Chapter 1172: The Fairy Spares His Life

The fairy palace is misty, the mist is shrouded, and the fairy is coming, which leads to the stagnation of this void, and this breath makes the kings' spiritual world shake and the stars fall.

Compared to the immortal punishment of the Cloud Star Immortal King, the fairy who came out of the immortal mist had a faint voice, but it seemed to control the entire heaven and earth.

Bang!

The void generates electricity, and the thunder of the nine heavens sounds, and at this moment there are thousands of thunderbolts descending, covering the sky and the sun, like a giant waterfall falling down, and the vast breath is like a storm, sweeping the nine heavens.

The moment the immortal light burst out, the kings around the Void couldn't help but close their eyes, and they felt a vicissitudes, dignity, and even a breath that made their veins tremble.

The fairy Sanskrit sound, like the ancient sacrificial sound, secretly combines the rhythm of heaven and earth, the avenue resonates, the ground gushes sweet springs, the fairy flowers are bright, and the terrifying qi swept the four directions.

At this moment, the pupils of Qingyang Huan's eyes had been filled with brilliant fairy light, and the ethereal fairy palace and other visions had disappeared in his eyes, but his eyes were filled with a beautiful fairy.

The ethereal fairy, wearing a fairy skirt, the arms exposed outside the fairy skirt are crystal clear, flowing with fairy light, and the jade lips are lightly opened, swaying his spiritual world.

Even if it was a monstrous killing in his words, for a while, Qingyang Huan felt that he had been lost and fell into the fairy dream woven by the fairy in front of him.

Bang!

In an instant, the blazing blood qi surged like a tsunami, and the blood qi turned into a big wave, and one by one the simple reckless lines appeared, and Wan Dao resonated around him, and then his entire battle body burst out with a brilliant divine light.

In the light, Qingyang Huan turned into a fierce beast in the wilderness, the desolate dragon roared, and the divine phoenix spread its wings, wanting to cross the nine heavens.

Boom!

Not only that, in the face of this immortal punishment, the innate Xuanhuang small world behind him manifested, quickly condensed into substance, suppressed the tremor of the battle body, and a blazing black light divine sun seemed to rise on his body.

100 million talismans were concluded together, evolved into the gods, and imprinted the ancient mountains and rivers, thousands of mountains and rivers, and brilliant stars.

Thundered!

His fist and the immortal punishment collided together, and suddenly the heavens and the earth shook, and the dazzling deification gradually disappeared in the collision, and a dazzling shock wave rushed out along Qingyang Huan's arm, rushing out through the back, piercing through the void of millions of miles, and a large crack was as hideous as a vicious dog.

Bang!

Under the impact, Qingyang Huan's body overtook and retreated, and the void where he passed was annihilated into nothingness.

"Hmm. ”

The figure retreated thousands of miles, Qingyang Huan let out a muffled snort, and the reincarnation door in the spiritual world rang in unison, and the blue light fell like a heavenly river, stabilizing the swaying spiritual world.

Behind him, there was a great crack in the void of millions of miles, countless space storms were derived and intertwined, and it was vaguely seen that the bursting qi machine had pierced through the galaxy, shook the stars, turned into meteors and fell down, submerging into the endless void.

Not dead!

For a while, he saw Qingyang Huan standing peacefully in the void, the big crack behind him opened his mouth like a vicious dog, as if it was about to devour him, but he stood there well, suppressing the cracked void.

How is this possible!

In the distance, with disbelief in the eyes of the Cloud Star Immortal King, Qingyang Huan actually took the fairy's blow.

"Huh. ”

In contrast, the fairy in the Ethereal Immortal Palace has beautiful eyes, but unfortunately although the fairy is beautiful, it exudes a cold and noble atmosphere from top to bottom, whether it is looking at anything or a warrior, it is as if looking at a cold stone.

Even if it is this soft voice, the fluctuation in the fairy's eyes is just an interest, maybe it is like seeing those cranes in the fairy palace playing, and the emotional fluctuations are very cold.

Noble, cold, not climbing.

Qingyang Huan's blood and qi surged, and the immortal thunder penetrated his battle body, but his blood and qi were strong, and he made up for the cracks in his body almost instantly, and it was as expected, the fairy in front of him was at least the existence of ascending to the throne.

This blow was a blow from a powerhouse in the Emperor Realm.

Maybe it was because it was just an attack of an immortal rune, or maybe this immortal rune was not completely equal to the power of the Immortal Emperor's attack, so he took this immortal punishment.

Between his thoughts, his eyes were fixed on the fairies in the fairy palace.

He could feel that in addition to the noble and cold immortal aura, there was more of a vicissitudes and decaying aura, and in the manifestation of the immortal palace divine shadow, the rich decaying aura was condensed into water droplets.

It seems that this fairy has not fully awakened, and the combat power of the whole body has not been raised to the peak, otherwise he would not be able to take it so easily with a blow from the powerhouse of the Emperor Realm.

