Chapter 640 Everyone, My Master Invites You

"The Lord of Willow Village!"

The old burial king slowly uttered four words in his mouth, and then looked at the man in green shirt like a golden sword, and said no more.

Intuition told it that the supreme Immortal King in front of it most likely had nothing to do with the Lord of Willow Village.

First, the opponent's realm is too high and has reached its peak. If he takes one step further, he will become a giant.

Such beings can already be regarded as the top group of beings in the world. Even compared with them, they are not far behind. They are the top group of people no matter where they are. It is absolutely impossible for them to be willing to serve others.

Secondly, to take a step back, if the other party is really related to the Lord of Willow Village, given the strength of the other party, he must be the core of the core, and he should know the purpose of their coming.

But after observing it, there were no other changes in the other party's expression, and he was obviously unaware of it.

That’s why it’s so straight to the point.

What Huo Heng, the Burial King, didn't expect was that before he finished speaking, the expression of the man in green shirt suddenly changed, even a little bit unbelievable.

"Is the Lord of Willow Village already so powerful in the Immortal Realm? Even the top-level Immortal King changes his expression upon hearing this?!"

Seeing the sudden change in the expression of the supreme Immortal King in front of him, Huo Heng Burial King couldn't help but feel a little stunned and shocked, and a very bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

Beside him, the face of Zhuo Han Burial King, who was known as a sage, also changed slightly.

An ordinary Immortal King is nothing more than an ordinary Immortal King. He has just broken through and his foundation is unstable. However, this man in green shirt is an Immortal King of the highest level. Even if he is placed in the Burial Domain, he is among the top group of beings. Beings of this level hear this. The name of the Lord of Willow Village was actually vague, and things seemed to be more complicated than they expected.

The two looked at each other in tacit understanding and said nothing.

We have mobilized our troops to this point, and it would be wrong to have any ambiguity at this moment.

King Pan looked stunned, his eyes swept back and forth over the group of Burial Kings who were watching eagerly, and then scratched his head. To be honest, he never thought that these Burial Kings came here to rush for that person. Come.

This is really not afraid of death!

"Fellow Taoists, I'm afraid there's something wrong with this, right?" King Pan hesitated at first, then recalled the tragic death of certain people, and finally shook his head solemnly.

Didn't even ask why.

No matter whether these reasons for burying the king were appropriate or not, when it came to that person, he was far from being involved.

"What's wrong? Please let me know, fellow Taoist!" King Huo Heng said solemnly.

It was not angry because of King Pan's attitude. On the contrary, the uneasiness in its heart became stronger and stronger.

"I'm thinking about it for you, so please go back." King Pan took a deep breath and spoke slowly, but his voice changed.

To be honest, it really considers these Burial Kings. That ruthless man is not a good man or woman. He has a great reputation for being killed by force. Although he has only taken a few shots since entering the Immortal Realm until now.

But every time he takes action, there will be a creature at the level of an Immortal King bleeding, and every time it is suppressed by a horizontal push.

In fact, even Ao Sheng, Taichu, and Yuanshi were no match for each other. Not only were their bodies blasted into plasma, but even their souls were taken away, cutting off all vitality. The king's blood is still floating around today, shocking the world. .

"Return? Aren't you kidding me? If the Immortal Realm doesn't hand over the Lord of Willow Village today, we will have no choice but to take action."

The grumpy, fat Burial King suddenly spoke angrily and cursed.

"What do you want to do? This is the Immortal Realm. This is not the territory of you mourners, nor is it a place where you can run wild. I, King Pan, if you dare to force your way into the Immortal Realm, I will be the first to disagree!"

King Pan's face suddenly darkened, and he spoke coldly, it concerned the Lord of Willow Village, he had to step forward even if he didn't want to mess with Karma anymore.

His Panwang City has a close relationship with Liu Shengdi, and he hopes to go further.

Moreover, this group of mourners simply can't hear any good words. So what if there are so many people? To that person, it was just a pile of rubble and a few more dead souls in the starry sky at the end. He had to see blood before he surrendered. It was really shameful.

Huo Heng's burial king's eyes narrowed, and his tone was also threatening, "So, fellow Taoist, are you not going to let us pass?"

Zhuo Han Burial King's eyes fell on King Pan, thoughtfully, "King Pan, do you know why we are here?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know." King Pan shook his head. He really didn't know why these burial kings came, but no matter what the reason, he couldn't let these burial kings pass.

"Since you don't know, don't ask any more questions and retreat quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" The Fat Burial King spoke again, with a bad tone.

King Pan's face suddenly darkened. These Buried Kings were too arrogant. Could it be that he was really afraid of them?

"Humph, you're welcome? I want to see how you can be rude!" King Pan sneered, his breath surging, and he was ready to take action.

Although he is no match for these Buried Kings, if he fights to the death, he can hold off one or two and buy the Lord of Willow Village time to react.

Relying on this relationship, the relationship between Panwang City and Liu Shengdi will definitely reach a higher level in the future.

Although he didn't have much communication with the Lord of Willow Village, he could tell that he was a person who wanted revenge and repaid kindness.

On weekdays, there are so many people trying to get close to the Holy Land but they still can’t. This time, God really helped me!

Pan Wang couldn't help but feel a little happy.

Seeing Pan Wang preparing to take action, Huo Heng Zang Wang and Zhuo Han Zang Wang looked at each other, their eyes were both solemn and stunned.

Although they were not afraid of Pan Wang, if they really took action, it would inevitably alarm other powerful people in the fairyland. If they caused trouble at that time, it would be more trouble than gain.

This did not conform to their ideas and arrangements before they came!

The most important thing is, what is the relationship between the other party and the Lord of Liu Village? Why did he stand up for the other party? Or did he not understand the seriousness of the matter at all?

"Pan Wang, we are not here to be your enemy, please don't misunderstand." Zhuo Han Zang Wang spoke, his tone softened a little.

He had heard of Pan Wang, who was a famous strong man in the fairyland, at the same level as Ao Sheng.

"The Lord of Liu Village humiliated us, and we came here only to ask for an explanation!"

A Zang Wang added, obviously wanting Pan Wang to realize the seriousness of the matter.

The king's prestige cannot be insulted!

"Even if I don't stop you, you won't get any explanation."

Pan Wang sighed.

This made the group of burial kings a little confused. They couldn't understand why this person kept stopping them and guessing what he was thinking about.

One burial king wanted to speak, but before he could say anything, a crisp sword sound suddenly sounded, as if an invisible edge pierced through the sky, which could not be looked at directly. Even the burial kings felt the indescribable sharpness from it.

With the sound of the sword, a slender figure slowly walked over.

He was handsome and elegant, as handsome as a real immortal in the world, which made everyone's eyes light up, especially Sanzang and Shenming who followed him.

They knew this person.

"All burial kings, my master invites you!"

The exiled immortal stood on the three-foot green sword with his hands behind his back, and spoke loudly to Huo Heng and other burial kings.