"Not good..." He looked at the crack of space torn above his head, his shriveled face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, and he was about to jump up...

"Boom!" Xuanyuan Peng rushed over the air and killed a great hand through the air. He broke through the air and attacked the Tathagata's hand, swept the entire death interface, and suddenly suppressed it...

"Didn't it mean that the little demon cub only has the cultivation level of the peak Immortal King Realm? Why is it so strong?..." The peak existence like a skeleton, roared in horror. He felt that the palm was slamming down, forming a confined space in the sky and the ground, like a dense sky curtain, smashing towards him, and he had to block it, and there was no possibility of escaping...

"Peng!" The thin peak existence like a skeleton blew up against the Tathagata's hand fiercely. The bones on his body were shaking, causing him to explode, and he wailed with a sarcastic wail...

"Wow..." The nearest spiritual sense that was chasing Xuanyuan Peng in the void of the extreme northern ice domain suddenly screamed in a terrifying way, and escaped without a trace, and never dared to get close to an inch again...

"Let's go!" Xuanyuan Peng roared, the Immortal Interface suddenly began to jump in space. With a sniffle, a whirlpool-like black hole appeared in the void ahead. The Immortal Interface turned into a burning light ball, and the rolling imperial source energy turned into a protective light cover, wrapping the entire interface, and with a squirt, it shot into the black hole-like space vortex...

"Swoosh..." In an instant, traces of the immortal interface disappeared without a trace from the sky above this extreme northern ice...

"Swish, swish, swish, swish..." More peak consciousnesses came roaring, all of which were the result of calling friends, making more and more pursuers...

"Where is the little devil?"

"Where is Xuanyuan Peng?"

"Where is the Hell Tower? Why can't you see the shadow of the Hell Tower?"

"What, that kid controls the interface, and the space jumps and escapes? Chase, no matter where it escapes, he still needs to chase him out. Calculate and see him jumping into that space..."

The powerful spiritual consciousnesses kept shouting and questioning, gathered on the space where the space was jumping, activate the innate divine numbers to calculate Xuanyuan Peng's whereabouts and the whereabouts of the immortal interface.

"Okay, he jumps in space, spanning a space of 15 billion miles, and chases me..." Suddenly, a peak figure known as a god count accurately calculated the spatial coordinates of Xuanyuan Peng's interface jumping, and reported a number, which aroused many consciousnesses. How much imperial source energy would be consumed for such a long-term jump? However, the interface jumping was definitely not as fast as the spiritual sense flying...

"Huhuhuhu..." The peak spiritual consciousnesses jumped into the space coordinates of the jumping in the immortal interface...

Unexpectedly, as soon as they appeared in that space, they found that there was no trace of the Immortal Interface and Xuanyuan Peng. On the contrary, Xuanyuan Peng seemed to be missing. Not only did he disappear, but even his Immortal Interface, Hell Tower, etc., were gone, just like the Hell Tower just alarmed countless peak existences, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared and hiding without a trace...

"**, that kid is so fast. He must have obtained the Hell Tower and possesses the invisible skill of the Hell Tower, so even his interface is hidden. Taking advantage of this jump, he disappeared without a trace..." Many peak spiritual senses were communicating with each other, hating him to death, but they could not find Xuanyuan Peng, and there was no way to deal with him for the time being.

"Check, no matter what, we must maintain a great pursuit and cannot give Xuanyuan Peng a chance to gradually use the treasures of the Hell Tower to gradually grow and grow. I don't know how many treasures are hidden in the Hell Tower. If it is not curbed in time, I am afraid that the disaster of the Underworld will ignite again and reappear in the heaven..." Some visionary people sighed worriedly and jealously.

Swish... A series of peak consciousnesses left from all directions, some retreated, some scanned others, some continued to sweep around in place, trying to find a trace of clues, followed by traces, some returned to the main body, planning other means...

"Swoosh swish swish swish..." The overlord controlled the immortal interface. With sufficient imperial source energy, he jumped eighteen consecutive space jumps from the North Ice Domain to the West Desert. There was an extremely desolate atmosphere everywhere. Piles of withered yellow clouds like the Loess Plateau seemed to float with yellow continents, floating scattered and running...

