The heirs of the True Immortal Hall were actually slaughtered! ”

"It was Long Batian, the grandson of Long Zu, who said it himself!"

Many monks spread the word of mouth and talked about it.

When these words reached the ears of the people who reached the True Immortal Palace, they made his face turn blue and hateful!

"Humph!"

"Who did it?" An old man with a thin looking and a mean face snorted coldly.

His eyes were gloomy like vipers and he lived for millions of years.

Although it is an immortal, how can it have the appearance of a little fairy wind bone!

The monks were silent, taken by the power of the true immortal momentum!

"Why, old fellow. Why are you staring at me! ”

Long Batian hugged his chest with both hands, his dragon tail was cut off, and he was very unhappy.

But people behead him with his strength, he has nothing to say, and his strength is not good, who is to blame?

But this old thing of the True Immortal Hall has lived for a million more years, and it oppresses people with power.

If it is in the same realm, Long Batian has the confidence to beat this old thing into a dog.

"The descendants of Dragon Island, immortals can't be bullied! Didn't the adults in your family teach you! ”

This immortal yin said predictably, and the power of the immortal emanated out.

The faces of the ordinary monks were pale, and those who were not strong were directly stunned, and even vomited blood, and their liver and gallbladder were split.

Long Batian was also uncomfortable, his abdomen was pierced by Shi Hao, and his flesh and blood had just healed.

But under the pressure of the power of the immortals, it gradually tended to crack. The arrogance of the dragon would not allow him to bow his head.

"Hmph, immortals can't be bullied! Pseudo-Xian'er! ”

A domineering voice descended from the nine heavens, and at the top of the sky, thunderclouds rolled, and the arc flickered and disappeared, like a divine punishment descending into the world.

A five-clawed black dragon the size of a thousand zhang broke through the turbulent clouds, spun around the void a few times, and suddenly swooped down, reaching out with a dragon claw and tearing at the true immortal.

The body of the black dragon the size of a thousand zhang was incomparably huge, and his scale armor was pitch black, like black iron and copper water.

The scales were closely connected one by one, domineering, and there was a sky-shaking dragon roaring out.

"Second brother!"

Long Batian saw the dragon, his face was happy, this black dragon was his second brother Long Zhantian, who was exactly 600,000 years older than him, and had already entered the pinnacle realm.

The black dragon claw hand tore through the void, and the immortals of the True Immortal Hall did not dare to be tough!

The dragon clan is known as the race with the strongest body of all races, and its talent is powerful, ranking among the top ten races.

"Why did the Holy Son of my temple fall!"

This immortal slowly spoke, looking at Long Zhantian with a jealous look, he was actually a protector.

"The strength is not as good as that of people, who is to blame for being slaughtered!"

When Long Batian saw his second brother coming, he instantly gained a lot of confidence.

The black dragon let out a long roar, and endless waves were set off above the weak water.

A burly man wearing a robe with a black dragon pattern walked against the water.

His eyes were domineering and fierce, and the bottom of his eyes kept flashing with golden light, swallowing the desolation.

At this time, the immortal gate of the Burial Immortal Peak was finally closed, and the three figures were late.

"The Immortal King Inheritance was taken by him!"

The Demon Clan's Tianjiao Hydra raised his finger at Xu Yi, revealing a treacherous smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, tens of thousands of monks present stared at Xu Yi, their eyes fiery and full of greed.

"Brother Cao, the situation doesn't seem good! There seem to be a lot more monks than before we entered the immortal gate.

No, there's some terror that's hidden deeply! Shi Hao said.

"The Great War is about to start!" Wuxi's gaze was calm, and his expression returned to his original state.

"Run, or fight!" Xu Yi said lightly.

"Of course it's a battle!" Shi Hao's momentum is like a rainbow.

Wu Wan was silent, he really wanted to remind Shi Hao that this group of people was actually looking for Brother Cao.

The immortal king is inherited from Brother Cao, so what kind of immortal hall heirs are also cut by Brother Cao, and it doesn't have much to do with the two of them!

