Ants are greedy for life, and immortals spare their lives.

The longer you live, the more you don't want to die easily, but when an immortal is willing to take the initiative to embrace death, it is also the strongest time for an immortal.

Countless thousands of years of penance Antarctic Immortal Weng cultivated to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, for this reason, he didn't know how much heaven and earth treasures he swallowed the aura of heaven and earth.

Now all the spiritual power comes from heaven and earth, and goes to heaven and earth, and when all spiritual power returns to heaven and earth, the Antarctic immortal Weng will be as gorgeous as the sun.

This is the last light of a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and it is also the strongest attack of the Antarctic Immortal, and the spiritual power accumulated over countless years has all burst out, although there is only one blow, although it is not a quasi-saint, it is stronger than a quasi-saint.

The light shines brightly, and everyone in the world is moved by it, and the saint's disciple, Da Luo Jin Xian, took the initiative to choose to go on the list of gods.

No matter what happened in the past, the Antarctic Immortal Weng at this time even won Xu Siyuan's respect.

The spiritual power is like the sea, this is the accumulation of a Da Luo's life.

Countless thousands of years of hard work have the brilliance of this moment, and at the same time, the fist of Yuding Zhenren also came to Xu Siyuan, and dozens of spiritual treasures of Taiyi Zhenren also exploded in front of Xu Siyuan, and the lamp was not idle, and he did not need to control the divine building, the lamp was fiddled with the lamp with his right hand, and the measuring ruler was waved with his left hand.

The length of heaven and earth can be measured, and it seems that the length of life can also be measured.

Three Da Luo, a quasi-saint, and a saint magic weapon are eyeing each other, this is another killing game against Xu Siyuan, this is not the first time Xu Siyuan has faced a killing situation, but this time Xu Siyuan seems to smell the breath of death.

However, Xu Siyuan's face was still unfazed, even if the sky wanted to accept him, Xu Siyuan would swing his sword.

After all, it's just a war!

The gourd hung down the Dao Xuanguang, the Xuanguang protected the body, and Xu Siyuan came out of the sword.

The sword intent is like the abyss and the sea, the sword moves are like a frightening flood, the sword covers all directions, and a little sword light is divided into countless points, and suddenly there are swords everywhere in the void.

Xu Siyuan seemed to be unaware of the attack on Yuding and the others, and Xu Siyuan's long sword slashed towards everyone in the west.

A saint can never be underestimated, even if it is just a saint's magic weapon, it also gives Xu Siyuan the biggest threat, and when the power of the Divine Tower is completed, Xu Siyuan is very likely to die.

Moreover, Xu Siyuan also disliked the West very much in his heart, if it weren't for Zhun Ti, how could Duobao and the disciples of the sect fall.

So let's charge some interest first, Xu Siyuan's sword is not comparable to Tongtian, but it also makes three hundred arhats and tens of thousands of eight people wiped out under the sword.

After getting Pangu's guidance, Xu Siyuan's sword is so domineering now!

These Westerners are still smiling before they die, and it seems that they are still hoping for bliss after death.

But under Xu Siyuan's sword, the souls of many Westerners were scattered, and there was no afterlife to speak of.

If you long for bliss, I will send you to the western heavens!

However, Xu Siyuan was not happy, the self-explosion of dozens of spiritual treasures broke through the protective body of the gourd, and Yuding punched Xu Siyuan in the chest.

There is a wonderful method for expounding the teachings, the nine turns of Xuangong can be compared to the saints, the jade tripod is already the peak of the seven turns, this punch is the strongest blow of the jade tripod, even if it is not as good as the ancestral witch, but it is not far behind.

Of course, what brought Xu Siyuan the most damage was the self-explosion of the Antarctic Immortal, and the self-explosion of Da Luo Jinxian was not idle.

Immeasurable spiritual power raged around Xu Siyuan's body, and the measuring ruler fell on Xu Siyuan's body again, and the lights of the glass lamp were also ignited on Xu Siyuan's body.

Xu Siyuan's ancestral witch's body was seriously injured again, his white shirt was stained with blood, and there were countless scars.

