Kill yourself!

A fire hammer was firmly held by the fire spirit, the ancestor, and all four hands at the same time.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The earth-shattering loud noise, accompanied by the swing of the fire hammer, smashed on the remnant sword again and again.

The remnant sword has been restored to ninety percent!

The Heavenly Machine Ancestor, as if he had used his life's strength, frantically swung the fire hammer!

His blacksmith spirit even exerted twelve points of strength, and because of the speed of swinging the hammer, even his flame body was distorted.

But it still doesn't work!

Still no!

Still no!

Can't grab it!

Even if the Heavenly Machine Ancestor personally ends up and shoots at the same time as his own fire spirit, he still can't rob the legendary goddess who only exists, the Heavenly Priestess!

The Heavenly Priestess, high up, stared at the Heavenly Machine Ancestor with contemptuous eyes, as if she was laughing at his inadequacy.

Another hour!

The remnant sword suddenly burst out with immortal light that covered the sky and the sun!

At this moment, the entire Longmen Dojo, 30 million scattered cultivators, were all silent.

Countless pairs of shocking eyes, stupidly, looking at the fairy sword in the sky!

Fanaticism, greed, shock, panic!

Shocked by the speed at which the fairy sword was repaired, it was so amazing.

Panicked, the Heavenly Machine Ancestor, is about to meet the tragic fate.

Second-order superlative, true immortal level, fairy sword!

In this moment, the repair is complete!

The bucket is over!

The fairy sword has floated to, and Luo Fu is just a stone's throw away!

Luo Fu, win!

After the bucket is over, it's the final step.

Longmen Dojo, silent.

All the scattered cultivators, looking nervous.

Seven Great Dao Ancestors, Huo Ran got up.

Within the Great Array.

Heavenly Machine Ancestor, unbelievable, watched Luo Fu and won the victory.

His face was full of incomprehension!

Such a result was unacceptable to him.

He panicked: "No, this is not right, this is different from the result expected by the old decay!" ”

"Luo Fu Xiao'er, who did you learn this alchemy from!"

"Tell the old man!"

"Is it necessary?" Luo Fu glanced at the Heavenly Machine Ancestor lightly, and immediately, his right hand reached out and grabbed the second-order supreme immortal sword in his hand.

The Heavenly Machine Ancestor suddenly became angry, and roared hoarsely at Luo Fu, "It's necessary! ”

"It's necessary!"

"Even if you are old, even if you are defeated, you must die clearly!"

"The old man must know who is sacred and teaches you such alchemy!"

"Who the hell is it that defeated the old decay!"

Luo Fu smiled: "I, self-created." ”

"Fart!" The Heavenly Machine Ancestor was furious, and his eyes turned blood-red from anger!

A pair of bloody eyes glared at Luo Fu: "It's not you, it can't be you!" ”

Luo Fu raised his arm high, the second-order supreme immortal sword, pointed straight at the sky, and said indifferently: "Believe it or not, it's your problem." ”

"My duty is to send you back to the West."

Let's talk!

The fairy sword in his hand, mercilessly, cut off on the spot!

An arc-shaped sword light shone on the eyes of the ancestor.

It blinded him and blinded him.

When the Heavenly Machine Ancestor was able to see things again, he found that the earth was moving away from him in his sight.

In my sight, there was the fairy sword that was gradually moving away.

There is a Luo Fu that is gradually moving away.

There are even more ...... that are fading away His own headless corpse!

And with it.

The line of sight is messy, and the world is spinning.

Heavenly Machine Ancestor, the first level flies high, and slams to the ground!

High in the air, the Heaven Replenishing Goddess Fire Spirit contemptuously sprinkled a waterfall of flames.

The head of the ancestor was burned to ashes in the blazing sea of fire.

One of the Twelve Dao Ancestors.

Temple of Heavenly Machines.

Heavenly Machine Ancestor.

Declare the fall!

Boom!

Luo Fu's arm shook violently, and in his palm, the second-order top-grade immortal sword emitted a burst of sword sounds.

The second-order best immortal sword is owned by Luo Fu.

The next moment.

The thirty million scattered cultivators have not yet recovered from the shock of the fall of the Dao Ancestor.

But he immediately exclaimed, pointing to the place where the head of the Ancestor was burned.

