Chapter 80: Immortal Meets a Maniac

Penglai Immortalland, the legendary fairyland, the palace of the descendants of the Emperor of Heaven in the world.

Ming Xiaoyang controlled himself and was personally taught by the Emperor of Heaven, and the magic skills that advanced by leaps and bounds were extremely fast, all the way to the fairy land left by the descendants of the Emperor of Heaven.

As far as the eye can see, I can only see this legendary Penglai fairy domain, the cranes soaring, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and countless pure immortals are swirling.

The unicorn is lying in ambush, and the divine dragon is looming, even if it lives next to the Shura Fantasy Domain, the human demon domain, it has never been disturbed by the demonic breath.

Between the glances of his eyes, he can see Xian'e and the armor tour.

The islands are suspended in the air, like a fairy land suspended in the world, and the deepest part of the fairy realm is a huge and colorful garden. Countless spirit birds and fairy birds fly on it, dancing in the wind and clouds. There are also several fairies frolicking in the garden, singing and dancing, fairy music fluttering, indescribably pleasing to the eye.

These fairies are all surrounded by a stunning woman dancing in the middle.

"Is this the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven? Sure enough, it is immortal and jade, and the immortal ......"

Even if Ming Xiaoyang was accustomed to seeing all kinds of stunning colors, he couldn't help but be stunned the moment he felt the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven.

In the midst of his knowledge, a girl with long hair and a shawl, a face like white jade, a face like Chaohua, and a snow-white fairy dress appeared. Her hair was tied with a gold band, and the fairy light shone brightly.

The spirit of the spirit was concentrated again, and the girl's face began to appear vaguely. I saw that she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, her skin was better than snow, she was extremely beautiful, her complexion was beautiful, and she couldn't be forced to look at.

"It is worthy of being the daughter of the Heavenly Mother Holy Ji and the descendant of the Heavenly Emperor, and it is really a rare beauty!" Ming Xiaoyang admired in his heart, reined in his own skills, and wanted to descend on the Penglai Immortal Domain.

Bang!

At the same time that Ming Xiaoyang came to Penglai Immortal Domain, the original wind and sunshine suddenly changed, and countless turbulent waves were set off in the thousands of blue waves under his feet.

Terrifying lightning flashed, and the vast immortal qi condensed, turning into nine divine dragons with teeth and claws, tearing the sky and the earth!

In the past, the Cloud and Mist Nine Dragon Array arranged by the descendants of the Emperor of Heaven himself!

Twenty years ago, the heirs of the Emperor of Heaven were robbed, and the Penglai Immortal Domain was equivalent to being under the nose of the Heavenly Demon, and with the hatred of the Heavenly Demon for the descendants of the Heavenly Emperor, it was strange not to kill all the people of the Penglai Immortal Domain.

However, relying on this Cloud and Mist Nine Dragon Array, the Heavenly Demon attacked several times, and they all returned, and they could only watch the deployment of the enemy family and the daughter thrive in front of him.

The Cloud and Mist Nine Dragon Array arranged by the descendants of the Heavenly Emperor was stimulated by outsiders, and they revived on the spot, and the Nine Dragons came out together, as if they were going to tear Ming Xiaoyang to pieces.

"The formation is good, but I can't help this son." In the face of the provocation of the Cloud and Mist Nine Dragon Array, Ming Xiaoyang used the power in his body, and the innate Qiankun Gong of the same source rotated, and the Sword of the Heavenly Emperor in his hand seemed to have sensed the breath of the old master, and trembled wildly.

Bang!

The innate Qiankun Gong power was blessed on the Heavenly Sword, and the countless diamond-shaped heavenly thunders that enveloped the Heavenly Sword were touched, shooting out terrifying immortal qi one after another.

Poof!

The Heavenly Sword Sword Qi coupled with the innate Qiankun Gong Skill did not destroy the formation set up by the Heavenly Emperor's descendants, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, canceling out all the Nine Dragons.

