Imprisoned for two years at the beginning, invincible after being released from prison

The light in Jian Xiao's eyes flashed away.

As far as he knew, apart from the lingering god emperors in the Forbidden Land, the only ones who could be immortal were the immortal race.

Jian Xiao followed Ming to the top of the mountain, the top of the mountain was not big, there was only a small platform with a thatched hut on it, and two or three lush trees beside it.

A middle-aged man in a farmer's clothes is wielding a hoe and plowing in the field.

Ming's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Father, I'm back."

She opened her hands and trotted over. For the first time, a charming look appeared on her holy face, and she flew towards the middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man saw Ming, he wiped off the sweat from his forehead, put his hand on the hoe, and said with a smile, "Ming'er."

Ming hugged the middle-aged man, his eyes were flushed, the pressure he had endured for many years could no longer be suppressed, it turned into tears and gushed out.

The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "Ming'er, don't cry, don't cry."

After a while, Ming collected his thoughts, stopped crying, and said embarrassingly, "I'm sorry."

Jian Xiao looked at the middle-aged man, noticing the fluctuation of the immortal power in his body, he frowned tightly, and when the words came to his lips, he glanced at Yan Ming, and swallowed them back.

The middle-aged man looked at Jian Xiao, "Ming'er, you haven't introduced your friend yet."

Ming respectfully said: "He is the Emperor of Heaven."

"Emperor of Heaven?" There was a wave in the eyes of the middle-aged man, which was fleeting.

The middle-aged man looked at Jian Xiao for a while, and said with a smile: "Let's go to the house to talk."

Jian Xiao nodded slightly, and followed him into the room.

Outside the house, Jian Xiao sensed that there was another person in the house, but it was very weak, as if he had been seriously injured.

As soon as he stepped into the room, his pupils were constricted, and there was an acquaintance lying on the bed in the back room.

Jian Xiao lifted the curtain and walked straight into the back room.

"Heavenly Emperor, Heavenly Emperor." Min turned his head to greet, but saw Jian Xiao had already entered the back room, feeling anxious, and hurriedly followed behind Jian Xiao.

Jian Xiao walked to the bed, with a faint murderous intent in his eyes, and sneered, "Banxian, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Xian Xian's face was like gold paper, and his breath was like gossamer. Hearing this, he opened his eyes and saw Jian Xiao with a surprised expression, struggling to sit up.

"Emperor Wanfa, long time no see."

Jian Xiao froze for a moment.

"I forgot, Wanfa Great Emperor is just our respectful title for you. After the battle of the ancient gods at dusk, we have not found your figure again, because you have countless supernatural powers in the battle, so we call you Wanfa Great Emperor."

Jian Xiao gasped when he heard the words, his eyes lit up, it turned out that the time travel really went to the ancient time.

No, then why is there no trace of the space-time avenue.

I have checked myself through the line of cause and effect, and my time and space have not been disordered.

Is there any existence that secretly interferes with time and space, so I didn't notice it.

The immortal clan cannot be trusted, and it is also possible that the buried immortal is lying.

However, under the listening technique, he heard the inner voice of the buried fairy, and he didn't lie.

Jian Xiao sneered and said: "It seems that your memory has recovered. You killed Emperor Jie. I will avenge this revenge."

Zanxian's face turned pale, and he coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The middle-aged man behind hurried forward, patted Zan Xian's back, and said with concern: "Your injury is not healed yet, don't get up, lie down quickly."

The middle-aged man looked at Jian Xiao and apologized: "Emperor Wanfa or Emperor of Heaven, Xuandu, no, Xianxian was seriously injured, and his life is not long. Please forgive him if you have a lot of adults."

"Forgive?" Jian Xiao sneered coldly, "If you want to forgive, you have to ask the slaughtered royal family of the Tianxia God Dynasty, the tens of billions of displaced people, you have to ask the common people in the world, whether they will forgive you?"

Ming stuck out his head from behind Jian Xiao, and asked curiously, "Do you know each other? Dad, who is he?"

The middle-aged man said: "He is the Burial Immortal, father's former comrade-in-arms, good brother."

Jian Xiao looked at the middle-aged man, showing great coercion, "So you are also a fairy?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback, feeling that he couldn't move, and a crisis of death enveloped him, which was a fear that even an immortal king had never had before.