There, the artifact fire controlled by Luo Fu had just burned the head of the Instrument Ancestor to ashes.

Then, there were seven flames, standing out from the sea of fire.

Seven flames, all of them, the best sub-immortal level!

"Ahh It's the flame that the Heavenly Machine Ancestor has collected in the Spirit Palace! ”

"The best sub-immortal level, those seven flames, all of them are the best sub-immortal level!"

Seven kinds of fire, six of which are ownerless fires.

One is the natal fire of the Heavenly Machine Ancestor, and with the death of the Ancestor, its natal fire has also returned to the ownerless state.

Thirty million loose cultivators are crazy about it.

"My God, that's the best Immortal Rank Flame, before that, the old man had only seen such a high-grade flame in the Holy Ruins Empress!"

"The ancestor is dead, rob it!"

Thirty million scattered cultivators, crazy like a tide, rushed into the great array of fighting weapons, to compete for the seven kinds of ownerless fire!

The best sub-immortal fire is full of fatal temptation for all the scattered cultivation of the human world.

No one can resist the temptation!

The ancestor is dead, the Heavenly Machine Temple, the remaining palace god realm, and the little servants are all crying anxiously.

Seeing those Immortal Dao Realms, the Heavenly Dao Realms were powerless to compete for flames, but they were powerless.

"Ah, don't rob, don't rob!"

"Those are the flames of our Heavenly Machine Temple, the flames of our ancestors!"

"Stop!"

The cultivators who were in a state of madness scolded the little servants and couldn't listen to them at all.

Just grab it!

And, in the first row closest to the big array, the faces of the seven Dao Ancestors changed slightly, and after exchanging glances, they also said in unison: "Grab the fire!" ”

Seven Ancestors, with a sharp gaze, shot at the same time!

But see, every Dao Ancestor around them instantly distorted the void.

Seven Void Distortion Vortexes, after converging together, began to spin wildly!

For the first moment, the huge void vortex was still rotating normally.

But in the second moment, under the control of the Seven Ancestors, it was directly reversed.

The Void Vortex reversed, and the force of the reverse thrust caused by it threw all the scattered cultivators who rushed into the big array and flew out again.

Even the tip of the index finger of a Instrument Saint touched a ball of sub-immortal fire.

But the force behind him dragged him out of the big array, making him roar with remorse.

Immediately after, the Seven Ancestors set off at the same time!

Seven shadows, at the same time, passed through the vortex of nothingness and entered the array.

The Seven Ancestors shot at the same time, and each snatched a superb sub-immortal fire.

The rest of the casual cultivators can only stare dryly.

When the eagle is in the air, how can the little finch be allowed to take the food!

Then, the Seventh Ancestor condensed his attention to the last group, the best sub-immortal fire.

Pale Silver Flame!

This group was sacrificed by the Heavenly Machine Ancestor and fought with Luo Fu for the fire.

Luo Fu's eyes narrowed, and after seeing that the Seven Ancestors had snatched the Seven Fires, he still refused to give up.

Just smiled: "Greedy enough." ”

After that, Luo Fu's mind changed.

Woohoo!

The two light silver flames were closest to Luo Fu, and under his inspiration, they directly drilled into the center of his eyebrows.

This eighth group of pale silver fire was taken away by Luo Fu before the Seven Ancestors had time to make a move.

Since then.

Eight groups of the best sub-immortal fire, flowers fall into eight families!

Seven ancestors, each taking one.

Luo Fu, self-obtained.

Great harvest!

Countless pairs of envious, jealous eyes shot at Luo Fu one after another.

In this comparison, Luo Fu became the biggest winner.

Not only harvested, but also a second-order superb fairy sword.

At the same time, harvest, the best sub-immortal fire!

And the rest of the cultivators didn't even grab a single bit of the residue.

For a time, countless scattered cultivators, angry and stomped their feet again and again.

Immediately.

Luo Fu looked around, looked at the 30 million scattered cultivators, and smiled slightly: "Everyone, Penglai preached, at this point, it is time for a short rest." ”

"Luo, miss me for a moment."

After that, Luo Fu put down 30 million, stared at the scattered cultivation with big eyes, and walked away on the spot and left the Longmen Dojo.

……

Penglai Divine Sect, Heavenly Sect.