"Buzz!" The immortal interface jumped out of the air. On the entire interface, it was indeed covered with a hidden halo of the Hell Tower and a hidden halo of the holy monument...

Double Hiding, no wonder those peak existences could not find out where the immortal interface was going. The Overlord was still worried and jumped again and again, and finally jumped from the Northern Ice Domain to the Western Desolation.

Although the Sumeru Heaven is vast and boundless, the thousands of interfaces are basically in the internal airspace, but the remote airspace in all directions is empty, becoming a paradise for many ancient races and small and medium-sized forces that are not very satisfied with.

In the extreme northern ice realm, cold rabbits don’t poop. Ordinary world masters will not go anywhere to open up interfaces. However, there are countless indigenous and ancient races in this extreme western wilderness. A war of hegemony broke out here. You beat me and I beat you all day long, and the territory is stolen. It’s a lot of chaos, much more lively than the extreme northern ice realm.

Xuanyuan Peng kept his mind, worried that there would be a peak existence to chase him. At this moment, he saw that the Immortal Interface had stopped, and no strong consciousness appeared everywhere, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do not worry, Demon Lord, the dual hidden power of the Hell Tower and the Holy Monument is powerful, and I probably have hidden it. When I escaped from the pursuit of the powerful Sumeru, I had been in this area. I chose the most remote airspace. I believe I can hide for a safe period so that you can sit quietly for a while and consolidate the power foundation for the rapid promotion!" The Overlord smiled slightly and said comfortingly.

"Haha, there is no need to sit still. The greatest benefit of my promotion this time is the power of the old Demon Lord. The underworld power left by the seal is the same as the underworld skill I practiced, and it has been absorbed 100%. The foundation is very solid. As for the essence of the Thunder and Lightning Immortal Emperor's skill, it only made me slightly increase a small step without damage to the overall situation. We just hide and float slowly, which just gives me 100 billion believers and an opportunity to consolidate the foundation!" Xuanyuan Peng explained, he didn't care. The current focus is 100 billion believers. He has just ascended from the human world and it will take some time to adapt to the life in the heaven.

Of course, if it weren't for his initiation and merit, tens of billions of believers would not have been able to stand firm in the Sumeru Heaven. I'm afraid that as soon as he appeared, he would be suppressed by the extremely terrifying air. Even a flying mosquito from the heavenly realm could easily nail the so-called masters in the human world...

Xuanyuan Peng can help them improve their strength, but the specific life still requires believers to adapt themselves, and then there are higher-level war skills and higher-level fighting experience in combat, which all need to be improved...

"From the future, this interface will be officially called the 'Hide Realm'. Don't call it the Immortal Interface. This interface is the newly rising battle fortress of my Nether Clan!" Xuanyuan Peng made the final decision, and the Overlord had no objection. This interface was actually opened and created by him, named after his Immortal Overlord. It was his wish to change it to the Underlord and become the base of the Underlord.

The underworld is like a floating land, following the veins of the heaven and earth, slowly floating towards the front, drifting from time to time from piece to piece of earth-yellow unmanned interface...

Tens of billions of believers, Hong Jiaojiao, Wolf Slave, Mingde God and others all lived in the building palace group of the Nether tribe. This interface has long been built by the Overlord with various collected materials, and the accommodation space is sufficient. They divided the garrison areas according to their respective identities and status, and then began to practice, form formations, fight, and become familiar with a series of heavenly life...

The responsibility to protect the underworld fell on Xuanyuan Peng, Jin Chan and the Overlord. The three of them were old men, and they were very familiar with the life in the heaven and were easy to handle.

In this way, the underworld drifted in the void of the extreme western wilderness, and day by day passed. In the blink of an eye, a month passed quietly.

During these days, all kinds of rumors about the Hell Tower became more and more mysterious. Various rumors were flying all over the sky. Some described the endless treasures and wealth of the Hell Tower, and some described how Xuanyuan Peng would do what the immortals would do, and even for the entire heaven, a terrible potential catastrophe...

