The power of an arrow is almost comparable to the full force of a heavenly immortal, but how can this terrifying desperate method be used lightly?

In an instant, the immortal arrow transformed by the shape of the Xuanchang boy burst inch by inch and burst open, like a fire tree and silver flower in the air, slowly drifting away, and it ended up with a soul-destroying end!

The Demon Horn Immortal was red all over his body, spurting demon blood, and he lowered his head and vomited blood more than once he took a step, and when he fell into such a situation, he still sighed: "What a Xuan Chang, even if you want to die to destroy my Dao Foundation, you are worthy of being a true immortal of the righteous path, hehe...... Hey hey ......"

He destroyed half of his body, only one arm remained, and the situation was extremely miserable, if there was no master to help, this body would also be destroyed, and after a fight, the Demon Horn Fairy could not please him, but this cold and fierce laughter was still floating in the air, and everyone who heard it was terrified.

"Patriarch, the disciple is fortunate not to disgrace his life, and he has returned victoriously, fortunately he has not been humiliated by the wind of Tongtianmen!"

The Demon Horn Immortal returned to the side of the Tongtian formation, but he still stood below Yang Nan, bowing to him with a solemn face.

"Yes, in the future, you will be the head of the three generations of disciples, and although this battle will be a disaster for you, it may not be unblessed. ”

The Demon Horn Immortal was covered in blood, extremely terrifying, a body was destroyed for nearly half the day, all the immortals were really shocked and admired, Xuan Chang was strong, the Demon Horn was brave, and the two sides looked like they were both defeated.

"What is the extent of the injury?" Yang Nan smiled slightly, pinched the law seal with his palm, and said loudly: "My strength breeds and annihilates, and the creation and transformation of life and destruction of nothingness, give me growth!"

Several divine light magic seals fell, and the terrifying hole in the chest of the Demon Horn Immortal instantly condensed, but in an instant, new golden-black flesh grew one after another, and an arm grew out of nothing!

Towering creation and chemical power, no one in the Three Realms is the same!

This is not an ordinary immortal method, but a power of creation!

Although Yang Nan can't really create all things now, it is not a problem to use his divine power to repair the flesh of the Demon Horn Immortal!

As long as the Demon Horn Immortal is not physically destroyed, he can repair it back when he raises his hand, there is a way to buy horse bones for a thousand dollars, attracting the phoenix, the Demon Horn Immortal is so brave to move forward, if Yang Nan makes his Dao foundation suffer a big loss, how can he convince the public?

Although the Demon Horn Immortal was killed and returned with serious injuries, this half of his body contains a trace of divine power for creation, and his cultivation in the future will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, which can be described as infinite blessings!

All the immortals knew the benefits of the sect master's rebuilding of the immortal body, and for a while, many envious eyes fell on the Demon Horn Immortal, and Yang Nan's hand was tantamount to making the people of Tongtianmen feel angry and high-spirited!

Although Yuding, Taiyi, and Huanglong are powerful, Lao Jun is not here, as long as the people of Tongtianmen do not die, the master of Tongtian Sect must help them recover the mana of the immortal body, if the people of the Nine Gates are injured, who can save them?

Before the Creation God Lord came to the battle, which one was not desperate to serve his life?

The Demon Horn Immortal retreated, and he had some friends to take care of him, Yang Nan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "After a while, I don't know if Huanglong Daoist wants to send a True Immortal to challenge again?"

Huanglong Zhenren folded a three-generation disciple for no reason, but his heart was also murderous, most of his disciples were immortals, only Xuan Chang was the most outstanding among the three generations of disciples, and now he folded Xuan Chang, but he couldn't choose any powerful true immortals.

At the beginning of the cultivation of the four types of miscellaneous immortals, the entry realm is far better than that of the righteous path people, but if it reaches the immortal level, it is extremely insignificant, and when it reaches the heavenly immortal level, the miscellaneous immortals are far inferior to the righteous path immortals!

Above the Heavenly Immortals, there are only a few miscellaneous Golden Immortals in the Heavenly Realm, and the Righteous Path Golden Immortals are more than several times more than the Miscellaneous Golden Immortals!

It can be seen that the further back you go, the greater the advantage of people in the righteous path, so no matter birds and beasts, mountain spirits and tree monsters, what you want in life is nothing more than to take off the demon body and achieve a human body!

The human body contains the mysteries of Hong Yu, giving birth to the balance of the three forces, it is the supreme treasure raft of the world, and it is not easy for the demons and monsters to cultivate the human body, and the goblins can only transform into adults at most, or reincarnate to see the chance of adults, and want to cultivate in the human body, there is no chance, even if they cultivate to the realm of immortals, they are still a miscellaneous immortal!

Even the famous Taigu Huanglong Dao people must be enlightened by Lao Jun to truly become human!

Having said that, the masters of the True Immortal Rank under the Huanglong True Seat are not as fierce as the four types of miscellaneous immortals under Yang Nan's Seat......

Yang Nan challenged loudly, Huanglong Zhenren was silent, but Yuding Zhenren on the side laughed loudly: "The sect master is really strong, and there is also a person under the poor Dao sect, whose name is Xianshu, who is good at playing the fairy flute, so he asks all Taoist friends for advice with the rhythm of music." ”

The three golden immortals are in the same breath, and it is reasonable for Yuding real people to send people to fight, and the fairy family magic law is also a kind of immortal art, but the way of the sound and rhythm can be described as endless, which can not only involve the Tao heart and Tao, but also affect the level of mana.

