"That's the way it is. Qianqian spread her hands helplessly, "If you want to resurrect anyone, you have to find Grandpa Hai." ”

"When it comes to the realm of soul, life and death, I can't do it with my current ability. ”

Old Dao faintly felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help but say loudly: "If I'm not mistaken, the core of the secret realm should have a complete formation to assist, right?

"You doubt me?" Although the girl in white was usually gentle and gentle, she obviously lacked a good impression of this bald head, and unceremoniously pushed back.

The old knife's face was ugly, but this was Su Ming's apprentice in front of him, he had done some wrong things before, so it was difficult to say anything, and it was inevitable that he would respond in his heart.

"Alright. Wan'er saw that the two of them were full of gunpowder, and hurriedly came out to make a round, "When I see that Immortal Monarch, there is nothing that can't be solved." ”

As he was talking, he saw a curtain of light slowly rising, and the magnificent palace in front of him had disappeared in place!

"Master!" Qianqian's pupils shrank suddenly, and she flew forward, only to hit a tough light curtain.

Su Ming, is in it!

......

Hearing the crisp voice of the disciple outside, Su Meng's hand holding the sword tightened slightly.

As the actual controller of the Listening Mind Realm, how could Hai Rong not be aware of the arrival of everyone?

It's just that I want to soften my mind.

But having said that, how could he have avoided it? There was still a moment of trance.

And the old man in front of him was waiting for this moment!

I saw a flash of purple light, and Su Meng flew out violently, and the weight of the strong battle rubbed the floor, leaving a blood-red trace.

"Ahem......"

Su Meng struggled to stand up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

So fast.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a warning in advance with the ability of heart initiation, and the horizontal sword was in front of him, I am afraid that even the chest and abdomen would have been dissected under that blow!

"See?" the old man approached him step by step, his eyes pitying and indifferent, "This is the power of the Immortal Monarch." ”

Only then did Su Meng see clearly that the blade in his hand was an almost transparent long sword.

"Sword name, Zixiao. ”

He noticed Su Ming's eyes and held his sword horizontally in front of him.

The sword body is slender, but it is as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and such a contradictory unity has created the strength of the fairy sword Zixiao.

In the past 10,000 years, has there really been nothing left on him?

Su Meng looked at Xianjun, felt a burst of powerlessness, and slowly mobilized the power of the strange golden pill in his body.

Even if there are two forces in it that he can't control at all.

Even if it will be a great burden on his body.

In the face of Hairong's unprecedented sense of oppression, he didn't dare to take it lightly!

"Do you still have to resist?"

The old man slowly walked up to him and stretched out his withered hand full of strength.

If Su Meng had not been reincarnated, he would not dare to cross the slightest, but unfortunately, he actually appeared in the yang world.

With such a weak posture.

How could Hairong, who had dispersed most of the true spirits, not be happy?

Whether it is the ferocity that is difficult to bear in the mundane, or the unpredictable future, and the coat full of terror and power, the Hades King is nothing but the most nourishing treasure in the world!

Especially, for those who are truly spiritually wounded.

The five fingers are withered and yellow, and the power is contained, slowly coming towards Su Ming, as if the pillar of heaven will collapse, the world will be destroyed, and people are in the middle of it, and there is nothing to rely on.

It was an immortal-level Dao method, and the world was turned upside down!

Although there is a slight flawed artistic conception, the terrifying power poured down, which still made Su Meng feel an irresistible feeling of suffocation in his heart!

No, no way!

Su Meng looked at the giant palm that even the fingerprints were clearly visible, and what he remembered in his mind was the old man's eyes looking at him before.

It's like a drunkard seeing a bottle of wine, like a hungry man meeting a table of delicious dishes.

Rao is his extraordinary heart, and he can't help but get goosebumps!

In Jin Dan, the strange balance between the evil power of the demon pupil and the power of the burning sky was broken, and under the guidance of Su Ming's will, it flowed into the major meridians, and at that moment, he actually had the illusion of omnipotence!

