In front of the vast and bright fairy land.

Mrs. Zi and Hu Tianjiang arrived early, but they were stopped by a group of people and couldn't move an inch. It is said that it is a group of people, but it is actually divided into three groups.

A black-robed middle-aged monk, standing proudly with his hands in his hands, standing in the upper left corner, his eyes are eeriely purple, and the aura on his body is unfathomable, vaguely revealing that he seems to be a demon cultivator.

Another sloppy old man, carrying a long banner on his back, with the words 'Fortune telling, 500 years ago, 1,000 years later.' Holding a simple and old bronze compass in one hand, there was a little girl about seven or eight years old, wearing a small red cotton jacket and a pink carved jade peck. An old man and a young man stand on the right side.

Middle.

Luo Changsheng wore a robe, with a crown and a broad belt, and his breath was relaxed and leisurely, with a trace of rare Taoism. Beside him, there was a slim jade shadow, the woman was as green as a waterfall, wearing light cyan flowing clouds and water sleeves, her face was beautiful and peerless, and the whole person was extremely cold, like a fairy in the Guanghan Palace, with a breath, it was better than Jun Aocheng and Gu Xiaoyi, but it was not only why she didn't show her fame.

These three groups of people obviously know each other.

They stood in three directions, blocking the gate to enter the immortal land, and firmly blocking the Purple Lady and the others from the door. But the three groups of people didn't care, they seemed to only have each other in their eyes, and the Dongyang Zi family had dozens of gold pills, in their eyes, like ants.

"Hey, an acquaintance of the immortal friend?"

Seeing Luo Changsheng greeting, the sloppy old man raised his eyelids.

"An old man, who had made a name for himself in the Reincarnation Heaven before, had heard of it in ancient times. Luo Changsheng smiled indifferently, and when he saw Chen Fan again, he was not half surprised.

"It turned out to be him, yes, yes. ”

Gu nodded slightly, then withdrew his gaze.

Chen Fan slashed the Heavenly Monarch with Yuan Ying, and he was desolate, in this sloppy old man's mouth, it turned out to be just good. But if anyone knows the identity of this sloppy old man, he will know how heavy the word 'good' is to spit out of his mouth.

The cold fairy beside Luo Changsheng was also a little surprised, and raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Fan.

"Without further ado, get out of the way, otherwise my brothers' magic weapon is not vegetarian. ”

A casual cultivator shouted.

Hu Tianjiang's face also sank like water.

When they arrived at the gate of the immortal land, they found that someone had taken the lead, if it weren't for Hu Tianjiang's cautious and stopped his subordinates, these monks who were carried away by greed would have rushed up and beat these five people violently.

Only Madame Zi's face sank like water, and when her eyes swept over the sloppy old road, there was a faint hint of surprise.

"Hey, the cultivators of this star field, their cultivation level is getting regressive and regressive. Before the dignified Yuan Baby, he was beheaded by a golden pill. When I entered the Ancient Demon Abyss, I also saw seven or eight Yuan Infants, blocking the door of the Ancient Demon Abyss, so I guess I was looking for this Chen Xiaoyou. Now a group of ants, who have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, are shouting in front of us, you can't be angry. ”

The sloppy old man shook his head.

"It's normal for ordinary people to have eyes and not know the true immortals. Luo Changsheng said, looking at the black-robed man on the far left: "Isn't it, Lord Demon Shuai?"

"Do you know this seat?"

The black-robed man on the left slowly spoke, his voice hoarse, and the light of his purple eyes became more and more weird.

"Yuanlong Demon Marshal, under the command of the Ancient Demon King, ranked seventy-ninth in the war general. Although Lord Yuanlong has been guarding the Ancient Demon Abyss all year round, how can I not know the name of the Yuanlong Demon Shuai when I am close to the Heavenly Desolation?"

Luo Changsheng said with a smile.

Yuanying, Demon Shuai, Yuanlong?

Hu Tianjiang and others listened to the clouds and mountains and mist, like falling into a dream, and they didn't know why.

Only Madame Purple, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her delicate body shook violently.

