The nine immortal veins have come. If the Green Emperor Mo Yan is not here, can he be defeated even if he is here?

How terrifying are the nine immortal veins? When they unite, they are enough to sweep across the world of cultivation.

If the nine immortal veins are over 100 supreme beings of the Mahayana upper grade, and if they can also be counted as inviting immortals, there are at least 20 immortals who have come down to the earth.

This is enough to sweep across the world of cultivation and crush the starry sky.

In front of the Green Emperor's Palace, a group of people stood quietly.

Compared with the nine immortal veins' masters, the hundred immortal veins supreme beings of the Mahayana upper grade and above seem too small compared to the vast Shenzhou.

Jun Wushuang was the leader, and she looked at the nine immortal veins quietly.

"Nine immortal veins, it seems that you are ready to destroy the Green Emperor's Palace!?"

There was no panic in the faint voice, it was steady, calm, and motionless.

It seemed that even the nine major immortal veins were not enough to make Jun Wushuang panic.

Her expression was calm, and there was no panic in her delicate face and eyes like still water.

The Lord of Shenyao Mountain stared at Jun Wushuang for the first time.

It is said that this Zhenwu Immortal Venerable was once the wife of the Green Emperor and had a son, Qin Hao, with the Green Emperor.

He had thought about what kind of person could be the wife of the Green Emperor. Now that he saw her, he was indeed worthy of the name of the Green Emperor.

How many people in the entire starry sky could be so calm in front of the nine major immortal veins?

He did not speak, but Jun Wushuang's voice came faintly, "After Xianluan and Xianyuan passed the tribulation and became immortals, it seems that the current Lord of Shenyao Mountain is indeed much braver than them!"

"If it were them, I think they would never have had this courage."

The faint words made the pupils of the Lord of Shenyao Mountain seem to be cold.

"Zhenwu Immortal Venerable, can you call me Master or Uncle Master directly?"

"You are too presumptuous. You think you can do whatever you want here because you have the support of the Green Emperor Palace!"

"Who do you think you are? You are just a girl with a bone age of 400. Now that the Green Emperor is still alive or dead, you still dare to speak so wildly!"

The Lord of Shenyao Mountain smiled lightly, and said with great contempt: "You should be the one who is bold, and you are about to die without knowing it!"

His words no longer concealed his murderous intent. The immortal vein supremes behind him immediately fell silent, and all the immortal vein supremes had already displayed their magic weapons at this moment.

In Shenzhou, the other eight immortal vein masters frowned slightly.

"Are you a little too anxious!?"

"The Lord of Shenyao Mountain is too impatient, but it's okay. It's like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. There is no point in talking too much!"

"The Green Emperor hasn't appeared for three years. His life or death should be decided. The Immortal Demon Lord will not deceive us!"

"Get ready to take action. Some of these people have immortal tools and the Kou Ting Immortal Technique. They must not be underestimated!"

"It is said that there are many Kou Ting Immortal Techniques left by the Green Emperor in the Green Emperor Palace and the four heavenly courts. Under opportunities, there are also crises!"

The masters of the eight immortal veins slowly stood up. They looked at the Green Emperor Palace. Suddenly, the starry sky shook violently.

One after another, huge whirlpools emerged, as if they penetrated the starry sky. The whirlpools were surrounded by large arrays, as if they were some kind of teleportation array.

For three years, the nine immortal veins had this intention, so how could they not make preparations?

"That is... the teleportation formation!"

"Including the teleportation formation of the nine immortal veins, aren't there only these hundred supremes who came here?"

"Hiss!"

Those who were watching secretly and coveting it all trembled when they saw this scene.

Even Mo Qinglian and others had their pupils shrink suddenly.

The teleportation formation, together with the nine immortal veins, these nine immortal veins were so cautious.

"They have already calculated that Xiaoxuan is still alive!"

"They must win this battle!"

He Yun spoke slowly, and there was no fear on her face, but a faint smile.

"Immortal veins? I don't know how!"

She entered the world of cultivation and obtained the inheritance of the exiled immortals. Later, she obtained many secret methods and magical powers in the Qingdi Palace.