The scene of the grand ceremony of Tianzong.

The grand ceremony of 7.5 million Heavenly Sect disciples participating in the war with their sects has entered a white heat.

The audition ended successfully.

The Dojo Race has officially begun.

The top 100 Heavenly Sect disciples were all extremely confident, and their eyes flashed with high battle intent.

Next, it is the top 100 disciples of Tianzong, who have a double-to-double duel, and the stage of the Dao Tai Competition.

Sect Master Nalan attaches great importance to the results of this Heavenly Sect Great Competition.

Even, from the very beginning, he was present at the scene and never left.

Sect Master Nalan looked around at the top 100 disciples and nodded with satisfaction.

His gaze focused on the three female disciples, and he stayed more.

Fang Luxuan, Fang Qingxue, and Nalan Ruoqing, the three newly promoted disciples of Tianzong, stood out among the powerhouses of the Great Perfection of the Palace God with the realm of the Palace God Ninefold.

All three of them are among the top 100!

Inside the dojo, there was a cheer!

"Wow, it's worthy of defeating the three junior sisters of the Wandao Alliance in the secret realm, they are so strong!"

"Ahh

"Alas, I just don't know which dog will fall into the hands of such three excellent goddesses in the end."

"Shhhh What the hell are you quiet, Fang Luxuan is the fiancée of Senior Brother Luo Fu, you don't want to die! ”

"Tsk, although Luo Fu is excellent, but are we really, not even the slightest chance?"

"Nonsense! Then he is Luo Fu, he is the seventh holy son, the Canglan Dao Master, and even the entire Taifu Shendao Pavilion are all named after others! ”

"Compared with others, we are chickens, hurry up and die!"

"Hey, how do you know that I can't be the second Luo Fu?!"

Suddenly.

In the Tianzong Dabi Dojo, he exclaimed and shook the sky!

Countless disciples pointed to the sky and exclaimed, "Look, it's Senior Brother Luo Fu!" ”

Countless eyes shot towards the sky in unison.

Fang Luxuan, Fang Qingxue, and Nalan Ruoqing's three daughters were also surprised, and they all looked at the sky.

But seeing it, Luo Fu came with a smile on his face and stepped into the air.

"Ahhh

"Pavilion Master Luo, so majestic!"

"Oh my God, Luo Fu actually came to the scene of Dabi in person, Senior Brother Luo, take a look at Senior Sister!"

Luo Fu appeared, causing a large number of female disciples of the Heavenly Sect to tremble.

In the sky, when the Nalan Sect Master saw Luo Fu rushing to the Heavenly Sect, he greeted him with a smile.

"Luo Fu, preaching, paused?"

"How's it going?"

Luo Fu clasped his hands into fists: "Sect Master." ”

"The sermon went well."

"This time, I came here to have something to offer to my Penglai Divine Sect and to the sect master."

Sect Master Nalan laughed heartily and said, "If you can carry out the sermon smoothly, it will be the best gift for this sect master. ”

Sect Master Nalan didn't take the "gift" in Luo Fu's mouth too seriously.

The secret realm trials are over, what treasures can Luo Fu get.

Approximately, that is, to report on the progress of the sermon and talk about the results, it should be regarded as a gift.

But......

When Luo Fu smiled, he casually took out a flying sword.

Sect Master's facial features stiffened.

The whole Dabi scene was also quiet.

Only the fairy light that covers the sky and the sun, shimmering and shining!

Sect Master Nalan stared at the flying sword in Luo Fu's hand in surprise, and swallowed with difficulty: "This, this, this is ......"

Luo Fu smiled as usual, and said in a relaxed tone: "Without him, it's just a second-order top-grade immortal sword." ”

"The grade is not high, but it can help the sect master improve his strength a lot."

"With this sword in hand, the sect master is not afraid of the strong enemy of the Great Perfection of the Immortal Dao."

Zhenzong Immortal Treasure!

Dabi scene, sensational!

Sect Master Nalan, his eyes were a little straight: "Second-order top-grade immortal sword, and ...... Nothing more!? ”

Sect Master Nalan, short of breath!

Below.

One disciple teased another disciple: "Look, what people take out casually is the second-order best immortal sword. ”

"It seems that you can't become the second Luo Fu."