When many powerful people received news and flocked to the divine realm.

An illusory figure appeared in the chaos, holding a booklet in his hand, and an old man was waiting respectfully beside him.

The illusory figure flipped through the booklet, his eyes flashed slightly, and he snorted coldly: "The Demon-Yu Dao Sect, the Holy Heaven Dynasty, Baiyun Temple, Luochen Mountain... Eight of the Chaos Twelve Dao Pavilions have come! A group of annoying smelly Taoist priests, I want them to die sooner or later!"

"The Heavenly Palace, Underworld, Demon Clan, Human Emperor... Is this the original force in the divine realm? It doesn't seem to be any tricky existence."

He continued to flip through and then closed it with his hands.

He asked, "Do you know how those three senior members died?"

"When I say goodbye, I also went to the world opened by one of them, called Yunhuang World, and learned that the three of them were trying to catch a dog!"

"A dog in the realm of heaven?"

The old man nodded and said solemnly: "And it seems very strong!"

The illusory figure pondered for a moment, frowned, "In this case, our World Alliance can't do it with great fanfare."

His implication is that if it weren’t for the large number of forces now, the World Alliance would definitely dispatch more experts to catch the dog!

"I'm very careful in the Divine Realm. I think there will be many extraordinary monsters, catch more, and... Once I encounter people from the Yu Yaodao Sect, I'll find a way to capture them alive!"

"Don't worry, sir, I will do my best to live up to my responsibilities!"

In the chaos, many small worlds are nurtured, with complex forces and various paths taken. During this period, they have all been traveling to the divine realm, looking for opportunities here and establishing Taoist sects.

However, there seems to be an invisible agreement between them. Everyone is a scene person. If it is not a matter of principle, there will be no fight between them. At present, it seems to be harmonious.

"The underworld? Reincarnation? How ridiculous! I didn't expect that the ghost world here would adopt such a low-end approach. Many ghost tribes are in dire straits and need me to save them!"

The Ghost Emperor of Netherworld stood on the top of a mountain, with his eyes closed, his ghostly aura all over his body, and his vast death aura was like a cloud of mist, surrounding him layer by layer, and then turned into smoke and walked quickly towards the distance!

Wherever he passed, waves of gray aura began to overflow, forming a special dead aura, which contained anger, unwillingness, resentment, despair, pain and destruction.

At this time, in a small village.

A woman was struggling in the water. Gradually, her limbs began to become weak and her eyes were dissipated. The struggle was getting smaller and smaller, and her vitality gradually faded.

Her unwillingness, resentment and anger gradually became depressed with death, but at this moment, an invisible gray aura slowly floated over.

A wisp of residual soul floated out of the woman's body. She turned around and stared at her corpse blankly, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"I'm dead?"

"Yes, you are dead! You were killed by an adulterer! Your husband not only abandoned you ruthlessly, but also pushed you into the river and drowned with his lover. You want to take revenge!"

"I want to take revenge?"

"Yes, you want to take revenge! You want them to die in the most painful way!"

"But... it's time for me to be reincarnated."

"Reincarnation? It's just a trick to deceive people. After a bowl of Mengpo soup, you will be cut off all your previous lives. Are you still you? Who will avenge you? Do you want to watch the adulterer live happily for decades?

They killed you, but they lived happier than before. No one would care about your death, no one would blame them, everyone would only bless them, you are too unfair, only you can seek justice for yourself!"

The ghost's eyes gradually turned red, his long hair flew, and he said with a hint of resentment: "You are right, I want to take revenge by myself!"

"That's it. Only by killing the enemy with your own hands is the most satisfying thing. Go and take revenge!"

There was another forest, and several servants were carrying a woman's body buried in a wilderness.

All of them were sighing, and another woman was killed by the young master.

A faint gray breath floated over.

The ghost standing next to the corpse suddenly had a distorted face, and endless resentment formed a gust of cold wind, causing leaves to fly in the woods, and those dingers suddenly felt cold and trembling.

"Why do I want to take revenge on me like this? There are also those onlookers who watched me with their own eyes, but ignored my cry for help and just watched coldly. They are also accomplices, and they deserve to die!"

"Hahaha, that's right, this is human nature. Go kill and destroy! Let the world repent and let the whole world feel pain!"

The Ghost Emperor of Netherworld walked all the way, and the ghost energy fell down, as if he was the master, enjoying the unwillingness and resentment of the dead.

...

As for the native creatures in the prehistoric world, the appearance of the original divine realm is naturally a great thing for them. The physical constitution of mortals increases and the probability of becoming an immortal is higher. This is naturally beneficial to immortal cultivators.

However, as more and more people come here, and all of them are powerful, the pressure on local people has suddenly increased.

Originally, they were complacent because of the easy breakthrough of the bottleneck, but at this time they turned into trembling.

