Emperor’s Domination

At this time, it is no longer known how many strong brothers are gathered here, but everyone is watching the scene with their breath open.

Immortal soldiers are right in front of you, any monks present, who are not heartbroken? Anyone wants to take it, but the immortal soldier's horror can kill any existence, whoever comes close, will be instantly slaughtered. The lessons of the front car are in front of us, and a corpse on the ground is the best lesson.

So at this time, whoever, even if the immortal soldiers covet three feet, will not dare to trade again. In this situation, anyone will be suddenly, only afraid to die.

“What is this Immortal Soldier?” Looking at this immortal soldier stuck in the mountain peak, someone said softly.

Immortal soldiers are right in front of us, and even you can see that it's not a complete immortal soldier, it's a remnant immortal soldier, but no matter how knowledgeable, no matter how many treasures you've seen, you can't see where this immortal soldier comes from.

In fact, for no one, even if they had heard of the presence of the Immortal Soldier, they had never seen the Immortal Soldier, and they had only heard rumors.

“There is a saying that in ancient times, during the Great Disaster, one day a corpse fell and the immortal soldiers fell from the sky, not knowing if it was true or false.” An ancient and rare antique looked at the immortal soldiers in front of him for a while and said slowly.

“Did a corpse really fall in the middle of a catastrophe? What was that like?” In that case, many of the strong brothers cannot help but be curious.

Especially the younger generation, for them, the legendary disaster is too far away, even many people do not know about the catastrophe, only people have heard the word "catastrophe”, as for the details, no one has talked about it.

“It is not clear, I hear, that it is a breakdown, the destruction of the sun and the moon, the countless inheritances, the invincible generations, are extinguished overnight with smoke, no matter how powerful the invincible, under the catastrophe, like ants. On that day, hundreds of millions of living spirits cried out, terrifying...” The ancient and rare antique slowly said, although he had not experienced it, he had heard it from his elders, and he could not help but be appalled by the distant legend.

This ancient word, for a while, has been heard by many people.

After a while of silence, an old strong man looked at the immortal soldiers and slowly said: “Is this a long knife? ”

Everyone's eyes were pulled back over the Immortal Soldier, who was already crippled, but, overall, it seemed like a long knife, inserted over a mountain peak, with a narrow knife.

“Well, not really.” An archbishop who was skilled in weapons sank for a moment and slowly said: “I think this weapon, it's a bit like a reverse blade, a bit like a sickle. However, there are too many rust spots to be sure. ”

“Whatever it is, soldier, invincible.” An ancient ancestor of a mighty ancestry slowly said: "For this soldier, the Taoist monarch weapon cannot be worthy. ”

“It is not only Dao Jun's weapon that cannot be broken, but Dao Jun's weapon may also be cut off before the weapon.” A steady voice sounded.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the voice and see an old man sitting on a colorful elk.

The old man was dressed in plain clothes, the whole person was plain, the plain clothes on his body, there was no decoration, it looked ordinary, but it was very tidy.

And of course, if you know someone, you'll also find this simple plain clothing, which is also very disciplined, a needle in plain clothing, which is not easy.

The old man's horns were white, but his spirit was flashing, and he was full of vitality. He looked at his appearance and gave people an 18-year-old feeling. His blood was very strong.

Though the old man has converged on his own breath, between the hands raised and the feet, it still gives a sense of priesthood, as if everything was in his hands.

“Holy Pride of the Five Colours, Dean of Cloud Mud College.” A lot of people shouted at this old man when they saw him.

“Dean -” When I met the old man, the strong monks present, not only the younger ones, but also many older ones, bowed down to the old man.

The five-color Holy Spirit, one of the four great masters, Dean of the Cloud Mud College, is highly respected in the Holy Land of the Buddha and throughout the Nanxi Emperor.

After all, not to mention millions of years, even in this world, how many monks and strong men have had the opportunity to train at Yunmu College and have studied at Yunmu College.

Therefore, many of the strong monks, especially those from the Little Gate sect or the grassroots, have even more respect for the five-color holy pride.

In such words, the five-color holy prince is also a shock in the hearts of the people in the court. For how many monks strong, the Taoist weapon is an invincible weapon. It is now possible to break before this immortal soldier. How terrible is that?

Of course, no one will doubt the words of the five-color holy prince. After all, the treasures of Yunnan Mud College are countless. The five-color holy prince is the existence of a weapon that touches the passageway monarch. What he says, there can be absolutely no unwarranted targeting.