But he has no end in life, and he is not weaker than others! Although he has known Shi Hao and Xu Yi for a short time.

But like a friend who forgets the year, it is like a friend at first sight!

So it's impossible to run!

"You killed my True Immortal Hall Holy Son!"

The immortal teleported to the three of them, and his cloudy eyes shot out of essence, which had the power to breathe people's hearts.

"Yes, it was killed by this seat! The so-called heirs are nothing more than that. Xu Yi's face was calm, and he was also calm in the face of this immortal.

"Do you know what kind of status my True Immortal Hall has in the Immortal Realm, your lowly bloodline in the Nether Realm dares to slaughter the Immortal Bloodline, damn it!"

This immortal power was furious, and no longer concealed the anger in his heart, he opened his palm, took the sun and the moon, and slapped it at Xu Yi, trying to kill it with one palm!

"Look for death!"

Xu Yi's eyes flashed fiercely, even a pseudo-immortal dared to be rampant!

Condensed a sword of time in the palm of his hand, slashed out a four-thousand-meter sword qi in the void, and slashed out the pseudo-immortal's sky-covering hand with one sword!

This old man is indeed an immortal powerhouse, but he is not an immortal. Immortal is a realm, a sign of the transformation of the life level.

The old man has the strength of an immortal, but he has never possessed the realm that an immortal should have, so he is called a pseudo-immortal!

In the entire vast continent, forty-eight thousand states, there are no more than four or nine true immortals.

The fairy realm is only ninety-nine. It's all because the Fa of this era is incomplete, incomplete, and there is no system that can be continued!

At this moment, the pseudo-immortal's eyes were surprised, he didn't expect that someone in the lower realm could actually take his palm and break his method.

Although Xu Yi despised this pseudo-immortal in his heart, this old man did have real immortal-level strength, and he couldn't relax in action.

The Tianjiao below was also shocked, there were actually people who could retrograde the battle immortals in the realm of humanity!

Regardless of Xu Yi's identity, if this battle does not fall, or even escape from the hands of pseudo-immortals, it will definitely move 40,000 states!

However, the more this was the case, the more resentful this pseudo-immortal became.

He relied on immortal matter to live in the immortal realm for millions of years, and it was only by chance that he stepped into the supreme realm of the immortal realm.

But this junior, just an ant, some people actually compare him with him, it's really a shame.

What's more important is that he killed the Holy Son in the temple!

"Die!"

The pseudo-immortal roared angrily, and the mountains and rivers shattered. Its body manifested as a giant dragon that reached the sky, swallowing the stars, the sun and the moon.

The immortal path is brilliant, unleashing the power of infinite terror, suppressing the heavens, and the heavens and the earth are discolored!

Xu Yi is like a tiny boat in the rough sea, a leaf in a storm!

He is strong by him, and the breeze blows the hills!

The road is simple, turned into a sword!

"The third style of the grass word sword technique, the grass Kan human life!"

The cursive word sword means the soul, the breath of the years is the bone, condense a sword beyond time, for the sword body!

Xu Yi stood on top of the Nine Heavens, his momentum was awe-inspiring, and he couldn't see what his expression was, but it was definitely full of murderous intent!

Such as a peerless sword immortal, the legacy is independent!

"Brother Cao, come to help you!"

At this time, Shi Hao also took the initiative. Good brothers should treat each other like this and never abandon each other.

Moreover, Liu Shen's previous life may have been really Brother Cao, but it's impossible to say!

"Six Reincarnation Fists!"

Shi Hao performed the supreme footwork step by step, and stood in the sky with the great technique of attacking and killing, with various visions around his body, and huge stars revolving around him, and he was the emperor who dominated the transformation of the stars.

"The bell of no end, send you a bell!"

Wu Jian shot almost instantly, summoned the Natal Extreme Dao Immortal Soldier, and killed it with Shi Hao.

For a time, the sky fell apart. The entire void was filled with powerful mana, and the sight of the end times was terrifying.

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