Chapter 810: Balimin

And now after thousands of years of cultivation, no one knows how strong he is!
But there is no doubt that it is definitely the level of Supreme Emperor!
It's just that the power of the immortal weapon of the fear of Taihuangtian has never been born.
Now that Emperor Taihuangtian died and lost the threat of the immortal weapon, this powerful sect was about to move. Recently, it has contacted the other three sects and was born together.
And at this moment, Yang Ming let them go to the Yuhua Gate and obey orders within ten days, otherwise they will kill them!
As soon as these words came out, the four ancient sects that were already ready to move, like boiling water, exploded!
Sneered again and again.
At this time Sen Rozong.
An ancestor in black sneered when he heard the news!
"Well, within ten days, let us go to the Yuhuamen to gather for orders. When are we? Yang Ming, if you are a low-key person, it's okay. In that case, then you go to die!"
He looks like he is about thirty years old, but his eyes are vicissitudes of life, and he looks like a peerless master who has gone through countless years and looks forever!
His name is Jiang Xuanhai, the Supreme Elder of Senluo Zong, the Nine Peaks of Longevity, a strong man in the virtual fairyland.
He is a character of the same era as Tai Huangtian.
It's just that he didn't have the luck of Tai Huangtian, and finally left under the light of Tai Huangtian.
At this moment, he has cultivated hard for thousands of years, his aura is getting stronger and stronger, chasing the realm of real fairyland!
It can even be said that it has been half a step!
In front of Tai Huangtian, they could all speak.
"Yes, this newly promoted Yuhua sect master is a little ecstatic. Who he thought he was, dare to treat me like this to the four ancient sects. If we don't trouble him, he actually took the initiative to come to him.
Next to Jiang Xuanhai, there is a blue silk robe, embroidered with the sun wheel, the moon wheel has countless formations, the formations flow, forming an airtight wall of light, and the pictures flow like a kaleidoscope!
This is the Thousand Colors You Shen Yi, collected from three thousand colors between heaven and earth, corresponding to three thousand avenues.
Although this vestment is a superb Taoist tool, it is said that it can reduce the power of the fairy tool to a limit.
In front of him, the same master could not do much harm.
Equivalent to invincible at the same level.
His name is Mei Zhengping, the head of the three great elders of Senluozong.
Hearing the news at this time, could not help but sneer.
However, he sneered back to sneer, he, Jiang Xuanhai, and another elder Wang Changping, at this moment, all their eyes were on the young man sitting in the center.
The young man seemed to be only twenty-four or five, with a white head on his forehead, and his momentum was flat. It seemed that he was not a cultivator.
But they all knew that the youth in front of them had returned to the basics, cultivated into true immortals, and became the emperor and the like.
He is Ba Liming, the Sect Master of Senluo.
Ten layers of longevity, the powerhouse of true fairyland!
Regarding this matter, although they expressed disdain and talked a lot, it still depends on his opinion in the end.
"This person can kill Taihuangtian, which means that he has the ability to kill me. Although I have been practicing diligently these years, Taihuangtian will definitely not fall. In this state, Taihuangtian can hold an immortal weapon. Killing, we can see that this person is so strong, I'm afraid he is already a half-step god."
Ba Liming shook his head, disagreeing with the trio.
He looked at the three people, his eyes burning, said!
"Thousands of years ago, because we underestimated Taihuangtian, we hid in this deep mountain and old forest for thousands of years."