Another opened his mouth and said: "The world's first fairy, who was famous in the past, has two holy bodies, it is really extraordinary, and now it has been Mahayana consummation!" ”

"But, it's better to cross the catastrophe and end up being an ant!"

"If those old guys from your holy land come out, we might think about it, but you? Hum! ”

"It's just a Mahayana, I don't believe it, you still dare to kill my Heavenly King Sect in front of us..."

Before the old ancestor finished speaking, he suddenly choked back into his stomach, his face full of disbelief, and his cloudy pupils kept trembling.

I only heard a stabbing sound.

Mengyue Immortal instantly came to the old man of the mountain ghost like a phantom, and her slender jade hand went directly through his chest.

Blood flowed down Mengyue Immortal's jade arm.

Meng Yuexian pulled out her arm, her white and feminine jade hand was dyed bright red, and there were hot flames beating up and down on her palm.

That's the origin of the sacred flame of the old man of the mountain ghost!

The old man of the mountain ghost could never imagine that he would be ended in this way

Life.

The pupils were dilated, bloodshot, full of panic, full of unwillingness.

Then he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Master!" Shi Feng yelled from the side, his face still splashed with his master's blood.

Shen Fei was dumbfounded, and his mouth could be stuffed with an egg.

I wanted to express my surprise at the moment, but I had no culture, so I could only say one word.

"it!"

Later, Xia Tianyue, who stood up with a stone in front of her, smiled slightly, and her beautiful eyes revealed memories of the past.

"Sister Moon Fairy, even if she becomes the Holy Lord, she is still the Sister Moon Fairy who always protects the six of us!"

Meng Yuexian casually threw the holy fire origin of the old man of the mountain ghost on the ground, tilted his head, and said coldly:

"Old man, what did you just say I didn't dare?"

"Bastard!" The Three Stone Ancestors glared angrily, their hairs floated, and the terrifying spiritual power exploded instantly, breaking the earth.

"Mengyue Immortal, you are looking for death, is it true that there is no one in my Heavenly King Sect?"

If this matter is endured, I am afraid that the Heavenly King Sect will have no place to stand in the future!

"Second brother, don't talk nonsense with her, kill them all, steal the immortal fire and the elixir, and when the time comes, even if it is the glazed holy land, you have to weigh it!"

Mengyue Immortal's beautiful eyes flashed with endless majesty, and she said in a deep voice: "If you want to fight, you will fight, but it's just three remnants of the old era who sit in the well and watch the sky!" ”

After that, the fighting spirit was everywhere, the spiritual power rolled like a river and sea, and the four of them flew into the Nine Heavens at the same time.

This kind of battle that reaches the realm above the merge is generally not allowed to be fought on the ground.

In the realm of merging, waving his hand, the mountains and rivers reversed, the sky collapsed, and tens of thousands of living beings were reduced to nothing in an instant, which hurt the innocent too much and hurt the heavenly reason.

Therefore, in order to avoid the battle from being too innocent, the merger and above need to fight in the sky, and the Mahayana Tribulation Realm must go to the Nine Heavens to fight.

Above the Nine Heavens, Mengyue Immortal floated in the air, and the white Luo skirt danced under the Nine Heavens Gang Wind, and the whole body was shrouded in fairy mist.

One person is still not afraid of facing three old monsters who have crossed the catastrophe!

"Mahayana monk of the Double Holy Body, hmph, let you see what it means to be someone outside the human body!"

One of the ancestors took the lead, his body was like a ghost, and his spiritual power was incomparable.

"Tianshan Ghost Hand!"

Between the lightning and flint, the sky and the earth were dark, and a pair of black-clawed giant hands rushed towards Mengyue Immortal with a vicious aura.

The giant claw seemed to be about to break through the heavens and the earth, and ordinary Mahayana monks were probably not the claw-claw enemies of this tribulation monk.

And Mengyue Immortal, as the Holy Lord of Colored Glass, is famous and has a very natural combat power.