“This immortal soldier, mighty Russ, is something to befall.” At this time, some people ask with suspicion and curiosity.

In that case, all present face to face, the immortal soldier did not explode any invincible power and did not kill the Quartet, but everyone knew that it was terrible, even if it was a Kingslayer weapon, it could not be compared.

This makes everyone wonder, since this immortal is so invincible, what exactly is it that cuts off? This Immortal Soldier is a Leftover Soldier, and there must be something stronger or scarier than it to cut or break this Immortal Soldier.

For a while, no one can think of any treasure or existence to cut off the Immortal Soldier in front of them.

“Or only a cactus.” There is an archdeacon whose ancestors cannot but assume boldness.

In that case, the silence of all those present made it necessary to look at each other.

“Is there a fairy in the world?” This leaves no room for doubt.

For millions of years, one brilliant genius after another, one invincible Taoist, although Taoist has broken the void, has never seen anyone become a fairy.

So, in everyone's mind, there is no fairy in the world.

“Didn't you say that true immortality is the inheritance of immortality?” A young monk could not help but speak softly.

In that case, there is a big man speaking out, but it is necessary to be silent for this reason. True immortality, is the most powerful inheritance of the Eight Desolations, how many people talk about discoloration, and do not want to talk more, for how many people, this is taboo.

However, many people have heard a legend that Mo Xianduojun, the original ancestor of true immortality, gained a cactus top when he was younger.

“Who took it?” Everyone was reluctant to talk more, and then they concentrated their eyes on the Immortals.

At this time, nobody noticed, just now, many powerful ancestors wanted to take the Immortal soldiers, and they all died tragically on the Immortal soldiers.

“If it is taken, it is even more terrifying.” The five-coloured holy prince gradually said: “There is no doubt that this immortal soldier is sealed here, and if he breaks the chain of chains, he may have killed the Quartet and become a fierce soldier. ”

The words of the Five Colours Holy Priests make us all look at the immortal soldiers and a large chain of iron on this mountain. Everyone can see that this immortal soldier is indeed locked in this large chain town. Everyone understands that once he breaks free of this chain, this immortal soldier is even more terrible.

But who can unravel the greed in their hearts? For any monk strong, whenever he has the chance to get this Immortal soldier, he is afraid that anyone will go after him and get this Immortal soldier at all costs.

“Old people don't have the strength to do it, try it.” At a time when all were helpless in the face of immortals, an old man stood up and said in silence.

“It's the Chancellor.” Seeing this old man standing out, many people know him, and he is also a big character in the Holy Land of the Buddha.

The old man, the old prime minister of the starry kingdom, said with a laugh, “The immortal soldiers are in front of us. If we don't try, we will regret it forever. Old people don't have the strength to take risks and explore paths for everyone. If they die tragically, there is no regret. ”

“Grand Chancellor Gaoyi, may the Grand Chancellor succeed.” The old prime minister of the starry kingdom has been applauded.

Although we all know that the old prime minister took the Immortal Soldier for himself, he was so frank that many people liked it.

Besides, there are people who want to fight the front and even die, for how many people, why not have fun?

“Boom -” a loud noise, just at this time, the old prime minister's blood released, he applied the trick, heard the "buzz” sound, the stars flashed, he felt drunk: “On -”

Between these moments, only the stars gathered, as if a huge star were surrounding his body. Between these moments, the old prime minister was like the guardian of Xingyu, immersed in all things, very powerful.

After the old prime minister had enough guardianship, he stepped out, stepped into the void, between moments, and climbed to the summit.

Between the moment approaching the Immortal Soldier, the old prime minister shouted: “Star River Falls -” the words fell, moved the sky, transported all the realms.

Under the loud noise of "Boom”, only the stars and rivers, like the sky falls, fall down, across 10,000 domains, break ten square, guard no double.

“Ok -” After seeing the move, the old prime minister did his best, and did a strong enough defense, so that the archdeacon in attendance could not help but drink.

Any archdeacon's ancestors believed that the old prime minister was indeed mighty.

Right between these moments, the old prime minister approached the Immortal Soldier, reaching out and trying to catch him.

But just between these moments, the Immortal Soldier was a white flash of teeth, just a cold flash of teeth, without the power of surprise.

“Ah-” a scream sounded and blood burst.