Looking at the performance of his subordinates below, the Immortal King who was high above felt very comfortable, what he wanted was this feeling of being in control, he continued: "Well, no matter how Wu Fuzi woke up from the sleep period of the life fire, his awakening was five years earlier than the seal of the Star Realm was completely broken, and it took us three years to find the immortal weapon left by my ancestors in the Forgotten Continent of the Star Realm in the Age of Gods and Demons. ”

Speaking of the Immortal King here, the eyes of the Immortal King's phantom opened, and an idea that exuded his bloodline will was punched into the sculptor's mind, and the Immortal King said majestically: "Pass this idea containing my bloodline will to him, let him hurry up this time to complete the task!! this bloodline will can last for three years, and after three years, the heavenly immortals and demons in the Tianchen Realm will descend to the Star Realm, if Wu Fuzi still can't complete the task within three years, then there is no need for him to exist!!"

After receiving the will of the Immortal King's bloodline, the sculptor replied, and after seeing the Immortal King's phantom closing his eyes again, he quickly retreated towards the outside of the main hall and returned along the same path

Hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from this splendid palace, in a huge city surrounded by fairy aura, a mansion guarded by powerful guards.

In the hall at the center of the mansion, there was a space of nothingness, and a man who looked exactly like the sculptor of the palace was suspended alone in this room full of all kinds of life.

The Immortal King's bloodline will was ingested from this person's mind when he raised his hand, and he didn't stop to put this Immortal King's bloodline will condensed in his palm into a burning and not vigorous life fire in front of him.

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The little fat man who took a breath led everyone and bullied himself again, today, he had to cripple this immortal!

Looking at the little fat man who deceived him again, the thoughts in the immortal's mind began to run wildly, he was inspiring his spiritual weapon, but from his awakening to the battle, he was never able to summon his spiritual weapon.

Elysium

In a mysterious valley, a girl about eighteen or nineteen years old, so beautiful that it is difficult to look at her, is cultivating with her eyes closed.

She was surrounded by clusters of flowers filled with endless fragrance, and her figure was enveloped by beautiful flowers, like the maiden's faithful guards.

Suddenly, a beautiful and flawless pink plum blossom shone from the girl's palm......

The trembling plum blossom immediately attracted the attention of the girl, who felt the idea of the plum blossom and looked at the inner space of one of the petals of the plum blossom. In the space, a strangely shaped weapon is jumping around in the space, as if it has been guided by something, trying to fly out of the space where it is imprisoned.

The girl looked at this strange weapon, frowned, and muttered to herself: "Why did this immortal weapon suddenly become so restless? For three thousand years, the valley masters of all generations have never recorded that it has had any strange reactions, but why did it suddenly have such a huge reaction today? Could it be that another immortal has descended on the Star Realm?"

Thinking of the girl here, a trace of evil flashed on her brows, and the girl's hatred for the immortals had reached the extreme, because it was this damn immortal that caused her sect to be indirectly destroyed by the ghost sect.

The girl in the dark raised her hand and waved, and a huge energy instantly hit the chaotic immortal weapon, only to see flowers mottled out of the immortal weapon, and instantly imprisoned the restlessness of the immortal weapon.

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The little fat man naturally didn't know what was happening in the Elysian Continent, he only knew that he had finally subdued this damn immortal.

Xiao Qing, who was weakened, stood on the immortal who was imprisoned and lying in the void, and began to slowly extract the power of the five elements in the immortal's body.

The immortal who felt the power of the five elements in his body trembled a little, and finally panicked, a powerful physical body would give him an immortal body, at least he felt that the martial artists of the Star Realm could not completely kill him.

During the life fire sleep period, although he felt a trace of the power of the five elements trembling, he thought that it was because he had been asleep for too long, which would cause others to loosen a little when they drew his own power of the five elements.

As an immortal, of course he knew that if he wanted to extract the power of the Seven Elements from other people's bodies, it would be a joke!

But at this moment, he was really afraid, because he found that the power of the five elements in his body had really loosened again, and the power in his body had been so weak that he couldn't resist at all when he was imprisoned and free by the little fat man

The immortal shouted in panic: "Stop, stop, I am an immortal from the Tianchen Realm!! how dare you do this to me!"

Hearing the shouts of the immortals, Xiaoqing naturally didn't pay attention to it, and the little fat man, who was still angry, rolled his eyes and scolded in a low voice: "Damn, your uncle's is imprisoned by the master, and he is still yelling here!"

Looking at the thin man who ignored him at all and only cared about extracting the power of the five elements in his body, the immortal felt that he was about to collapse, even if he was an immortal, after being extracted the power of the five elements, he would completely dissipate between this heaven and earth. He didn't want to die so easily, as an immortal general, a martial master, even if he was under the command of the immortal king, he was also a person with an identity, how could he die so easily in the star realm, or in the hands of a kid at the peak of the talent level.

Wu Fuzi began to beg for mercy: "I am willing to take the initiative to become your Nian Corpse, I can let go of my Zhihai, so that you can easily control me, I become your Nian Corpse, your cultivation will also be greatly improved, and I can also become your biggest help when fighting with others in the future!!

The little fat man still ignored Wu Fuzi, he took care of his beaten limbs and seriously injured zombies, zombies at the corpse level are not easy to find, especially zombies that have been in the black coffin for thousands of years.

Fortunately, zombies are a kind of life with tenacious vitality, unless the brain or five organs are greatly damaged, otherwise even if the limbs are broken, they will not die easily! Dozens of zombies who have been hit hard can only be sealed in the black coffin to see if there is a chance to repair them in the future!

Wu Fuzi watched the little fat man continue to drive the already somewhat depleted corpse power in his body, and worked hard to save and ban those dying zombies.

Wu Fuzi suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he shouted in a hurry: "You are not good at healing, it is difficult to recover your zombies, but I can! My most powerful ability is not fighting, but proficient in hundreds of healing techniques that can heal all kinds of damage, as long as you let me become your corpse, I promise that I will definitely let these zombies of yours recover, and be a little more brave than before the battle!"

"Eh?", after hearing the immortal's words, the little fat man finally turned his head to look at the immortal, and the immortal was still talking about his words, repeatedly promising that he would never let him down.

"Damn, who are you beating? You said before that you were seriously injured and can't be healed! You now say that your ability is to heal all kinds of injuries? I'm a fool when you are a young master?" , the little fat man said with some disdain