Her face was indifferent, not panicked at all, and even with a little disdain, her jade hand flicked forward, and the surrounding spiritual power converged, and the blue and blue lights blended with each other.

"Liuli Zhenyuan Palm!"

The blue giant palm phantom rushed forward towards the black claw, and the momentum was not false at all.

A palm and a claw collided in the nine heavens, and there was a loud bang, and the aftermath shocked thirty thousand miles, if

It is a fight on the ground, and it will surely be ruined.

The ancestor who sent out the claw blow was slightly startled, and Yin Yin said: "It is worthy of being the proud daughter of the sky thousands of years ago, but then it depends on how you resist!" ”

The old man's hair flew, and the spiritual power around him surged, and the space around him even began to tremble slightly.

"Three Realms Miasma!"

The old man shouted angrily, and purple-black mist continued to gush out of his body, exuding the breath of death.

The poisonous gas condensed into a half-human, half-beast with a spear in the Nine Heavens.

The huge poisonous beast rushed, and a roar resounded through the nine heavens.

Seeing this, Mengyue Immortal put away her contempt, her face was a little dignified, and her two slender jade hands turned in front of her chest.

"Nine Lotus of the Heaven, One Lotus and Three Clear Realms!"

A cyan lotus flower condensed in front of him, like a fairy jade carving, glowing with green light, extremely sacred.

Qinglian rotated wildly, and was shaken into smoke the moment the poisonous gas came into contact, and as Qinglian rotated together, the poisonous gas formed a huge tornado.

It's just that this tornado is getting smaller and smaller until it is completely absorbed by Qinglian.

The old man's eyes widened, his face full of incredulity, and he exclaimed, "How is it possible? How could your Nine Lotus Holy Body be able to purify my Three Realms Miasma! ”

Mengyue Immortal's frost immortal face evoked a hint of a smile, "Now it's my turn!" ”

"Nine Lotus of the Heaven, Second Lotus Demon!"

A second lotus flower quickly condensed around Mengyue Immortal and galloped towards the old man, and the lotus flower was like a stalk

The blue light giant sword, whistling past, the sword is compelling.

The old man's pupils flickered, and he hurriedly turned his spiritual power to block it.

Qinglian exploded and swept through the sky.

Under the shroud of smoke, the old man was slightly injured, and his body shook slightly.

Mahayana can actually hurt the monks of the Tribulation!

The immortals don't come out, and the monks of the Tribulation are the immortals of this world, and their mana reaches the sky, shocking the universe.

But this time, I was shriveled by a Mahayana junior.

"This girl is weird, let's go together!"

"Good!"

The Three Stone Ancestors, who were bullying the small with the big themselves, couldn't care about any face at the moment, and the three of them attacked at the same time.

No matter how strong Mengyue Immortal is, after all, it is only Mahayana consummation, and with the double holy body, he may be able to resist one of the tribulations, but the three of them attack at the same time, it is not as simple as tripling the combat power.

Sanshi Lao Zu is three brothers, living together since childhood, and their hearts are sharp, and the combat effectiveness of the three of them has increased exponentially.

Moreover, the one Meng Yuexian fought before was still the weakest of the three brothers!

In an instant, the nine heavens shook, roaring continuously, resounding throughout the universe.

All kinds of spells and divine light are overflowing, like a battlefield of gods and demons, terrifying.

Shen Fei and the others stood on the alchemy platform of the Heavenly King Sect, looking up at the sky, countless divine rays were intertwined, and their spiritual power was restless, as if the sky was about to be punched into a hole.

"Is this the Monk of the Tribulation? I don't know how the master is? ”

Shen Fei was a little worried about Mengyue Immortal's safety, although this woman was arrogant and domineering, and her brain circuits were strange, but after all, she was her own master.

At the same time, there was some yearning in his pupils. Although Shen Fei accepted the fact that he was a waste, who didn't yearn to travel for nine days and crown the world.