They had to admit a heart-wrenching fact - it turns out that breaking through the bottleneck does not mean that I have become stronger, but because the world has become stronger, and their own speed of becoming stronger has not kept up with the speed of becoming stronger...

In other words, I became a weak chicken instead.

And the Heavenly Palace naturally became the well-deserved protagonist.

Many powerful people first came to the divine realm, so the first thing they did was to choose to contact the Heavenly Palace. The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother naturally refused these things.

However, even if there was ten thousand reluctance in my heart, I still had to open the door and greet him with a smile.

Whoever makes his skills worse than others can only let others come in and out.

"Bang!"

But at this moment, a strong man with a long whip on his nose, and a burly and black-faced man smashed the cup in his hand, spit out the wine in his mouth, and said coldly: "You treat me as beggar? I'm in chaos, you just treat me with these things?"

"presumptuous!"

Yang Jian and the giant spirit immediately surrounded them with murderous intent with heavenly soldiers and generals.

However, before they could get closer, the strong man narrowed his eyes and shouted, "Get out!"

The terrifying pressure was overwhelming, just one word, but the words followed the way, making people irresistible. The group of heavenly soldiers and generals were immediately shocked and kept flying backwards.

The strong man laughed, "Hahaha, with such a weak strength, don't show off your ugly appearance!"

"Don't rest as angry as a fellow Taoist."

Taoist Junjun waved his hand gently, dispelled the mighty man's power, and said, "This fine wine is already the best wine I can produce in the Heavenly Palace, I am really ashamed."

The strong man smiled coldly, "This is the divine realm, there are many opportunities and countless treasures? Only this kind of wine? Try me!"

The Taoist Junjun said calmly: "Fellow Taoist is not unaware that this divine realm has just been formed recently. It is not to be hiding it. Before, this world was still incomplete."

Behind him, the Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor were also standing quietly.

They were naturally extremely angry in their hearts, but they could only endure it. I don’t know how many people were eager to be confused in this situation.

As for fine wine and food, they naturally have their hearts. Unless they are so funny, they will never be able to take out the fruits and wines given by the masters. Even about the masters, they will never speak. This is a consensus.

This is like a golden finger. I think no one will spread his golden fingers everywhere.

Want to drink good wine? Are you qualified?

"Fart!" The strong man widened his eyes and shouted: "Then tell me, how did the broken world become a divine realm? Are there any strange treasures in the process of change? If you know the appearance, I advise you to take the initiative to take it out!"

The other monks put down the wine glass in their hands at the Jade Emperor and others, and their eyes were fixed on them, and their light flashed.

Of course, they wish that a bird would come out to make trouble. In this way, they could explore the bottom of the Heavenly Palace. If there was really any strange treasure and could still take advantage of the situation, it would be a free deal and would be happy.

Junjun said innocently with sincerity on his face: "We really don't know that as for the strange treasure, there is no way to start."

The strong man narrowed his eyes and stared at the Taoist Junjun tightly. Then he looked at the Heavenly Palace and sneered: "Your residence is good, and those who can live in Feng Shui treasure land! I am a newcomer, should you arrange it for me?"

Taoist Junjun shook his head, "Fellow Taoist, this matter is inappropriate. This is the residence where only the immortal officials of my Heavenly Palace can live."

"You are not qualified to refuse me! If the room is not enough, it is very simple, I will kill enough!"

The strong man sneered, walked with great steps, and began to choose the palace without hesitation, and then his eyes lit up suddenly and frozen in the Hall of the Holy Lord of Merit.

"Facing the sea of ​​stars and facing the sky, this is good. Where is the owner of this palace? Let him come and see me!"

The Jade Emperor and others stood in front of the strong man together and said solemnly: "Fellow Taoist, this is our prehistoric saint of merit and will not come out to see you."

"The Holy Lord of Merit? I don't see enough in front of me! It's such a big air to not come to see me!"

The strong man sneered and jokingly said, "Look at you being so nervous, isn't it because there is a secret hidden in it? Go open it and let me go in and take a look!"

Taoist Junjun's face darkened, "Fellow Taoist, this matter has been passed, it is not good for anyone to tear apart!"

On the side, Nuwa and Yun Shu also raised their momentum.

They can give up their dignity and let the Heavenly Palace enter and exit at will, but the residence of the master is supreme and must be defended!

However, the other group of people who were originally watching each other raised their momentum and pressed against the people in the Heavenly Palace.

"It's just a palace, open the door and let everyone see it."

"What, don't you dare?"

"Is it true that there is a secret? This makes it very difficult for us to do!"

Nuwa and others' faces slightly sank, feeling a little pressure, but they did not retreat.

But at this moment, the strong man's long nose stood up without any warning, and turned from soft to as hard as a gun, and instantly sprayed out a powerful column of water!

The target is directly aimed at the door of the Holy Lord of Merit!

This is a blow from the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal!

Although it erupts out in seconds in order to pursue speed, it is still extremely powerful and extremely fast and cannot be stopped.
To be continued...