Sister Xiaohe has always been the big sister in Narcissus's heart, and she often played with herself when she was a child, and she loved herself very much.

However, then she disappeared, until recently she thought of what happened to her, and she guessed that Sister Xiaohe should be the same as herself, she was chosen, I am afraid that she would have been killed by the clan a long time ago.

Hearing her words, the pink-clothed woman shrouded in the misty fairy light opened her eyes, her gaze was misty, and then she looked at Narcissus with a puzzled face.

"You ......"

Many years have passed since that year, and Narcissus is no longer the little girl she was at the beginning, so she naturally doesn't recognize it.

"Sister Xiaohe, I'm Narcissus, I'm Little Fairy......" Narcissus said excitedly.

When Wang Dao heard the word Xiaoxian'er, he subconsciously thought of Nangong Xian'er again, it was really the same name.

"Little fairy...... You...... Are you a narcissus?" The woman in pink was equally excited.

"Huh, Brother Shuihua is also ......"

"Brother Nanqing, Uncle Shuiyue......"

"You ...... None of you died?"

Narcissus scanned the surroundings and recognised a few childhood relatives among the nine people, and couldn't help but get excited.

However, the people she called later did not open their eyes and continued to sit quietly.

"Sister Xiaohe, you ...... What the hell are you doing, what happened back then, and what does the clan want you to do?" Narcissus couldn't help but ask.

"...... of the year"

Sister Xiaohe seemed to be caught in a kind of distant memory, her eyes were deep, and then she turned sharp.

"Be careful!"

Wang Dao shouted.

At this moment, Sister Xiaohe's beautiful eyes burst out with terrifying beams of light in vain.

Phew!

A terrifying beam of light shot straight at Narcissus.

"Yuan Soul One Qi?" Wang Dao was taken aback, and immediately recognized the spell cast by the other party, which was the last spell in the Immortal Clan for Narcissus to cultivate.

Although Wang Dao reminded him, Narcissus was unguarded, and Sister Xiaohe shot too quickly.

Wang Dao's eyes flashed with purple gold divine light, and two terrifying beams of light also burst out, and he also urged the power of his true self.

After cultivating the Yuan Soul Qi, Sister Xiaohe's attack was very terrifying, and the horror of the Yuan Shen's attack made Wang Dao frightened.

Burst!

The attacks of the two sides burst out with terrifying might, and in the end, they only canceled each other out.

Wang Dao was very shocked, if he hadn't exerted his true self power just now, I am afraid that Yuan Shen alone would not be the opponent of the other party.

"Haha...... Since you're here, let's all stay!"

Sister Xiaohe opened her bright red mouth and let out a sharp laugh, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

"Sister Xiaohe, what's wrong with you?" Narcissus said anxiously.

"She's not who she is anymore, she's been taken away. Wang Dao stopped drinking, and came to her in an instant, and Narcissus's parents also pulled Narcissus behind him as soon as possible.

At this time, Sister Xiaohe had already moved, and reached out a white jade hand and slapped it on Wang Dao's chest.

Boom!

A loud reverberation echoed through this underground cavern, very loud, but it was unusually hard and did not waver in the slightest.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Wang Dao was shocked, Xiao He's palm power was very strong and domineering, directly beating Wang Dao back three steps, and her power also invisibly attacked the Yuan Shen.

However, the royal road was deeply immersed in this way, and it was resolved in an instant with the power of the true self.

The Yuan Soul is indeed terrifying, and the attack is unparalleled. It's just that the disadvantages are too great, and once it is damaged, it will act on the original spirit.

"It's very good, it's just right to strengthen the vitality of the origin for the immortals, haha......"

Sister Xiaohe's long hair danced backwards, laughing wildly, she was no longer the person she used to be.

Bang!

When the jade hand flew, the immortal qi exploded, and the terrifying power swept over, rolling like a terrifying wave.

Ben Xian?

Wang Dao was shocked in his heart, but he didn't have time to think, this female cultivator was too powerful, and she didn't know who took her away, she was terrifying at this time, and she had to go all out.

But when he thought of the shortcomings of the Yuan Soul's Qi Qi, he immediately turned the molten heavens and refining the earth, and his body rose into patches of gray light, beating like a chaotic mist.

Swish!

Wang Dao took the initiative to meet the attack, and his palm was strong, rubbing the void and making a clanging metal sound.

"Junior, you're still too weak, die, haha......"

Sister Xiaohe laughed wildly, her slender jade hand shook, and a piece of fairy light rolled angrily towards the king.

Airplanes!

The power of smelting the heavens and refining the earth poured out wildly, touching the immortal light, and quietly melting.

Suddenly, Sister Xiaohe let out a frightened scream, her power was one with the Yuan Shen, and at this moment it was smelted by the royal road, and the Yuan Shen was affected.

She hugged her head and screamed, her voice was terrible!

Wang Dao would not let go of this opportunity, and attacked with one palm.

"Demon Lord, be merciful!" Narcissus's voice came quickly, making the palm power in Wang Dao's hand loosen slightly, but in the end, it was sealed.

Bang!

Sister Xiaohe screamed, fell out, hit the hard wall and vomited blood, and after falling to the ground, she fainted directly.

At this moment, the other eight people who had been sitting cross-legged opened their eyes at the same time, and their eyes burst out with terrifying fairy light.

The fairy light burst out, even more terrifying than Xiaohe, the fairy light rolled, and there was a terrifying scene that opened the world.

Eight pairs of eyes and sixteen immortal lights attacked from different directions, and the space here suddenly shattered.

