Chapter 318 of the third episode of the Beacon Fire and Wolf Smoke Immortal Song Song His footsteps never stopped, and the rhythm never slowed down, even if it was a saint-level weapon, it couldn't stop him.

Gu Mingdao's expression changed, and he wanted the purple gold lamp to be taken back, but he couldn't get his wish at all, so he had to continue to urge the divine power to refine the cold prison palace with the purple gold lamp.

However, all of this is useless, the vision of the chaotic green lotus is extremely terrifying, and the magic lamp is completely fixed, and the cold prison palace is within a radius of ten thousand laws, and there is nothing to touch.

Ten thousand purple waterfalls running through the ground of the world are regarded by him as nothing, running through them, as if entering a no-man's land.

Gu Mingdao continued to retreat, but he couldn't get rid of it at all, and the Cold Prison Palace came in an instant, and the black giant sword in his hand immediately slashed down!

Gu Mingdao was unavoidable, and a silver ancient shield appeared in front of his arm, blocking the sky, and the black sword was as heavy as a mountain, pressing down.

This is obvious, it is definitely a condensation rubbing skill equipment from the hands of a god-level rubbing master, and in terms of texture alone, it will not be inferior to the black giant sword in the hands of the Cold Prison Palace.

"Dang!"

The earth-shattering sound sounded, and the ears of the people who shook were about to burst, this is Wanjun Shenwei!

Gu Mingdao was wearing a saint-level battle suit, protected by an ancient shield that intertwined debut and reason, but he was still split and flew into the sky, you can imagine how huge the strength was.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the purple gold lamp shook, got rid of the confinement, and flew into Gu Mingdao's hands.

The cold prison palace glanced into the distance, and there was nothing more, he knew that there was a big man in the secret who made a move, so that the purple gold lamp was freed from the shackles.

He walked forward step by step, and the black big sword pointed at Gu Ming Dao, as heavy as Yue, as if it could split this world.

"Buzz"

This void trembled, and the Cold Prison Palace rotated the Holy Spirit Sword, killing it with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, and the big sword slashed through the sky, emitting a terrible magic sound.

"Dang!"

Gu Mingdao held a purple gold lamp to fight, the divine fire was monstrous, and the night sky turned purple, but he still couldn't stop the footsteps of the Cold Prison Palace, he had a peerless edge, and his courage was unstoppable.

"Qiang", "Zheng......"

The cold prison palace continued to swing the black holy sword, he was like an ancient god of war resurrected, black hair danced wildly, his eyes were sharp, and his white clothes were moving, overwhelming Gu Mingdao.

His body was dyed with a layer of fiery red brilliance, and he continuously rotated the black dragon pattern sword black gold sword, a total of thirteen swords slashed down, even if Gu Ming Dao had the Holy Lord battle suit to protect his body, he was also shocked and coughed up blood.

Everyone was stunned, even the weapons that intertwined debut and reason couldn't stop the Cold Prison Palace, how could they fight?

Gu Mingdao himself was strong enough, wearing the Holy Lord's battle intent and holding the Holy Lord's battle soldiers, he was still not an opponent, and he was about to be shocked to death by the Cold Prison Palace.

"Dang!"

The last sword of the Cold Prison Palace was slashed out, and Gu Mingdao was five hundred zhang away, and the blood stained the sky, he was not able to defeat at all, and fell into the dust.

"Brush"

A purple bolt appeared, swept him away, and disappeared into the sky.

"Who else wants to fight?!" Leng Prison Palace glanced ahead, looking down at all beings like a god of war.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, the Holy Body had just been formed, and they had just entered the secret realm of the Soul Emperor Realm, and they were already able to dominate the younger generation!

Many people were silent, and many monks looked at the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, and now they were the only ones who could come out to fight, and it was difficult for the rest of the younger generation to fight.

The expressions of Bai Piaoling, the prince of the Mahasa Empire, the holy daughter of the Baida Empire, and the next mountain lord of the Snow God Mountain, Xue Tianfeng, remained unchanged, but they didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts.

Only An Miaoyi was smiling lightly, seeing that the Cold Prison Palace was so powerful, she smiled and fell into the city, peerless, calm, and radiated boundless charm.

