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The flesh Zhang Haoran's body flew upside down, spun and fell.

His head was blurry, the sky was spinning, and a dim feeling hit his brain and body.

"Roar!" Qi Qi roared, aiming at the previous immortal soldier and killing him.

The figure flashed and bombarded more than 100 moves against the immortal soldiers, and the two were on par. But at this moment, another immortal soldier joined the team, and the two immortal soldiers faced Qi Qi and made it dangerous.

Another Immortal Soldier joins ......

Poor Qi was also shot out in the end, screaming miserably.

The battle was fought together, and the scene became chaotic. Moreover, this kind of immortal-level battle happened and ended almost at the same time, as if it had not happened, so at the beginning of the battle, the people around Zhang Haoran had already suffered losses one after another.

"Boom!"

More than ten black shadows wanted to stop Zhang Haoran and were stabbed to death by him, but the figure moved again, and a disciple of the Immortal Class in front of him was also caught off guard and killed.

The golden gun flashes, killing the enemy in one move.

"Kill him!"

The rest of the Immortal Class disciples had already arrived, and they wanted to kill Zhang Haoran in the midst of heavy surrounding. And now Zhang Haoran is also burning his arrogance to the highest because of the condition of the physical body Zhang Haoran and the Mighty Bear King. For a moment, the golden light was as bright as the stars in the night sky. All kinds of weapons in the hands of many immortal class disciples also burst down, and the power burst out, sweeping the vast expanse and darkness.

"Kill!"

The golden flames burned all over his body, and the people were like demon gods, carrying the golden spear step by step towards the ten thousand immortal class disciples who rushed forward. With each step, the momentum climbed, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded around him as if it was endless, terrifying.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

......

Ten thousand immortal class disciples attacked in unison, and the dense silver light staggered across the sky and the earth like a net of heaven and earth. At the same time, the 10,000 immortal class disciples made a loud sound of armor movements, and their figures moved and turned into a second attack to encircle and suppress Zhang Haoran.

One is a weapon, and all weapons are killed!

If Zhang Haoran could live, then he would be ready to meet the power of ten thousand immortal class disciples to attack at the same time. That power was enough to shatter the heavens and the earth and dissipate the vastness......

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

......

Zhang Haoran's golden spear was suddenly pulled by him and lay down in his hand, and the arrogance on his body was as high as more than three feet, and then the flames dissipated like a flash in the pan. At the same time, the golden flames around Zhang Haoran expanded, contracted, contracted, and expanded to make a rhythmic humming sound.

His power also turned into nothingness at this moment, entering an inexplicable state.

Disheveled!

The weapons that took the lead had already come to him, but what was surprising was that those weapons were completely blocked, as if they were stationary, and they were facing Zhang Haoran's strong flames, and they were only less than half a meter away from Zhang Haoran, but they couldn't get half a point.

"What's going on?" many Immortal Class disciples were puzzled, and then their own shadows accelerated and prepared to hold their weapons in their hands and exert their strength again.

Their attack was enough to make the ground crumble into a ravine, but it didn't seem to look very good in front of Zhang Haoran, which forced them to attack again with all their weapons, breaking his defenses and killing his people.

Click......

Ten thousand weapons were densely packed into a group, and Zhang Haoran's figure was not seen at this moment, but a huge silver flashing sphere was shaking. It's not that Zhang Haoran is shaking, it's that all the weapons are trembling and trembling because of the strength of Zhang Haoran.

First, there was the click and trembling sound of each weapon, and then there was a piercing little click, which was the sound of cracks, and some of the weapons had begun to crack, and the cracks extended and showed signs of being split in two and broken.

"Not good!"

The disciples of the Immortal Class felt that the figure that had originally rushed here accelerated again, and the whole person turned into nothingness and disappeared.

More than 10,000 disciples of the Silver Armor Immortal Class all disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

However, it is not that they have not appeared, but they are completely absent when their speed is at its peak, but in fact they are still moving quickly, and they are about to come to the front of the weapon, reaching out to hold the weapon.

But at this time......

"Shattered!"

Zhang Haoran's roar was like a dragon soaring into the sky, roaring and exploding.

The weapons that originally surrounded him also exploded in an instant, turning into pieces or powder and rushing out from the center of Zhang Haoran's body. There was a loud bang in the air, turning into a sparkling light like a star, and the strength reached the sky. Peng's voice is like a dragon snake winding into the sky, even like the sound of thunder rolling in the sky, dominating the wilderness.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

......

The figures of 10,000 immortal class disciples suddenly appeared, one or two figures flew out upside down and retreated, just now the powerful momentum generated by 10,000 weapons was all fulfilled on them, and now half of the 10,000 people had broken armor and exposed their bodies, with blood at the corners of their mouths, looking hideous and crazy.

Half of the people blew up directly to the ground and smashed down towards the mountains and rivers on the ground, but they were already unconscious, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Damn!

"The level of the Immortal Monarch, sure enough, ......"

......

The remaining Immortal Class disciples were afraid, but they all glanced at Zhang Haoran and encircled and suppressed the past again. This time they have only one mission, to kill Zhang Haoran!

