At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

Dali, Dinghuizhou, Chanyin Temple.

A temple door opened, and hundreds of Nascent Soul Arhats suddenly appeared outside the temple, with respect in their eyes.

They said in unison: "Abbot of Chanyin Temple, we are willing to follow you to see the Dharma beyond this world."

Inside the temple, the great disciple Fan Wang stood outside the main hall, his eyes revealing intense excitement...

Everything Master does is meaningful, it doesn't matter whether it is one person or two people who come here!

As the breeze blew, the wind blowing from Chanyin Temple seemed no longer so confused, and the dim light in Fan Wang's hand suddenly brightened again.

Baili Fengyao took off his cassock and came out of the hall. He was bathed in golden light, shining in all directions.

He clasped his hands together, even though his white hair was gray and his face was weathered, he was no longer decadent or depressed.

Baili Fengyao's aura gradually rose, and he said loudly: "Thank you everyone."

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A battleship from Tianji broke through the sky, and tens of thousands of soldiers lined up on both sides, raised their heads and chests, and shouted: "See the ninth son!"

"Everyone, set off!"

Bailifeng's eyes were shining brightly, exuding a fearless aura, he stepped into the sky, followed closely by his eldest disciple Fan Wang, and hundreds of arhats followed with sharp eyes.

"Master!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from afar, and a burly monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul was rushing towards this direction with the momentum of wind and thunder.

"Fifth Junior Brother!"

"Qin Yu."

Baili Fengyao paused, smiled and nodded slightly.

"Wuya Ancient Immortal Sect released me! Master, you can never leave me this time!"

Qin Yu's expression became anxious, lightning surged all over his body, and his speed was unusually fast, "Brother, fellow Taoists, I will go with you!"

"Okay." Baili Fengyao sighed softly, looked at the sky, and stopped blocking, "We will go together as master and apprentice."

hum—

A battleship set sail from the ten Buddhist prefectures. Countless Buddhist cultivators looked ugly, especially those from the Pure Buddha Sect, with sneering smiles on their faces.

It is not the first time in the long history of the world of cultivating immortals that such a thing has happened.

This time, and definitely won't be the last time, is pointless.

……

A hundred thousand mountains, the roar of beasts startled the sky, a huge body stood tall on the ground, full of murderous aura, all the retreated spirit beasts and strange beasts came out of the pass!

On the top of the big peak, Baili Lingjin's eyes shot out a faint light, the black battle suit was windless and automatic, and a bloody knife suddenly appeared.

He overlooked the [-] mountains, with a domineering aura, looking down at the world, and his voice went from high to low:

"The whole army, line up!!!"

"Follow the order!"

"Follow the order!"

"Roar!!"

……

In the [-] mountains, every place is full of monks and spirit beasts, their roars are loud, their blood is boiling, and the terrifying aura is gathering.

A battle flag is held on the shoulders of the army. This time the war will no longer stay behind, and the whole army will attack, breaking the boundaries and opening up the way for future generations!

"Although the great enemy in this battle is Huishou, a terrifying enemy who will cut off my path to immortality, all officers and men must also have the determination to defeat Huishou. In this battle, our realm will definitely win!"

"Where are the three armies in my realm!!"

Baili Lingjin screamed wildly, and pointed at the border battlefield with a blood-colored long knife. The name of this knife was: Zhanshou!

"exist!"

"exist!"

"exist!"

Roar! ! !

A boundless gust of wind swept across the earth, and the soldiers of immortal cultivators were furious. The evil spirit filled the air and swept across thousands of miles. The army of 300 million monks was ready to go!

"This battle, bloody battle to the end, board the ship, strengthen my realm!"

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Huge Zhanjie boats rose from the [-] mountains, the earth trembled, the wind and sand fluttered all over the sky, sweeping the world, and countless battle flags appeared in accordance with the will of the Boundary!

The mighty gust of wind caused the entire majestic Hundred Thousand Mountains to collapse and tremble for it!

"I'm going here, ten deaths and no life, but I firmly believe that there are no cowards in my realm!"

The ancestor of Jiuhua let out a roar that shook the heavens. It glanced around, scanning the Jiuhua Demon Sealing Apes who had not yet grown up, "Children and grandchildren, open up a way for our descendants!!"

"Roar!!"

"Roar!!"

……

All the spirit beasts no longer stay behind, and the dark and deep ancient lands are completely revived everywhere. Huge spirit beasts rush up to the sky covering the sky and the sun, and the whole Dali situation is thunderous!

The mighty and fearless voices spread across the world and 360 states!

"Open up a way of life for my realm, even if you sacrifice it, it doesn't matter, fellow Taoists, this time, don't hold back!!"

"Fellow daoists, there are pioneers opening the way in front of the boundary battlefield. We dare not forget the legacy of our sages!!!"

"We forcibly tempered the essence and blood, and restored ourselves to the most extreme state of the past, just for that moment of strength, to fight against Feishou!!!"

A great power of heaven and earth in the late stage of Huashen broke through the sky, and came from all directions, with a magnificent momentum!

The monks from all sides looked up at the sky, with unprecedented shock in their eyes. The monks walked out of the caves and mountains, leaving drops of cold sweat on their foreheads. These legendary figures...

All of them were born collectively!

Every state, every place, the noise was so loud that even most of the monks didn't know what happened. This day they seemed to be witnessing history and witnessing the iron blood of a cultivator!

hum—

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Countless warships set sail from Dalihaoda, the wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, today is the final battle of the border battlefield! ! !

……

Boom!Boom!

Far away in the Devil's Lair of the Forbidden Sea, the boundless purple energy surged, ancient warships were recovering one after another, the terrifying will soared to the sky, and the dark sky began to be shaken away!

Countless Golden Core cultivators who went here to compete for the opportunity were shocked, as if they had seen the most terrifying scene in the world.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

Sounds that seemed to rush out from the ancient roars stirred up all directions, and even the sound of ancient war drums was inexplicably resounding!

The ancient warships were gathering, and the calm black sea suddenly set off a terrifying raging sea, and purple mist rushed into the ancient warships crazily!

In the Thunder Sea Territory, there are endless thunderstorms, but today, for the first time, the flags and drums have died down. There are only terrifying thunder snakes swimming around, but there are no more thunderstorms hitting the sea.

The entire Qigong Mountain of Thunder is shining brightly in the world, and the boundless sea of ​​thunder is converging towards the mountain!

boom!boom!boom!

Not only here, the seven ancient secret realms of the Forbidden Sea are undergoing shocking changes, and they are automatically forming a boundless formation!

"No, let's go!"

"This is... what is the situation?!"

"The ancient warships have revived, and they seem to be going to war?!"

"what!"

……

All directions of the Forbidden Sea Devil's Nest were frantically fleeing monks, even accompanied by terrifying screams, and it wasn't just the monks who fled.

Those sea beasts in the darkness are also fleeing crazily, one after another low-pitched roars spread all over the place, with absolute fear in their eyes...

hum—

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Thousands... tens of thousands... [-] ancient warships are lined up in a battle formation, and old and bloody flags stand above them, eternally eternal!

The black sea is surging, and although there are no soldiers above it, it carries endless murderous intent from ancient times. Although it is rotten, it is also indestructible. This is the will of the sages of the realm!

They began to sail towards the depths of the Forbidden Sea, carrying an indomitable solemnity, born fearless, and fought to the end!