Chapter 3070 Great Disaster in the Immortal World

The atmosphere in the Ancestral Land Fairyland became extremely strange.

Because all the ascetic monks were surprised to find that they no longer needed to line up to view the immortal monument and comprehend the immortal texts.

Even if they don't understand the immortal texts, the number and level of the immortal texts they master will naturally increase.

The number of first-level immortal texts increased.

The level of the second-level immortal text is improved.

Every day, dozens or even hundreds of immortal texts are promoted to the third level!

An improvement in strength was originally something that should be a joy, but now this strange improvement makes everyone feel uneasy.

Under Han Yang's arrangement, even ascetic monks left their ancestral land, but they could not escape the fate of being promoted to immortals.

Anyone who has ever viewed the Immortal Monument or comprehended the Immortal Inscriptions will feel the fear brought about by the continuous improvement of the Immortal Inscriptions at this moment.

Unavoidable, unpredictable!

The Holy Palace, on the cliff.

Han Yang!

Lord of the Holy Palace!

Jian Chen, the master of the Sword Palace!

United Chamber of Commerce Painting Saint!

The four of them sat opposite each other, discussing how to deal with the coming disaster.

"The person who bewitched the chief elder and the first immortal trace before must have left traces. Why don't we track the chief elder and find out the person behind the scenes?"

Jian Chen is always so straightforward.

"No!"

The Palace Master and the Painting Saint stopped him almost at the same time.

The two looked at each other in tacit understanding, and then the painting saint said: "Now the immortal text in the ascetic monk's body is almost out of control. If the immortal text suddenly goes berserk while fighting with the people behind the scenes, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Immortal Wen can be promoted without any need for enlightenment.

Everyone's strength seems to have improved.

But the truth behind it is that Xianwen is completely out of control.

If Immortal Wen goes berserk, Han Yang may still be able to rely on the Divine List to avoid major impact.

But the ascetic monks headed by the Lord of the Holy Palace may lose their humanity at the moment when the immortal text loses control, and then suffer backlash and explode to death.

Today's Trappist Order is basically abolished.

Jian Chen scratched his head and said: "But if we continue to wait, won't the problem become more and more serious? If all the immortal texts are promoted to the third level, then the people behind the scenes forcibly deprive everyone of their immortal texts, and the ascetic monks will only be in greater trouble. .”

The ascetic monk has comprehended the immortal texts for many years, and his cultivation has become inseparable from the immortal texts.

Once the immortal literature is forcibly taken away, there may not be many ascetic monks left alive.

The more immortal texts you comprehend, the higher the level of the immortal texts, and the more tragic the consequences will be.

The painting sage looked at Han Yang.

Perhaps only Han Yang can solve this crisis.

Han Yang sighed: "The backlash of the immortal text is actually only a small part of this crisis. The real big trouble is yet to come."

The real big trouble?

After all, Painting Saint and Jian Chen are not members of the Ascetic Order, and they only have a partial understanding of immortal literature, and they have not yet understood the meaning of Han Yang's words.

The face of the Palace Master of the Holy Palace suddenly changed.

"You mean... Yuhua Pond? No! Are you talking about the Way of Heaven?!"

For countless years, the ascetic monks have been working tirelessly to understand the immortal texts, and then use the immortal texts to feed the way of heaven and the Yuhua Pond.

The Yuhua Pond is covered with immortal inscriptions. BiquPai.

Even the way of heaven in the immortal world is mostly the shadow of immortals.

Han Yang nodded and said: "If the person behind the scenes masters the immortal text, it will be equivalent to controlling the Yuhua Pond and controlling the heavenly world of the immortal world..."

Even the stubborn Jian Chen understood the meaning of Han Yang's words.

"You mean, everyone who has left a mark on the Feather Pond will be affected?"

The immortal writings backfired and only affected the ascetic monks of the Ascetic Order.

People like Jian Chen and Hua Sheng have never understood the immortal literature, so naturally they don't have any worries in this regard.

