"Ahhh~"

As the Heavenly Palace ascended, the Pope roared in terror, and his face quickly withered, as if in an instant, thousands of years had passed.

The crowd listened.

It was the despair of a terrestrial immortal.

The Pope has lived too long and is on the verge of dying, and today the immortals have evolved Kunlun and fought here. A body of qi and blood, it has long been decayed, and even the young appearance can't be held back at the moment.

He is like a bright sun, a thousand brilliant and boundless brilliance, blooming from within his body. Endless light, encompassing heaven and earth, a prosperous, pinnacle breath, seems to be about to burst Kunlun.

The inner Dao roared, with the breath of Great Perfection, Great Supreme, and Great Supreme, incarnating heaven and earth. The immortals are strong, and the strength lies in this, which can condense the Tao rules and act as the world.

The Pope took advantage of Kunlun's momentum to show the supreme side of the immortals.

Jiang Yu looked coldly, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Borrowing Kunlun is nothing, you are so obsessed with manipulating heaven and earth, borrowing heaven and earth. The moment you are stripped out of heaven and earth, you are not even as good as an ant. ”

A true immortal cultivator.

The rules of the Tao that can condense a star at every turn, even galaxies and star fields. In comparison, Kunlun is as small as a speck of dust.

Such might, with a gesture, the galaxy collapsed, the sun and the moon fell, and between the fingers, it was like the end of the world.

The Pope condensed the rules of Kunlun at this moment, and almost merged with Kunlun and became one breath. The two are indistinguishable from each other, as if they are the heirs of Kunlun.

"Jiang Jiuhuang, you are not as good as a heavenly immortal, you will never know, how terrifying a heavenly immortal is?"

The pope's tone was unfazed.

He was like an old man in the West, with sparse hair on the top of his head, as blue as the sea, and his crystal clear eyes were cloudy and dull. The aura is stronger, but it has lost a touch of aura.

The river fish turned over and pressed again.

Floating between heaven and earth, the Kunlun Heavenly Palace, which was as vast as Shenyue, smashed down. It's like a piece of sky, suddenly falling, covering the sky and the sun for several miles.

Rumble!

The earth shook again, and the bottomless cracks, almost like canyons, centered on the Heavenly Palace, stretched and cracked in all directions.

The beastmaster of the human immortal level.

Hiding in the cave, restless, screaming in terror.

The momentum of Jiangyu and the Pope is too great, the entire Kunlun is affected, hundreds of miles in a radius, and the Lingyuan Sea is all chaos. The vast qi machine fills every inch of the red ground.

Let the Pope condense the Kunlun Dao rules, burn the blood of light, and use all kinds of forbidden techniques. was still suppressed by the Heavenly Palace, and the earth was smashed through.

The blood of the gods stains the earth red.

Half of the Pope's body was smashed to pieces, and he screamed in pain. From the desperate cry of the immortals, the scalps of everyone who listened to it were numb, and their souls were not possessed.

The ancestor of the Shen family, this amorous, beautiful lady with many colors, the jade head flower is discolored. The two sexy long legs suddenly went soft, and they sat on the ground on the spot.

They witnessed Jiangyu Town's iron-blooded methods of killing the Heavenly Immortals.

Such as when garlic pounded.

"Heavenly Immortals...... If you don't go to Mahayana, you can't dominate the universe, and you can travel through the eight wildernesses, how dare you call yourself an immortal?"

The river fish's eyes were cold.

The more immortal cultivators are, the more they dare not set up their own immortal names at will.

Only a group of later generations of cultivators on the earth who do not know how to revere them, and there is no trace of a complete book of nine-rate exercises, so they dare to boast about themselves and call themselves immortals.

The ground was smashed to one side.

"Jiang Jiuhuang, I admit defeat!"

The Pope is soft.

Jiang Yu turned a deaf ear, with a cold expression, manipulating the Kunlun Heavenly Palace, constantly smashing at the Pope. Baizhang Heavenly Palace, in his hands, is as easy as picking up a brick.

Bang!

Bang!

The rhythm of the earth shaking accelerated.

This Kunlun was almost smashed, and the Nine Curves Deception Array also shook for it, as if it would dissipate at any time. Kunlun in the ten directions, the heavenly palace of success, and the heavenly palace of defeat.

The Heavenly Palace is the core of Kunlun, like the heart of mankind, the lake of the earth, and the foundation of the formation. Dig out the heart, drain Hu Bo, destroy the foundation of the formation, and break Kunlun.

The river fish didn't care.

No one could stop the monstrous ferocity, the ancestor of the Lin family and the others were dumbfounded, their nerves were numb, and everyone turned into sculptures, motionless.

I'm afraid of the Heavenly Palace, and next time I will smash it at them.

"Da Da Da!"

I don't know whose teeth are chattering.

Looking at the river fish that is in line with Kunlun, like gods and demons, everyone is dead. Like the ancestor of the Lin family, the smile on the corner of his mouth has long been frozen.

Even the heavenly immortals have no room to fight back in front of Jiang Yu.