She had already reached the peak of Mahayana, but she had never really shown her true power in the world of cultivation.

At the edge, Mo Qinglian was possessed by the devil. She only revealed a part of herself, but she had already surpassed Xiao Wu and Jun Wushuang.

Moreover, today, almost two hundred years later.

She paused in her hand, and a divine whip like a dragon lingered around her graceful figure.

The Fighting Buddha, the Immortal Stick was in front of him, and the Demon Emperor Chi You...

Everyone also sacrificed their magic weapons and waited with a fixed gaze.

From the huge vortex, a series of treasures slowly flew out, among which there were even semi-immortal weapons.

Mahayana, Hedao, Fanxu, each vortex has nearly a million strong men.

They rode their own treasures, even semi-immortal weapons, and slowly descended on this continent, overlooking the Qingdi Palace.

Nine million lives, nine major immortal veins, nine million lives came here, like the sky and the earth collapsed, the stars trembled, that is their pressure, all of which made Mo Qinglian and others feel as if they were facing the Tianshan Mountains.

The white-robed monk, Bai Yi Lielie, had a pair of eyes that had gradually turned golden, as if they contained an endless sea of ​​Buddha.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddhist chant slowly sounded, spreading under the nine million creatures.

"One million disciples of Shenyao Mountain, please see the Green Emperor!"

The Shenzhou semi-immortal artifacts, the nine great magic weapons, were vast and overwhelming in the starry sky and on the continent.

There was also a vast sound, with millions of disciples shouting together, sweeping across the Green Emperor's Palace.

"One million disciples of Lunzhuan Fate Palace, please see the Green Emperor!"

Following closely, there was another thunderous sound, which shook the continent and caused cracks to appear.

"Millions of disciples of Yuhua Palace, please see the Green Emperor!"

"Millions of disciples of Jiufeng Fairyland, please see the Green Emperor!"

"Millions of disciples of Wanxian Holy Land, please see the Green Emperor!"

"Millions of disciples of Guiyi Famen, please see the Green Emperor!"

"Millions of disciples of Lingxian Sect, please see the Green Emperor!"

"Millions of disciples of Taixuan Holy Sect, please see the Green Emperor!"

"Millions of disciples of Piaomiao Xianzong, please see the Green Emperor!"

Nine major immortal veins, nearly tens of millions of lives, at this moment, the sound is like splitting the Green Emperor Palace and the four heavens.

Pressure on this continent, covering the sky and the stars.

Mo Yan is Jun Wushuang and others, even those who are watching, at this moment they seem dumbfounded.

Nine major immortal veins, tens of millions of lives, such power, they have never seen it before.

How dazzling, how oppressive! ?

Just as everyone was shocked, suddenly, the void was cracking.

This was not the work of the nine immortal veins, but it was within their expectations.

Faintly, a dragon roar sounded, and from it, a decayed dragon head emerged.

Then, one after another, blue dragons flew out from the cracks. Each blue dragon was about ten thousand feet tall, and there were ten thousand of them.

"The blue dragon lineage of the dragon clan, please see the blue emperor!"

Ten thousand blue dragons came from the dragon nest and descended in front of the Qing Emperor's Palace.

In this starry sky, the dragon's might is like the sky, sweeping everything.

Facing these nine immortal veins, the blue dragon lineage of the dragon clan has nearly ten million lives.

Mo Qinglian and others no longer had any strange expressions on their faces at this moment.

Then, as the colorful clothes danced lightly, the blood-red hair moved with the wind.

A figure took a step forward from the group of people.

"Please meet the Green Emperor!"

"What a joke!"

Mo Qinglian's mouth drew a very sarcastic smile, and suddenly, a blood sword appeared in her hand.

She stood with the sword in her hand, her colorful clothes wrapped around her figure, and her blood-red hair was surging like arrogance.

"Green Emperor Palace, under the Demon Court, the Red-robed Demon Lord, Mo Qinglian is here!"

"Who will fight you!?"

The blazing killing intent was like blood staining the starry sky.

Facing the nine major immortal veins, the Green Dragon vein, nearly ten million lives.

Do not retreat, do not avoid...

Half a point!

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