But looking at the Antarctic Immortal Weng floating towards the Yuan Shen of the God List, a smile appeared on the corner of Xu Siyuan's mouth: You are not willing to blow yourself up after all, compared with my senior brother, your teaching is really too bad.

Zu Wu's body is extraordinary, although he is seriously injured, Xu Siyuan still has the strength to fight.

Xu Siyuan's sword returned to Xu Siyuan's hand, and Xu Siyuan took out his sword again.

I once watched the world in Penglai, climbed the fairy mountain, cut off the mortal past, and looked at the fairy road.

But after countless years, the world is far away, and he is already the head of a religion.

Now I am in the wilderness, and the mountains are at my feet.

The years are long, only the sword does not change, and now there is a sword, regardless of the ghosts and gods, whether it is right or wrong.

Only for me Xu Siyuan to make his own sword, and there is only life and death under the sword.

Wait, please take my sword!

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The earth was full of blood, and the two human kings fought together.

Compared with Ji Fa, Liu Jian was undoubtedly weaker, and another round of long swords connected, and Ji Fa's sword cut a bloody mark on Liu Jian's body.

There was blood flowing into the ground, and the blood of the king of men was no different from the blood of other soldiers. Liu Jian knew that if he fell, he would just turn into a pile of mud.

But he bears the expectations of countless people, and he and Ji Fa are both burdened with the world.

He can't fall!

Liu Jian stretched out his hand to hold a bead, this is the dragon ball of the ancestral dragon, the dragon ball is in his hand, there are countless phantoms of the real dragon hovering around Liu Jian's body, the dragon chant shook the sky, and countless phantoms of the real dragon carried Liu Jian, and at this time Liu Jian was reborn like an ancestral dragon.

Long Wei is the world, this is the majesty of the ancestral dragon, the four dragon kings hidden in the clouds slowly bowed their heads to Liu Jian, after countless years, the power of the ancestral dragon swept the world again.

The four dragon kings bowed their heads, Ying Long also bowed his head, and countless mortals knelt on the ground to worship.

The vicissitudes of life, but the power of the ancestral dragon is still so unmatched, and the brilliance of the strong does not seem to be much inferior with the changes of time.

Kong Xuan also raised his head and gestured slightly to Liu Jian, the dragon, the wind, and the unicorn seemed to be a copy of the ancient war, but Kong Xuan and Qi Yun both knew that they could not go back to the past. It's just that although time has passed, the pride of the remnants of the flood is still engraved in their bones.

Alone against 300,000 unicorns, in front of Kong Xuan were the corpses of countless unicorns, Kong Xuan was covered in blood, but his majesty was undiminished.

Supporting the sky with one hand, blocking 100,000 soldiers alone, the Feng clan does not exist, and the bloodline is still there.

Look at me Kong Xuan, laughing at the world!

Kong Xuan's war was like the sea, Kong Xuan looked at hundreds of thousands of unicorns: Do you dare to fight.

Qi Yun raised his head to the sky and roared, and 300,000 unicorns also roared at the same time, 300,000 unicorns had the same appearance, and they also flowed the same blood.

Belonging to the same family, from the same origin, the movements of the 300,000 unicorns are uniform, the blood and qi of the 300,000 unicorns are unified, and a huge unicorn phantom appears above many unicorns.

This huge unicorn is the convergence of all the unicorn powers.

Qi Yun looked at Kong Xuan: If you want to fight, you will fight! The remnants of the flood desolation have never succumbed.

The huge Qilin Phantom slammed towards Kong Xuan, and its strength was so strong that it didn't need too fancy moves.

Just a collision made the heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles slowly shake, after all, it was the remnant of the desolation, when hundreds of thousands of unicorns joined forces, there were few in the world that could match.

This collision seems to change the day, and this collision also seems to cause the pillar to topple.

But Kong Xuan still did not retreat, and every peacock feather ignited a raging flame.

Isn't it a bloody battle to the end, look at me Kong Xuan, and reproduce the glory of the Feng clan!