The royal road changed color, and in an instant, a clone was summoned, and the two of them simultaneously exerted the power of molten heaven and earth and true self to face the past with all their might.

The gray power surged, filling this space, and after the sixteen immortal lights touched it, it immediately began to melt and dissipate.

Yes!

There was a scream here, and the molten heaven refining ground rushed towards them like a broken bamboo, and the Yuan Soul was refined, and it was painful.

And Wang Dao and his doppelganger also flew out upside down, and several blood holes were pierced through their chests, and blood spurted wildly from their mouths.

After all, it is the combined force of eight people, each of them is very terrifying, and there is also a limit to the melting of heaven and earth, and it is impossible for no matter how powerful the power can be refined.

The cultivation of these eight people is already infinitely close to that of a high-level saint, and no matter how against the sky, it is impossible to defeat them in one fell swoop by melting the heavens and refining the earth.

He and the clone were seriously injured, and there was immortal power raging in his body, which was very domineering and difficult to resolve.

Wang Dao frantically operated the Immortal Divine Technique, and the clone urged the Rootless Dao Wood, and the essence of his body was spurted thin, repairing his injuries.

However, the trace of immortal Dao in the body is always indelible and cannot be dissolved for a while.

The deity of the royal road urged the immortal technique and forcibly suppressed it with the power of immortality, and the doppelganger forced the immortal dao marks in the body to one place with the method of the world and temporarily sealed it.

"Demon Lord, it doesn't matter if you want it, they ...... What the hell is going on?" Narcissus saw the big brothers and sisters of the past, and he was completely confused.

Wang Dao shook his head slightly, did not speak, and looked at the eight people solemnly.

The eight people were all swept away by the power of the molten heaven and earth, and their bodies were already injured, and they were very painful.

"Junior, do you dare to hurt this immortal, look for death!" a young man stopped drinking and attacked Wang Dao.

The other seven also forcibly suppressed the pain caused by their injuries and attacked with anger, each claiming to be an immortal.

Wang Dao was surprised in his heart, what was going on? Could it be that these nine people were all taken away by immortals?

But how is this possible, where did so many immortals come from?

What's more, if the immortals give up on them, I'm afraid that the strength at this time will be even more terrifying, and there will be immortal attacks, and they will definitely not be able to deal with it.

If you tremble with these people any longer, you will probably only lose both, and it is more likely that you will be killed. Thinking of this, Wang Dao resolutely summoned the bronze furnace.

The divine furnace was suspended overhead, and suddenly a blue light fell, enveloping the royal deity and clone.

Airplanes!

Eight divine lights shot in, and after the bronze furnace felt the terrifying power, the brilliance became even more prosperous.

The next moment, after the eight divine lights touched the blue light of the bronze furnace, they disappeared silently, without a single ripple.

Wang Dao was amazed, his own artifact was very strange, if it was usually sacrificed to attack and kill the opponent, it would not have the slightest power at all, and most of the time it was passive defense. Moreover, even if it is a defense, it is always ineffective.

At this moment, it was actually able to stop the attack of the Yuan Shen, which made Wang Dao feel even more mysterious about it.

As soon as his eyes lit up, Wang Dao and his clone approached two of the eight people with a bronze furnace on their heads, frantically urging the molten heavens and the earth.

"There is such a divine weapon, huh, how can this immortal think it is a little familiar?" said one of them.

This made Wang Dao shocked again, could it be that these people were really taken away by the true immortals?

But how is this possible? To say that there are nine true immortals among the immortal clan, he will not believe it if he is killed, and no one will believe it.

It's just that this person said that he seemed to have seen a bronze stove, and this sentence made Wang Daoru be struck by lightning, because in the ancient dojo of the mythological era, the peerless true immortal was born and killed the immortals and demons, and he finally told himself that he had seen this furnace.

You know, that peerless true immortal is a person from the age of mythology, could it be that these people in front of him ......

Wang Dao felt his mind confused and couldn't think about it anymore.

There are many mysteries, and things that are too old are involved.

"Hmph, you keep calling yourself an immortal, who are you, where do you come from, and what kind of immortal is it?" Wang Dao said coldly.

"Even ants dare to ask this immortal, why do you know how to die?" someone said.

"Then you will die!" Wang Dao stopped drinking, and attacked and killed with the bronze furnace on his head.

Rumble!

He directly slammed into one of them, and the molten heaven and earth slammed out, and the power was terrifying. The clone slammed into the other person, and the palms of the others bombarded the bronze furnace, but they were all blocked by the dead blue light falling from the divine furnace.

Burst!

Wang Dao and the clone were like lightning strikes, blood sprayed wildly, and the bones on the arms were cracked. And the other party also screamed, rolling on the ground with his head in his hands. The two of them were so badly injured by the molten heaven and earth that they were in agony, as if they couldn't stand up.

Wang Dao and the clone are running magic magic at great speed to heal the wounds, but there is another immortal mark raging in the body, and the situation is not very optimistic.

"No matter what, you can only fight if you lose both, I'm afraid that the people of the immortal clan will die when they come. Wang Dao thought so in his heart, gritted his teeth, and fought with the remaining six people with the bronze furnace.

With the help of the divine furnace, he is almost invincible, but it is a pity that the opponent's skill is too high, and every time he fights, he will lose both. (Education 123 Literature Network) "The Domination of the Heavenly Gods" only represents the views of the author Jin Yu, if its content is found to be in violation of national laws and conflicts, please delete it, and the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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