This battle was very tragic, in the depths of the starry sky, there were immortals falling at any time, countless immortal fragments were scattered in the void, broken stars and meteorites were everywhere, and along the way, Wang Qian saw a broken immortal body, dotted like cosmic dust.

"How many years, how many years have there been no such brutal big wars. ”

"Yes, every immortal is a big man from above, but now it has fallen one after another. ”

The old man of Heavenly Sword was sighing.

They had now penetrated deep into the galaxy, hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Tian Yuan Continent, and from a distance, the Tian Yuan Continent was round like a chicken egg, wrapped in heavy qi, and there was chaotic qi colliding at the edge.

The four of them were resting on a meteorite that was constantly gliding, and suddenly, a strong concussion sounded in the depths of the starry sky, as if dozens of planets exploded together.

"What happened?"

"Look, what kind of character is this shooting, it's terrifying!"

Bi Fang screamed in surprise, his eyes glazed over, and he let out a shocked voice.

Wang Gan's eyes were like lightning, and he saw that in the depths of the galaxy tens of thousands of miles away, a big purple hand and hundreds of thousands of thick immortals bloomed with divine light and poked out from the gap in time and space. With a stab, the void was torn apart like a rag, and with a slight shake of the big hand, thousands of immortal magic powers came out, flooding a galaxy and the world, and there was even a dense meteorite belt, and thousands of huge meteorites were blown into ashes like fireworks in an instant.

This kind of scene is magnificent, but it is enough to be terrifying.

Behind the big hand, a huge dusk yellow river flowed like a river of gods flowing down from the highest time and space.

"Huangquan Great Immortal Technique!"

Wang Gan was shocked in his heart, and immediately recognized that this dim yellow terrible river was the Huangquan Great Immortal Technique taught to him by Yan Futu, but the immortal technique he cultivated himself, compared to this scene, was simply the difference between a small stream and the sea, and it was too far behind.

The dim yellow river collided with the purple giant hand, the river was collapsing, scattered countless supernatural runes, and the big hand also flowed purple blood, a starry sky was completely exploded, the earth, fire, water and wind were surging, and the chaotic qi was permeated.

"Son of Heaven Divine Fist, Supreme Domination of the Great Immortal Technique!"

There was a shocking shout, a vague figure in the starry sky, wrapped in a purple mist, incomparably noble, supreme aura, overwhelming, even if it was tens of thousands of miles away, there was still a vast momentum crushed down, and Wang Qian's four had to use their skills to resist.

"It's terrifying, what kind of character is this? How can it be so powerful, is it a heavenly immortal? Isn't a heavenly immortal supposed to be in the immortal realm?"

On Bi Fang's body, the blue-blue flame divine light kept shaking, and he was completely shocked as he muttered to himself.

After drinking, the purple figure, with both hands like a giant dragon, played an earth-shattering fist, and the avenue of heaven and earth was moved, and the surging Dao light was like a dozen divine suns descending, the immortal light was immeasurable, tearing the sky, dominating countless people, and the breath of the emperor's way was earth-shattering.

"Haha, it is worthy of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty, he has such a cultivation, but if you want to defeat me completely, you are still far away!"

A heroic voice sounded, and in the starry sky, a young immortal was wearing a yellow robe, with a unique temperament, like a demon.

"That person turned out to be the crown prince of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty?"

Wang Qian was surprised.

"Yes, this prince is so powerful, how terrifying should the legendary Ziwei Emperor be?"

The Old Man of Heavenly Sword's face was extremely heavy.

"In this level of battle, we can't interfere at all, just a fairy light kills it, it's a dead word!"

At this time, Bi Fang didn't dare to be arrogant at all, his cultivation was really a little far behind such a character.

"Hmph, you and I have fought for millions of miles all the way, you have been seriously injured, I still say the same thing, as long as you surrender to me, you will immediately have a noble status, unlimited resources, and magical powers and immortal arts can be practiced at will, how about it?"

The crown prince of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty actually wanted to surrender Yan Futu, and every word, like an order from heaven and earth, shocked people's hearts, and naturally had a kind of leader's temperament, which made people have to bow down at his feet.

"Without further ado, let me see your Son of Heaven Divine Spring, how much power does the Supreme Domination Great Immortal Technique have!"

Yan Futu shouted angrily and was unmoved, and shot in an instant, nine hundred and eighty-one dim yellow rivers, countless supernatural runes, and immortal mana converged, forming a terrifying array, blocking the starry sky and killing all the people.

This is the Senluo Huangquan Great Immortal Technique, which is even more powerful than the Huangquan Great Immortal Technique.

The two fought together in an instant, and every moment, the starry sky was producing a big explosion, and endless destruction energy was raging, and I don't know how many meteorite stars, and the cosmic magnetic rays were annihilated.

"It's not good, the Huangquan Demon Immortal is at a disadvantage, not this person's opponent. ”

The old man of the Heavenly Sword roared, his eyes shot out immeasurable sword qi, and he went deep into the starry sky, as if he wanted to see the details of the battle between the two supreme figures.

"This prince is too terrifying, I don't know how many thousand times stronger than the thirteen princes!"

Wang Qian nodded, his face gloomy.

He didn't expect that the legendary character of the Huangquan Demon Immortal was not the opponent of the prince of the Ziwei God Dynasty, and now he was covered in blood, and many immortals on his body were breaking and collapsing, and his body was crumbling, as if he was going to collapse in the next moment, and the prince just had a few terrifying scars on his hands, revealing purple bones, but in a blink of an eye, there was a vast amount of essence surging to repair the injury.

"The Son of Heaven is supreme, the supreme is immeasurable, Yan Futu, since you refuse to surrender, I will kill you in this starry sky today, and when the time comes, the Tianyuan Building will still fall, and hundreds of millions of living beings will become slaves under my command!"

The prince of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty seemed to have lost his patience, his fists and feet moved, and he made a supreme killing move, a huge fist seal, supreme and great, like the Son of Heaven, ruling the universe world, the majestic power crushed down, making people desperate, and the pitch-black cracks in the starry sky could be seen everywhere.

The Huangquan Demon Immortal shouted, boomed, and turned into the water of the Huangquan River, like an ocean descending on the starry sky, he actually showed his body, this is going to be desperate.

"According to legend, the body of the Huangquan Demon Fairy is a Huangquan River, and now it seems that this is indeed the case. ”

Wang Gan secretly said in his heart, the past of the Huangquan Demon Immortal in the Tianyuan Continent is a legend, there are many legends about him, among which his body has been guessed by many monks, and now Wang Gan understands that it is really a Huangquan River.

Corrosion, dusk, sinking, all kinds of terrible Dao light bombarded the starry sky.

The next moment, the surging sea of yellow springs exploded, and even many rivers were swallowed up by the dark void cracks. The body of the Huangquan Demon Immortal suddenly condensed and appeared in another direction, his face was pale and terrifying, and the aura around his body fluctuated non-stop.

At the feet of the prince of the crape myrtle world, in the boundless starry sky, there were also drops of purple blood dripping down, but although he was injured, his breath was still terrifying, like an abyss.