Chapter 3017: Temple of Gods

This plane, called the Sky Purple Plane, is a low-level world.

On this day, the Sky Purple Plane, an interface called Yanyue.

Suddenly, a meteor descended from outside the domain, dragging a long brilliant tail, quickly across the sky.

This scene naturally attracted the attention of some powerful people in Yanyue Realm.

A large number of powerful people, watching the high-speed moving meteor, felt a little inexplicably thrilling.

There are some strong men who rose into the air, showing off their skills, wanting to track down the meteor.

However, there is no ability to catch it.

"This is a change in the Heavenly Emperor Star!

Omen, the extraterritorial gods with boundless magic power will come to our world! "

Some elders who are good at deduction couldn't help but exclaim loudly after doing some calculations on the spot.

Rumbling...

After a while, the Yanyue Realm, a certain ancient mountain, suddenly heard a loud noise.

The area with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was violently shaking, as if a major earthquake had occurred.

"it hurts!"

In the depths of this famous mountain, in a huge pit, a smoker is climbing up with difficulty.

"Elder Dameng, too hard.

You know, I now only have the strength of the Heavenly Cavern Realm, and such an impact can easily knock me to death. "

The smoker was Lin Fei, and at this time, he felt sore and unbearable.

With great difficulty, Lin Fei crawled out of this huge pit.

The location of this pit was originally a towering mountain top. Because Lin Fei fell from the sky, he forcibly smashed the original mountain top and cut it into a concave shape.

"what happend?!

Who dared to make trouble in our Xuanyang school's territory and make such a loud noise! "

In the distance, silhouettes flew by.

It turned out that this famous mountain was occupied by a sect called Xuanyang School and set it as its headquarters.

Lin Fei's trip was only for cultivation, so naturally he didn't want to conflict with these ordinary warriors.

Therefore, Lin Fei started the phase-earth technique, fled directly into the ground, controlled the earth's energy, and went away instantly.

Next, Lin Fei began to walk in the land of the Flame Moon Realm as a casual repairer.

Lin Fei understands that the most important thing to start practicing again is to lay a solid foundation instead of pursuing rapid breakthroughs.

Therefore, Lin Fei is not hurried or slow, in the world of the world, from one place to another, walking silently, not hurriedly or slowly.

This process was lonely. Lin Fei walked, meditated, and enlightened, just like an ascetic monk.

Tired to sit, sleepy and fall asleep, only seek inner peace, and ignore all material comforts.

Because Lin Fei understands that a martial artist has a solid foundation, and a large part of it is in his state of mind.

Only when the state of mind is calm, not irritable or impatient, and steady, can it be possible to build a solid foundation in the realm.

In the process of lonely walking and cultivation, Lin Fei also turned into a variety of ordinary human identities from time to time to try the ordinary life of various mortals in the world.

The ordinary lives of these mortals also often brought great inspiration to Lin Fei's cultivation.

In this way, Lin Fei walked all the way, all the way to repair, all the way to realize!

Started my life, the second time, the journey from weak to strong.

Lin Fei's current realm is the Cave Heaven Realm, in the Yanyue Realm, it is equivalent to some ordinary disciples of the school.

Moreover, the cave sky is actually just the name for the plane of falling immortal.

In a world of three thousand sizes, most planes, including the Sky Purple plane, as long as they are lower than the realm of the real immortal, they are called mortal realms.

True fairyland and beyond, called fairyland.

And a **** and beyond, called the gods.

Of course, regarding the mortal realms, there are often different divisions on each plane.

Like this sky purple plane, it divides the world into twelve levels.

And the Dongtian realm, in the sky purple plane, is probably equal to the ninth level of the ordinary realm.

When Lin Fei was on the plane of the purple sky, the painful cultivation of the flame moon world.

A big event happened in a world of three thousand sizes.

Someday.

Beyond the edge of the three thousand-sized world, the chaotic void, a black palace exuding monstrous death, appeared suddenly.

The size of this palace is very huge. The exterior wall of the palace is stained with blood of various colors, like a stream, rushing down the wall.

It was also engraved with totems of various ferocious gods and demons, which looked terrifying.

At the front gate of the palace, there is a plaque exuding a gloomy chill, with three ancient characters written on it, God's Corpse Hall!

Rumbling...

This weird palace, moving slowly in the chaos and void, came towards the world of three thousand sizes.

Soon, many gods noticed this scene.

"Holy Corpse Hall!"

The ancestor Hunyuan, the old man Dameng, the second **** general, and three gods appeared at the same time, looking at the palace from a distance, all with shocked expressions.

"Hmph, in a battle of gods that year, the gods' corpses did not know how many corpses were taken away from the gods' corpses. Unexpectedly, after such a long time, the gods' corpses actually came to a world of three thousand sizes.

The Second God General said coldly.

"Sacred Corpse Hall, not a good thing!"

Hun Yuan Dao Ancestor gritted his teeth and stared at the strange palace with cold eyes, showing his killing intent.

"Three fellow Taoists, don't be nervous.

The entire boundless Chaos Sea knows that our Divine Corpse Temple is an absolute faction, and will never participate in any fights of hatred.

Our corpse hall is only interested in the corpses of gods. "

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the palace.

At this time, that dark and strange palace, floating on the edge of a three-thousand-size world, did not enter.

"Humph!"

In the end, the ancestor Hunyuan, the old man of the big dream, and the second **** general, the three gods retreated, concealed into the chaos and void, and continued to sit in the three thousand worlds.

As we all know, the Divine Corpse Hall, although it is an absolute faction, will not participate in the boundless sea of ​​chaos, any enmity struggle.

However, this does not mean that the strength of the Divine Corpse Hall is not strong.

On the contrary, the Temple of the Divine Corpse is the boundless sea of ​​chaos, the most mysterious and terrifying organization, without any creatures or forces that dare to provoke.

"The people from the Divine Corpse Hall are here too.

This shows that soon, in our three thousand worlds, there will be a large number of gods falling.

A real chaos really started. "

Hunyuan Daozu exclaimed.

"Yes, the intelligence of the Divine Corpse Hall is definitely the most intelligent organization of the entire Boundless Chaos Sea.

Since the people of the Divine Corpse Hall appeared in three thousand worlds, then a catastrophe was inevitable. "

The old man Dameng is also worried.

"I have reported this matter to the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother of the West. I hope they will bring the Heavenly Court men and horses back soon."

The face of the Second God General was also very ugly.

One year later, another big event happened in a world of three thousand sizes.

Someday.

Rumbling...

Suddenly, in a world of three thousand sizes, a certain place in the chaotic void shook violently.

Then, a billowing black mist was born, spreading in all directions, instantly covering a large area of ​​chaotic void.

Then, in the thick black mist, there was a huge plane slowly exposed.

"It's the netherworld!"

"The underworld that has disappeared for decades has actually reappeared again!"

......　　 Three thousand big and small worlds, there were shocked shouts.