Chapter 115: Emperor Met


   The dazzling beam of light penetrates the sky and the earth, and the unparalleled aura spreads layer by layer, as if a king among the gods descends. One round-the avenue runes form a circle of gods, surrounding the figure of the azure blue fire.
   The weaker Shenhuo monk couldn't help bending down, as if he was saluting.
   Even if it is a group of ancient freaks and evildoers in this world, their expressions have changed dramatically, and their eyes are full of disbelief.
   "Three Ways... Fairy Qi!"
   Dragon Girl's face changed in shock, and her body also automatically surrounded a fairy energy to resist the pressure of aura.
   "Three immortals that only appear in the legend."
   Yuechan’s beautiful eyes were filled with surprise. Even though her teacher has a long inheritance, there are few records of the monks who cultivated the three immortal energy. As long as they don't fall halfway, they will eventually become the supreme figure of the three thousand states, and the leader will bow to see it.
   In the no-man’s land outside, there are also constant exclaims at this time, and every leader has a solemn expression.
   high in the sky.
   The body of the three immortal spirits was full of scars, and the essence of the soul dripped like precious blood. The blue flames soared into the sky and filled the sky.
   "Four ancient freaks who cultivated into immortality, very good." Lin Yang's expression was calm, but there was a body of coldness in his words. He thought that Di Chong was also a group of these three, coming together to kill himself.
   Unlocking the suppression of the immortal energy chain, this spiritual body dissipates dozens of times faster than before, even if it does nothing, it can only last for three days at most.
   "How come? Three immortals?"
   Jundao was terrified. He has accumulated several generations to cultivate a fairy qi in this life, how could the profound spirit born in this life in front of him cultivate three celestial qi.
   "You have suffered an irreversible horrible injury. You can't do too much, otherwise you will die here."
   The ancient sage said sharply. A fairy qi emerged, barely resisting the monstrous might, lest there be no resistance.
   "Butchered him."
   The icy voice of a heavenly freak came from the depths of the void, and the words contained a jealousy.
   "Just rely on three accumulations for several generations to reluctantly build a piece of immortal firewood?"
   Lin Yang glanced at the three contemptuously, full of disdain. Not to mention that Shi Hao was about to dream of returning to the ancient era of the immortal age. The young princes encountered by Zizhulin in the South China Sea were all cultivated into three immortal spirits. Even Shi Hao accidentally entered a remote corner of a foreign land.
   Compared with this, the so-called ancient freak, who has cultivated an immortal spirit based on the accumulation of several generations, can only be called a monster in one of the ten declining places like 3000 Daozhou.
   "I am waiting for the three people to add up to three immortals, and can't kill you, a dying person? Ridiculous!"
   Along with the words of the ancient sage child, the runes flew, his aura skyrocketed, and he used the supreme treasure to kill.
  The dazzling brilliance bloomed, and the blood was spreading, Jun Dao roared and used the secret technique at the bottom of the box.
  The ancient freaks of the kingdom of heaven conceal the deepest part of the void, waiting for an opportunity to take action.
   The battle of the top young supreme since the opening of Xiangu broke out, and several freaks who cultivated their fairy spirit besieged one person.
   The void is shattered layer by layer, and the world seems to be turned into chaos, hazy, full of various treasures and divine lights, and the neighing of strange beasts and birds spread thousands of miles.
From time to time, a sword and light sword that dominates the world cuts out of the hazy place. The volcanoes tens of thousands of feet away are cut into two pieces. The volcano erupts and thick smoke covers the sky, and then is torn by the aftermath of the battle. crack.
  ……
   On the ground, Di Chong's expression kept changing, and the body of the True Dragon, Phoenix, Kunpeng and Kunpeng was surrounded by three subtle fairy auras, increasing its power to a terrifying level.
  The solid immortal body was under the siege of three ten fierce thunder spirits, tired and scarred, it was only a matter of time before it was destroyed. If the immortal body has a trace of the immortal law, it is supreme, and any Lei Ling blessed by the three immortal qi can solve him within a few breaths.