There are eight of them, and they are afraid that they can be killed with just a snap of their fingers. The feeling of not being able to catch up despite all your efforts is terrifying and desperate at the same time.

The river fish is like a pool of water, unfathomable, difficult to see the bottom. With their cultivation, they can't see through the river fish, which means that the realm of the river fish has long been beyond their horizons.

"Lord Nine Desolations, spare your life. ”

The Pope changed his tune again.

The breath is already extremely weak, and it can resist the Heavenly Palace dozens of times without dying, and there is no one like a pope in the world.

"I once said that I would extract your soul and burn it for a thousand years, do you want me to break my word?" Jiang Yu's eyes were firm, since the Pope killed Yang Keni and a few others, the heavens and the earth are full of gods and Buddhas, and no one can protect the Pope.

Jiangyu Dao is tenacious, once the killing rises, even if he does not cultivate the avenue in this life. Falling from the Yellow Spring, chasing to the end of the universe, outside of Hongmeng, in the chaos, as long as that person is still in the universe, he will swear to kill him.

When Jiang Yu chased and killed the Holy See Blood Duke, wasn't it the same?

Fight half the world, and trample on all countries until the soul of the Blood Duke is shattered.

"Jiang Jiuhuang, you deceive people too much. ”

No matter how the Pope screams and begs for mercy.

Jiang Yu ignores everything, how can the Dao heart of an immortal cultivator be so easily shaken?

Standing high in the clouds, Yun Lan, who was sitting and watching this battle, had already opened her cherry mouth wide, and Venus was big in her beautiful eyes. When Gu Changsheng sat up with a serious injury and saw the scene in front of him, the whole person was stunned.

At this moment, the river fish is the center of Kunlun.

Hundreds of miles deep.

A few terrifying breaths awakened from their slumber were silent with each other. This scene shocked their hearts, the previous master of the Heavenly Palace, the Divine Hidden True Monarch, tried his whole life to cultivate, but he just moved the Heavenly Palace a hundred meters horizontally.

Where is it like a river fish?

Treat the Heavenly Palace as a brick mover, not to mention such magical powers, just the fiery temper, it is also absolutely amazing.

Almost the entire Kunlun, dozens of huge spiritual thoughts, are concentrated here. Secretly watching the battle of the immortals, if it happens in the outside world, if it builds momentum in advance, I am afraid that all the martial artists in the world will come to see it.

The Pope's screams gradually weakened.

His flesh was almost shattered, and his veins, bones, and flesh were dissolved in the ground. Only the gods are left, desperately trying to fly away from here.

"Lord Nine Desolations, you spare the emperor's life, and the emperor is willing to be a slave for you for the rest of your life. ”

The Pope kept begging for mercy.

Jiang Yu said calmly: "A mere immortal, I am not qualified to be a slave of Jiang Jiuhuang, and those who have died should be buried in the world for a long time." Today, I'm here to help you fill that last piece of loess. ”

After speaking.

The river fish held the heavenly palace in his hand and threw it out, as if he was carrying the heavens and the earth down, and there was a loud bang, and he suddenly fell under his head.

Kunlun shook the heavens and the earth, and it was about to be shattered in the next moment.

After a long time, the surroundings were clear again.

In this Kunlun, there is no more pope's voice, as if with the previous throw, it is completely extinguished.

Jiang Yu was full of energy, with his hands behind his back, a shawl and green hair hunting, standing on the top of the Heavenly Palace, and said lightly:

"Use Kunlun Heavenly Palace to suppress your soul for a thousand years, and punish you with this. ”

When it comes to the methods of torturing the soul, there are dozens of ways for the river fish to think about it.

It's just that the Pope's trail is not enough to make Jiangyu spend a lot of time on him.

Heaven and earth were silent.

The eight ancestors of the Lin family seemed to feel the gaze cast by Jiang Yu, and they were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and kowtowed and begged for mercy:

"Lord Nine Desolations, spare your life. ”

The river fish didn't even look at it, so he reached out and grabbed it.

The eight of them only felt that the surrounding heaven and earth, together with their own bodies, were all condensed like iron plates at this moment. At the critical moment, Shen Linglong screamed: "Lord Nine Desolations, we can tell you all the news of the Immortal Domain. ”

The palm of the river fish was slightly paused.

The ancestor of the Lin family nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, we can tell all the news of the Immortal Realm to the adults." If you kill us, no one will know. ”

Seeing the river fish thoughtfully.

The ancestor of the Lin family breathed a sigh of relief, and his body was covered in cold sweat.

Followed by.

Jiang Yu's calm voice sounded in their ears again: "It's enough to keep one person, since this little guy said it first, I will keep her." As for the others, let's go down and accompany Yang Keni and them. ”

Boom!

In the terrifying sight of the Lin family ancestor and others, Jiang Yu pressed down with one palm.

Seven of them are gone.

They were still in the horror of the fall of the Pope, and they did not even think of resisting.

Scene.

Shen Linglong was the only one left, kneeling on the ground weakly.

Then.

The wind stopped.

The trees are quiet...