The voice of the jade ding real person fell, and a white-robed Taoist priest smiled freely, holding the jade flute in his hand, and came into the air, and the immortals bowed slightly, and said: "The immortal path is shallow, and I also ask you to teach you." ”

There is only a flower on the top of this immortal pivot, holding a jade flute, eyes are as clear as snow, and the white robe is fluttering, without the slightest bit of fierce light and silver evil, it is really the chic appearance of a dusty fairy.

Yang Nan's eyes froze, his brows furrowed slightly, and the red sperm on the side said in surprise: "Sect Master, is it possible that this immortal shu is still some kind of master?"

The red sperm is the Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the mana can be described as penetrating, what music is not as good as thunder for him, so he naturally will not take the immortal in his eyes.

Yang Nan shook his head slightly, and said: "After being defeated for a while, Yuding Lao'er still dares to make him fight, this immortal must have something extraordinary, it is difficult for my disciples to find the talent of sound law, I am afraid that I will lose this time!"

To the array, to the law against the law, Yuding Zhenren sent a good rhythm fairy sound, Yang Nan must fight, if there is no such talent, I have to admit that I lost for a while, with the music note wonderful law theory, no one in the Three Realms can be stronger than the Panxu Qin God and the Qin Yin Fairy in the past!

However, the sound of the piano has passed, the sky is unpleasant, and now the Panxu Qin is just an artifact, but there is no magic instrument......

Emperor Zhiyuan laughed, and said loudly: "Master don't worry, don't dare to say anything else, the way of this music and rhythm is changing, and there is also a talent among the disciples under the door, this person's name is called Huagu, he was originally born in the ancient heavenly drum, and it took hundreds of millions of years to be able to transform into a human form, there is no other way in his life, and his mana is only a true immortal level, but he has a unique sound and rhythm, and a drum sounds like a thousand troops and horses, and the non-idle people can match it!"

Under the Yuan seat, there are some miscellaneous immortals, including demon immortals, demon immortals, and all kinds of strange immortals, in the previous life, he was the ancestor of demons and the head of the spirits.

"Ancient Heavenly Drums?"

Yang Nan's eyes froze, revealing a little joy, and said with a smile: "Since you have such a good background, let him come forward to see him!"

The drum is an ancient magic instrument, the production is extremely rough, often for the ancient tribes to sacrifice for the occasion, the ancient mortals sacrifice to the sky, will beat the agitation of the sky, in order to transmit the sound, it is really a sacrificial vessel!

This drum is just a mortal thing, which can give birth to spiritual consciousness from hundreds of millions of years and then cultivate into immortals, which shows that the solidity of its mind is beyond the reach of ordinary people!

The sound of the drums is righteous and murderous,

Strict law, pay for it!

Zhiyuan Dao people are full of all kinds of talents, strange demons, and now this drum is really handy for the immortal hub.

Zhiyuan Daoist laughed, and turned his hand to call: "Where is the drum?"

A stout and low red-robed man came out in response, looked at Zhi Yuan and Yang Nan and bowed, and said angrily: "

The disciples turned into drums, and they have seen the patriarch and the sect leader!"

Its voice is clumsy, and its sound is magnificent!

Its shape is **, its potential peak!

Yang Nan stared over, and saw that this red-robed man described him as clumsy and condensed, and he couldn't help but secretly approve in his heart, and said with a smile: "Drum up your heart, spread the sound of the world, if you can win the immortal sound, I will allow you to create a heavenly immortal, if you can't, you have to retreat, you can do it?"

Allowing him to create a heavenly immortal is to inject a heavenly immortal cause and effect, and the drum will definitely be able to achieve a heavenly immortal in the future!

The competition of music and rhythm is extraordinary, if it is defeated, it will be broken and miserable in an instant, Yang Nan asked for this, which can be described as pure and kind, a sense of love.

Hua Gu's eyes showed a resolute look, and he kowtowed: "The sect leader has a life, and the disciple swears to die!"

The two armies are facing each other, and there is no reason to win, although Hua Gu is grateful to the sect leader for preserving his heart, he secretly made up his mind to defeat Xianshu with a musical note, in order to repay his deep kindness today!

"The bright moon sky, a hub hanging in the clouds, poor Taoist immortals, ask Taoist friends for advice. ”

Seeing that the opponent's momentum was as strong as a majestic peak and indestructible, Xianshu couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, but his face was calm, waving his flute to show his respect.

With a wave of his hand, the sky flashed with seven celestial stars, and seven bright stars burst out with seven waterfall-like streams of immortal power, slowly circling around him.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one!

Seeing this, Yang Nan frowned slightly, and said: "Good momentum, positioning with stars, occupying half a day, waiting for the rhythm to urge the star power, like an angry sea rolling up, unstoppable, this immortal pivot is not simple!"

Zhiyuan Daoren's face was solemn, and he said: "This is not the righteous path magic weather, but a miracle soldier!"

The magic is divided into positive and strange, and the change is hidden and vicious, which is a strange soldier, with a dignified and upright momentum, so that the enemy is powerless, this is the right technique!

Immortal Shu is a righteous immortal, but he uses strange soldiers to complement him, and everyone can't help but be secretly surprised.

When the power of the seven stars flashed in the immortal hub, the eyes of the drums were full of light, and the six vermilion drums were instantly distributed in front of him, and he held a giant mallet in his hand, and before he struck, a fierce fighting spirit burst out!

"What a big drum, the righteous way sacrificial vessel, the middle is strong, and there is really a doorway!"

This time it was Yuding Zhenren who was admired, he was the ancestor of the world's magic, and he was even more proficient in music and rhythm.

The human immortals use strange soldiers, the miscellaneous immortals use regular soldiers, and the two strange immortals have strange methods, and this music and rhythm fight really makes the immortals look forward to it!