   "Is Xuan Ling a monster? He has cultivated the three celestial spirits that have been rare throughout the ages. Which tradition does it come from?"
  Di Chong felt cold in his heart, he naturally wouldn't take the Bulaoshan Xuanling's name seriously. Even if he was born in Xiandian, his vision was limited to three thousand states, like an ant looking at the sky, he thought of all kinds of ancient history when he saw the three immortals.
   Thousands of miles away, on the top of a dead volcano, the complexion of the monks watching the battle changed dramatically.
   A swipe of the nine-color knife light splits down, and there is a vague phoenix cry. The sword is as bright as the sword of heaven, unable to resist.
   "Run!"
   A monk erected Shenhong and was about to flee.
   "I'm in trouble!"
   Another person is also crying out sadly. He was also a who ignited a sacred fire, but his face changed in the face of the aftermath of a few people fighting.
"what!"
   A few cultivators who were a step slower let out a scream, and their bodies, including the jumping divine fire, melted into the light of the nine-colored sword.
   "Boom!"
   The light of the knife burst, and a divine light shot into the sky. The dead volcano was razed to the ground.
   All the monks who watched changed their expressions, set up a rainbow, and withdrew thousands of miles away.
  The emperor flashed his eyes with the runes, and Wu Dao Tianyan saw through the hazy scene and saw scenes in the sky.
   "No, Xuan Ling has the upper hand. If you don't leave, you will fall here today."
   He was horrified in his heart, and he had thoroughly seen the power of the three immortals. Even if he was not reconciled anymore, he had to admit that his own talent was far less than the profound spirit who was also a living creature in this world.
   "Bronze Immortal Palace!"
   The phantom of the fairy palace with green patina on one side was summoned by Emperor Chong, the fairy mist was hazy, like a big star falling down, to smash three thunder spirits.
   The green patina is full of cursing power, even if it hasn't touched, the body of Thunder Spirit is covered with a thin layer of green. The action has become slow, which gives the almost broken fairy body a respite.
   Taking this opportunity, Di Chong's eyes flashed, UU reading www. uukanshu. Com Shenhong ran across the sky and went thousands of miles away.
   "The young adult in the fairy palace escaped!"
   A monk was surprised when he saw this scene.
"This is the descendant of the Immortal Palace, who should be invincible, but I did not expect to suffer a miserable defeat today. Fleeing is also due. In the future, how can a figure who can become a top power to dominate three thousand states fall willingly? Here."
  Some monks can understand Di Chong. It was a kind of glory to escape under the Xuanling who had cultivated into the three immortal spirits, who were rare in the future. If faced with a slightly stronger cultivator of the same generation, Di Chong would also choose not to retreat and dare not fall into the name of the Immortal Palace. But the gap between the two is so big that it is really unwise to fight hard.
   Even the three of Gu Shengzi were besieging him, but at this time they were not beaten like a dog.
   "I want to run around and kill me?"
  Lin Yang's eyes flashed cold, the wings of the sky shook slightly, and the yin and yang flowed, shaking away the three ancient freaks.
   The crystal-like jade palms are vacantly gripped, the avenue runes are shiningly arranged, dragons and phoenix roar, fairy auras linger. A golden phoenix-winged gilt bow is condensed into shape, and the purple dragon spear with strong dragon spirit is condensed into a arrow.
   Pulling the bow and arrow, Lin Yang indifferently looked at the distant Di Chong, like the of death descending into the world.
  The arrow of the gods broke through the sky, and under the blessing of the three immortals, it seemed as if a purple meteor pierced the sky, crossing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and breaking through the void with one thought. A hint of purple was reflected in everyone's eyes.
   Three Immortal Qi blessings, the speed of the real dragon's arrow far exceeds Di Chong's spiritual response, even if he wants to strike with the dark fairy golden sword, it is too late. If Lin Yang shoots this arrow before liberating the fairy qi, he can still face it calmly, but it is a pity that he will be forced out of the fairy qi after all, everything is doomed at that moment.
"what!"
  The emperor made a roar, shattering the mountains and rivers, full of unwillingness.
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