But what Han Yang and the Lord of the Holy Palace said made them understand.

There are all living beings in the immortal world, and no one can escape the influence of immortal literature.

Neither can they!

"The influence of the Feathering Pool is secondary. At most, it only prevents everyone from being reincarnated! The most terrifying thing is the impact on the way of heaven! If that person masters all the immortal texts, it is equivalent to mastering the way of heaven! Under the way of heaven, All living beings are ants! At that time, everyone in the Immortal World will be an invader from another world, and will be rejected and suppressed by the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal World!"

Han Yang said slowly.

There was silence on the cliff.

The wine glass in Jian Chen's hand was almost crushed!

I thought that the immortal text would backfire and the Yuhua Pond could not be reincarnated, which was already troublesome enough.

As a result, people like them who were born and raised in the fairy world might actually be rejected by heaven and become "people from another world"?

"We must not let him succeed!"

Jian Chen roared.

The Master of the Holy Palace and the Painting Saint were silent.

Even they don't know how to break the situation.

After a long silence, the Palace Master of the Holy Palace looked at Han Yang and said, "Capture the chief elder. There is no need to worry about us. At most, he will die."

As stated previously.

Once Han Yang starts to track the chief elder, it is very likely that the people behind the scenes will take action, causing the immortal text to backfire.

When the time comes, the fate of the ascetic monks will be quite miserable.

But now, they have no choice!

When all the immortals are promoted, it will not only be the ascetic monks who fall, but the entire immortal world.

Han Yang's eyes flashed and he said: "It's not that there is no way to break the situation. I have a method. You can try one or two. Maybe it can break the backlash of the immortal text..."

…

The sea of ​​chaos, hundreds of millions of miles away.

The chief elder looked gloomy.

He clearly felt that there were cracks in his Taoist heart.

From the moment he fled his ancestral land, he knew that he had been bewitched.

The Taoist heart was broken, and all kinds of negative emotions continued to emerge.

It was obvious that the person behind the scenes was threatening him in this way to make him do what he was told.

After escaping for hundreds of millions of miles, the chief elder stopped in the void and stopped moving forward.

"Come out! Let me see who is the person who made me lose my life, betrayed my ancestral land, and betrayed the Trappist Order!"

The chief elder shouted, full of anger.

It is completely different from the calm and silent character of the past.

Dao's heart was broken, and his emotions exploded more violently than normal people.

The surrounding void was completely silent, and no movement could be seen.

"Ah……"

The chief elder sneered: "If you don't show up, even if I die, I won't give you the reincarnated spirits of ancient powerful men in the Feathering Pool!"

In his opinion, the mysterious man behind the scenes seduced him and the Four Immortals just for the sake of these ancient powerful men.

There is no reason for the other party not to show up.

The result disappointed him, as the void around him was still deathly silent.

The other party didn't seem to care about the ancient powerhouse.

The chief elder's face became increasingly gloomy, and he finally gritted his teeth and said: "Everything that has a cause must have an effect! If you don't give me an explanation, I will send myself back to the hands of the Tenth Immortal! With his method of cause and effect, he will definitely be able to Find it out!"

The words seemed to work.

After a long time, a sigh came from the chaotic sea.

"Why bother... Your mission has been completed, and I have given you a way to escape. Everything that happens in the future has nothing to do with you. Why do you insist on seeing me?"

The sound is erratic, making people lose their bearings.

The chief elder gritted his teeth and said: "I am one of the three giants of the Ascetic Order! Even if I die, I must die clearly! If you want me to be used in vain, then I will fight to the death and make your plan completely bankrupt!"

In the void, the voice sighed: "You are forcing me to kill you."

The chief elder's eyes were cold and he did not take a step back.

He was obviously ready to die.

After a long time, a figure slowly walked out of the chaotic sea.

When he saw that figure, the chief elder was completely stunned.

"Xinhui Immortal Master?!"