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The hall of long immortals, the pillars of the red door, the yellow top of the golden wall, the immortals sing, the mixed flow is not stopped, the sound is lost, and the river is endless.

On the high platform of the hall, all the immortals stood under the stage, staring at an old man on the stage. The old man was tall, three times the size of an ordinary person, with a fluttering white beard, and a golden fairy robe, looking very majestic.

The old man looked around, his momentum was extraordinary, and the immortals held their breath.

"Why hasn't that small piece of land in Zongguo been recovered yet?" The old man's voice resounded in the hall.

A young man in a green shirt who looked to be only about twenty years old stood in front of the immortals and waved at the old man: "Emperor Bingxian, the sect is now under control, and it can be collected in my hands in a month at most." ”

It turned out that the old man was the current Immortal Emperor of the Creation Immortals, that is, the current leader of the Creation Immortals. And the young immortal in the green shirt was the guy who grabbed the wind and raised the fire yuan stick in Dongguan Town.

The Immortal Emperor had a dark face and didn't speak for a long time, and the young man in the green shirt also lowered his head and didn't dare to say another word.

"How long did it take to reclaim that ant-dwelling place?" The Immortal Emperor's voice didn't seem very good.

The young man in the green shirt secretly took a deep breath, and then said: "Although that sect is a small land, it is very united, and it is stubborn and resistant, and it is difficult to quickly destroy its entire sect. ”

At this time, a fat man dressed in black snorted coldly.

The young man in the green shirt was shocked, and when he looked sideways, it was Li Fatzi, who had always been incompatible with him!

The Immortal Emperor looked at the fat man in black and said in a deep voice, "Li Feirong! What do you have to say? ”

This creation immortal is divided into golden immortals, upper immortals, flying immortals, and earth immortals, which are golden, black, green, and white. And this Li Feirong belongs to the upper immortal among the creation immortals, and the young man in Tsing Yi belongs to the flying immortal among the creation immortals.

When the Immortal Emperor asked, Li Feirong didn't dare to slack off, took a step forward, waved towards the Immortal Emperor, and said: "Immortal Emperor Bing, this sect is already divided, and the seven clans are strife, and they have become a dead fish, where is there any unity at all." I don't know where Xie Wu learned about their unity? ”

That young man in Tsing Yi was Xie Wu, and when he heard Li Feirong's words, he wanted to tear him apart! This fat man will only fall into the well!

The Immortal Emperor turned his head slightly, stared at Xie Wu and said, "What the hell is going on!" ”

Hearing the Immortal Emperor say this, Xie Wu was shocked! This Immortal Emperor has an extremely short temper, and if he makes a mistake, he will definitely set himself on fire, even if he has now refined the Fire Yuan Stick, his realm has already entered the realm of transforming gods, but he still can't compete with the Immortal Emperor's spiritual root golden body.

Among the creation immortals, the golden immortals generally have a spiritual root and a golden body, while the upper immortals are almost the qi spirit god realm, the flying immortals are the qi spirit flying fairy realm, and the earth immortals are almost all qi spirit flying immortal primal realm. But there are also many people who want Xie Wu to be promoted to the Qi Spirit Transformation Divine Realm through the Fire Yuan Stick. But if you want to rise to a golden immortal with a spiritual root and a golden body like the Immortal Emperor, among the Creation Immortals, there are only the Immortal Emperor and those one or two old elders.

And between this realm and the realm, it can be said that it is a crushing of strength. If you want to use the Flying Fairyland to challenge the Transformation God Realm, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. So even from Li Feirong's point of view, Xie Wu is just an ant that he can pinch to death at will, he can say whatever he wants, and he can have no scruples.

It's just that Li Feirong doesn't know that Xie Wu has secretly practiced to the realm of transforming gods, and if Xie Wu is given a chance, he will definitely not let Li Feirong go.

But now, Xie Wu could only grit his teeth and swallow this breath.

Now he is facing the Immortal Emperor, the strongest guy among the Immortal Creations!

"Emperor Bingxian, what Li Shangxian said is just a superficial appearance, in fact, the sect is very united, and even the whole country is catching immortals! The immortal cultivators were suppressed, and the number of immortal hunters increased dramatically, and there were also some strong opponents, and there were even some demons mixed in them, which hindered the attack of our immortal clan. Xie Wu lowered his head and didn't dare to raise it, but he aimed at Li Feirong every word.

