Chapter 1753: Seven Immortals

"That's... fairy!?"
"Xian, Qin Xuan...not good!"
"How come, didn't it mean that only Xianmai can invite immortals?"
"Fenglei Yuyi, Fenglei Immortal Gate, this is impossible, Fenglei All Things Sect is not destroyed, Xiaoxuan!"
At this moment, He Yun, Xiao Wu and others suddenly turned pale as paper.
"Xianwu, go!"
Zhenhuang reacted, still in a volume, taking Jun Wushuang to leave.
"Master!"
Jun Wushuang suddenly recovered, "How come there are immortals!?"
She looked at Zhenhuang with a hint of despair in her eyes.
Seven immortals, standing horizontally in the sky of stars, even if there is no power, it makes her feel like a cold.
Zhenhuang looked at Jun Wushuang deeply, with an extremely complex expression in his eyes.
ask me! ?
Why don't you ask your sweetheart!
The whole world of cultivation, looking at the long years, has come to a few immortals! ?
Now, there are seven deities in full, the immortal of wind and thunder, standing in front of him.
The master of the two immortal veins also reacted, and immediately took the Xumi and covered everyone in the palm of his hand.
They looked at each other deeply and seemed to know the origin of these seven immortals.
"Feng Lei Wanwu Sect, seven gods knocking on the court!"
"The weakest is also the Triple Heaven!"
"Oops!"
The two great immortal Buddha masters burst back, and the Buddha's light resembled a golden rainbow, retreating to the distance, leaving the seven immortals and Qin Xuan as if there was an endless distance.
Xiao Wu, He Yun and the others were almost split-eyed, madly bombarding Sumi in the palm of the master of the Immortal Zen Temple, trying to stand in front of the white clothes.
"A catastrophe is unresolved, another difficulty arises again!"
"As soon as the punishment of heaven has passed, the immortal robbery comes!"
The Lord of the Pure Land murmured the Buddha's name in a low voice, "Ah!"
Seven deities of knocking court immortals come, even if it is a large immortal vein, entering the three thousand pure land, three thousand pure land, and the Buddhist temple of the immortal Zen will all be wiped out.
What's more... Qin Xuan has just passed the punishment of heaven, and this calamity is probably about to be destroyed.
The master of the Xianchan Temple felt as if a huge wave turned up in his heart. Under the punishment of the sky, he felt that the Qing Emperor might die, but the result was shocking and made his Buddha heart shake.
Now that the Seven Immortals descended, he also felt that the Azure Emperor was about to fall.
Can this Qing emperor break the calamity?
"Amitabha!"
Every kalpa can be called annihilation of any creature in the world.
Regardless of Heaven's Punishment, no matter what the seven immortals are today, whoever can pass it from the ancients! ?
At this moment, the two masters of immortal veins were palpitating and could not help being frightened.
...
In the starry sky, Qin Xuan's white clothes were stained with blood, and he quietly watched the seven wind and thunders knocking on the court.
Seven deities knocked on the courtyard, five people knocked on the quadruple heaven, one knocked on the triple heaven, and one knocked on the fifth heaven.
This is enough power to sweep the realm of cultivation, only these seven people can crush the star sky.
Now, these seven people appeared before his eyes.
His Qin Changqing is only in the Mahayana lower-grade realm.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, he had no worries, even the seven immortals came, as if it was not enough for him.
The seven people have already come, and the leader is the one who knocks on the five heavens, with silver eyes and green hair, hanging high above the top, a seat of feather clothes, the spirit of the fairy lingering, blooming with seven colors of glow.
This person's power is enough to sweep the seven Ning family.
He looked at Qin Xuan quietly, his eyes seemed to have a little killing intent.
"You are a self-proclaimed Qingdi!?" His voice was calm, looking at Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan never responded, and there was no wave on his face.
"Heaven's punishment, the power of mortals, can shake the heaven's punishment, it is incredible!"
His voice was indifferent, "I wait, by the order of the master, hereby, I will kill you!"
As soon as the sound fell, the six knocking immortals behind him also slowly spoke.
