Within one move, it seems that the chasm is prominent, and there is no comparison!

In the crowd, the veiled woman shook her head slightly, she didn't notice her unintentional movement, but just fell on the huge crater that appeared on the ground.

She seemed to be expecting something, and it seemed that maybe whether the boy could stand up again had nothing to do with the overall situation.

In a sense, she and those old monsters on the dark side appeared here, not to see the excitement, but to broaden their eyes.

Watching the battle between masters is a rare opportunity for cultivators with high comprehension.

It is not uncommon for some people to even break through the realm and raise their cultivation to a new level after watching the battle.

It's just that it's more of a shock, the ultimate shock.

This Wei Wushuang frowned, and compared in his heart, he actually found that this palm from the true monarch seemed to be his own battle, and there was no luck, so he could only end up with that Xu Qingqiong......

Over there, everyone was stunned, and the white-haired old man, escorted by Guo Lao and Zhou Ba, had already evacuated to a relatively safe area, and the two of them had solemn faces, secretly blooming their breath, and they didn't dare to be careless.

This battle can be called a real immortal war, even if Xu Qingqiong is not considered, just the power of the true monarch Song Ci, the destructive power is already incalculable!

If you can't figure it out, sometimes it's the real horror!

"But Erl!"

The two young monks behind Song Ci, a man and a woman, both showed disdain during the conversation, which seemed to be too "weak".

"Pei Ju, this son is worthy of destroying his prestige like that, and abandoning the prestige of my empty monk?"

Song Ci spoke, the immortal clouds surged, and the artistic conception of soaring was even worse, and behind this person, it seemed that a huge dragon shape was condensed.

That Pei Yu held the piano, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he thought in his heart.

Whether he makes a move or not, today, he may not be able to return to Peishan Academy alive.

This Song Ci has not seen him for hundreds of years, and his heart is still impetuous, but his talent can't be faked, he has worked hard to train the immortal spirit and cultivated the immortal demon technique.

The shape of the dragon can't be seen by the naked eye, how could he miss it?

That palm is less than three percent of this person's cultivation, the immortal demon is condensed, and there is no time crystal wall to cover the defense, I am afraid that the Kunlun vein of the Kyushu Continent will be directly destroyed!

"Song Ci, the path of immortals, each has a destiny, I, Pei Yu, left the academy today, and I don't plan to go back!"

The words fell, Qin Li, the fairy clouds swayed again, and Haoran's literary aura surged out, which made dozens of dark-faced old monsters staggered, and many people were shocked, and the idea of leaving suddenly rose.

It's so lively, it doesn't seem like it's okay to watch it!

It's just a few breaths, the qi dissipates, and in the huge pit, the young man has already gotten up, his clothes are ragged, his hair is flying, and the immortal armor on his body is already wrinkled, and the cracks are vertical and horizontal, only those eyes are flickering!

Skipping the level of fighting, nine deaths and life, he has long been mentally prepared!

Since you are mentally prepared, you will not have any scruples, only war!

Pei Ju shook his head, put away the piano, and withdrew the idea of making a move.

Song Ci's face was cold, under the true monarch, they were all ants, and the ants of the Seven Realms of Immortal Kai were just ants, even if there were some "carrying and beating", so what.

In this person's mind, he didn't regard this young man as an opponent, all this was just foreplay, hundreds of years ago, he wanted to appreciate the skills of the magic qin monk, but unfortunately it was the same camp at that time, even if this Pei Ju made a move, it must not be the real strength.

The young man's body was tall, like a steel spear standing in the heavens and the earth, and then he turned into a roar, boomed and killed, and the Nether Hook came out again, and before he really tested the other party's flaws, he would definitely not use the sword of the Heavenly Mandate.

Thundered!

The majestic and grand rainbow light flickered, and the true monarch character instantly showed immortal power, the Taoist divine patterns were intertwined, and the giant palm was condensed again, and it was directly photographed.

The void was directly incinerated into a treacherous place, and where the palm power passed, the Xiaoyun Dao was uprooted, and it had the power to override the rhythm of heaven and earth.

Even if Xu Yun slashed out the sword of the Mandate of Heaven, it was only in line with the rhythm of heaven and earth, and under the palm of this true monarch, the rhythm of heaven and earth was already transcendent!

This scene fell in Pei Ju's eyes, but it was not unusual, after all, this was just a cave in the Kyushu Continent, far from the real rhythm of heaven and earth, with him, it could be done.

But for Xu Yun's current cultivation combat power, this blow can be called the extreme!

The most extreme blow since he turned mortal!

Thundered!

