"What kind of strength are you, Heavenly Immortal, or Golden Immortal?"

The Void Daoist sighed softly: "The old man was no longer a heavenly immortal three hundred million years ago—;"

This person's words decisively confirmed the guess in Seinfeld's heart, it was indeed a group of golden immortals, but he didn't expect that the secret on his body would affect so many old guys.

These are all characters who can cause the fairy world to shake by stomping their feet.

No wonder Long Tianhuo could seriously injure himself in one breath, in their eyes, he should be no different from an ant in the mortal world.

But so what? You treat me like an ant, and one day, your little ant will gnaw you all over the ground.

Seinfeld glared at the Empty Daoist of Compassion and Good Purpose, and said viciously, "Even if it is a Golden Immortal, one day, I will make your actions pay the price." ”

Seinfeld's angry words made many people frown slightly, these are people who enjoy the respect of hundreds of millions of people on weekdays, and this kind of thing is threatened by others, as if it no longer exists in memory.

"Threat?" Long Tianhuo of the Dragon Clan said with a smile, "Boy, since you don't cooperate, it seems that we can only kill you, and we will find it ourselves." ”

Immediately, the young man next to Seinfeld also smiled: "Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and we didn't want to kill you, but since you didn't cooperate, I had to destroy your divine sense, leave all your memories, and slowly search." ”

The young man's words made Seinfeld's face change greatly, a strong man at the level of a golden immortal has lived for an unknown number of years, even if he is good at it, but in some places that he is not good at, he must be more terrifying than a strong person from the heavenly immortals.

The soul is a place that every monk values very much, an old monster that has lived for countless billions of years, Seinfeld absolutely believes that they have the ability to strip the memories from their minds, not to mention that there is more than one golden immortal in front of him, reaching the terrifying number of twenty-two.

Long Tianhuo slowly approached, stood above Seinfeld's head with an indifferent face, and shouted condescendingly: "Give you three breaths, if you don't surrender, you will die." ”

Seinfeld looked up at the violent fire dragon and said viciously, "As long as I don't die today, you will be the first to kill." ”

"Then go die. Long Tianhuo snorted coldly, and a flame in front of him condensed into a giant hand and squeezed towards Seinfeld.

The Void Daoist hurriedly said, "Start lightly, don't shatter the soul memory." ”

As soon as this giant hand came out, Seinfeld felt like the end of the world, and a deep despair surged in his heart.

I haven't felt this way for years.

Looking around, everyone's expressions did not change much, either indifferent, or smiling, or indifferent.

Perhaps, they had already agreed to destroy their souls and then search for memories.

What should they do? In order to survive, bow their heads? Even if they are given benefits, do they believe it? Maybe at this moment, they would prefer to go directly to their memories.

From Long Tianhuo's eyes, Seinfeld saw a hint of anger, a sense of killing and then fast, it seems that this fire dragon has already started to kill, regardless of whether he tells the secret now or not.

Even if I die, I won't make you happy.

Seinfeld gritted his teeth, already locking his divine sense on an ice attribute talisman, a talisman that would consume all of his points.

But Fu's shortcomings are also obvious, whether he can hit the other party Seinfeld has no bottom in his heart, even if he hits Long Tianhuo hard, he will face the rest of the masters, and he will be no different from a real ant.

Seinfeld fell into a mortal realm.

Strength, it's still too weak, in the cruel cultivation realm, no strength is an ant.

It seems that when he rescued Bai Yun, he was already doomed to his current situation.

"Let's die together. Seinfeld's voice resounded in the Tianque Palace.

Ziri and Bai Yun's hands had already been pinched together, looking at the scene outside the Tianque Palace, listening to Seinfeld's firm words, the two stopped their tears and nodded firmly.

There are no superfluous words, everything is unspoken.

Seinfeld has locked the Super Ice Talisman and is ready to hit Long Tianhuo hard, even if he dies, he won't let this old guy have a good time.

He believed that even if he died, the Optimus Sword Sect would not be destroyed, and when the time came, someone would follow his news, find out the cause of his death, and then kill everyone present today.

It's just that I can't see that day anymore.

From the time of rebirth, Seinfeld had put life and death aside, and Seinfeld was not so unacceptable to death, but he was strongly unwilling to let the other party continue to be free.

"Hahahaha, what a bunch of scum. Just as Seinfeld was desperate, a shrill mockery resounded in the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

Inexplicably, Song Fei felt that the pressure in front of him was empty, and the red flame giant hand condensed by the mana of Long Tianhuo actually disappeared in a laugh.

Although Seinfeld knew that this flame giant hand must be a very small part of Long Tianhuo's strength, it was unimaginable that he could extinguish him with just a burst of laughter.

Someone to save himself? Seinfeld wondered, if he guessed, he was more suspicious that someone was coming to fight them for his secrets.

It's okay to do this, it's cheaper for them, it's better to let the two sides kill each other, and a few more people die, and you can also comfort your own death.

"Who dares to spoil our good deeds, and dares to speak disrespectfully. Long Tianhuo turned around and snorted coldly at the end of the sky.

Long Tianhuo naturally had his confidence, and at this moment, he had condensed the top figures of all parties in the fairy world, except for the top people in the fairy world, there was really no one who could get benefits from their joint hands.

Seinfeld also looked into the distance curiously, the arrival of this person delayed the time of his own death, no matter what, it was always good for himself.

"Hmph, don't you dare to enter the big array? Long Tianhuo snorted coldly. The words are full of mockery and disdain.

The expressions on the faces of the rest of the people remained the same, they were all characters who had lived for countless years, had seen too many lives, deaths and disasters, and had already honed a tenacious nerve.

As soon as Long Tianhuo's words fell, he saw a black iron rod coming from the sky and smashing directly on the ground.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the materials for the Seven Star Beidou Great Array on the ground turned into dust under a stick.

And looking at the iron rod that suddenly appeared, Seinfeld found that the faces of those people around him who were very good at qi cultivation and kung fu turned extremely exciting.

It was as if this iron rod made them pay great attention to it, and of course, it must be extremely familiar.

Long Tianhuo's originally arrogant face suddenly became very ugly, and he gritted his teeth and spit out three words in a deep voice: "Golden hoop stick!"

As Long Tianhuo's words fell, everyone seemed to hear a forbidden word, and the expression that was originally endured finally became no longer calm.

Suddenly, the Empty Daoist of Compassion and Good Purpose shouted, "No, this is not the real golden hoop stick, it's just a projection of the golden hoop stick, and it's not the deity. ”