Earth.

Chinese.

The Su family villa in Nanshi has been isolated by the enchantment at the moment!

"Whew!"

The dragon soul roared wildly, hideous and terrifying, glaring at those who were hanging in the air!

In front of the Su family's villa at this moment!

Lu Changhe, Yu Canghai, covered in blood, fell to the ground!

Lin Zhengming leaned against the wall, his expression was dull, as if he was detained!

Jiang Boyo turned pale and half-knelt on the ground, relying on the dragon soul to support him!

"Imperial God Sect!Shifang City!Emperor Immortal Gate!Burning Sky Sword Sect!And Chaotic Demon Valley!You guys are really good courage, when that lord returns, all of you guys who came from above will die!"

The dragon soul roars!

"My lord, you said that Chen Zheng, that Chen Zheng Penglai Sword Palace has already given us information about him, a lucky person from the earth's nether who has won the inheritance of a certain fallen scattered immortal. That scattered immortal had a lot of strange magic weapons, and that Chen Zheng suddenly rose in the earth cultivation world, but he just relied on the magic weapon of the scattered immortals. ”

A man in purple sneered, and the folding fan in his hand shook it gently.

Rumble!

A terrifying coercion reigns down!

"Roar!"

Dragon Soul Roar!

"Poof!"

Jiang Boyo can't hold on!

"Damn! you damn things, you fools, you don't even know that you were sold by Penglai Sword Palace!"

The dragon soul roars again!

"Hmph! Penglai Sword Palace is the leader of the righteous path of the spiritual realm, inherited from the Xuannu of the Taishang Heaven! Xuannu preaches to the heavens and all the worlds, and hundreds of millions of living beings have to worship the Xuannu, and the Penglai Sword Palace still dares to mess around! We don't believe in Penglai Sword Palace, do we believe in you, the dragon soul of Wanlong Mountain? Your Wanlong Mountain is in the Taishang Heaven, but you don't return to the Immortal Domain, your Wanlong Mountain is a demon domain force in the Taishang!"

A Qingyi Taoist sneered.

"I only know that the Penglai Sword Palace will not send people to the earth to snatch these divine objects this time, this time it is an opportunity for our sects. Although this Chixiao Heavenly Sword has not yet fully grown, it will also be the magic weapon of the Heavenly Emperor in the future. Before, the Chixiao Heavenly Sword flew from Mount Tai to this mortal city, and he actually recognized that woman who had cultivated as a lowly master, how could that woman be qualified to become the master of the Chixiao Heavenly Sword! My Burning Heaven Sword Sect recently gave birth to a peerless Tianjiao with the destiny of the Heavenly Emperor, this Chixiao Heavenly Sword appeared in the world, isn't it just for him!" A red-robed man grabbed a red divine sword in his hand, and glanced at the dragon soul lightly: "Before, I Burning Heaven Sword Sect Dongliu Sword Immortal Nether Realm, accidentally fell to the earth, and Chen Zheng couldn't get rid of it. That Xining Chen family mortal family, I will go to Xining City in person. ”

"Hehe! These women are very good! Especially this woman, she looks exactly the same as a peerless elder of my Emperor Immortal Sect thousands of years ago, and when her identity is confirmed and the memory of her previous life is awakened, she is my disciple of the Emperor Immortal Sect! As for the other women, the Thousand Absolute Ancestors just lack a few mortal female slaves for training, these are not bad, and they can meet the special tastes of the Thousand Absolute Ancestors!

A monk in a python robe in the air grabbed a transparent treasure bottle in his hand, and An Jingsu Cheng Zuo Qinghong and the girls were trapped in the transparent treasure bottle at this moment.

"This demon dragon can actually absorb the blood of the golden crow, it must be a different species of heaven and earth, my young master of the chaotic demon valley is lacking a spirit pet! When I return to the spirit realm, I will dedicate this demon dragon to the young valley master! To be honest, my Wu San really didn't expect that there are so many divine objects in the lower realm of the earth, no wonder not only our spiritual realm monks have descended on the earth! As for Chen Zheng, who has obtained the inheritance of scattered immortals, he has a good chance, but unfortunately his fate ends here!"