In the fairy palace, the fairy skirt is fluttering, windless and automatic, even if it is just a fairy skirt, there is a touch of coldness between the flutters, which makes Qingyang Huan look extremely awkward, and always feels that in the face of such a fairy, there is a touch of restlessness in his heart, and he wants to ravage it.

And the heavier this kind of high coldness, the more scorching the restlessness in people's hearts becomes.

"Humble bloodline, dare to blaspheme immortals. ”

As soon as the fluctuations in Qingyang Huan's heart rose, the fairies in the fairy palace noticed it, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and a pair of eyes condensed a killing intention.

The voice fell, the fairy light rushed into the sky, and the fairy standing in the fairy light descended from the mortal dust like a fairy, and walked out of the fairy palace, the fairy skirt streamer pulled out a thousand miles in the void, and in an instant, it appeared in front of Qingyang Huan.

"Are all old women so grumpy? ”

In an instant, Qingyang Huan retreated towards the rear.

At the same time, he was honored to double the killing power in the eyes of the Liuyun Fairy with a word, just like a fierce beast that had blown up its hair, and many years of light wind and clouds, too forgetful, were all ignited at this moment.

The eyes were cold, and the murderous machine was like a tide, looking at Qingyang Huan, who was constantly retreating towards the rear, and the Liuyun Fairy grabbed it with a pair of jade hands.

The hateful human race in front of her, she wants to bring it back to the Liuyun Immortal Sect, squeeze out the Dao method she has cultivated, and let it survive and not die, and be tortured by the immortal fire calcining the soul day and night.

Liuyun Immortal Sect, as one of the top ten sects of the Immortal Dao, sounds very famous, but in fact, among the top ten immortal sects, Liuyun Immortal Sect is a lower-level immortal sect, the existence of one or two from the bottom.

In the Immortal Clan, there are four immortal gates above the ten immortal sects, which are the supreme Dao systems handed down from the immortal Dao gate, each Dao gate is the supreme giant of the immortal Dao, and above the four immortal gates, there is a more supreme immortal court, which dominates the entire immortal clan.

Under the top ten immortal sects, there are scattered small immortal sects, immortal cities, or cultivator families of the immortal clan, and the Liuyun Immortal Sect can be regarded as less than the above.

In the last years of the Immortal Dao, the Immortal Court passed down the immortal edict, ordering the immortal gate to close the mountain gate to meet the catastrophe of the end of the law.

However, as the years passed, time and space changed, the space-time ban closed outside the Liuyun Immortal Sect gradually withered, and the Liuyun Immortal Sect was reborn, but as the fairy in charge of the Immortal Sect, she found that the situation of the Immortal Sect was very bad now.

The immortal court disappeared, the four immortal gates, and the ten immortal sects did not know where they went, and he also found some small immortal sects over the years, but unfortunately all of them became fossil-like monuments, as for the immortal people, the monuments have long since withered.

Other immortal sects that belong to the same ten immortal sects have not appeared, perhaps because of the strength of the immortal sects, the ban of other immortal sects to close the mountain gate has not yet expired.

This made her see an opportunity, this is no longer the immortal world it used to be, the first to go out of the mountain represents that the Liuyun Immortal Sect has taken the lead, and when the top ten immortal sects recover in the future, if the Liuyun Immortal Sect takes the lead, it may not be able to surpass them.

I have to say that after so many years of silence, the heavens are still good for the Liuyun Immortal Sect, and they have actually met an existence that has understood the Dao of the Heavens.

Although it is a martial art, but the heaven and earth ten thousand ways of immortals, may not be able to turn from martial arts to immortals, the immortal emperor once peeped at this road, and now the opportunity has reappeared, how can he be indifferent.

Seeing the ethereal fairy coming towards him, Qing Yanghuan looked at a beautiful face and extremely cold, and felt a little restless in his heart.

This made the distant Gui Buxian keep jumping his feet and scolding, Qingyang Huan was shameless, scumbag, but he saw Qing Yanghuan squeezing his eyebrows, as an accomplice who had been with him for so many years, Gu Buxian suddenly scolded people louder.

"Scumbag. ”

"Let's go, let's let the stinky man be beaten to death. ”

......

Seeing that Qingyang Huan was under his own killing machine, he even dared to squeeze his eyebrows, and the Liuyun Fairy condensed a little bit more, the prodigal son, the damned lowly insect of the human race.

However, as a fairy, she can't seem to think of too many words to describe the beast that blasphemes the fairy in front of her.

"The fairy spares his life. ”

However, Qing Yanghuan shouted and hurriedly retreated.

Thundered!

Having said that, Qingyang's movements were not slow, gathering hundreds of millions of Chaos Dao Talismans, swinging his fist out, and his body was like a desolate dragon roaring like a tiger.

Thundered!

However, with a roar, Qingyang Huan's battle body flowing with purple gold divine radiance was imprinted on it by a pair of jade hands, which immediately blasted him out and sprayed wildly against the blood.

"Elder Nebula, bring him back to this seat. ”