"Thou shalt be blamed for your sin!"
In an instant, the seven ways of suppressing the power of the sky of stars swept towards Qin Xuan.
At this moment, Qin Xuan seemed to be trapped in imprisonment, and there was immortal power in the surrounding space, as if it were real.
Yin Tong middle-aged slowly said: "Have you ever had a last word!?"
He has determined Qin Xuan's life and death as if he were aloft.
"Pretend to be deaf and dumb!" There is a man who knocks on the four heavens, with black pupils and sword eyebrows, his face is well-defined, his brows are slightly frowned, his lips are thin, and he slowly opens.
He never underestimated Qin Xuan, when Fenglei Xianmen buried three immortals and shocked the whole Xianmen.
The mortal who pretends to be Qing Emperor in front of him must not be underestimated, and even comes from the fairyland.
He can stand on the fairyland and enter the Four Heavens in the courtyard, naturally knowing that a little carelessness is a moment of life and death.
It is not easy for everyone to really get to this point, even in the face of dust, you must be cautious.
"Pretending to be cold and arrogant, what's the point!" a purple-haired youth said lightly: "Perhaps, you have the strength, and even if Daluo descends to the world, it may not be necessary to rely on the saints."
"Unfortunately, you have just faced the punishment from the heavens, and the trillions of sins have been slain into the soul and the gods. It is tantamount to the body and the face of me. I am not proud of myself. Fall here too!"
"Eight-Rank of the Mortal Realm, too weak!" The charming woman with a mole on the corner of her eyes with cold eyes said lightly.
The seven immortals are all in words.
Looking at Qin Xuan, they also had a trace of temptation.
Fenglei fairy gate, three immortals have fallen, enough to prove that Qin Xuan is too extraordinary.
They don't want to die in this mortal world like the three before.
The immortal entered the mortal world and was buried by mortals. Mo Yanruo fell, and his whole life of hard cultivation turned into nothingness. After death, they are in their own blood, and I am afraid that they will all suffer a great shame in the Fenglei fairy gate.
Until the seven immortals stopped talking, they all frowned when they looked at Qin Xuan.
That face has not changed a bit from beginning to end.
Qin Xuan just looked at these seven immortals quietly, standing with his hands behind.
"Heaven's punishment was too badly wounded. I don't understand people's words. I still deliberately do so and despise me and wait!?"
The person headed by the silver pupil slowly said.
He looked at Qin Xuan, pointed his finger, a ray of fairy light lingered, violently, and came straight towards Qin Xuan, like the sky of stars.
Qin Xuan finally moved, his palm shook, and the void was frozen in his palm.
Immediately, the universe violently rises in his palm, colliding with that fairy light.
boom!
The Dao of Space shook with that fairy light, and immediately, in the vast star dome between him and the seven immortals, he was suddenly torn apart, revealing endless darkness.
Qin Xuan's gaze was the same as before, making the seven immortals' gazes pause.
"Is there any more energy?"
"It seems that it was deliberately pretending to be deaf!"
There is a thin anger between the silver pupil fairy eyebrows, looking at Qin Xuan through the endless darkness.
At this moment, Qin Xuan finally said slowly, his thin lips slightly open.
"You guys are so noisy!"
"Since I went down to the world to bury me, Qin Changqing, then do it!"
The faint words are extremely arrogant, like a slap in the court.
Qixian's eyes narrowed, and there was sullen anger between his brows.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, he took a step forward, and quietly, the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
In the knowledge sea, trillions are killing evil, and every moment, there is almost the pain of trillions of souls.
But he didn't seem to care, looking at the seven people quietly, with a calm voice.
"It's just seven immortals knocking on the court, and abandoning the child, the frog is noisy."
"It's okay to descend from the celestial soil into this starry sky and die!"
In Qin Xuan's blood pupil, at this moment, if there are endless immortal texts, like a piece of scripture, behind him, a huge vortex slowly emerges, full of millions of feet, rotating in this star dome.
"Dang like you wait for the ants!"
Yin Luo, Qixian looked at the blood-stained white clothes, his pupils at this moment,
Condensed to the extreme!