He has an intuition that all his thoughts are seen through by the Emperor of Heaven.

As long as you shoot yourself, you will die in an instant.

Strong, so strong.

He endured the look of fear, showed a wry smile, and replied: "No, I am a fairy."

"Is there any difference?"

"I am also a human race, and I have ascended to the fairy world through cultivation."

Jian Xiao frowned slightly, "Are you saying that the immortals are the aborigines of the immortal world, different from you?"

The middle-aged man shook his head with a complicated expression, "The immortals are all human races who cultivated and ascended, or more precisely, the first batch of immortals were like this."

"Everyone has been in the fairy world for a long time. Looking down at the heavens and the world, it is already too arrogant. Let alone the human race, even the ancient gods who once ruled the heavens and the world are not in your eyes." The middle-aged man sighed and touched Turning Ming's head, he continued, "I've seen you before, but you may not have noticed me."

"You and I have seen it?" Jian Xiao asked in surprise.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, showing respect, "You haven't changed at all, you are still so energetic, without a trace of twilight, unlike us, we are all old."

The Burial Immortal coughed a few times and said, "He also participated in that Ragnarok. He was one of the 35 brothers I brought out. Up to now, there are only two of us left."

The middle-aged man showed a sad expression, cupped his hands and said: "My name is Beiyin. Now this name is still engraved on the crime list of the immortal clan, and I have been cast aside."

Jian Xiao's heart skipped a beat. I saw this name on the tombstone of Tianhuangzhi Tomb. Is it a coincidence?

Chapter 575

Jian Xiao said coldly: "Buying Immortal, you really deserve what you deserve. Even the Immortal Clan doesn't want you anymore, despicable villain, let me see where you can find shelter."

Beiyin showed sadness, he hesitated to speak.

At this time, Zanxian coughed violently, and his mouth was full of blood.

"Cough cough cough..."

Beiyin hurriedly supported the funeral fairy, and said anxiously, "Are you alright?"

Zanxian shook his head, "My injury can't be healed."

Beiyin looked at Jian Xiao, gritted his teeth, and knelt down with a plop. Jian Xiao frowned slightly, took a few steps back, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Beiyin pleaded: "I beseech the Emperor of Heaven to save the Burial Immortal, for the sake of the human race, he shouldn't end up like this."

"For the human race?" Jian Xiao's sword aura soared into the sky, directly smashed through the hut, set off a hurricane, and engulfed the boundless sky. The terrifying sword aura filled thousands of miles around, and countless creatures watched in fear. The sword wind that connects the sky and the earth seems to be the end of the world.

Jian Xiao suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and the scene of Emperor Jie rebelling against the three thousand immortals appeared in his mind, his pupils were flushed, "Emperor Jie opened the immortal gate for the human race, but you sneaked up behind him and exploded his head with a stele .Don’t think that I don’t know. If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing. Now you tell me that it’s for the human race, hehe, why did you go so early.”

"Pfft." Burying Immortal was distraught, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell on the bed no longer able to support himself.

The funeral fairy's eyes were blank, and he murmured to himself, "It's my fault, I'm guilty, I'm guilty."

Jian Xiao slapped it with his palm, "If that's the case, then use blood to atone."

The funeral fairy closed his eyes and puffed out his chest.

"No." Beiyin wailed, and stood in front of Xianxian at the critical moment.

Jian Xiao's palm was not so easy to block. Fortunately, the power was contained at the last pass, but even so, the aftermath of the overflowing one-billionth power was not something Beiyin could bear.

Burnt black palm prints appeared on Beiyin's chest, and the figure flew out, rolled around on the ground, and hit a deep hole.

"Father." Min was startled, rushed over, jumped into the deep pit, and carried Beiyin out.

A look of guilt appeared in Xianxian's eyes, "I brought you here, it's my fault, I should have died a long time ago."

"You're right." Beiyin clutched his chest, blood all over his body, broke free from Ming, struggled to walk in front of Jian Xiao, and stood in front of Jian Xiao.

"If you want to kill him, kill me first."

"Do you think I dare not kill you?" Jian Xiao raised his palm, his murderous intent seemed to be real, and the dark clouds shrouded the sky, giving people a feeling of being unable to breathe.

The emperor's prestige is so deep that ants will be afraid.

