by exception."

Pu Nanzi's face showed ecstasy, he took a deep breath, and nodded heavily.

While the two were talking, two long rainbows came through the sky, and after falling on the ground, two figures were revealed, a man and a woman.The man looked more than 30 years old, with a strangely handsome look on his face. When he saw the fat messenger, he immediately said respectfully: "Chen Huan of the Acacia Sect, I pay my respects to the messenger."

The young woman dressed up with charm, not to mention the corners of her eyes, looked at the fat messenger and said respectfully, "Chen Yan from the Hehuan Sect, meet the messenger."

The fat messenger nodded slightly, then ignored the two of them, and chatted with Pu Nanzi without a word.In his opinion, in the entire Zhao Kingdom, Pu Nanzi was barely qualified to let him say a few words.

Not long after, more than ten more people came one after another, and Teng Huayuan was among them.The last person to come here was Ye Zizai. He had just entered within a thousand miles of the Tongtian Pagoda, and the fat messenger immediately let out a small snort, looked up into the distance, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, revealing a strange smile.

After all the Nascent Immortal Cultivators from Zhao State had arrived, the sky became denser and cloudier, and the fat messenger had a serious expression, clenched his right hand, and struck a few dharma seals towards the sky.

Immediately after that, the sky and clouds rolled over immediately, and a red light fell from the sky and shot on the Babel Tower. Then, light beams of orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple, six colors, descended from the sky in turn. At this moment , the whole world flickered with a strong radiance of color.

After the Babel Tower absorbed the seven beams, it shook violently, and a circle of huge beams of light, several tens of feet thick, swirled out from the top of the tower and plunged straight into the sky, forming a huge black hole in the sky, circles of white circles. Lightning flashes around the black hole.

Looking up, I saw a circle of ripples centered on the beam of light, rippling around.The clouds around the beam of light, like hot water on snow, dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye,

Bursts of hurricanes emanated from the rotating beam of light, blowing everyone's clothes and making a snapping sound. Most of the people here were in the early Nascent Soul, and they involuntarily took a few steps back under the hurricane. , Only four people, standing in place, did not move.

The four were Pu Nanzi, Ye Zizai, and a white-haired Taoist from the Misty Sect, and the last was a thin old man from Tiandaomen.

At this moment, the fat messenger's expression was unprecedentedly solemn. With a movement, he appeared in mid-air, and said respectfully, "Lin Yi, the third-level supervisor of the Cultivation Kingdom, welcomes the arrival of the alliance messenger."

A huge head emerged from the black hole and glanced coldly at everyone on the ground.

All the masters of Zhao State's Yuanying period, including Pu Nanzi and the three others, were terrified by the giant's gaze. Yuanying almost collapsed. They did not have the slightest doubt. Can't stand this huge coercion, and burst open.

Pu Nanzi was the first to return to normal. His face was pale, and he was familiar with the appearance of this giant. He was a master of the troll clan in the extraterritorial battlefield. The cultivators of this clan rely on devouring other people to increase their cultivation. The ancestor of the Yue faction was swallowed by a master of the troll clan before his body was revealed.

The giant finally put his eyes on Lin Yi, his expression was a little slow, but there was still a trace of impatience, and he said: "The aura of this broken place has faded like a bird, if it weren't for the restriction of the bullshit covenant, I would be able to suck the aura of this small country with one mouthful." Do... Listen up, five months later, the passage to the battlefield outside the domain will be opened. Your country Zhao is in charge of cleaning up the 58-mile battlefield at [-] degrees in the northern suburbs. There are seven tokens here. The rules remain the same, seven tokens At least four tokens must be broken, and after five months, only a maximum of three sects can enter the extraterritorial battlefield, and if there are more than three tokens by that time, the Zhao country will be disqualified from cleaning up."

After speaking, the giant took a big mouth, and seven lightning flashes fell to the ground, revealing seven primitive tokens.After doing all this, the giant retracted his head and disappeared into the black hole, but then he stuck his head out again and shouted: "If you find a bead like this in the battlefield outside the territory, turn it over immediately, and the person who turns it over will be presented with a magic weapon of infant transformation. One, the sect you belonged to was given ten corpses with a cultivation level equivalent to the God Transformation Stage, and the level of the cultivation country you belonged to was raised by one level.

But if someone dares to take it for himself, he will be slaughtered in the country of cultivation. "Speaking, his eyes flashed, the sky and clouds flickered, and it turned into a picture. There was only one thing in the picture, a round stone bead with many clouds engraved on the bead.

If Wang Lin was here, he would definitely recognize that this bead was being stored in his chest.

After speaking, the giant muttered a few words, a huge arm protruded from the black hole, grabbed the stone pillar surging from the top of the Tongtian Tower, and roared: "Lin Yi, I took this colorful magic weapon, I can't Come for nothing."

In a violent vibration, the beam of light was pulled into the black hole by the giant, and the black hole disappeared without a trace in an instant. The seven-colored clouds in the sky dispersed, and the entire sky returned to normal in a blink of an eye. ,Disappeared.

The fat messenger Lin Yi looked a little ugly, snorted lightly, flicked his sleeves, and flew into the tower, and his gloomy voice came from the tower far away:
"It's an old rule, you can't do it in the Core Formation Stage and the Nascent Soul Stage. Let's send the Foundation Establishment Stage of each sect. They are the main force for the token. Go back, three days later, the war will begin."

The seven sects of righteousness and evil went up to pick up the tokens, looked at each other, and jumped away without saying a word. It is worth pondering. The masters of the three sects in the Nascent Soul period, headed by Pu Nanzi and the white-haired Taoist of the Misty Sect, All go in the same direction.

The thin old man of Tiandaomen, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, turned around and said to the rest of the people: "Friends, how about going to the old man's place to sit?"

(End of this chapter)