A blue-faced demon cultivator stared at the dragon soul, his eyes full of disdain.

This blue-faced demon cultivator was carrying a cloth bag, and a hideous roar came from the cloth bag!

"You can die!"

The man in purple sneered, and his right hand slapped lightly again!

"Poof!"

Even if Jiang Boyu has a dragon soul, he can't support it anymore at this moment, and he knelt on the ground with a puff, as if his bones had been crushed by a huge mountain!

However, Jiang Boyo still gritted his teeth and stared at the purple-clothed monk!

"Nether Monk! You can still turn the sky upside down!"

The man in purple sneered again, folding the fan and moving again!

"Boom!"

Another terrifying coercion was suppressed, and this time even the dragon soul was crushed to the point of shattering!

"Roar!"

But!

The dragon soul roared violently on the verge of destruction!

"He is a bloodline descendant of the Infinite Dao Monarch in the earth human realm! if you kill him, you will wait to be destroyed by the Infinite Dao Monarch!"

In a split second!

The dragon soul thought of the Infinite Dao Monarch!

"Wuji Daojun?"

"Wuji Daojun!"

"The bloodline of the Infinite Dao Monarch in the world!"

This moment!

The faces of the hanging monks present all changed!

The purple-clothed man's raised folding fan was fixed in the air, and his eyebrows raised and stared at the dragon soul!

"Hmph! It's not just Wuji Daojun! You fools, Penglai Sword Palace uses you as a gun, so that you really come to use it as a gun and a sword! That adult is not a scattered immortal inheritance at all, that adult is a terrible existence that you fools have never heard of!"

The dragon's soul eyes moved, and it roared fiercely again!

"Humph!

"A terrifying existence we've never heard of, you're just dragging on time!"

"Wuji Dao Monarch also had a fight with the Supreme Heavenly Demon Emperor in the spirit realm not long ago, if this Nether Realm monk is really a descendant of the bloodline of Wuji Dao Jun, Wuji Dao Jun will not be able to perceive it?"

"Purple Cloud Crane do it!"

The monks present sneered and urged the purple-clothed man to do it.

"Hmph! No matter how strong the Wuji Dao Monarch is, he is only the Wuji Dao Monarch! Not to mention a Dao Monarch, there are not a thousand bloodline descendants, but there are hundreds, and if a few Nether Bloodline Descendants die, will the Wuji Dao Monarch pinch me to death with his own hands! This Nether Realm Cultivator, his cultivation is shallow, I'm afraid that the Wuji Dao Monarch will not bother to look at him! If I kill this person, the Wuji Dao Monarch may still thank me! So go die, no one will be able to save you this time!"

The man in purple smiled disdainfully, and the folding fan was moving!

Wow!

The dragon soul is beginning to shatter!

"Roar! Fool! That lord is a terrible existence that your sect's higher-ups dare not mention! Fool! You are all fools!"

The dragon soul roars again in the midst of destruction!

"Dying throes!"

"Kill them all!"

"A few nether monks and a dragon soul, just ants!"

The Hanging Monks sneered one by one.

"Humph!"

The man in purple snorted coldly, and the folding fan pressed down again!

"Click!"

The entire Su family villa also collapsed at this moment!

Jiang Boyao, Lu Changhe, Yu Canghai, Lin Zhengming, Wen Tailai and others on the ground, their physical bodies have been pressed to an extreme at this moment, and they will collapse in the next second!

"Whew!"

And at this moment!

Thousands of dragon moans rang out in the air!

Sting!

In a split second!

Thousands of aura dragons descended as if they had torn apart time and space, and in the blink of an eye, these thousands of aura dragons devoured all of these Upper Realm cultivators!

"No!"

"Damn! what is this!"

"My fan!

"My magic weapon!"

"This ...... How could it be!

Sting!

The cloth bag in the hand of the blue-faced demon cultivator was torn open by the mad demon-like aura dragon, and a behemoth broke free, and the behemoth was hideous one bite at a time, and the blue-faced demon cultivator was devoured in one bite!

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(End of chapter)