"If you want to kill my father, kill me first." Min opened his arms, like a chicken protecting a calf, raised his head, his big eyes were full of stubbornness.

Jian Xiao frowned slightly, and his palm stopped in mid-air.

"My father is a good man, he will not do bad things. He has protected the ancient fantasy world for countless years. If it weren't for him, the ancient fantasy world would have perished long ago. He is not a bad person."

Min's eyes were dim with tears, biting his lip and staring at Jian Xiao stubbornly.

Jian Xiao looked at Ming, and then at Zangxian, who closed his eyes tightly, as if wishing for death wholeheartedly.

Little things about fighting side by side with Zanxian flashed in Jian Xiao's mind, the difference between you now and that time is too great.

"Get up." Jian Xiao put down his hand, turned his head to look at the sky, there was a sudden terrifying fluctuation, and countless strange things rushed out of the black spot.

Beiyin wiped the blood from his mouth, stood up struggling, and said in a hoarse voice: "God, these black spots are rioting again. For the sake of the common people, let me fight. When I come back, Apologize with death."

Jian Xiao let go of his spiritual sense, felt the world, and found that the world was like a rag bag full of holes, "Is it worth it for this world?"

Beiyin straightened his body slowly, a powerful force was brewing in his body, as if he had changed into a different person, his eyes burst out with soaring fighting intent, and the hoe that had fallen by the wall let out a clanging sound, radiating sharpness, and flew into the palm.

"worth."

"Then you go." Jian Xiao didn't completely believe in Beiyin, Beiyin nodded slightly, stepped on the ground with both legs, turned into a rainbow light, and flew away in the air.

And behind him, there were many strong men following behind him, and after a while, a mighty tide formed, and every eye showed a look of death.

Ming bit his lip, hesitant to speak.

Jian Xiao waved his hand and said, "Go if you want."

Ming showed ecstasy, bowed his hands and saluted, and then rushed towards Beiyin.

Jian Xiao turned his head to look at Burial Immortal, helped him up, and threw him back on the bed.

Jian Xiao said coldly: "Lie down, so as not to vomit blood again, it's too disgusting."

There was a touch of tenderness in Xianxian's eyes, and he forced a smile, "Thank you."

"Tell me what's going on with you." Jian Xiao sat cross-legged in the air, staring directly at Zang Xian with his eyes like lightning, and Zan Xian looked straight at him with frank eyes.

The funeral fairy looked around.

Jian Xiao said: "Don't worry, no one dares to peep where I am."

"He is omniscient and omnipotent. His power is beyond your imagination." Burial Immortal whispered.

Jian Xiao frowned slightly, waved his hand, and a golden light flashed.

"This is an absolute shield. What you and I say, no matter what the situation is, even if we stand beside you and me, even if we go back in time and space, and use all means, only you and I can know."

Xian Xian nodded slightly, showing a respectful expression, "As expected of the Great Emperor Wanfa, he possesses countless magical skills, and even supernatural powers are readily available."

Jian Xiao didn't answer.

This is not what he wants to hear.

Burying Immortal said in a low voice: "The fairy world has changed, and the current fairy clan is no longer the fairy clan I used to be."

"Who is leading the fairy clan now? Or who is the strongest? What does he want to do?" Jian Xiao asked directly.

Zanxian said with lingering fear: "There are four great immortal kings in the immortal clan, namely Hun, Ji, Wu, and Punishment. Above them, there may be the Immortal Emperor. I heard that the Immortal Emperor is omnipotent, but I have never seen him." , No, even if I have seen it, as long as He doesn't allow it, I won't have any memory about Him."

Jian Xiao frowned slightly, only the Immortal Emperor?

How strong is the Immortal Emperor?Is it the owner of that fairy light?

"How's the strength?"

"Ordinary immortals can easily defeat the god emperor, let alone those immortal generals. The immortal king is even more powerful, far above the god emperor. I don't know much about the others."

"You are still a fairy, and you don't even know who the strongest is." Jian Xiao curled his lips, knowing through his inner voice that what he said was the truth.

The fairy clan is really mysterious enough.

That Immortal Emperor doesn't know how strong he is.

Chapter 576

"Tell me about the ancient gods, you should know the ancient gods well."

"At the beginning of the creation of the heavens and myriad worlds, the heavens and the earth were in chaos. At that time, the ancient gods were born in the heavens and the earth."

"Go on."