If you can't escape this calamity, where will you go to be powerful? Su Meng smiled bitterly and secretly laughed at himself.

Unable to avoid it, he turned sideways with difficulty, took his sword in his backhand, and stabbed it into the palm of his finger with a burning momentum.

In an instant, he recognized reality.

The intricate and majestic force barely felt any resistance, and invaded the old man's body as he wished, but under the hard collision with the Heavenly Sword, the wizened fingers were not harmed at all!

With a slap of his palm, Su Meng vomited blood again and flew out, a strange blush surged up on his pale face, and there were bursts of burning pain in the demon pupils.

"Give it up. Hai Rong's kind face was full of compassion, "Su Li is not sensible, so he will bewitch you into this world." ”

"As her teacher, it is her duty to make amends for her mistakes. ”

"Make it up?" Su Meng laughed, looking directly at the old face, only to feel sarcastic, "Eat me to make up for it?"

It was also a bonus. There seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were like ice, and he couldn't see any emotion.

"Who are you?" Su Meng held the sword in one hand, stuck it on the ground to support his body, coughed lightly, and his chest felt as if it had been scraped by a knife.

"Me?" the smile on the corner of the old man's lips gradually faded, "Of course I am Hai Rong, the third generation of the Terran Commander!"

"No, you're not!"

There seemed to be a flash of purple light, and Su Luo was knocked away again.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Even if he already had a second-grade battle body, how could he resist the overpouring of the Immortal Monarch's might?

As if he was about to cough up all his internal organs, the little fox's palms covering his mouth and nose were covered with blood, but he laughed.

"You're not Haijung. ”

"Haijon is long dead. ”

"You're just a demon who hasn't even comprehended the subtleties of the true spirit!"

"Fart!" With a roar, the old man's body disappeared in place, and a majestic force came from under Su Ming's ribs!

"I'm Hairong!"

The intense pain hit like a wave, and Su Meng fell to the ground under the action of the kick in his chest.

Even if the immortal monarch in front of him who is neither human nor ghost has lost the vast immortal energy of the past, and has lost the comprehension of the realm after many years of cultivation, the terrifying body is still formidable!

The previous temptation had already revealed a terrible truth, even if he couldn't use the immortal qi, any power that tried to destroy that body would be annihilated by the immortal corpse itself!

Inherently invincible, how to be an enemy of it?

Feeling the scorching heat coming from the demon pupils, Su Miao's heart was indescribable......

Is it time to use this power?

Hairong's heavy punch landed on him, not that it couldn't swallow him, but it was just to vent his anger after being poked in the sore foot.

Will destroy the world?

The little fox indifferently realized the pain coming from his body, and all the things he had experienced in this life kept circling in his mind, and finally fixed on the call outside the main hall.

"Master!"

The sound is crisp and familiar.

It's Qianqian, they're outside.

The severity of his injuries forced him to reveal the true body of the snow fox, but layers of white inscriptions gradually appeared on him.

Eventually shattered.

"Su Li?" Hai Rong felt the familiar breath, his body was stunned, and a trace of surprise flashed in Gujing Wubo's eyes, but there was a warning sign in his heart!

"Not good!"

What kind of people can become immortal monarchs?How can they allow the fat that has been predetermined for a long time to get out of control?

However, it was too late.

The demon fox was surrounded by gray-black air, his eyes were like blood, and he could no longer see the slightest trace of the past, so he easily held the fairy sword Zixiao in his hand.

The sound of shattering resounded, and the powerful and boundless killing treasure was actually crushed into pieces by his bare hands!

Escape!

"Palm Xing Immortal Monarch" looked frightened, the barrier held up to prevent Su Meng from escaping had turned out to be a prison for him!

"It's over. ”

An indifferent voice came, and Hai Rong looked down at the demon claw sticking out of his chest, still a little incredulous.

He must die.