1917 Plausible

There was a strange writhing in the space, and then a man walked out of thin air. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was dressed in green clothes, he looked only in his twenties, his face was like white jade, and his eyes were extremely warm, which made people feel comfortable when they saw it.

Such a person, except for being handsome and gentle, seems to have nothing out of the ordinary.

He is the Yongchang Immortal King?

"You're Lu Hairong, right?" said the man in Tsing Yi, revealing a hint of remembrance, "The little girl next to Fairy Yiyun didn't expect that she was already a fourfold immortal king now." ”

This person is really the Yongchang Immortal King, otherwise how could he have such a big breath?

Lu Hairong bowed slightly to the man in Tsing Yi and said, "Lu Hairong has seen Lord Yongchang!"

Ninefold Immortal King, step by step, don't look at her as a quadruple immortal king, but she doesn't know how far away from the Yongchang Immortal King, so naturally she can only call herself a junior. Besides, the rank of the Yongchang Immortal King is indeed much higher than her.

However, this is just a wisp of divine thought from the Yongchang Immortal King, but the real body doesn't know where it is, which Lu Hairong can still affirm.

The Yongchang Immortal King waved his hand, signaling that she didn't need to be polite, and then looked at the tiger girl and said, "This is the reincarnation of the Yiyun Immortal King?"

Hu Niu was upset and said, "Uncle, don't you know that it's rude to look at people like this?"

The Yongchang Immortal King was stunned for a moment, then laughed, shook his head and said, "No, no, you really are not Yiyun! You just have her talent and her martial arts imprint, but it is definitely two people." ”

"When Yiyun was attacked and fell, it seems to be true. ”

He looked very sorry: "Yiyun Fairy is beautiful in the world, and her elegance is peerless, which fairy king is not willing to worship at her feet." It's a pity, the sky is jealous, the sky is jealous!"

The tiger girl muttered: "Stinky uncle, the old cow still wants to eat tender grass." ”

With the ear power of the Yongchang Immortal King, this can naturally be heard clearly, and he can't help but have a strange face, although the tiger girl has many characteristics of the Yiyun Immortal King, and she is also earth-shatteringly beautiful, but it is a completely different style from the Yiyun Immortal King.

For Yiyun, he is full of admiration, but for the tiger girl, he only has the love of the elders for the juniors, and he does not have the slightest thought.

The original Yiyun Immortal King fascinated almost all male immortal kings, and the Yongchang Immortal King was also one of them, and now when he saw the tiger girl, he turned this love into a spoil, and regarded the tiger girl as his own child.

"You're not here to smash the field, are you?" Yongchang Immortal King said with a smile, in front of the tiger girl, he was also a little less majestic, and actually made a joke.

"How dare you!" Lu Hairong hurriedly said, "The junior is just accompanying the young palace master, how dare he offend the tiger power of the adult?"

Yongchang Immortal King smiled and said: "This mountain is my enlightenment place, an era has passed, heaven and earth are sympathetic, there is a lot of chance, this girl can try it, you just wait here." ”

"Obey the law!" Lu Hairong said respectfully.

The other party is the Eightfold Immortal King, and there is only one master in the Kunpeng Palace who can suppress this person, and besides, Elder Taishang is injured, if he fights with all his strength, it will definitely greatly affect the injury, and it is even possible to die after a battle.

In addition, there is no eightfold immortal king-level powerhouse in the Kunpeng Palace.

"Go ahead. The Yongchang Immortal King waved his hand at the tiger girl.

"I want you to be verbose. The tiger girl pouted and headed for the mountain.

"Ling Han!Ling Han!Ling Han!"

She laughed and ran up the hill, this time many years apart, and she missed it so much.

Although she was the last to set off, and she was half a year later than the people before her, her strength was extremely terrifying, and she ran in the mountains as if she were walking on flat ground.

The Yongchang Immortal King watched from behind, and couldn't help but show a look of relief: "It is worthy of the person who inherited Yiyun's talent, in a battle at the same level, there should be less than ten people who can defeat her." ”

Lu Hairong suddenly showed disbelief, this is an alternative reincarnation of the previous palace master, and he can't be invincible at the same level?

This hasn't logged in to the Immortal King yet, and all the Tiger Niu can meet is the contemporary Tianjiao, so can there be almost ten people stronger than her?

How can this be believed?

If calculated in this way, when the tiger girl became the Ninefold Immortal King, weren't there countless people who were stronger than her? You know, the real Tianjiao of the past dynasties must have entered the ranks of the Ninefold Immortal King, and they will hardly die, as long as the Immortal Realm exists long enough, this number will be amazing.

"Huh. Yongchang Immortal King just smiled faintly, and didn't argue with Lu Hairong about anything, in his eyes, the other party was just a junior, and there was really no need to be knowledgeable with the other party.

......

Liu Ya, this is a newly rising Tianjiao.

Of course, when you say "new" and "recent" in the fairy realm, it is very likely that it will be within 100,000 years, or even within a million years, Liu Ya has been very low-key before the four slashes, but after breaking through the four slashes, he became a blockbuster and out of control.

Otherwise, he would not be qualified to be invited by Yan Xianlu.

He was a little out of breath, and the opponents he met along the way were all extremely strong, and he needed to do his best to overcome, so he had to stop and recover, otherwise he would not have been able to defeat the next opponent if he was not at his best.

With a smile on his face, he was confident that he was definitely faster than most of them.

- Along the way, everyone was scattered, and the mountains were covered with clouds and mist, cutting off their sight and consciousness, and they couldn't see the shadow of anyone else at all.

Genius is always confident.

He rested for a while, felt that it was almost there, and stood up, but when he just wanted to start, he was slightly stunned, and he noticed some kind of movement coming from behind.

As a qualified powerhouse, he immediately turned around and made a defensive look.

Someone, actually, from, behind, killed!

Who is it?

Liu Ya was shocked in his heart, with his travel speed, he could still be caught up?

It's incredible!

He's going to see who the other party is and then fight him, and that's probably the strongest opponent to fight him for the first place.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" a figure appeared from behind, an earth-shattering girl with shiny black hair fluttering like a cloud.

Zhang Ya's color immediately changed, and the expression on her face seemed to have seen a ghost.

He wasn't amazed by the girl - although the other party was indeed so beautiful that it was almost unreal, the point was that there were a lot of people chasing her behind the other party!

He knew all these people well, because each of them was a derivative of his memory that he had fought with for a long time, and all of them had amazing combat power, and it took him a lot of effort to get them. Such an opponent is worse for him to have two at the same time, let alone a lot.

This girl...... Are you looking for death?

Bang!

The girl only used her fists, but she was extremely domineering, and she blasted a memory derivative back with one punch, but her speed was almost not affected, and she rushed towards Zhang Ya.

Boom, Zhang Ya saw a white jade-like fist smashing towards him, obviously amazingly beautiful, but it was full of supreme sense of power, and a great avenue symbol flashed on the fist, as if a punch could destroy the world.

"I'm not—ah!" he was about to say that he wasn't a derivative, but he was blasted out with a punch.

Teary-eyed. (To be continued.) )