Chapter 37: Martial Immortals, Martial Zhenjun

These eight Jindan monks didn't know who the martial immortal was, but they knew what Zhenjun meant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jin Dan calls the real person, and the Yuan Ying is the real king!

In the whole world, only those who have reached the realm of Yuanying can be called true monarchs, and those who have reached this point are those who have truly stepped into the path of immortality.

Jindan has lived for 300 years, and the Yuan Infant is immortal for a thousand years.

None of the seven Jindan monks left in the referee's table were stupid, and a thought came to their minds......

Looking at the surging martial immortals, the seven Jindan monks didn't say a word, they didn't know how to ask, they didn't know how to ask, they didn't have any doubts, and one by one the sacrificial magic weapons rose to the sky and scattered.

Obviously, the person who came to release the next career is still a yuan baby, and it is stupid to leave such people to question and then wait for death.

These Jindan monks with long beards, who did not know much and were not slow to react, flew away one by one.

Wu Xian stood still, looking down at Shi Xiaya, his brows furrowed, these seven Jindan monks who flew into the distance didn't even have the qualifications to let him raise his head, and the gossip phantom behind him suddenly appeared, and then several magic seals engraved in them were activated, flashing their dazzling light, and seven thunderbolts fell from the sky, turning into thunder locks, locking the seven Jindan monks who fled from different directions.

The thunder lock dragged the seven Jindan monks from the sky, and the power contained in the thunder and lightning made them feel as if they had been skinned all over their bodies, and the screams were endless.

"Noise." Martial Immortal lowered his head and touched Shi Xiaya's head, and then the thunder lock that bound the seven Jindan monks suddenly tightened, and then the seven chains were like poisonous snakes spitting letters, inserting them into the mouths of these seven Jindan monks, making them only make a whining sound.

This change made the disciples of the Qi Nourishing Period and the Foundation Building Period who were present begin to panic, and they were all disturbed, Wu Xian frowned, and the coercion belonging to the Yuan Ying Zhenjun was released, pressing this group of disturbed disciples to the ground, Wu Xian said.

"Quiet, don't move."

This is more useful than any words to maintain order, and these people are lying on the ground like dead corpses, not daring to say a word, not daring to make a move.

The Martial Immortal grabbed the Jin Dan suspended in front of him, and then crushed the Jin Dan, and with the crisp sound of metal shattering, this Jin Dan, which had been tempered and polished for a hundred years by a Jin Dan monk, was born into pieces.

The aura after the shattering of Jin Dan was controlled by the Martial Immortals, and then it crossed into the thirty-six acupuncture points of Shi Xiaya's body, and then condensed a huge frozen coffin out of thin air, and the Martial Immortal put Shi Xiaya in it, closed the crown cover, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The seven Jindan monks were wriggling on the ground by the thunder lock, and the monk who was taken out of the Jindan at the beginning looked at the martial immortals with a face like ashes.

"Who did it." Martial Immortal took a step forward and lifted the seven thunder locks, and the sky was cloudy and thunderous, as if he would descend at any time with Martial Immortal's order.

Seven Jin Dan, you look at you, I look at me, no one dares to speak.

Martial Immortal had no patience at all, holding it in one hand, a Jindan monk struggled to suspend in mid-air, and then the gossip phantom behind the martial immortal bloomed again, and the strong hurricane formed a cage, locking the Jindan monk in, Gangfeng was like a sharp blade, cutting the body of the Jindan monk deeper inch by inch, and the screams could not pass through this wind prison, but the appearance of the Jindan monk's struggle made the remaining six Jindan monks sweat and tremble.

The wind prison was quickly covered by blood, and the colorless and invisible wind was also dyed with a blood-red color, and the martial immortal raised his hand again, and a Jindan monk struggled to float, he shouted.

"Don't! Other! I say, I say! It's Ji Bai, the spell he unleashed on Shi Xiaya! The Jindan monk shouted with struggle.

Wu Xian shook his hand fiercely, slammed the Jindan monk on the marble slab, and said, "Who is Ji Bai!" ”

The Jindan monk crawled out of the pit and pointed at Ji Bai with a trembling vein.

Before Ji Bai could scold this Jindan monk, he felt a huge force that could not be resisted, pulling him directly in front of the martial immortal, and the martial immortal with a blue face looked down at Ji Bai who was kneeling on the ground, and said in an unbelievable tone.

"You have the guts to do this?!!!"

Ji Bai lowered his head, didn't dare to speak, trembling all over, the coercion of Yuanying Zhenjun was unreservedly released to him, he felt like a boat struggling in a monstrous wave.

"Who gave you the guts!" Wu Xian asked, he didn't dare to believe that in this outer gate, someone dared to torture and release the next day.

Ji Bai trembled and said, "I... I... I'm not having... ...... with a heart"

"Say, who gave you the guts......" Martial Immortal's voice was very low, and the two thunder chains hung Ji Bai up, and continued to ask.

Ji Bai could barely feel his hands, urging Jin Dan, and those heaven and earth auras that used to come and go as soon as they were called and gone also stayed away from him as if they were escaping from the plague god, and his own aura was also pressed to death in the depths of his body by the power of this Yuan Infant True Monarch, and he couldn't come out at all.

"No... No one give..."Ji Bai said tremblingly again, without the slightest hint of the blandness of life and death in his hand a moment ago.

"No one to give?!" Wu Xian's voice raised an octave, and he couldn't imagine where the other party had the courage to come from.

"It's... Be... Villain...... The villain didn't expect... I didn't expect him to be a true monarch...... Your people ......" Ji Bai was in pain, and at this moment he felt his arms again, but he didn't want to feel it 100%, his arms were as if they were being eaten by tens of thousands of ants.

Martial Immortal's eyes shrank, and the mana in his eyes was running, and he could see Ji Bai's body clearly, the unique golden pill of the cold and icy vein, made Martial Immortal's brain feel as if it had been knocked by Hong Zhong Dalu, closed his eyes, and Martial Immortal recalled the miserable appearance of Shi Xia Ya just now, and then took a deep breath and said.

"Are you a vein of ice?"

"It's... It's..."Ji Bai said tremblingly.

Martial Immortal rose into the air, and in an instant, he came to the high air above the thousands of meters of this martial arts field, hanging high in this cloud, the thunder and lightning around him were like thousands of silver snakes dancing wildly, and the martial immortal who lived here was like a god who controlled the thunder, he operated the aura, and a roar burst out.

Thousands of thunderbolts slashed out at the same time, with a rolling thunder that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and this roar like a loud bell, resounding in every corner of the entire 9,900 suspended mountains outside the gate of the Ten Thousand Law Gate.

"It's cold!! Get out of here! ”

The sound echoed in every corner of the 9,900 suspended mountains of the Ten Thousand Law Gate, and all the monks who were not in the martial arts arena stood in their own suspended mountains in amazement, looking at the sky in a daze, listening to this roar full of anger, and guessing which side of the first seat of the cold and ice vein had offended.