The Immortal Burial King raised his right hand high, opened his palm, and emitted a strange dark light, absorbing the broken mirror.

He was going to take Po Jing with him. Since the burial soil had been moved, there was no need for Po Jing to stay here.

"Buried Immortal King, we have one more goal before we come here."

Ye Jue suddenly said when he saw that the broken mirror was taken away.

He didn't care about Broken Mirror. The most valuable Broken Mirror, Broken Mirror City, had already been taken away by him.

Burying the Immortal King is just recycling the corpse of a god.

"Flying Fairy Fruit."

The Immortal Burial King knows it very well.

This kind of fruit is only born in the abyss, and has the power to transcend the laws of heaven in the black realm.

The place where he sleeps, whether it is the burial soil or the underworld, will breed this fruit.

However, it has special effects and is only useful for loose immortals. Orthodox immortals cannot use it at all, and they don't like it.

"Puff puff!!"

All of a sudden, colorful fruits, as big as a fist, spurted out from the 'God's Corpse'.

The quantity can be calculated in billions.

"So many flying fairy fruits? Oh my god!"

The loose immortals on Mao Twelve were so excited that they almost burped on the spot.

With such a large number of Flying Fairy Fruits, their life level can easily reach the tenth level!

In other words, they can all become tenth-level loose immortals, the pinnacle of the Xuanxian realm!

If you have good qualifications and strong foundation, you can even reach the level of the Eleventh Tribulation Loose Immortal and achieve the same status as the Daluo Golden Immortal.

"Your mission is to eat, eat, eat!"

Ye Jue smiled slightly.

All these immortals at the bottom of the well are about to advance and can be put to use.

After all, under Daluo Jinxian, the combat power is really not enough.

If we want to kill Da Luotian, they are indispensable.

"Great Sage!"

The gods all shouted.

Great Sage, this is a supreme title!

Endless years ago, there was a monkey known as the Great Sage.

Later, this monkey was called the Holy Fighter.

Unfortunately, Saint Douzhan was deceived into becoming one of the thirty-five Buddhas.

There will never be another great sage in the world.

It was not until later that the road to the Great Sacrament was named this way.

"This trip has been very fruitful and can be considered perfect."

With a wave of Ye Jue's hand, all the gods on the scene were taken into the field.

After that, he flew away from this place side by side with the Buried Immortal King and Xichuangyue.

Next, Daluotian will face disaster!

…

In the black world, countless continents, and countless lens worlds.

A divine palace called Goshawk Palace is also located on the vast and countless worlds.

Of course, it is an existence further up the axis of the black domain.

This is no longer the bottom of the well.

The bottom of the well is a place of filth, where only the worst immortals stay.

There is all garbage there, and if you go to the bottom of the well, it will become garbage.

At least that's what the gods of Goshawk Palace think.

Looking from a distance, one city after another, towering into the sky, towering thousands of feet high!

One by one, the gods were flying with their swords among the tall buildings in the city.

Yes, they are high-rise buildings, and living buildings look a lot like the earth.

However, the people who live there, these gods, are extraordinary.

All of them are real immortals, there are as many mysterious immortals as dogs, and golden immortals are everywhere.

You can even occasionally see the bosses of the Golden Immortal Peak, who are just one step away from becoming the Immortal Lord, busy in these cities.

What are the gods busy with?

He must be preparing for war, practicing various restrictions, refining extremely powerful weapons, and making himself stronger.

At the bottom of the well, powerful figures like Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal and Taoist Lu Ya are rarely seen.

Only Mao Twelve and the others can compete together.

But here, gods of their level are just coolies, kept in captivity like ants.

What is more terrifying?

These high-rise buildings are actually folded spaces. In every room on every floor of a high-rise building, there are other worlds.

You can think about it, what a terrifying towering building this is, layered one on top of another in an orderly and regular manner, like a matryoshka doll.

However, even the Goshawk Palace is only in the middle of the world axis of the Black Domain.

Among those worlds ranked extremely high, Da Luotian is one of them.

"Ancestor, the person we sent to the bottom of the well has been out of contact for many years. I don't know what he is doing, but the soul lamp has not been extinguished, which means he is not dead yet."

In the deepest part of a main city in this space, some gods shrouded in mist were kneeling there with their buttocks raised high.

"Oh? Please tell me in detail what is going on."
Chapter completed!