"Today, I want to slaughter immortals!" Zhang Haoran's demonic nature was also stimulated at this moment, and the killing aura rose up and moved, making people see that the battle intent was immediately reduced by more than half.

Wukong's stick would not be difficult against ten immortal class disciples, but he always felt that there was someone hidden in the sky and clouds.

Around them they were fighting, I don't know when there were a lot of white clouds. The clouds were three layers inside and three layers outside, slowly closing around them as if they were manned.

At first, he didn't feel anything, but just now, he actually saw the glow, the golden light, and more of the glittering light from the silver armor.

This kind of light is extremely familiar to him, it belongs to the armor of the immortal soldier!

But if you want to say that it is the light of the immortal soldier's armor, then the golden one is the immortal monarch?

The clouds around them formed an encirclement, which had reduced their location to a cage......

"Could it be ......" Goku didn't even dare to imagine what would happen next, his eyes glued to it, and his heart was terrified.

"Wukong, be careful...... Phantom Niang's long-handed swords are cold and sharp, her face is fine against the ten immortal class disciples, but she also feels the mystery inside the clouds. Including Su Feisheng, the three of them formed a triangular circle with their backs and fought with more than thirty immortal class disciples around them.

"Master, are you really not going to make a move?" An anxious and eager voice came from within the Emperor Spirit Sect, it was a girl's voice.

"Master!"

"What I never expected was that he and Emperor Ziwei walked together, and the Emperor could not be afraid of Zhang Haoran's growth, but Emperor Ziwei was known as the Immortal Emperor who was more powerful than the Emperor...... This changed things......"

After the girl's pleading, a calm voice came. The voice was majestic, like a supreme immortal.

"But ......"

"It's okay, although there are twists and turns, but he has embarked on the path of cultivation with the power of the Five Emperors. There are five emperors in ......"

The voice of the Emperor Spirit Sect was ethereal and ethereal, and it suddenly dissipated.

Inside the hotel, North Crape Myrtle looked up at the window, thoughtful.

Just now he seemed to hear someone calling his name, and then he saw five old men with lovely smiles but a supreme aura.

"What did you just say?" Bei Ziwei continued. It was so loud that no one could hear it.

"Zhang Haoran?" Bei Ziwei's eyes turned from black and white to gold in an instant. The pupils of the eyes are golden, and the golden light of the eyes is like a piercing of all things. At this moment, the aura on his body changed slowly, and in the hotel, everything within a radius of ten miles was instantly forbidden!

All people, things, and ...... Even the plastic bags that were blown up by the wind stopped.

In the direction that North Ziwei looked, the five old men stepped on one end of the clouds, and there were faint dragon patterns around their bodies. The dragon pattern is vivid, and the dragon chanting over the river and the sea is repeated.

The aura around him is changing.

"One wrong step, one wrong step. It seems that my brother was killed by me this time......" Bei Ziwei got up, her whole body was windless, and her breath made people dare not force her eyes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, how many calamities do you have?" Bei Ziwei knew that she would not be in the immortal realm, and with Zhang Haoran's strength, she would only die tragically at the hands of many immortal soldiers, immortal generals and immortal monarchs.

The Emperor is a tiger after all, for fear that he will go back as the Emperor Ziwei.

"Emperor Ziwei, more than a thousand ...... catastrophe" One of the five old men spoke, and his voice was majestic and righteous, soaring into the sky. It makes people feel shocked when they hear it, and their hearts are also heroic.

"Okay, then we'll bother the five emperors. North crape myrtle spoke up and bowed to the five and a half.

The five old men looked at each other, took a step forward, and each of them called for a long dragon. The dragon king's horns are as big as Optimus Prime, and his body is as rough as a mountain, with no tail in sight, and his golden scales are shining and shocking.

The thousand-story tower is Zhang Haoran's tomb, and this idea appeared in Zhang Haoran's mind because he felt something strange in the sky.

The white clouds are covered and the sun is just right.

However, after he killed all the Immortal Class disciples, he felt an incomparably strong coercion enveloping him, trapping him inside, and ...... It is quite possible to crush him in this encirclement.

Strange feeling, Zhang Haoran suddenly felt that he had seen through life and death, and his heart was like water.

"You are a proud son of the fairy world for killing gods, you are guilty, do you know?"

When Zhang Haoran took the golden gun in his hand and stroked it, a deafening sound came from the end of the clouds.

Zhang Haoran didn't look up, because he already knew what the situation was. The three of Wukong were in front of Zhang Haoran, holding the weapons in their hands steadily, and watched the clouds in the sky gradually disperse.

It slowly dispersed like a wind blowing, revealing the dazzling light of the armor inside.

Silver, gold......

Ten immortal monarchs, more than ten thousand immortal soldiers!

After the clouds cleared, it was the scene that made Goku and them feel calamity, and it was impossible to escape this time. Because this time it was someone in the fairy world who deliberately let Zhang Haoran die!

"Oh my God!" Phantom Niang whispered when she saw this scene. The shock in her heart made her lose her ability to resist.

(Enlightenment Book Network)