"Old thing, you're really dirty with the words Refining Void Realm. ”

Jairus is the second oldest among the dragons, but it is about the same as the complete dragon body in the legend, the two green dragon claws stir the wind and clouds, revealing the true body covered with green scales in the wind and thunder, the huge head is angry and bearded, and a mouthful of dragon breath is cleansed, which makes the goosebump-haired ancestor of the Du family several times in danger. His well-maintained beard was burned into nothingness by a mouthful of dragon breath, his sleeve robe was tattered, and his face was gloomy as water.

Pu Lao and Yan Kiss were not idle, they each changed into a hundred zhang body, and when they first appeared, they destroyed the huge martial arts arena in the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect that could be used for tens of thousands of disciples to practice the formation, and the old man of the Zeng family, who turned the sky upside down, and the middle-aged man of the Murong family, who was young and strong, fought together, and the world changed color for a while.

Zeng Yan is now the only cultivator in the Zeng family who is the only one in the Sect Master Zeng Jiuhe's Refining Void Realm power, although it is only that, but the difference in cultivation level between the two is not a star and a half. After Meng Zeng Jiuhe took the throne for a long time to monopolize the resources of all parties and "embrace all rivers", he once begged for this Fantian seal that has been lost to the world from the upper realm, which is genuine.

In ancient times, there were immortals in the upper realm who lost the treasure of the lower realm, the Fantian seal, which happened to fall on the top of the strange stone peak, and the immortals who looked for the Fantian seal in the lower realm saw the big seal upside down, and taboo the inauspicious numerology contained in the word "overturning", and simply collected the immortal qi in the Fantian seal to leave the big seal in the world, and then there were ingenious powerful craftsmen in the world who took the residual meaning of the Fantian seal and imitated the Tiantian seal, and later as for the whereabouts of the Fantian seal written by the immortals in the upper realm, no one knew, and now it finally came out.

Zeng Gang, like most of the elders in the sect, "dared to fight and kill" on the road of seeking immortals when he was young, and used the poisonous immortal techniques that took decades or even hundreds of years of yang life just to seek immediate benefits. Now although they are already cultivating in the Void Realm, they have also reached the point where half of their bodies are in danger of entering the Tuyang Shou, and they no longer dare to hope for the unattainable Divine Journey Realm, and they are more and more desperate for their lives, only seeking immortality, and they have already left the momentum of the road of cultivating immortals against the current outside the Nine Heavens Galaxy, and they have to try their best to ask for these things outside their bodies to protect their own safety.

"Fantian Seal!"

The Fantian Seal, which is as simple as a strange peak and strange stone, rose from Zeng Yan's hand, and as soon as the Fantian Seal, which was a genuine product of the Immortal Family, appeared, it suppressed the Kuroshio swamp that spread for hundreds of miles around, and some Yin soldiers who were slightly weaker were directly suppressed back to their original form. Fantian Yin rose with dazzling brilliance, and the bursts were far more orthodox and domineering than the imitation held by Nangong Congyun at the beginning, and the strong fluctuations radiated out, approaching the door of Pu Prison.

"Take this kind of buried thing with an empty shell and no essence to deal with your grandfather and me? Lao Tzu has seen a lot of this kind of thing in the fairy world, and now Fantianyin has become such a scrap copper and rotten iron, and it is still being offered by you as a treasure, it is really ridiculous!" Pu Jiaoji, who has lived in the sea for more than a thousand years, sneered, and the dragon's tail rolled, and the high-pitched sound rose, and countless waterfalls, streams and lakes in the Wanxian Gate were swept up to the sky in an instant. Countless streams of water were entangled in the air into a shocking tornado tide, poking out countless hideous dragon heads, roaring and smashing towards Fantianyin.

Zeng Yan, who was rarely caught in the moment of life and death, turned pale, and the magic power of the tornado tide made him feel unavoidable, and he desperately blocked it in front of him with the Fantian seal.

Pu Lao is worthy of being an expert in playing with water, and the tide that seems to be clear and transparent but has already brought strong corrosive ability is poured on his head, and the seemingly domineering and orthodox upper realm breath on the Fantian seal is washed away. The light on the Fantian seal gradually dimmed, and the large seal, which was as beautiful as a strange peak and strange stone, was unreverberated under the strong corrosion of the dragon's breath.