In the blink of an eye, the originally restless Cloud and Mist Nine Dragon Array regained its calm.

"Sure enough, for the formation, as long as you grasp the key, it is a very easy thing." Ming Xiaoyang relied on the Heavenly Sword to level the Cloud and Mist Nine Dragon Array, smiled lightly, and commented.

Before the words fell, he wanted to step out again and walk towards the fairy realm.

"Presumptuous!"

Just as Ming Xiaoyang was about to descend on the Immortal Realm, in the clouds and mist in front of him, a roar suddenly came.

With this roar, in the misty clouds, several magic weapons appeared, a heavy iron hammer, a delicate pagoda, and an ethereal, soft and rigid red silk, and finally a seven-foot-long, sharp three-pointed two-edged knife.

"What a familiar and intimate offensive!" Facing the attack of the people guarding the fairy realm, Ming Xiaoyang was amazed.

Before the words fell, the fairy aura around his body was full of immortal energy, and the young man who was as rich as jade changed his body, like a mixture of rigidity and softness, the embodiment of infinite and unphased.

The four blades hit him almost in no particular order, hiding in the clouds and mist, and the four generals of the fairy domain who had not yet appeared, had not had time to urge their skills to suppress this enemy who dared to offend the fairy domain, and they felt that the skills of themselves and others seemed to hit soft cotton, and it seemed to hit a towering mountain, and it didn't even have any effect.

Boom!

Ming Xiaoyang's skill was spit out, completely tearing apart the clouds and mist in front of him, and the four weapons all shook back, revealing the four generals of the fairy realm.

The leader was a tall, clear-faced, armored middle-aged man holding a pagoda in his hand, King Tota Li; After that, it is a strong body, almost a fight with the pig boy who is known for his courage and resourcefulness under the command of the demon handsome, and the big man who also holds a big hammer in his hand, the giant spirit god; On Li Tianwang's side, he is delicate and extraordinary, very cute, with an unruly face, with a chaotic silk around his neck, a hot wheel under his feet, a Qiankun ring on his shoulder, and a fire-tipped gun on his back. In the end, it is Erlang God with three eyes and a Qimen weapon - a three-pointed and two-edged knife!

Tota Li Heavenly King, Giant Spirit God, Nezha Third Prince, Erlang God!

Seeing the person in front of you clearly, people can't help but feel a strong sense of familiarity.

"Boy," the four generals of the Immortal Realm are all orphans taken in by the descendants of the Heavenly Emperor when they were alive, and they were cultivated, and they are loyal to the Immortal Domain and the descendants of the Heavenly Emperor, but their skills are only the Heavenly Pass, or even a lower level of the Divine Abyss. It's not a real person, but a pirated copy of the heirs of the Emperor of Heaven.

The fourth general is headed by Li Tianwang, and his skills are also the most profound, and he has reached the early stage of Tianguan, and shouted, "The immortal realm is heavy, and mortals are exempt from entering." The old man misses your first offense, spare your life, hurry up and get out! ”

"Spare my life?" Hearing the words that came out of the mouth of this pirated Li Tianwang, Ming Xiaoyang looked strange, "Doesn't that prince want to thank you for your magnanimity?" ”

At the beginning of a heavenly pass, three gods are in the late stage of knocking on the sky, there is only one step left, and a great master who can enter the gods at an opportunity is ashamed to say that he will spare your life, whether the world has become too fast, or there is a problem with his ears.

"I said, don't you really think of yourself as the legendary Heavenly Soldiers?" Ming Xiaoyang smiled and continued to add, "If this is really the case, then the son of this world will have some sympathy for you." ”

"When you turn around, you will definitely send someone to prepare the best medicinal materials and transport them here to heal your brains."

Ming Xiaoyang's words seemed to be kind and concerned, but in fact they were bitter, and he didn't take the four generals of the Immortal Realm in his eyes at all.

Hearing this, the four generals changed color, and at the same time, they shot at Ming Xiaoyang again, and the blades in their hands flew endlessly.

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