"It's actually a powerhouse in the Immortal Realm!" The old woman reacted from the shock, feeling the powerful power in the air, and she could no longer have any thoughts of resisting.

Quasi-immortals, although the five realms have reached ten changes, and they have a glimpse of the way of heaven and have the qualifications to enter the immortal realm, but in the end, there is a world of difference from those in the immortal realm.

Perhaps, no one in Shenzhou dared to fight with this old woman, after all, the quasi-immortal was already the most powerful existence in Shenzhou, but the people of the fairy realm broke this rule.

The old woman was afraid, if she was killed by the powerhouse of the Immortal Realm, wouldn't it be in vain that she had spent countless years of penance? Isn't the dream of stepping into the fairyland?

At this moment, a blood-red figure suddenly shot into the distance, turning into an extremely fine red line in the air, showing a trajectory, trying to escape from here.

Although this blood-red figure was extremely fast, it couldn't escape Ling Yan's eyes...

"Want to run?"

Ling Yan smiled cruelly, probed the void in his hand, and his ten fingers were around, there was a feeling of wanting to grasp it, and countless phantoms appeared on his fingertips, and a little bit of immortal power turned into a little star and a bright moon.....

"Pick the stars and the moon!"

A shout, burst out with countless brilliance....

In an instant, the funeral flower that was about to escape was immediately pinched in Ling Yan's hand.

"Broken flowers and willows!!"

Funeral Flower used a move to kill Ling Yan's arm, however, he couldn't break through, and the last feather cloak neutralized all the attacks!

Suddenly, the funeral flowers were desperate...

"You're a funeral flower??"

Ling Yan's eyes darkly stared at the funeral flower in his hand.

But, how could the burial flower answer Ling Yan's words at this moment? His strength is outstanding, compared to these people, he is definitely the pinnacle existence, but in Ling Yan's hands, he is like a kitten.

"It is rumored that the remnant flower magic skill you practiced, you must torture and kill women before you can cultivate, I don't know how many women will die in your hands?"

Ling Yan has not heard of the funeral flower, there are many extremely cruel and heinous monks on the Shenzhou Continent, and this funeral flower is an extremely loud one. What they have done is enough to compare with the people of the demons and demons...

It is rumored that he was an outstanding young man from a famous family, relying on the strength of the family, and was fortunate to enter the Demon Palace, one of the ten schools of cultivation, but, with the improvement of cultivation, the funeral flower felt more and more that his cultivation speed was too slow, and he could not enter a realm for a hundred years, therefore, his heart was gradually deteriorating, not only that, but the partner who had practiced with the funeral flower for three hundred years also won his love, turned his back on the funeral flower, and the funeral flower was inexplicably sad and angry, and found the man and woman to ask for an explanation, but was injured and disabled by the man and woman, So much so that in this life, it is no longer possible to do humane things! The heart of the funeral flower is already cold and can no longer be cold, he is not depressed and depressed, immersed for decades, he resolutely stole one of the ten evil magic that was sealed in the Demon Palace, the remnant flower magic, the funeral flower escaped from the demon palace in the starry night with this remnant flower magic, a person hiding, painstaking cultivation, the remnant flower magic, every time a woman is tortured, the magic can be improved by one point, I don't know how long, the turmoil in Shenzhou is everywhere, I don't know how many female monks or mortal women were tortured and killed by the funeral flower, its death is unbearable, and the funeral flower is finally completed, With the strength of nine changes, he found the woman who turned his back on him and left, abused her and died, and sucked her soul, so far, the means of burying flowers are even more ferocious, I am afraid that it is a demon and a demon, and it cannot be compared... And the iniquity he has committed is not many. It's a pity that with the help of the remnant flowers, every time under the siege of the strong, the funeral flowers escape safely, and it is strange and difficult to find...

Ling Yan urged the Phantom Dragon to duel, and a circle of extremely powerful dragon power swept away.

The battle in the entire Hall of Eternal Life couldn't help but stop.

Roar!!!!!

In the dark, a dragon roar scared everyone to the ground, not daring to move.

The phantom dragon has entered the fairyland, so it is already a real dragon, and its dragon power is also a real dragon power.

What is Longwei?? The power of the dragon is the power of the dragon, the power of the head of all beasts.

In the face of this coercion, even the quasi-immortal-level old woman did not dare to move wantonly, staring at Ling Yan vigilantly...

"Phantom Dragon, imprison his soul!! I want him to sink in the phantom dragon for eternity, and let him live forever and taste all the torment! ”

Ling Yan slapped Funeral Flower's head fiercely with one hand, and suddenly, Funeral Flower's face, which was more charming than a woman, immediately fell apart, and a transparent soul was directly extracted by Ling Yan.

An extremely powerful suction force was generated in his chest, absorbing all the soul of the funeral flower......

Another ten strong man died!!

The old woman's face could not change anymore, and the high-level leaders of those player forces were even more pale. Their mood had already sunk to the bottom, and they watched Ling Yan's movements in fear...

Because at this time, Ling Yan had completely scattered the body of the funeral flower, and his gaze wandered away from their bodies.....

"Wonderland, it's really Wonderland!!" Zhan Tian walked towards Ling Yan with a broken body full of fanaticism.

He had no fear, no fear.

His madness has completely lost his mind.

His hair was even redder, and his pupils were completely submerged in red, and he was unusually hollow, and he couldn't see any agility.

And his power is also growing wildly.

As he moved forward with every step, his body, those wounds, were also healing frantically.

In the dark, Zhan Tian's pupils suddenly flickered with countless thoughts, and countless laws surged and tumbled in his heart... Isn't it amazing....

Everything went crazy with his changes.

The immortal sound began to sing, and the quasi-immortal powerhouses gathered at this moment were more than the mountain gods that time in Ling Yan's opinion.

Whether it's the old woman or this battle day.

He was once the first person of the sect elite.

The brilliance of light spread out from under the sky, circle by circle, and began to cover the new battle sky.

He didn't know how long he had stayed in this realm, but today, Ling Yan's appearance had made his confused and ignorant avenue light up again.

The gate that entered the immortal realm also began to appear in front of Zhan Tian.

The old woman's eyes burst into a bright light, and her desire for the fairy realm was probably no less than that of Zhan Tian.

"Wonderland?? Haha, God help me today, when I enter the fairy land, I will fight with you again!! ”

Zhan Tian was overjoyed, and without hesitation, he stepped into the gate of Huaguang in front of him.

"You think the fairy land is as simple as you think?? Ants aren't enough to shake the giants! ”

Ling Yan was not afraid at all, and shook his head again and again.....