"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the body of a certain clan Tianjiao slowly collapsed to the ground, and his face was still a little incredulous.

When he was excited and excited about the temple in front of him, the people who traveled with him killed him.

The fairy light is sprinkled, with immeasurable majesty, illuminating every corner of the heart.

Greed and sin are like poisonous insects, gnawing at everyone's heart.

Who wants to live under man for many years?

Who wants to spend their lives doing nothing?

Wan Miao listens to the heart realm, which already has the mysterious power to see the heart clearly and understand one's own body, but at this moment, it has become the source of chaos!

If I can get the Immortal Monarch inheritance, who else in this world will be my opponent?

Such thoughts come to the mind of almost everyone.

Xie Yan casually slapped away the companions in front of him, and the monstrous demon flames turned into light, suddenly increasing his speed to the extreme.

The gate of the fairy palace is close in front of him, no matter how calm he is on weekdays, it is difficult to contain the heat in his heart at this moment.

In a trance, there seemed to be a white figure flashing, and the latter came first and came to him.

It was Su Meng who was clamoring for a robbery before!

"Not good!" Xie Yan's heart jumped suddenly, trying to turn around, but it was too late.

A huge force poured down on his face like a landslide, and the whole person was thrown out at an instant, and the speed was even faster than when he came.

He struggled to raise his head, and the wound in his body was touched, and a large puddle of blood erupted, and a mouth full of teeth flew into the air.

"I ...... I ......"

Before Xie Jia Tianjiao could say a complete sentence, he felt that his eyes were dark, and the whole person fell to the ground, unconscious.

The attendant cautiously stepped forward, put his hand in front of his nose, and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately still alive.

But if you look closely, is this still the young master from before?

You can't even identify yourself based on your face shape!

The little fox dusted off his clothes, and behind him was Murong and the others who took the opportunity to run towards the Immortal Palace.

"Need help?" Wan'er looked at him worriedly.

Su Meng grinned, waved his hand and said, "There are some accounts, but they have to be settled." ”

The crowds are surging, all for profit, how can they be allowed to get there first?

However, Su Meng didn't have the slightest idea of getting into it.

A blue-purple sun slowly rose, floating behind him, showing a little dusty aura.

The furious true qi was surging, forcing all the disciples who tried to approach the gate of Asgard back.

The temptation is close at hand, but the distance from them is a nine-foot forbidden area that the silver-eyed boy forced to punch with his fists!

"Is a bold thief trying to be the enemy of the world?"

Su Meng didn't bother to pay attention, just smashed his fist and forced it back.

The subsequent crowd was surging, and in an instant, the retreating people were annihilated.

With the ingenuity of Tianxin, the little fox continued to guide the Dao Yuan Force to attack each other.

In a gesture, the words "strong spirit" and accurate control of the fighter are vividly interpreted!

Time passed slowly, and the thought that someone had already entered the Immortal Palace made the Tianjiao extremely anxious. But Su Ming's majestic true qi was unrestrained, and he actually had a sense of endlessness, relying on his domineering battle body, his fist power became more and more ferocious.

Come to think of it, they have almost robbed it.

Su Meng estimated the time, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, his voice was full of anger, and he didn't feel any resignation.

The blue and blue soul jade on his waist made a clear sound, as if he had encountered the same kind.

In the crowd, those who were almost unable to hold back, who were still hesitating, and who were still planning to endure it, let out a long howl!

Those who can inherit the mantle of immortals, how can they not have their own pride!

"Senior brother has good skills, and he can do it so much with his second-grade true qi. ”

A crisp female voice sounded, it was a gray figure, if it was faint, only the ink-like scabbard on the waist was very distinct.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you've been eyeing us for a long time. ”

The young man in Tsing Yi is like a fire, and he speaks unceremoniously.

"There is a spirit in the inheritance, the immortal monarch is immortal, the will of heaven, it is difficult to disobey it......"

The silver-shirted scribe chattered, shook his head and sighed.

I don't know if I don't try, but there are more than ten people who have come out in such a radical way!

Su Meng watched coldly, two energetic qi popped out, and an old man in gray robe and a fat Taoist priest appeared.

Looking at that familiar appearance, it turned out to be an old tree that I hadn't seen for a long time.

Su Meng was slightly stunned, seeing that he was smiling, and he didn't seem to know himself, he also came back to his senses.

However, the little fat man scratched his head in embarrassment and explained: "Chengtianguan and Yuanzong have always been good friends, and I didn't want to embarrass my senior brother. ”

The little fox rolled his eyes, apparently not believing a word.

"Previously, there were two families who intended to attack me in vain. Su Meng stood up with nothing, allowing irrelevant people to pour into the Immortal Palace, but the qi machine firmly locked on these dangerous people in front of him.

"Although the deployment has been disrupted by this secret realm, I think about it, your layout is more than that. ”

"Maybe no matter what I say, no one will admit it. The truth is, the only people behind you are the ones who have the ability to do this. ”

He shrugged his shoulders, looked at the crowd that wanted to speak, and sighed, "As for why I stopped you all. ”

"It's just because it's not happy. ”

It's not straight, but it's strong.

So far, there has been no news of Qianqian, how can he be calm? How can he allow the attacker to go free?

The young man in the snowcoat was smiling, warm as a spring breeze, but the killing intent in his eyes was like a huge wave, domineering and turbulent.

Heaven and earth are in harmony with man, and all souls are in harmony with the heart.

A black and gray long sword appeared in his hand, and the sword was soaring into the sky, trying in vain to attack everyone!

......

"What a-stirring stick. The middle-aged man in a black costume took a sip of tea and slapped the chess pieces in his hand, "Taiqing, where did you find the monster?"

The old farmer in Mai laughed and said, "This is for your great-granddaughter, those old guys have come to the door, you have to help with it." ”

"Hmph. The man's eyes narrowed, and there was a faint rumble of thunder outside the window, "I wonder who is so bold." ”

"It's been a long time since I've been out and about. ”

"In this world, how many people still remember my Lin Yuan's name?"

In the twilight, the deep valley was like a ghost, silent, silent.

Sound and light all end here.

......

Although Su Meng joked that he wanted to clear the scene, everyone didn't care, but when everyone looked at the empty fairy palace, there was really only their own group, and a strange feeling of taking it for granted rose.

It's like...... How should it be?

The old knife that has obtained the memory of inheritance is worthy of the name of the old rivers and lakes, and with a few strokes, it has drawn a "sweeping" route with huge benefits.

Go around the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Immortal Medicine Garden, and the Arsenal, and then enter the main hall, and finally enter the core of this world!

Du Wen Xianjun sat in the main hall, but how could he not leave some hands behind his generation of powerful figures?

What's more, inheritance is not easy to obtain, and everyone naturally chooses to take the opportunity to reap the benefits.

As for the core realm, it is the place where the flesh of all men is.

It has been said before, but if a living being below the Heavenly Immortal enters the Myriad Hearing Heart Realm, it can only be experienced in a state similar to that of a wandering soul to avoid real death.

Once the simulated body of this world is destroyed, the soul will be repatriated into its original body!

As long as there is a new Lord in this world......

The old knife thought of the old friend who stayed on the road of refining his heart, and clenched his fists.