Chapter 822: Gu Immortal King Purple Feather True Saint (Page 1/1)

Just when Wang An was immersed in this majestic and prosperous world, the picture suddenly changed.

In the universe that is not many miles away from the big world, there is a mysterious storm rushing towards the big world from the vast starry sky.

The world where the mysterious storm passed was torn apart, the Great Dao will screamed, and countless lower plane worlds were destroyed and shattered, and the starry sky seemed to be swallowed up to form a silent void.

Soon, this storm approached the big world in the picture, the great world was sad, the laws collapsed, and the rules of heaven and earth were shattered inch by inch.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The hundreds of clans were shocked, the roaring and soaring dragon clan, the spirit clan with the head of a bull and the human body, the huge thunder peng like a mountain, the monks who covered the sky and the sun, and the demon clan with the rolling demonic energy, suddenly appeared in the void.

These people stand between heaven and earth, urging the laws and mobilizing the power of heaven and earth to try to stop the menacing storm.

However, this storm carries the power of mystical laws, crushing the power of all the rules of existence, countless magic weapons are destroyed, and human spirits, demons, and monsters have all fallen under this storm.

The earth rises and falls, the world is shattered, and countless monks and spirits disappear into the storm.

In this vast and vast world, there are countless fortunes flowing in the star field, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and I don't know which planet it falls on.

At this point, the picture suddenly turned black, and it stopped!

"It's... What kind of picture is this, I've seen it before, is this the great tribulation you are talking about?" Wang An withdrew the power of his divine sense and stared at the Purple Feather True Saint Remnant Soul with a shocked expression.

These mysterious and astonishing images bear a slight resemblance to the murals on the dome in the ancestral land of the Cyclops Clan.

"This is the Great Tribulation! Hearing you say this, this is not the Immortal Realm, it is just a small world, since I can come to this place, I am afraid that the dispersion of the luck of the Gu Immortal Realm should also appear here. The Purple Feather True Saint remnant said with some sadness.

"What happened to the ancients, why didn't the legendary Wu clan encounter such a thing?" Wang An said with a puzzled expression.

"You even know that the Ancient Saint Clan is a Wu Clan, but why don't you know anything about the Great Tribulation, who are you?"

"The junior just accidentally got the Wu clan inheritance, can the senior tell me what the catastrophe is?"

"I don't know this, I only know that the ancient saint clan will come to the immortal realm to extract the immortal king to suppress the catastrophe, until the catastrophe comes, the people of the entire immortal realm are still in a trance. ”

"As the immortal king of the Purple Feather Clan, I have exhausted my life force to protect the clan....."

"Unexpectedly, after tens of millions of years, when I wake up, the vicissitudes of life, future generations have long forgotten everything that has been!"

"Life is the saint of the Purple Feather Clan, and death is the soul of the Purple Feather Clan;

"For thousands of years, I just waited here for the return of my clan and rebuilt the Purple Feather Clan, but I didn't expect that today I was waiting for the Ancient Saint Clan. ”

The more the Purple Feather True Saint remnant soul spoke, the more excited it became, the breath on his body fluctuated, and this wisp of remnant soul seemed to disappear between heaven and earth at any time.

There is a strong smell between heaven and earth

"Senior, this is the sect of the Purple Feather Clan, so who is arranging this big array?" Wang An said with some surprise.

"It's not your Ancient Saint Clan's arrangement, or the rest of the Immortal Kings..... I'm afraid it's also preserving the last forbidden land of my Purple Feather Clan. The Purple Feather True Saint Remnant Soul said with some hesitation.

"Senior Purple Feather, can I take you out, the Flying Feather Clan should be your clan, or descendant. Wang An asked tentatively.

"You take me out, this magic circle shouldn't have much impact on your ancient saint clan, do you have any treasures for the remnant soul to hold?"

"The juniors have a soul nourishing wood here, and the seniors can temporarily live in it. Wang Anxin thought about it and directly took out his soul nourishing wood.

"Whew!"

The Purple Feather True Saint didn't say a word, and flew directly into the Soul Nourishing Wood.

"Wang An, why don't we go and find out if there are any treasures here?" Seeing Wang An turn around and about to leave, Xiao Jin suddenly got out from behind Wang An's neck and said with some reluctance.

"Haha, since you're here, it's okay to go and see it again!" Wang An thought about it, and still planned to go around a ruin with Xiao Jin.

I don't know where the Purple Feather Clan's sect is, after looking here for a long time and not getting anything valuable, Wang An and the two spirit beasts left here helplessly.

Before that, he directly released Xiao Ruoli from the Eight Desolation Worlds, only to see that Xiao Ruoli was suddenly teleported out under the enlarged spiritual pressure here.

When Wang An appeared behind the circle again, Yu Feng and Xiao Ruoli were waiting anxiously for him outside.

Xiao Ruoli's anxious look was naturally pretended, she already knew that Wang An had nothing to do at the moment.

"Haha, fellow Daoist, you have finally come out, can you enter the core place and see the remnant soul of the flying feather?" Yu Feng asked impatiently.

When Wang An heard this, a very strange look appeared on his face, "Flying Feather Remnant Soul?"

"Found it, it's here!" Wang An finished speaking, and directly took out the piece of soul nourishing wood.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, the spiritual light on the soul nourishing wood flickered, and a majestic coercion suddenly appeared, and the remnant soul of the Purple Feather True Saint appeared in the air again.

"It's... What is this?" Yu Feng's face changed drastically, and he said tremblingly.

He felt a strong sense of oppression from the Purple Feather True Saint Remnant Soul, a power that came from the bloodline.

"Boom!"

I saw that the eyes of the Purple Feather True Saint Remnant Soul flashed, and a powerful pressure fell on Yu Feng's body, and a strange power instantly entered the other party's body.

"You really have the blood of the Purple Feather Clan of the Immortal Realm on your body!" "The Purple Feather True Saint Remnant Soul withdrew the spiritual pressure and said excitedly.

"Senpai, I don't know who you are?" Yu Feng asked in shock.

"I am the Purple Feather True Saint, maybe for millions of years, maybe for tens of millions of years, I used to be the guardian immortal king of the Purple Feather Clan in the Immortal Realm. The Purple Feather True Saint Remnant Soul stared at Yu Feng and said.

"Purple Feather... Feather... Are you the ancestor of our Feiyu clan?" Yu Feng knew who the other party was, even if he was stupid.

"Descendants of Yu Feng to meet the ancestors!" Yu Feng pounced and knelt directly in front of the Purple Feather True Saint Remnant Soul.

"Go back, let me see that the Purple Feather Clan still has the said clansmen, and my remnant soul can't support it for too long. The Purple Feather True Saint remnant said leisurely.

"You can go back with me, too! Yu Feng, he is an ancient saint clan, and he must not be an enemy of the ancient saint clan in the future. The Purple Feather True Saint Remnant Soul glanced at Wang An, turned to Yu Feng and said.

"You can go back with me, and when I meet my clansmen, I will help you further in your cultivation. The Purple Feather True Saint Remnant Soul stared at Wang An and said with a full of temptation.

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