At this moment.

Inside and outside the Immortal Hanging Mountain, it turned into a dead silence.

Countless monks from all over the world, filling the foot of the entire Immortal Hanging Mountain, all widened their eyes and looked at the picture in the Xuanguang mirror with a dull face.

Even the head of the Immortal Family, as well as the Holy Lord of the Ancient Holy Land, were also stunned, and their faces were full of shock.

He's dead?

A Nirvana realm powerhouse who has been immersed in the Nirvana Realm for an unknown number of years, known as immortal and immortal, and is reborn with blood, died in the hands of Ziwei Chen Zhixing, who was only ten years old?

Everyone kept rubbing their eyes as if everything was just a fantasy.

Until the end of the day, there was a terrifying vision of a golden day crashing.

Boom ——!!!

Outside the entire Immortal Hanging Mountain, it was completely boiling!

Shock! Horror! Unbelievable!!

At this moment, there are no words and emotions that can describe the shock in their hearts.

"Dead!! A Nirvana realm power, died alive in the hands of Chen Zhixing, the third son of Ziwei! ”

"Nothing in the ages! Unprecedented!!! ”

"In all the ancient history, no one has ever achieved such a feat!"

"With the body of the true self, the power of Nirvana is defeated and killed! This is no longer to break all mythological records in ancient and modern times, but to create myths!! ”

"Oh my God! Isn't this really an illusion? The power of the Nirvana Realm is known as immortal and immortal, and the only enemy is time! However, he was killed on the spot by Chen Zhixing, the third son of Ziwei?!! ”

"Invincible! This is truly invincible!! ”

"The man who pushes all the myths of the past and the present! Chen Zhixing can be called a myth in the world!! ”

Everyone was boiling.

The endless monks, looking at Chen Zhixing in the picture, still kept roaring, howling in the sky, and trembling in their bodies.

As if only in this way can they express the shock in their hearts at the moment!

Outside the Immortal Hanging Mountain, the Five Elements Thunder Sect is located.

"What?!"

Lei Huatian, who came to act as a spectator this time, sat up from his seat with a bang, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

At this moment, he has always been as steady as Mount Tai, as if he has a stable chance of winning, and his eyes show a huge look of horror.

The old man in the dirty soap robe, who was not much stronger than him, died in the hands of Chen Zhixing.

Then if Chen Zhixing wants to find him to settle accounts afterwards, I am afraid that it will be easier than killing this old man in a dirty soap robe.

On a great river.

Qin Tianzhong, the Holy Lord of Tianlan Holy Land, pulled his beard and stared blankly at the picture in the Xuanguang Mirror, until his beard was torn off by him, and he reacted in pain.

"This kid"

Qin Tianzhong looked at Chen Zhixing in the picture of the Xuanguang Mirror, and only felt a tingling of his scalp.

With Zhenwu's reversal of Nirvana, not to mention that their generation has never seen it, there is no one in the entire ancient history!

The next moment.

Qin Tianzhong couldn't help but look at the golden carriage, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

For him, Chen Zhixing is naturally the best ally.

And for the Sikong family.

Fear. That would be the most terrible enemy, wouldn't it?

The giant ship where the crape myrtle Chen family is located.

Inside the cabin.

A cheer of ecstasy erupted.

An elder of the Chen family named Ziwei looked at the picture in the Xuanguang mirror in disbelief, because he was too excited, and his mouth let out incomprehensible nonsense.

"The third prince has won."

The second elder of the Netherworld stood fixed from beginning to end, behind Chen Daoyan, who was nervous, and reached out and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"I know."

Chen Daoyan nodded calmly.

Compared to the cheers and ecstasy of others.

He seemed to be a little too calm, but his tense body finally relaxed.

The fists that were originally clenched tightly spread out a little.

A slight smile appeared on his rough and square, non-angry face.

"Zhi'er. It's much stronger than when I was younger. ”

He lowered his head and laughed.

A touch of pride and pride was placed in the deepest part of his eyes.

Tiansheng Palace, behind the fairy gate.

"Mother-in-law, I said, Dao Tong needs to give me this younger brother, re-rated, right?"

Mo Qingyue said with a smile.

The silver-haired old woman didn't reply, but still stared at the picture in the Xuanguang mirror, her eyes full of shock.

In the True Wu Realm, there are many invincible Tianjiao who can sweep away, and there are many in the Heavenly Saint Palace.

For example, Her Highness the Holy Maiden can easily sweep invincible in the same realm of this nether realm.

But those who are able to reverse Nirvana with Shingo and kill it.

Don't say that there is no longer an immortal Dao system now, even if there are several immortal Dao systems in the past dynasties, there has never been such an existence.

The realm of true self and the realm of nirvana seem to be only one realm apart.

In fact, there is a world of difference, like a moat!

The True Self Realm may just be the backbone of a force.

And the Nirvana realm can serve as the holy lord of the ancient holy land, the head of the immortal family!

The gap is so big that it can't be said to be the same at all!

"Mother-in-law?"

Mo Qingyue gently pushed the silver-haired old woman in front of her.

The silver-haired old woman woke up like a dream and suddenly came back to her senses.

"Quick! Qingyue, you go back to the Holy Land, please come to the palace master in person! ”

"This Chen Zhixing, we have to show all the sincerity we can show and recruit him into the Heavenly Saint Palace!"

The silver-haired old woman's eyes flashed, and she opened her mouth categorically.

Meanwhile.

Feather Immortal Sect, behind the Immortal Gate.

The old man with fluttering sleeves and fairy wind bones was struggling with his face, constantly looking at Chen Zhixing in the Xuanguang Mirror picture.

Chen Zhixing, such an amazing talent, overpowering the contemporary Tianjiao, he naturally wanted to be included in the Feather Immortal Sect.

I can't say it, this will be able to make the Feather Immortal Sect add another great immortal who is the strongest in heaven and earth!

However.

Thinking of Mo Yuemei, he hesitated a little and hesitated.

A moment later.

The old man seemed to understand something, and raised his head and let out a long sigh.

"Mo Yuemei, you have accepted a good apprentice."

Without any hesitation.

This old man directly summoned the Feather Immortal Sect, and the content of the message was very simple, just one sentence.

[Please suspend all plans and accept Chen Zhixing! ] 】

Da Luo Dao, behind the fairy gate.

Compared to the Feather Immortal Sect and the Heavenly Saint Palace, they all sent messages to the Dao Sect.

In the void behind the immortal gate, there was a dead silence.

"How so."

The coquettish smile on Concubine Taki's face has long disappeared at some point.

Instead, it was sluggish and pale.

In her eyes, she was already as shocked as a ghost.

The middle-aged man with the purple and gold crown did not reply, but squinted his eyes and stared at Chen Zhixing in the picture of the Xuanguang Mirror, his eyes were cloudy.

Even if it is him, he can be called a generation of heroes, and the top big man in Daluodao.

But he never thought about it.

Chen Zhixing was not only able to escape the killing of a Nirvana Realm, but also killed him in the small world of the Ancient Land.

"What should I do?"

Concubine Taki hurriedly looked at the middle-aged man with a purple and gold crown, and her beautiful eyes were already full of panic and uneasiness.

Chen Zhixing's actions completely shattered all her thoughts, causing a big mess.

"What should I do?"

The middle-aged man with the purple gold crown suddenly stretched out his big hand and grabbed Concubine Taki's throat, and a touch of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

(End of chapter)