The person fell again, the air waves within a radius of thousands of meters were mighty, and 10,000 meters away, the mountains were trembling, and dozens of miles away, the sound of the air waves could be clearly heard.

And the people in the area of Kunlun Immortal City, even the heads of the Hidden Sect such as Wei Wushuang, also felt a deafening, Rao is blooming breath defense, but they still retreated one after another, and they couldn't help themselves.

One thousand sword immortals in Tianmen, sword formation, sword qi swept vertically and horizontally to resist, and the 10,000 Great Yan Iron Riders behind him, the commotion of the horses and people was still inevitable.

Amazing!

Amazing!

What shocked everyone even more was that the real monarch figure didn't seem to have exerted his strength, and while talking and laughing, a huge pit was smashed out of the ground, and the young man fell into the pit, and his life and death were uncertain.

Those old monsters in the transcendent realm have never lacked arrogant people, and in the past few years, many people's strength has increased greatly, and there is no shortage of people who can be in the realm of gods and demons.

They didn't have much expectation for the young man who was smashed into the pit, they were more curious, if Hua Guo was in a hurry, using a destructive weapon, and under the blow of the density of the storm, how would such an Oriental True Monarch figure respond?

At the first thought, these people seem to have forgotten a little, the body!

If they can escape the range of a nuclear explosion of this density, then how can the True Monarch figure sit still and wait to die?

Unless......

There are checks and balances!

This person is none other than Pei Hori!

"Leader, it's no longer time to stay here."

Guo Lao and Zhou Ba exited almost at the same time to persuade the white-haired old man.

An old national teacher-like existence, and the other is a very important figure in the Tianmen Yin and Yang Sect, Rao is so, under the premise of the joint efforts of the two, not to mention the battle, even the confidence of the white-haired old man has been disintegrated.

The power of the nuclear explosion, and even the hydrogen bomb experiment, to the extent that Guo Lao and Zhou Ba have a certain understanding of the lethality of the nuclear explosion and simulation experiments.

But for the power of the true king, they have lost this ability to judge......

Just when everyone thought that even if Xu Qingqiong did not die, he had already lost his combat effectiveness, and the big battle that was about to happen was from the old man holding the qin, the smoke and dust were filled, and the young man with a gray head and a ragged face or only a fairy armor left to cover his body staggered and got up again.

The color of his eyes seemed to have become a little different.

His immortal armor was in tatters.

His fighting spirit has not collapsed in the slightest!

His combat experience, his emperor's state of mind, his Heavenly Mandate Sword, and his Immortal Demon Punishment have all not undergone the most extreme tests, of course, this is after being reborn......

Everyone was dumbfounded, it was the one in military uniform holding a military binoculars at the end of the 100,000 Chinese garrison, and his mouth could also be stuffed with a peach.

What kind of defensive capability is this, and under such power, it is not dead?

That Song Ci is nodding slightly at this moment, it has nothing to do with strength, but it is the toughness of this son, which has changed slightly.

It seems that this son has a lot of muscles and bones, and he has suffered a lot to polish it to this extent, but it is a pity that he Song Ci is a Jindan Zhenjun, if he does not have the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, he will strike with all his strength, which can be compared to an extraterritorial giant stretching out a finger, crossing the earth's atmosphere, and rumbling down......

If calculated on the scale of a hydrogen bomb, it can be called the level of destroying half of the world, and under such a huge destructive force, there is no time crystal wall defense, and no one can live!

The young man staggered, his eyes were as silent as death, the wind rose, and the true yuan breath was directly transferred from the Purple Mansion, and it exploded in an instant, close to half of the small, which was the first time since he turned mortal.

Above the clouds, the sound of the fairy wheel crushing, one turn, two turns, three turns, four turns, five turns!

The fairy wheel turns five!

A huge magic sword stands in the sky, "black clouds" are swirling, full of magic!

Well?

Song Ci frowned.

Under the true monarch, the so-called swordsmanship is just a rough little art in his eyes, why ......

"Teacher, this son is still a little tough, I'll meet him!"

Behind Song Ci was a young monk, his eyes flickering, revealing a rare trace of excitement.

When Song Ci heard this, he hadn't opened his mouth yet, but he saw the young man under the giant sword, his eyes were like fire, two golden rays burst out in the blink of an eye, and two dragon roars resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Under the punishment of the immortals and demons, the golden mantis of the divine pupil reappeared in Kunlun......

Pei Ju's eyes froze, and he suddenly found that the magic qin in his hand, which had followed him for hundreds of years, was not under the control of his owner for the first time, and there were signs of buzzing and trembling.

Well?!