Chapter 915

Neptune, Western Island.

On a quiet lake, the waves are calm.

"Whoosh!"

A black figure slowly fell from the air. It was an inner disciple of zhuhun gate. He opened his mouth and cried with fear.

"Lord, it's not good!"

At the moment when the voice fell, the 100 meter high spray rose in the center of the lake.

"Bang Dong!"

Among the waves, the figure of a blue haired man with bare upper body gradually became clear. It was situ Zhen, the leader of the soul casting gate.

"What's the matter?" Situ Zhen opened his mouth and said with a gloomy face.

This lake is the forbidden area for the cultivation of zhuhun gate. Only the patriarch and some elders with permission can break in. Situ was obviously not happy with this disciple's behavior.

"The outsider, ye Kai, is flying towards a separate family of zongmen at a very fast speed!"

"Which division?" When situ Zhen heard this, his face did not change. He just asked.

"Tell the patriarch that elder Huang is responsible for the separation."

"Tut." Hearing this, situ Zhen's face became more ugly.

Seeing that the master was silent, the disciple hesitated for a while and then said.

"Every branch of the soul casting gate, which is located in Neptune, is wrapped by extremely strict magic prohibition. Even the monks in the golden elixir period should be very hard to detect."

"How did ye Kai know the existence of separation?"

"I think it must be some means to read the memory of Huang Chan Zi." Situ Zhen fell slowly from the air, stepped on the water, frowned and said.

"Huang Chan Zi, a waste, is used even when he dies. It's not enough to succeed, but more than enough to fail."

"Let the eldest elder, the third elder, the fourth elder and the five hundred inner disciples go to separate their families, and say that ye Kai should be grasped for everything. He should see people alive and corpses dead!"

Situ Zhen opened his mouth and said coldly.

"Yes." The disciple nodded. When he was about to leave, he seemed to think of something and said.

"Lord, don't you go to separate?"

"I have other things to deal with. When I'm done, I'll go." Situ Zhen replied simply, his aura was moving above his right hand.

The aura slowly gathered in situ Zhen's side, but after a long time, he became a man just like situ Zhen.

This means is the spirit separation that can only be used by men whose accomplishments have at least reached the golden elixir.

"It will take at least two hours for him to go from Baihe city to Fenjia, even the speed of Jindan friar. Before I'm done, let's take over for a while. "

"I see." The disciple didn't dare to ask more. A black aura rose under his feet and disappeared on the edge of the lake.

In the space of only one person, situ Zhen put on his robe with a dignified face. He raised his hand, and a small space spirit stone appeared in his hand. He urged the spirit into the spirit stone, and a dark portal appeared in front of his eyes.

Without hesitation, situ Zhen raised his foot and walked towards the portal.

On the other side of the door, a dark space appeared in front of situ Zhen's eyes, as if he had been here before. Situ Zhen walked towards the inner side of the dark space.

In the innermost position, a small spell prohibition appeared in front of situ Zhen's eyes. Situ Zhen raised his hand and pointed out a aura. The spell prohibition burst.

"Boom"

in the dull sound, a tall stone gate opens from both sides, which is different from the dim space outside. On the inside of the stone gate, countless aura flames illuminate the whole space.

A spacious stone road appeared in front of situ Zhen. On both sides of the road, dozens of young, middle-aged and old men in different clothes were standing. Just standing there, they could feel the heavy pressure from his body.

At the end of the road, on the marble steps, is an altar with countless cauldrons. At this moment, in the cauldrons, countless black flames are burning.

In the center of the cauldron, a large stone chair with a stone lion carved on its handle was placed. On the stone chair, a man in a long black robe was sitting there. His eyes were covered with black hair. People could not see his expression clearly.

Slightly raised his head, the black haired man looked at situ Zhen and said.

"Master of zhuhun sect, situ Zhen, you are late."

When situ Zhen heard this, he immediately showed some frightened expression, knelt down on one knee and said.

"I'm sorry, my Lord, it took a little time to deal with some things in the clan."

"Something? What's wrong with the soul casting gate? "

"It's just a little thing. I can solve it by myself. Please don't worry."

"Come on, step back." The man opened his mouth and said, situ was very obedient and retreated to the end of the two rows.In the quiet space, dozens of people are slightly sideways, looking at the man sitting on the stone chair, the atmosphere also dare not make a sound.

Because this man with black hair is one of the five most powerful beings in the whole celestial system, except the supreme immortal.

The northern Immortal Emperor, Yang Yun!

A moment after situ Zhen returned to the team, Yang Yun finally opened his mouth slowly and made a cold voice.

"Please come here today, not for anything else, just to remind you that the progress of the plan needs to be accelerated."

When the suzerain masters in two rows heard this, they all expressed some doubts.

Yang Yun looked around, then opened his mouth and made a cold voice.

"The sealed immortal is about to wake up!"

Hearing Yang Yun's words, the suzerain's eyes widened, and they all stayed in the same place, just like clay sculptures.

"Well, how could that be? Isn't it going to take at least 150 years for the seal to be opened? It's still ten years before the deadline An old man opened his mouth with an incredible expression on his face.

Yang Yun shakes his head, his face a little sad and replies.

"I don't know, but judging from the constant shaking of the seal of the God of heaven, it can't be wrong."

"It seems that the old man felt something. Recently, he suddenly began to use all his strength to break through the seal of God."

"There is not much time left for us to prepare."

The old man's face became more and more heavy when he heard what Yang Yun said.

"It's worthy of being the strongest one in the celestial system. The seal of several hundred galaxies, except the celestial system, can't trap him."

With that, he raised his head, looked at Yang Yun and asked.

"In the opinion of Lord Yang Yun, how long will the supreme immortal come out of the seal?"

"One year at most, maybe shorter." Yang Yun opens his mouth and says coldly.

"What Hearing Yang Yun's words, the dozens of suzerain masters on the scene all changed their faces and became agitated in an instant.

"Well, what can we do? That immortal is not something we can deal with at all. Once the seal is broken, we may all die in his hands! "

"It's over! A hundred years of planning is over! "

Voices like this rang out in the space, and the patriarchs all turned pale and began to shout.

At this time, Yang Yun raised his hand and closed his palms gently.

"Pa!"

The shaking sound of clapping hands resounded through the whole space, and all the masters trembled and immediately quieted down.

Yang Yun looked around the patriarchs on both sides, opened his mouth and said with a smile.

"Don't panic. Although this time is unexpected, it's still under our control."

"And that's why I'm here today."

With that, he stood up from his position, facing the masters who were looking at him, spread out his hand and said.

"Please remember, what is the reason why we started the war in the fairyland, sealed the immortal statue and changed the pattern of the whole fairyland?"

After hearing this, people's faces turned from panic to fanaticism.

Yang Yun looked at the patriarchs, showing some satisfaction, and said.

"Yang is not talented. The reason why he did this was because he was afraid."

"Boom!"

The next second, the fiery flame in the cauldron of a roaring rise, the fire light shine Yang Yun and those patriarchs crazy look, and Yang Yun face the patriarch, open mouth, said with a laugh.

"Yang is very afraid, afraid of himself, one day..."

"Invincible!"