Chapter 529 The work of a drunken scholar, the cooperation between ancestors and grandchildren

Beyond the sky.

Ye Yongxian picked an opponent who was at the sixth level of the Immortal King.

Looking at Ye Yongxian in front of him, the man smiled and said: "Your immortality is really enviable. What is your name in this life?"

"Ye Yongxian!"

"What a good name. After all, we are getting to know each other. Do we need to go through two tricks?"

Hearing this, Ye Yongxian sat down cross-legged directly.

"Not interested in."

"Hehehe!"

"If I remember correctly, you seem to be working under the Undertaker now."

"He asked you to stop you. If you can't make a move, I'm afraid it can't be justified."

Hearing this, Ye Yongxian rolled his eyes at the man and said.

"I am only responsible for not letting other people participate in the battle of reincarnation. He has no control over the method."

"The Sword God and the Demon Emperor are going to die. He is half crazy now."

"It's not like you didn't sense Bahuang's movements two days ago. For everyone's safety, you'd better not mess with him."

Facing Ye Yongxian's persuasion, the man touched his chin and said.

"But the names of the Sword God and the Demon Emperor are too big. If we can defeat them in their old age, we can boast about this for thousands of years at least."

"Now that Jingtianzhan can't do two moves, I feel a little itchy."

"Go if you want, but don't blame me for not reminding you that whoever touches the battlefield below will die."

"Look at the layout below. It looks like a huge coffin. Anyone who goes inside will die."

"is it?"

"I do not believe!"

Seeing the man's eagerness to try, Ye Yongxian moved to the side and said.

"If you want to go, I won't stop you, just go ahead."

"Hehehe!"

"Thank you!"

With that said, the Level 6 Immortal King crossed Ye Yongxian and walked towards the battlefield below.

"puff!"

A mouthful of hot blood spat out from the mouth of the sixth-grade Immortal King.

Countless blood chains locked him tightly, and a large number of curse lines climbed onto his face.

"brush!"

"boom!"

A long sword penetrated his head, and a hand crushed his heart.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning. Ye Yongxian and Wang Hao, who were hiding in the dark, worked together to sneak attack on the sixth-grade Immortal King.

Faced with this sudden attack, the Level 6 Immortal King became angry.

The powerful strength completely exploded at this moment.

Unfortunately, the curse restricted him and the bloodline chains bound him.

Even if he is a sixth-grade Immortal King, he cannot break through this restriction for a while.

At this time, Wang Hao and Ye Yongxian opened their mouths together, and blood turned into thin threads and flew into their mouths.

In this way, the grandfather and grandson ate a sixth-grade Immortal King alive.

"Suck it!"

Licking his bright red lips, Wang Hao smiled and said: "It's my ancestor's pride that he caught a sixth-grade Immortal King casually."

Glancing at Wang Hao beside him, Ye Yongxian said calmly: "The current situation is exactly when we are fishing in troubled waters."

"I have shown my sincerity, now it's your turn."

Hearing this, Wang Hao grinned and said: "Since the ancestors have shown sincerity, naturally I, the younger generation, cannot lag behind."

"I met a fellow Taoist a few years ago. Although we are just casual acquaintances, I know him well."

"This person is quite arrogant. He will definitely participate in the battle of reincarnation."

"Which forbidden area does he serve?"

"Death Valley."

"We can do some work in the Valley of Despair, but it's a bit far from here anyway."

"And today's debt is all on Chen Changsheng, so we don't have to take the blame."

"Understood, ancestor, please come with me."

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Reincarnation battlefield.

Looking at the battlefield ahead, Chen Changsheng kept tapping the handrail with his fingers.

The foundation of the Nine Realms has been consumed too much, so there are not many old people participating in the war today.

If a new generation of power is not mobilized, the battlefield ahead will soon become unbalanced.

As a result, Tianxuan and Shisan might not be able to reach the depths of reincarnation.

Thinking of this, Chen Changsheng raised his head and looked at Bahuang and said, "It's already this time, are you still unwilling to hand in this certificate of surrender?"

"In this case, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape the liquidation after the war."

As he spoke, Chen Changsheng raised his right hand slightly.

Obviously, as long as Chen Changsheng puts down his hand, eight million heavenly soldiers will join the reincarnation battlefield.

More than a dozen Immortal Kings, hundreds of Immortal Realm experts, plus the eight million monk army.

This power cannot be ignored by anyone.

If there is no internal strife in the Land of Reincarnation, then maybe we can have a fight with the Heavenly Court.

But now that Fuyao has rebelled, the land of reincarnation is seriously short of manpower, especially masters above the Immortal Realm.

Seeing that Chen Changsheng's right hand was about to be lowered, a sigh came from Bahuang.

"Bahuang wishes to be under the jurisdiction of heaven!"

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of masters flew to the Samsara battlefield from all over the Eight Wastelands.

These people have the background of Bahuang. They may have been connected with reincarnation, and even obeyed reincarnation to some extent.

But now that the wall has fallen and everyone is pushing back, the land of reincarnation has become the public enemy of the two worlds.

With this group of people joining the battlefield, the balance of victory began to tilt towards Chen Changsheng.

At this time, an old voice came from the reincarnation.

"Since you want to fight, then fight to the death."

"Buzz!"

Three masters of the eighth level Immortal King stepped out of the air, and the situation on the battlefield was instantly affected.

Seeing this scene, Chen Changsheng narrowed his eyes and stood up from the throne.

"Drunk scholar, let me see your work!"

Hearing Chen Changsheng's call, the drunk scholar from Shanhe Academy sighed softly, and then took a step forward to reach the top of Samsara.

"Shanhe Academy has shamed the common people. Today, I, the drunk scholar, have made amends to the common people on behalf of Shanhe Academy."

With that said, the drunk scholar bent down and bowed.

After saluting, the drunken scholar threw out a long scroll and said.

"It took 8,300 years to complete a picture scroll called the Splendid Picture of Mountains and Rivers. Please take a look at it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the colors and energy from the drunk scholar's body flew towards the scroll.

The originally gray and white picture began to become colorful.

"brush!"

The scrolls of the three eighth-grade Immortal Kings were directly involved in the painting.

Holding the scroll gently, the elegant and graceful drunk scholar has turned into an old man who has exhausted his energy and energy.

The drunk scholar said weakly as he slowly came to Chen Changsheng and handed over the scroll in his hand.

"Sir, Shanhe Academy has redeemed itself."

Looking at the old drunk scholar in front of him, Chen Changsheng pursed his lips, took the scroll and said, "Yes, Shanhe Academy has atoned for its sins."

Looking at this scene, Tian Guang, who was in the heavenly army, kept slapping himself.

"Senior brother, it shouldn't be you!"

"I made this mistake, why should you bear all this!"

"It's me who deserves to die!"

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PS: Today is a big update for "Uramachi", thank you for the "gold medal reminder"!