"Tianhuang has indeed declined for too long, and one by one, the weak ones are not as good as the top generals under Ben Shuai. If it weren't for the suppression of the laws of this domain, Ben Shuai would have been alone a long time ago, sweeping away the Demon Suppression Sect and letting them show off their might for tens of thousands of years. ”

Yuanlong smiled contemptuously, his eyes full of contempt for the Heavenly Desolate Cultivator.

"Don't talk nonsense, Luo boy, the one next to you should be the Heavenly Maiden of the Immortal Heavenly Domain. I didn't expect the 'Immortal Sect' to be so deep, and it had already been laid out in the Heavenly Desolation tens of thousands of years ago, it seems that you and Yuanlong have to compete with Lao Dao and me for this great opportunity?"

Ancient cold snort.

"Ancient, isn't this also the case with your 'Demon God Sect'? The 'Demon King Palace' in the Five Immortal Inheritances of the Heavenly Desolation, dare to say that it was not created by your 'Demon God Sect' ancestor 200,000 years ago? Luo Changsheng laughed.

"Yes, my majesty discovered this place 100,000 years ago, but unfortunately the opportunity did not arrive, and he fought with the Emperor God Mountain's Heavenly Divine Monarch, and now his injuries are not healed, otherwise his old man would have been there long ago. Yuanlong said coldly.

"Okay, you and I will wait for the three of us, and we will go in according to our abilities. ”

The ancient meaning was simply shocking, obviously acknowledging the strength of the other two.

The three of them, each according to one side, decided to enter the quota in a few words. I didn't take Chen Fan, Dongyang Zijia and others in my eyes at all. Hu Tianjiang and a group of people were impatient when they heard it, and they scolded one after another at this time:

"What bullshit, magic handsome. Do you all think that you are, the sect master of the Heavenly Sect and the head of the Emperor God Mountain, don't you hurry up and make way for your grandfathers, otherwise the Dao Fa will serve. ”

"Not bad. Do you know who our employer is? The contemporary head of the Dongyang Zi family? Our Boss Hu and Mrs. Zi have discussed it early on, and we will divide the fairy fate equally, and a group of hair-sprinkling will dare to take advantage of the fire?"

"Get out of the way, or you're welcome!"

The scattered cultivators of the Golden Sword and the others shouted, including the guards of the Purple Family, all of whom had ugly faces.

These three groups, one of them is more angry than the other. This is called the Demon Shuai, that is the Yuan Baby, and there are people who think they are the contemporary Heavenly Maidens of the Immortal Heavenly Domain. But who doesn't know that there are no celestial maidens in this generation of the Immortal Heaven Domain.

Present, only Chen Fan and Mrs. Zi were cold, and they didn't say a word.

"Noise. ”

The old man snorted coldly.

"It's self-defeating. ”

Luo Changsheng shook his head.

Yuanlong Demon Shuai, even more too lazy to speak, directly waved his sleeves, boom, a terrifying black streamer, shot out violently, the speed was unimaginable, instantly breaking through thousands of zhang space, rushing to Hu Tianjiang and the others, and flashing past those few people who spewed foul words.

"Bang. ”

The crowd looked at each other in astonishment.

I saw seven or eight scattered cultivators, who were stopped and cut into two ends on the spot, and together with the golden pill and the divine soul, they were all shattered in an instant, their vitality was annihilated, and they died on the spot.

And when Yuanlong withdrew the black light, everyone realized that it was just a black knife, mediocre, not even a spiritual treasure. Who would have thought that Yuanlong would use it to kill seven or eight monks above the middle stage of Jindan with one sword.

"Shhh ”

Everyone gasped.

Golden Dao Sanren, Zhang Wentian, Yanling Fairy.

These are all masters with names and surnames in scattered cultivation, each of them has a peerless knowledge, and there is more than one spiritual treasure, even if Hu Tianjiang makes a move, he may not be able to defeat them within ten moves. The abyssal dragon only needed one knife to kill them, and it used an ordinary mortal weapon. This kind of cultivation is only afraid that it is not Yuanying, and it is not far away.