Chapter 555: Throw the Heavenly Palace, Suppress the Heavenly Immortals!

Boom! Boom!

The dust is flying, almost like a heavenly palace that is integrated with the earth, hundreds of zhang high, like the sacred mountain of Sumeru, and it rises from the ground at this moment.

Kunlun Heavenly Palace, itself is a spiritual treasure that integrates attack and defense, and every inch of the wall and floor is painted with hundreds of magic arrays, which are constantly repaired and improved by the masters of the Heavenly Palace in the past dynasties.

Strong defense, can resist the Jindan Dazhenjun, a powerful blow.

It can be said that Kunlun Tiangong can not lose a single inch under the explosion of nuclear weapons. Just a few minutes off the ground, the road collapsed, the Dharma image shattered, and within a radius of 100 miles, it seemed that the sky and the earth were cracking.

A heavy breath fell from the sky.

Hiding in the Heavenly Palace before, avoiding the ancestors of the Lin family and others who were full of sword qi, they were flawed and desperately urged to cultivate. Several rays of light and light, like the tail of a comet, shot out from the heavenly palace one after another.

Xu Dao rolled up one of his sleeves to pick up the seriously injured Gu Changsheng, took Yunlan, stepped on the starlight on the road to the sky, and went straight to the sky for 3,000 meters. The three of them watched this scene from afar as if they had their backs to the heavens and the earth.

"Maniac!"

Xu Daozhi was moved.

forcibly urging the entire Heavenly Palace, the consumption of one's own body is like 100,000 high-power water pumps. Even if the spirit yuan in the body of the river fish is as vast as the sea, it can't support it for too long.

The beautiful and gorgeous Yun Lan, like a fairy in the Moon Palace, is a suffocating beauty, without the slightest surprise: "The Jiang Lord is the most protective of his shortcomings, and the Pope kills his old friend, like touching the scales." ”

Nine Wilderness is a group, a sect, and a heritage.

From top to bottom, all are united, and it is the charm of river fish. Regardless of right and wrong, admit relatives and not reason, and treat relatives and friends generously.

The vast qi machine breaks through the Kunlun enchantment and penetrates the sky and the sun. So much so that the 300,000 male army of Kunlun used all kinds of equipment to see that in the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, five hundred miles away, a pillar of light swayed up, as if it wanted to penetrate the long sky.

Even if it's so far away.

All of them had to stand upside down, as if the primeval god king had awakened in heaven and earth.

"What is this?"

Qin Huishi's face was pale, and her delicate body was about to fall.

That breath was something she had never felt before, like a sledgehammer, striking hard in her heart. Ordinary people were sweating profusely and hurriedly retreated.

"What's going on?"

Liu Banan's eyes were solemn, and his hands locked in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and his sharp nails were almost buckled into his palms.

Qin Huishi said word by word:

"The immortals are fighting here!"

This moment.

Hundreds of countries in the world, through reconnaissance satellites, discovered this pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, shot out of nowhere, and did not dissipate until outside the stars.

"Jiang Jiuhuang will die!"

In the world of 90,000 miles, countless people who have enmity with Jiangyu all smile at the corners of their mouths, as if they have seen the end of Jiangyu.

"The Pope is the last terrestrial immortal in the world, with the ability to reach the heavens, and the ghosts and gods are unpredictable. As soon as he enters Kunlun, Jiang Jiuhuang will definitely be buried here for a long time. ”

Yanjing.

Han Renyan, the head of the Han family, was full of spring, holding tea and drinking, and his mood was indescribably happy.

Such a conversation.

In the Su family, the An family, and the Lu family are going on at the same time.

Everyone celebrated with their crowns, held a feast, and sat back to watch how the river fish fell to Kunlun. Although they are not like the major powers in the world, they can control the real-time scene through more than a few reconnaissance satellites.

But whatever the news, they can be the first to know.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, even if it lives up to the fame of the five giants in the past, but in the heritage of China, the connections, still exist.

The top of Yan Mountain.

Ye Rushuang was dressed in a noble backless dress, her beautiful eyes were preoccupied, leaning against a maple tree, and she had been silent since the Pope entered Kunlun.

Ye Huan was dressed in white and white pants, sitting lazily in the treetops, holding scarlet wine in his hand, and whispered: "Jiang Jiuhuang is certainly powerful, and the Pope is a land immortal eight hundred years ago, and he has lived for endless years. This time, I am only afraid of Jiang Jiuhuang, and it will be difficult to continue its mythical deeds. ”

Everyone, has met the end.

The immortals are invincible!

This kind of Red Dust Immortal who dominates the world is already an invincible existence, and a heavenly immortal, except for the five countries that are the permanent members of the world, can sweep a country at will.

If it is said that a hundred years ago, this star was controlled by the earth immortals. And the heavenly immortals are the power to control that group of earth immortals.

Dark Web, Underground Network, Martial Arts Forum, Psychic Exchange Center.

Dozens of forum webpages around the world are swiping at this moment, and even more people have opened the market, and the prize pool has exceeded 10 billion US dollars in an instant. Participants, countless.