All kinds of rumors flew around, arousing panic among countless people. For a moment, I don’t know how many people were looking for the whereabouts of Hell Tower and Xuanyuan Peng all day long. They all wanted to seize the legendary Hell Tower, and they all wanted to kill Xuanyuan Peng as soon as possible, so as not to stage another terrifying battle of underworld disasters thousands of years later...

Xuanyuan Peng also knew very well that the Hell Tower was attractive to peak existences and semi-emperor-level existences. With the cooperation of the Overlord, he controlled the small interface of the underworld and carefully drifted in the unmanned space in the extreme western wasteland...

Gradually, he discovered that in this extreme western wilderness, there were yellow cloud continents floating, and they could even be seen from time to time, with blood stains on the broken interface. The traces of various broken immortal weapons and magic weapons that had been experienced in some fierce battles can often be seen on those cloud continents...

"Big King, if you floated through this airspace before, was it so desolate? Why do I feel that there are not many interface forces along the way, and I wonder if the big force was pulled up in a series and killed it to such a desolate appearance now..." Xuanyuan Peng looked at it, and finally couldn't help asking.

On some broken interfaces along the way, there were bloodstains, broken walls, and extremely desolate. Every time his spiritual sense swept over, he could not sense a trace of life. Obviously, he was robbed and killed. It was not a natural no-man's land, but a human-made no-man's land...

"When my subordinates fled, they passed by a lot here. Although they were not so prosperous, they were not as deserted as they are now..." The Overlord frowned when he saw it: "Demon Lord, the broken interfaces you see usually have medium or small interface forces. In this western airspace, all small and medium interfaces, in order to fight against powerful enemies, they know how to unite. I guess, the hundreds of small and medium interfaces must be the cause of some ancient forces that have just been born recently..."

"Ancient power? Isn't it done by the Immortals or the Divine Emperor Legion?" Hong Jiaojiao was already familiar with the living habits of the Sumeru Heaven, and was also busy putting forward her opinions during the discussion.

"Haha, Miss Hong doesn't know that the most prosperous and resourceful world of Sumeru are usually in the central area and the edges of the periphery, and there are poor airspace. Even if the emperors don't want to come to the poor place, this is a paradise for small and medium-sized forces and weak races. The God Emperor Legion covets the central area. They will only compete for the prosperous resource area based on the information of the First Fairy and God War, and will not send people here to compete for the interests, because the interests here cannot beat the big bosses!" The Overlord explained with a faint smile.

"I wonder what ancient forces did it?" Xuanyuan Peng frowned. Although the more uninhabited he was in the land of no one, the less he found his whereabouts, which was a good thing for him, he still couldn't bear to see such a massacre that often destroyed the clan and the world. "After the great defeat of the Sumeru coalition, the immortals fell into storms. Unexpectedly, more hidden forces rose one after another, and the heavens became even more chaotic..."

In the silent atmosphere, the underworld followed a stream of space and gradually floated to the deeper wasteland space. Suddenly, waves of shouts and killing came from afar, the sound of the impact of weapons and the screams of death came over, and everyone rushed to extend their spiritual sense...

Tens of thousands of miles ahead, a medium-sized interface was embedded in the void. From a distance, it looked like a spreading wing. Above the interface was an endless blue ocean. In the depths of the ocean, there were a giant ring-shaped city floating. There were about one billion sea clan lives in the city, and all kinds of strange-shaped sea clan soldiers were following the beast army that was covering the sky and attacking across the sea. The blood rain of battle was so tragic that it was extremely tragic...

The war that soared into the sky was burning in the sea clan's interface city. As many as 700 million beast army roared and launched a fierce attack. Many city walls were broken into large gaps. The beast soldiers had already charged into the city and were launching hand-to-hand combat, killing the sea clan's army defending the city, blood flowing into the river, screaming into the sky...

"Hehehe, Hu Batian, your legion has performed well this time. After this battle, I will report your contribution to my Master Tongtian and reward your loyalty and courage!" Behind the siege battle, above a sea area, under a big flag, a white-clothed Taoist priest stroked his beard and smiled... (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!)
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