Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Eighteen Cactus statues of Pharaoh, while attacking Heavenly Dragon City, show their prestige.

One time, all kinds of anomalies, covering the dome.

All the magic treasures, all of which are the finest fairies, reproduce the immense immortality of the Immortal Age, the sky edge, the colors of Caixia, the nine colors of light, will one world, smoky as a painting.

The scroll unfolded, the first fall of the feather fan, the jade fan has a total of eighteen divine bird wings, refined.

When it's about to fall, it suddenly turns into a divine bird, and then it spreads wildly. Eighteen plumes, each slim and long, burning hot flames.

Like a needle tip, it easily pierces the defensive mask of Heaven and Earth's Dragon Array and then pulls it together. Redesign into a feather fan, under one fan, with an infinite wind and a flame in the sky.

Fire and rain sprinkled toward the dense city and countless houses and buildings lit on the spot.

The emperors of the kings above the city, by all means, averted the coming of the fire.

The wind is too big and the flames are too dense to block them all.

Boom! Boom!

Kilometres of sword, striking again, constantly bombarding the mask, a burst of loud noise, like thunder, deafening.

The light mask of Heaven and Earth's Dragon Array seems to be possible at any moment, breaking apart and breaking apart on the spot.

The stranger held a row of cards and quickly flashed back, striking a handprint after.

Martial artists who adhere to nodes everywhere react immediately and work hard at the same time.

Above the surface of the sea, a wave of tremendous tsunamis swept up the entire island. Like an ancient giant beast, immense, even the statue of a cactus is no longer so immense in front of the whole island.

Sky Star Island is fast going away and wants to fly away from here.

“Can you escape? ”

The owner laughed coldly, held the puppet beads, and read his mind.

Seventeen cactus statues, simultaneously striking, slurping, surrounded by flying starry islands, punched.

Five-finger grip, the fist of the Immortal statue, like a pile of mountains.

A statue of a cactus can burst out comparable strength. Seventeen statues of a cactus are simultaneously powerful. That's okay.

In the loud noise, the sky rose and the island was blown alive, falling back above the sea.

In the city, fairy magic treasures fly around.

Even the three great supremes can't stop all fairy magic treasures at the same time. Throughout the city, there was chaos and countless fighters fled.

One of the treasure mirrors, every Immortal Light emitted, even Wu Emperor had to be perforated on the spot.

There is also an immortal bell, swinging between the ears, the power of sound waves, that makes the whole ground swing from left to right, as if the heavens and the earth were spinning.

Seventeen Immortal Statues, seventeen Immortal Treasures, cannot be defeated at all.

Heavenly Dragon City, fluttering, I don't know how long it will last.

The owner suddenly waved, many magic treasures returned to their positions, and the statue of the cactus stopped. But for a moment, the entire city of Tianlong fell into the flames, the ground collapsed and the death and injury were terrible.

Many king emperors, and three great supremes, show a little fatigue on their faces.

Eyes on the statue of the cactus, in the eyes, reveal a profound indignation, yet helpless.

I was so unhappy, I didn't even touch the corner of the owner's clothes, I was made to look like this.

The owner stood empty-handed, the winning ticket was holding, and the wind was gentle and cloudy: “What do you think, do you need to think about it? ”

The stranger bites his lips, his face is white, and his face is a little helpless and bitter.

The other side is really too strong, and the immortal statue has already swept through the wilderness. Looking at each other's colors, the means are far more than that. Is the end of Kunlun really here?

Though the owner of the treasure is not loud, but the martial arts in the city are still under pressure. Despair and helplessness. Do you really have to answer to the other side, leaving half the people behind to leave?

“If you don't make a sound, do it again! ”

The owner snorted coldly, the cactus statue was pinched and decided, seventeen pieces of magic treasure, the light flashed, and a new attack was about to unfold.

“Stop! ”

At this moment, Wan Fa Xiao Wan stepped forward and shouted, “Master Bao, you don't have to lie too much, I'll go with you and leave these people in the city alone. ”

“Ancestor!!! ”

In a word, the people of Banshee Island were suddenly in a hurry and all shocked.

Wan Fa Shan waved to stop these people and looked at Bao Lord: “I know what you want to do, it's enough for me. ”

The owner was silent and his eyes flashed with light, revealing a complex divine colour. But a moment later, all the opposites in his eyes dissipated, and he said, “If you want, naturally. ”

Sacrifice with pride, of course, is the best thing, and this is something that the master dares not even think about.

After all, with the supreme power, even if the whole of Kunlun is occupied, everyone is dead. The supremacy is hard to kill because they want to go, and it's too easy.

Lord Zhou Tianxing and the Lord of the Ming Moon Palace looked at each other and were shocked by the demon king's decision.

“Why did you do it?” The two asked alike.

Wan Fa Demon King calmly said: “I would have looked at life and death very openly, had it not been for this sudden arrival of the magic. Already on the road to Kunlun, there is no need to grieve for me. Being supreme is a sorrow. ”

Being the supreme, in this land of exile, lonely and helpless. The higher you stand, the more you feel that the world is just a cage.

You can feel invisible restraints, tie yourself tighter and tighter, and spend your life at the peak until you realize that you are not free.

It's the grief of a wise man, perhaps, that death is only liberation.

“Joe, don't go! ”

Looking at the ancestors, really going out, grabbing hands, the martial artists of Wan Xiao Island, their eyes all wet, painful said.

Di Xinxian, his eyes were red, he only held his fists, and his heart suffered intensely.

He is the son of Banshee Island. Faced with this situation, there is nothing he can do. It is really unacceptable to watch his ancestors die.

“Needless to say, I've made up my mind. ”

“Well, I promise you, if you want to come out, I'll let this whole city go. ”

Get a supreme blood offering, but the owner can't hear much joy.

“But I won't! ”

In the Green Dragon Palace of the City Lord's Palace, a clear voice suddenly emerged, followed by a green light, stopped in front of the demon king.

Reaching over the Demon King's shoulder, his palms were heavy and powerful, stopping the Demon King's steps.

“Blue Dragon King! ”

The city is full of shouting, visitors, it is Xiao Chen who is out of customs.

“At last, Master Bao, I have seen your true self. Indeed, it is mysterious, close to my eyes, that I still cannot see your true face. ”

Xiao Chen looked at the owner of the sky and said faintly.

“Oh, Dragon King, when you showed up, I thought you had gone to Kunlun Mountain to rescue soldiers. I didn't expect you to still be in the city. ”

Mount Kunlun to move the rescue troops. Is Mount Kunlun still stronger?

As soon as this thought flashes, it doesn't occur to me that there are more important things to do.

“Killing you and not saving soldiers, revealing yourself in front of me must be your last regret decision! ”

Xiao Chen's right eye glanced at him, realizing that the lightning bolt in the sea flashed, and the vast force of the lightning bolt poured into his right eye.

Three thunderbolt seeds blossom, rapidly spinning in Xiao Chen's eyes, overlapping and falling thunderbolt!

Lightning God's Eye, looking at a person, can lower the Lightning Robbery, fix life and death.

You can't hide, because from the look at you, the heavens and the earth have locked your air.

In the heavenly dome, three terrible thunderstorms appeared, and the world was suddenly dark, and only thunderstorms sparkled the world.

Every thunder, it's heartbreaking, and when the three thunder rallies, even the supreme trembles for it.

All of a sudden, everyone else was one shock, and there was a glimmer of anticipation.

Whoops

The misty face of the owner suddenly revealed his eyes, at this moment of life and death, calm some horrible, straight to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's heart was a little familiar with this look.

It's too late to think, because Thunder Robbery has fallen on the owner.