"Let go of me!" Xia Jiuyou's voice came, calling out to the two gray-clothed old men, his eyebrows blooming with colorful divine light.

"Young master, when you reach the next realm, it's not too late to fight him. The two old men in gray persuaded each other.

"If you go up to another realm, I won't be in the secret realm of the Soul Emperor Realm, what's the point of killing him like that?!" Xia Jiu was arrogant.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard this, the Holy Communion showed such terrible combat power, and anyone dared to speak like this?!

However, when everyone saw that it was him, they were relieved, this is a young man who has risen as quickly as a comet, and he can be described as a rare genius in ancient times.

It's only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he has already completed the Great Perfection of the Soul Emperor Realm, and he is about to be promoted to the next secret realm, how many people can there be in the world?!

"Young master!" sweat broke out on the foreheads of the two gray-clothed old men.

"You guys retreat, who is the master and who is the servant?" Xia Jiu drank coldly, although his lips were red and his teeth were white, he was extremely beautiful, but he also had a terrifying aura.

The cold prison palace carried the big sword on his back, standing in the void, calmly watching all this, his expression indifferent.

In the end, Xia Jiuyou walked forward, and the two gray-clothed old men couldn't stop him, and he was extremely confident, slowly pacing in the air.

"You have finally broken the curse, the Holy Body has just been formed, and you can provide me with holy blood to refine medicine!" Xia Jiuyou, as in the past, regarded the Cold Prison Palace as a prey, "I don't care at all that he enters the secret realm of the Soul Emperor Realm.

"Do you want to use me to refine medicine, do you have the ability to do this?" Leng Prison Palace did not get angry, and calmly stared at this beautiful and almost demon-like opponent.

"What if you break the curse? In the brilliant era when the kings of the ancient times arose, even if it was a Dacheng holy body, it was difficult to be the first in the world, and there was never a shortage of great enemies to contend with!" Xia Jiuyou sneered again and again, his bright red lips and snow-white teeth flashed with a crystal luster, and said: "I will ruthlessly defeat you and take you as my eternal servant, so that you can understand what is the best in the world!"

"If you lose, how about being a servant for me?" The Cold Prison Palace stepped forward, and every step that fell, it was like a war drum roaring, making the heavens and the earth shake.

"I am the best in the world, whether it is physique or cultivation, it is enough to overwhelm you. Xia Jiu came over, his hair fluttering, making him look ethereal and dusty, and said, "Provide me with holy blood for the rest of your life, as a servant!"

"Buzz!"

The cold prison palace has made a move, and it is useless to deal with such a person, only by pressing her can everything be solved.

"That's ...... The Immortal King is in the Nine Heavens!"

"One of the most terrifying visions of antiquity!"

Everyone exclaimed, all extremely nervous.

The Cold Prison Palace exhibited a vision, incarnating into another self, sitting high in the Nine Heavens, surrounded by Xuanhuang Qi, like an immortal looking down on the common people!

The body of this Immortal King of Vision stretched out a big hand and grabbed it towards Xia Jiuyou.

Suddenly, one side of heaven and earth was separated, and Xia Jiu seemed to be standing in another starry sky, with a solemn expression, against the immortal king, and the sound of leisurely music sounded.

"It's ...... Nine Immortal Songs!"

"What, could it be that he has the same physique as Gai Jiuyou? This is a terrifying Dao sound that stands side by side with the prelude of the gods!"

Eight thousand years ago, Zhongzhou produced a cover nine you, only almost became the emperor, invincible all over the world, legend sat in the Hongchuan continent.

Many people know that they suddenly think of the invincible character Gai Jiuyou, a figure of the world eight thousand years ago, who fought all over the world, looking down on all living beings, only one step away from becoming an emperor, and it was rumored that he would sit in the wilderness.

The ethereal fairy sound, melodious, as if flowing from ancient times, resonates with the avenue, makes the night sky empty, full of inexplicable charm.

Under the moonlight, Xia Jiuyou was dressed in white, his eyes were clear, and his silk was flying, as if he was standing in the pure land of the fairy world.