Everyone, on the Pope.

"Immortals, the world has not appeared for a thousand years, and when the Pope comes out, he oppresses him. Jiang Jiuhuang was always born in the wrong era, if he was born one or two hundred years later, wait for the Pope to die. Maybe this world belongs to the era of his Jiang Jiuhuang alone. ”

A rainforest warrior, full of emotion, seems to be lamenting the fall of the myth.

"What about the Pioneer Bloodrider?"

This is a post on the dark web.

Since the Pope's death, the pioneer Bloodrider has disappeared from the dark web, and now this mysterious figure is an authoritative speaker on the dark web.

However, in the past thousand years, the most brilliant and worthy of the battle of the immortals in history, he seemed to disappear, and he no longer said a word.

"In any case, the mythical name of Jiang Jiuhuang cannot be copied, no matter before, or in the future, there is only one Jiang Jiuhuang. To be able to die at the hands of the heavenly immortals is his greatest glory. ”

Someone posted.

This time, everyone, without a word of rebuttal, all agreed.

Compare.

The Chinese martial arts world is gloomy, and in this life, the suppression of the world by the East depends on Jiang Jiuhuang. If he falls, Huaxia may not be able to slow down for five hundred years.

Many people have regarded Jiang Jiuhuang as a god.

Nine Wilderness Group.

Everyone was saddened, and when they learned that the Pope was a fairy, Su Nuanyi cried and her eyes were red. If she hadn't been stopped by Jiang Yun'an, I'm afraid she would have taken fifty earth immortals from the Nine Desolations and killed Kunlun.

Jiang Yunan's temples are gray, meticulous in tidying, although he does not hold a position in the Nine Wilderness, his majesty is on Su Nuanyi. His words can determine the rise and fall of Jiangbei, and half of the country will prosper.

The crowd stood in the hall with sad faces.

Even Chen Shanhe was silent.

"How powerful are the immortals?"

Xia Ning clenched her fingers and looked at Chen Shanhe and the others blankly.

"It's not how powerful..."Chen Shanhe smiled bitterly, looked around at everyone, and said helplessly: "It's that the real heaven and earth are invincible, a heavenly immortal, can rule this star for hundreds of years." ”

Around the Chen Shan River, the imagination of the immortals is also limited.

He can only use ancient books to deduce and measure the half corner of the immortal iceberg.

You must know that five hundred years ago, Zhang Sanfeng, who had the most outstanding qualifications, was only worthy of entering the realm of heaven and man. In this world, there are more than 100 earth immortals, and how many heavenly immortals are there?

The crowd changed color when they heard it.

Only Jiang Yunan, whose face remained unchanged, his back was still straight, and he said calmly:

"My son Jiangyu has the appearance of a dragon!"

Chen Shanhe, Lin Wangtian, Qin Yan'er, Jiang Shaoqi, full of people, the corners of their mouths were full of wry smiles. The immortals are too powerful, how can the river fish win, and what will they take?

Just take his dragon form?

Jiang Yunan got up slowly, waved his hand and said, "Okay, the sky hasn't stepped down yet, even if the sky falls, I, Jiang Yunan, will fall, and it will be your turn." ”

Everyone watched as the old-fashioned bookish man closed the door and looked at each other.

"Father and son are separated from each other, and they are very similar. ”

Chen Shanhe shook his head and sighed.

Within a day, the eyes of the world were all cast on Kunlun. Countless pairs of eyes are waiting to see if it is Jiangyu or the Pope who will come out of Kunlun in the end?

……

Let's talk about Kunlun.

Since the pillar of qi broke through the barrier, the river fish rose up like the Ancient Heavenly Venerable, sacrificed to the Heavenly Palace, flew over the thousands of meters of void, and suppressed the earth.

The Pope was horrified.

"Jiang Jiuhuang, stop quickly, do you really want to fight with a heavenly immortal?"

The answer to him was a shadow that covered the sky and the sun, like a mountain smashing it.

Rumble!

The whole Kunlun was shaking, and half of the earth sank directly for a hundred meters. A huge crater with a diameter of a kilometer suddenly appeared, as if after a nuclear explosion.

Throw the heavenly palace and kill the immortals.

Yun Lan's mind was blank and dumbfounded.

It was Xu Daozhi, his eyes widened, with a little helplessness, a little fear, and a little puzzlement.

Jiangyu interprets the word "free" to the extreme.

The Pope was directly smashed into the ground, and there was no way to fight back. Half of the body, almost smashed.

"Jiang Jiuhuang, I will never die with you. ”

The Pope was no longer at ease, and he was angry.

The river fish opened its eyes, without joy or sorrow, and looked down condescendingly:

"The smell of fear, it turns out that the immortals, will also be afraid?"

The Pope is not only afraid, but also heartbroken, and his soul is scattered.

He had never seen such a fierce and domineering way.

"Can you resist a bit, can you withstand a hundred strokes?"

The river fish smiled slightly.

Under the Pope's horrified gaze, the Kunlun Heavenly Palace slowly rose again...