Li Feirong couldn't figure out the situation either, but he heard his disciple tell him a few words.

The Immortal Emperor looked at Li Feirong again and said, "What's going on?" ”

But since he had already said this, Li Feirong couldn't just take back his words, so he could only stubbornly say: "What Xie Wu said is not true! The country is already in civil strife, where are these sayings! ”

Xie Wu can't control so much, and he doesn't push Li Feirong back at this time, just afraid that the Immortal Emperor will carry this black cauldron on himself!

"I'm not easy to mess with!" Xie Wu was furious in his heart, and at the same time shouted angrily in the hall: "Li Feirong! Since you said that the sect is in turmoil, you should tell me where the chaos is? Why is it messy? ”

This question made Li Feirong ask! Li Feirong just wanted to take the opportunity to rectify Xie Wu, but who knew that Xie Wu violently turned back. How did he, Li Feirong, know what the situation of Zongguo was, and when he asked like this, he got himself into it!

Seeing that Li Feirong didn't dare to speak for a long time, Xie Wu asked, "Li Shangxian! You mean! ”

Li Feirong scolded in his heart when he heard it, but he still didn't dare to answer.

The immortals in the hall watched the two fight each other, but they were happy to watch the play on the sidelines.

The Immortal Emperor snorted coldly and shouted, "Xie Wu is going to the Zongguo!" Take back the kingdom within three days! ”

This is a relatively good result, and Xie Wu is very satisfied with it. After all, Li Feirong is the favorite general of the Immortal Emperor, and it is impossible to rectify Li Feirong, as long as the Immortal Emperor is not angry with him, it is the best result.

"The immortal decree has been issued! Stand down! A fairy beside the Immortal Emperor who was holding a dust whisk drank a word, and all the immortals faded away.

Xie Wu wanted to find Li Feirong to beat him up at this time! But in that case, he would expose the fact that he was already in the God Transformation Realm, and he could only endure it!

Who knew that Li Feirong walked over quietly and said in Xie Wu's ear: "You are lucky this time, but you won't be so lucky next time!" ”

Xie Wu raised his head and glared at Li Feirong.

Li Feirong smiled, ignored Xie Wu, and walked straight forward.

"Sooner or later, I'll make you cry and kneel down and beg me!" Xie Wu said secretly in his heart.

……

On the other side, Duanmu Yin carried the dying Feng Shaoming to the dark secret room and placed it on the stone platform.

Duanmu Yin circled the stone platform, observing Feng Shaoming back and forth, with a dark yellow mist scattered in his hands, permeating around Feng Shaoming.

Immediately, Duanmu Yin recited the trick in his mouth, and Feng Shaoming's body that was about to freeze actually moved.

Duanmu Yin suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, and as the trick in his mouth became faster and faster, his body was actually floating in the air, and Feng Shaoming also slowly stood up.

And the mist also flew out of Duanmu Yin's hand, connecting with Feng Shaoming.

I only heard Duanmu Yin raise his hand and shouted: "Get up!" ”

Feng Shaoming actually stood up like a puppet!

Duanmu Yin's fingers moved slightly, and Feng Shaoming's body also moved with Duanmu Yin's fingers.

"Dead puppet, Cheng!" Duanmu Yin smiled evilly, and Feng Shaoming also flew on all fours.

It turned out that Duanmu Yin was refining Feng Shaoming into the secret technique of the Duanmu family - a dead puppet! And this dead doll must be a dying person who cultivates evil qi before it can be made into a dead doll.

It is just that Feng Shaoming is only one breath away, and it is precisely Feng Shaoming who refines evil energy, such a unique puppet is exactly what Duanmu Yin can't ask for!

The power of this dead doll is far more powerful than the real body, and its strength has increased more than tenfold! If measured by its strength, the current Feng Shaoming has at least ten million strength! Straight to match the Qi Spiritual Divine Realm!

Duanmuyin has been waiting for this moment for a long time, finally! Finally made him wait!

With this dead puppet, even if it's the creation immortal!

A long-lost smile appeared on Duanmu Yin's face!