But there was a kind of murderous intent surging, and at this moment, many monks' bodies were cracked, their internal organs were about to be injured, their spirits were destroyed, and their bones were about to melt.

Killing Limitless!

Heaven kills machine, moving stars and changing houses, earth killing machine, dragon and snake rise, man kills machine, heaven and earth repeat.

Everyone's hearts were cold, and they were shocked to retreat quickly, and as soon as the Nine Shadows Immortal Song sounded, there was endless killing intent hidden, and it was almost like the sky was falling apart!

Xia Jiuyou obviously stood very close, but it gave people a very ethereal illusion, as if he was standing on the other side of the starry sky, isolated from another world that could not be reached.

"Buzz"

With a blow from the Immortal King, it was overwhelming, and his big hand covered the sky, almost forcing Xia Jiuyou's side, colliding fiercely with the "Dao Yin" in that piece of heaven and earth.

It is like the battle of a million army, piercing gold and cracking stones, rolling the sky, and like a tsunami in the sky, endless stars falling together, and the two of them are shocking as soon as they meet each other.

The cold prison palace stood quietly in the void, standing still, evolving into a world, with nine days of ups and downs.

Above his head, the Dao Xuan Huang Qi fell, and he incarnated into another self, sitting high in the Nine Heavens, with a solemn appearance, like a god.

As soon as the Immortal King Lin Jiutian was exhibited at the beginning of the most terrifying vision of ancient times, it had the potential to collapse the heavens and the earth, suppressing everyone.

"Bang!"

The immortal king is in the dust, looking down on the common people, from the nine heavens, he is heading towards Xia Jiuyou, he is wearing a crown of nine dragons, wearing a robe of ten thousand dragons, and he is mighty.

"Buzz"

The void trembled, almost being torn apart, and the Immortal King cut through the confinement, constantly approaching Xia Jiuyou, about to break into his pure land.

"Zheng Zheng ......"

The immortal song is like a tide of slaughter, as if thousands of troops and horses are galloping, making the stars and moon dull, causing the sky to collapse and resist the enemy.

"Knock"

The immortal king is incomparably powerful, and his big hand constantly bombards the Dao sound that transforms out, colliding violently with it!

The Nine Shadows Immortal Song is unheard in the world, since ancient times, it has not sounded a few times, and the overture of the gods stands side by side, it is the sound of the world-shaking Tao, and has incomparable power.

It can be said that it has the mystery of seizing heaven and earth, and it can wipe out all the laws in the world.

The Holy Communion is unparalleled, restraining all the visions in the world, and overwhelming all Dao forces, nothing can stop his footwork.

It is precisely because of this that the two are like the tip of a needle against each other, and no one can help anyone in a short period of time in a fierce confrontation.

This is a bizarre battle, Xia Jiuyou imprinted his body in the void, as if standing at the other end of the starry sky, the Nine Shadows Immortal Song is leisurely, shocking this world.

The Immortal King came step by step, as if he was crossing the heavens, wanting to enter the isolated world and fight against the Supreme Immortal Qu!

Many people in the younger generation are pale, this kind of war makes their hearts cold, as soon as the Nine Immortal Song comes out, who will compete?

It can wipe out all the laws in the world, cleanse the avenue, cut down the sky, and possess supreme power! This stunning young man with bright eyes and skin that is better than snow is really a demon who defends the sky.

If this song is completed, he can crisscross the world and look down on the younger generation, no wonder he dares to claim that he is the first in the world to accept the cold prison palace as a servant.

Only the Holy Body dared to be so strong, taking the initiative to attack, crossing the heavens, constantly approaching, relying on the supreme vision to attack the immortal song.

"Zheng ......"

The immortal song sounded, the heaven and the earth lost color, and it turned into tangible waves, like a great road rune, and the town pressed down.

Long Yan rises together, and Huanglin competes!

The white tiger roars in the moon, and the longevity turtle takes off!

The immortal song moves the sky, and the tangible sound waves turn into avenue lines, resembling various immortals, slashing towards the cold prison palace, to wear off the immortal king.

"Boom!"

The cold prison palace is like a god, standing still, and the vision is more powerful.