Perfect World: An Lan is fierce

Chapter 218 An old friend from back then

At this point, An Lan had basically swept away the restricted area of ​​life above the Nine Heavens, and all the seven powerful Immortal King-level warriors had surrendered.

Of course, the number of life restricted areas in this world is far more than these, and there are also many mysterious ancient places, such as the Taichu Ancient Mine and so on.

An Lan understood the secrets of these places at a glance. They were anchors prepared for themselves by the supreme powerhouses sailing on the boundary sea, so that they would not lose their way when they embarked on their return journey, and return to the heavens faster. side.

An Lan had no interest in these forbidden areas, and he did not want to make enemies everywhere and destroy the portals through which the Immortal King returned.

Riding a huge golden-haired horse, holding four immortal king strings in his hands, and followed by two immortal king-level creatures, like his two followers and Taoist boys, An Lan was unparalleled in power at this moment. Looking down at all living beings, the power of the immortal king shook the sky. underground.

He did not take the masters of the forbidden area directly back to the foreign land, but came to rule a particularly special place among the nine heavens and ten places, the Three Thousand Daozhou.

A supreme giant arrived and made no secret of his aura. The result was naturally terrifying. All the creatures in the three thousand states knelt on the ground, trembling and unable to control themselves.

At this time, An Lan's cold eyes glanced at the entire Sanqian Daozhou, and then he took action and caught four black figures.

These are four immortal creatures, very embarrassed, imprisoned in Anlan's Wuzhi Mountain, unable to move.

If there are people from Jiutian here at this moment, they will definitely recognize that they are the four famous remnant immortals with extraordinary origins, and behind them are the ancient Immortal Kings of the Immortal Realm.

Since the ancient chaos era, the four remnant immortals have repeatedly taken action, stirring up troubles in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and personally planned a series of major events such as the Glory Clan being demoted to the Sin Clan, but at this time, their good days have come to an end.

An Lan said nothing and threw them directly into his pure land of chaos.

Although the true immortal's cultivation level is a bit weak, he is still a direct descendant of the ancient family, so it should be no problem to be a stone asking for directions.

Afterwards, An Lan came to the uninhabited land of Sanqian Daozhou. With a thought, he tore open the void and created a space crack. He unfolded his huge spiritual consciousness and searched in the endless turbulence.

Soon after, he spotted his target.

It was a blood-stained dark ancient ship, silent and floating quietly in the cracks in the void, filled with a dark and strange atmosphere.

An Lan made a move in the air, causing the dark ancient ship to move. Finally, it broke through the layers of void and came to him.

The supreme giant's eyes glanced at the ancient ship, and he saw a bloody scene. A large cauldron was flooded with blood, and there were ferocious heads floating one after another. They all looked familiar, and belonged to the great gods of the ancient immortal era. Around the head, there are immortal tablets erected around the cauldron.

This was the work of the ancestor sacrifice spirit back then. After she returned from being seriously injured in a foreign land, she used her last strength to severely injure the owner of the dark ancient ship, in order to open up a way for the geniuses of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to survive.

Because the dark ancient ship has taken root in this world, it is equivalent to the incarnation of weirdness, and it will attract theft, evil and other evils.

It's a pity that the ancestral sacrificial spirit had very little power left at that time, and it did not completely destroy the ancient ship, but only sealed it.

In the millions of years that followed, the suppressed King of Darkness slowly seeped out his power, controlled the ancient dark ship, and created one misfortune after another.

If Shi Hao did not grow up in a foreign land, but lived in Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, then his creation of magic would inevitably attract the covetousness of the dark ancient ship, and he would be robbed.

An Lan's gaze penetrated all the way through the barrier and reached the deepest part of the dark ancient ship.

There, in front of a dark, bottomless cliff, there is a black and gold willow tree with roots and lush branches. On the golden side, every branch is sacred, constantly releasing golden brilliance and dispelling the darkness. Suppress the darkness.

However, it is only a relic, not the original body of the ancestor sacrifice spirit. After a long time, this relic has been half eroded by the power of darkness. Only half of the tree is golden, and the other half has turned into pitch black, just like a magic tree. of.

"Old friend, are you still alive?" An Lan looked at the bottom of the dark cliff and asked.

"That's right. I should have listened to you and not been born." A sigh came from the bottom of the dark cliff.

It was the king of the dark camp that An Lan knew. Before attacking the primitive ancient world, it was the one who made an agreement with An Lan, one to hold back the Immortal Realm, and the other to attack the primitive ancient world.

However, as time goes by, the fate of the two is different. The former was wiped out by the seriously injured ancestor sacrificial spirit, and now there are only some remnants left. After millions of years of hard work, he gradually accumulated a little strength, but the latter sang all the way. He is already a supreme giant who is invincible in heaven and earth.

An Lan didn't say anything, he just stretched out his palm and used the power of the supreme giant to uproot the willow tree sealed on the dark cliff.

Suddenly, the earth shook, and a terrifying force belonging to the supreme giant rushed out to destroy the world.

This is the ultimate back-up left by the ancestral sacrificial spirit. It will be triggered the moment the dark remnants at the bottom of the cliff finish eroding the willow tree body, and then disappear into ashes.

An Lan had no expression on his face, and used the red-edged spear in his hand to suppress everything.

"Thank you!"

Without the seal, a huge black shadow rushed up from the bottom of the cliff, which was the remnant of the Dark Camp Immortal King.

It revealed its true form, that of a middle-aged man, with a wry smile in its eyes as it looked at An Lan.

"It's been an era, but fellow Taoist has reached this point. It's really unbelievable. Congratulations." Its tone was low, and it was obvious that it understood that it and An Lan were not at the same level of beings.

Now, its origins have been wiped out, and after so many years of accumulation, it has only recovered to one-tenth of what it was back then.

An Lan didn't want to talk too much about it, so he said directly: "I want to conquer the fairyland, and I need you to contact the creatures in the dark camp for help."

He knew that attacking the Immortal Realm would inevitably lead to casualties. If more forces could be gathered to help, then the casualties in the foreign land would definitely not be that great.

"Fellow Taoist has been promoted to the supreme level, and it is reasonable to have the desire to conquer the Immortal Realm. However, I am afraid that I will disappoint fellow Taoist. In my current state, I have long lost my right to speak." The Dark Immortal King sighed. road.

"Haha, this is not difficult. I will give you the origin of the Immortal King. With your power, it should not be a problem to return to the peak." An Lan said with a smile.

"Oh? Fellow Taoist, do you really mean what you said?"

When the king of the dark camp heard this, his eyes lit up. If he could swallow the origin of an immortal king and return to his peak, it would be just around the corner.

"Of course, I, An Lan, always stick to my word. When can anything I say be false?"

Hearing this, the Immortal Kings of the Seven Immortal Realms who had just been suppressed and subdued became nervous and felt a sense of horror. An Lan was going to give the Dark Immortal King a piece of the Immortal King's Origin. Could he be referring to them?

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