The glorious curtain held up on Fantian Yin was shattered in the blink of an eye, and Zeng Ran's pale face was used to avoid the tide and dragon's breath, but he never thought that his eyes would suddenly be dark, and he was fighting with the ancestor of the Murong family on the side, but he had the upper hand, and he was even able to take the time to use his heart and mind, and with the amazing escape method that his second and fourth brothers were dazzled by, he moved sideways in front of Zeng Gang, and slapped him back into the tide of dragon's breath with one palm.

"You're really slow. These were the last words Zeng Yan heard in the world.

The tide of dragon breath wrapped around his body, and in the blink of an eye, the power of refining the virtual realm who only sought longevity and did not practice muscles and bones melted the flesh and blood, leaving only the white bones and the internal organs that had not yet been dissolved, Zeng Xuan couldn't make a sound, stretched out his palm to ask for mercy, the fragile bones broke inch by inch, and then his brain was shattered by a dragon claw from Pu Jiao, red and white things splashed everywhere, and the abdomen Yuan Ying was also taken out and thrown into his mouth to chew, but he was soon spit out by Pu Jiao with a disgusted face.

Pu Lao smacked his lips and said in disgust: "It's really unpalatable." ”

The white bones smashed into the black tide, and it didn't make much splash, and it was quickly swallowed up, and then a yin soldier who looked like déjà vu crawled out of the swamp, muddy.

That Murong family's power in refining the Void Realm was originally a high position with a strong body of strong body that relied on punching out millions of catties, but now he encountered a kiss with rough skin and thick flesh and a steel body tempered by the pressure of deep seawater, which can be said to have completely fallen into the upper hand, and his hand-to-hand fighting skills could not match the ghostly kiss of the body. Zeng Gang's death made him a little sad, and now he saw that Du Tianxiang had obviously retreated, and he was by no means the opponent of these dragons who had lived for more than a thousand years.

Where there is life, there is hope!

The two ancestors who didn't intend to care about the lives of other disciples immediately planned to flee away, and the three dragons who killed Xing didn't intend to let these two useless guys slip away from the palms of their hands, and immediately the dragon swung his tail and prepared to catch up, but before he could chase a few steps, the three dragons whose bodies were larger than the hill suddenly stopped, and looked at the void path that was quietly opening in the sky in the distance with extremely solemn expressions.

"The enemy is now, where do the two elders want to go?" An old man with a gloomy face but an amazing aura stepped on a huge origami-like god in the Void Corridor, and the old man looked down at the two Refining Void Realm Ancestors who were holding their heads and rats, and the corners of his mouth were so cold.

The two ancestors of the Du family and the Murong family were immediately frightened, and as soon as they wanted to open their mouths to defend themselves, they were banned from the Seven Tricks and the Yuan Infant in the womb, and unceremoniously absorbed the spiritual power of the two of them, Zeng Jiuhe said indifferently: "Since the two of you don't want to contribute, it is better to generously lend the spiritual power to the old man, and the old man will correct the name of Wanxianmen immediately." ”

The two ancestors were speechless, watching the cultivation being absorbed by the sect master, and soon the primordial infant in the body was dimmed, and the elders of the five sects on the dignified Immortal Dao Alliance were abandoned by Zeng Jiuhe and thrown into the distance like a shoe, like a dead dog.

Although he is bloodthirsty and killing, he is not a brainless reckless person, otherwise he would not have been able to let the human race encircle and suppress the number of fingers in ancient times without exception.

He privately sent a voice to the other two dragon sons and asked, "How long has it been since the young master took that woman to find the previous sect master of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect?"

The shape of the mantis kiss was vague, obviously launching some kind of spell that could increase the speed of his body at any time, and said in a deep voice: "I have been going for a quarter of an hour, and the young master said that it will take at least half an hour's effort." ”

Pu Lao roared again to the tide in the sky: "It's only half an hour, only to die!"

Zeng Jiuhe, who thought he was sure of victory, raised his hand lightly, and the world shook in an instant.