Tempered Immortal

“Want to have this strength unless...”

Speaking of which, the woman showed some hesitation on her face.

“Unless there's a late ferry. ”

The voice of the heavenly Emperor came into his ear.

“Yes, only a fairy practitioner in the late phase of the ferry can completely destroy the laws of heaven and earth, but to turn the entire space into chaotic nothingness is by no means an ordinary trick that can be done. ”

Both men analysed it and then wondered what they had achieved.

It is true that their strength has made most fairy practitioners envious.

Yet it is precisely at this level that we know the extent to which the late stage of the banditry was terrible.

Even the laws of heaven and earth can be reversed or even broken.

Eyes on the third realm, the number of people in pursuit of immortality is countless. In the middle, only a very small number of Cape Phoenix have the opportunity to advance to the ferry period.

Which one of the fairy cultivators is not a genius?

Yet it is the geniuses of these geniuses, the vast majority of whom were caught in the bottlenecks of the early days of the ferry, who were unable to penetrate, and the end result was that they fell under a heavenly robbery that was more intense than one.

Yes, even in the early days of the ferry, Shouwon was limited.

Though they can survive for two million years, there will be a day when the ashes will die.

However, this was not the case in the later stages of the march.

The reason why countless people are willing to go on the path of immortality filled with thorns is actually very simple, to live forever and hope to obtain eternal life.

But if you want to live with the heavens and the earth, do you really have to be a fairy?

In the eyes of most monks, this is true.

Lin Xuan even had the same perception before.

And yet this cognition is wrong.

In fact, there is no need for Cheng Xian, just to advance to the late stage of the ferry, with the power to control or even reverse the laws of heaven and earth, this Shou Yuan will no longer be restricted.

Immortality!

Of course, the term "immortality" here is not to say that there will be no meteor, but if we do not fight people, this Shou Yuan will be infinite.

They have been able to control the laws of heaven and earth, and let other brothers talk about the tyranny of the tiger, and nature will never come again.

After the ferry, there was no mention of other powers. Shouwon and Zhenxian alone made their early brothers envious. It was also the ferry period. How could there be such an astonishing gap?

In short, in the realm of banditry, early and late, it is not a level at all.

Late monks, that's them, not waiting to see the ground easily.

Here, two of them appeared at once. Not long ago, there was a struggle between life and death. So how can you not let Tian Yuan Hou sigh?

“Could it be a real dragon? ”

The voices of the heavenly heavens and the earth mumble into their ears, as if they were seeking each other's advice, and at the same time a few points as if they were talking to themselves.

“I don't think so. ”

Unexpectedly, the Shinohara fairy with the Tianfeng bloodline denied it. I recognize that the spiritual mark of Shinohara is quite different from the lingering spiritual fluctuations here.

“Who would that be? ”

The heavenly Emperor lifted his forehead with his hands and his face revealed confusion.

Though the dragon realm is vast, the shemale and the two communities entering the ferry period, there are more or less that many, but the real progress to the late stage, has exceeded the lifetime constraints, but only the famous dragon real person.

In fact, even looking at the entire spiritual realm, not many have reached or surpassed the post-march period.

Apart from the three great dispersed fairies and the three great demon kings, there are only a few super beings.

And these people, who live on their own interface with the cave, are reasonably not going to cross the border.

Why would someone come here quietly?

And two at a time, big shot.

Impossible. This is totally irrational.

The two frowned and thought, just at this moment, the spiritual bird on which the Shinoji woman was riding, suddenly stretched her neck, toward some direction in that chaotic space, and woke up.

And the tone of voice is even more eccentric, exciting and a bit of fear.

“This is...”

The Shinozu woman first became a fool and then ecstatic in two colors.

And Tian Yuanhou's response was not slow. Immediately, a muttering voice came into his ear: “The fairy once said that you ride, inherited the blood of two kinds of true spirits, then his sensation of the blood of true spirits should be powerful, and without distinction of any kind...”

Until the voice went down, this man, a demon, two immortals, all like a cyclone, rushed into it and had recovered most of it, but from the outside, it still looked like a space of chaos covered in ash.

Although due to the laws of the heavens and the earth, that residual energy is still ravaging, it has no effect whatsoever on the existence of such a hierarchy.

At this time, the heart is the blood of the true spirit. How dare the two men fall behind? For the existence of the ferry period, although there are not many treasures, the blood of the true spirit is absolutely heartbreaking to them.

Boom, boom!

The spiritual light flashed, the gray cover of the nothingness space, the various colors rose, there was a dense burst sound like stir-fried beans, and then into the ears.

But it didn't last long.

Soon, the phoenix made a loud noise, and from that nothingness, it flew out of that nothingness, a black phoenix of several lengths.

Although the breath is much weaker than the true Phoenix, it is still quite small. The bird has green eyes and is surrounded by black flames. In the middle, an arc of the same color is bounced, which looks mysterious and subtle to the extreme.

Little hectares, this black phoenix wings.

The black flame burst, but her body, in that flame, shrunk rapidly.

She eventually turned into an ageless woman in a palace costume.

It was the sharp, sour Shinobi fairy who spoke. At this moment, anger was implicit in her face, and the anger in her eyes was more intense.

Slowly raise your right hand.

Strangely, what was pinched in her hand was not a treasure, but a piece of dirt.

That's right, it's half a piece, and from that cross section, it's like a piece of dirt, broken into two parts.

The great demon tribe of the early days of the paradise parade, according to logic, had never seen anything, yet at this moment she looked at half the dirt in her hand and revealed joy and heat.

Unfortunately, only half of it came out, and thinking about it, this woman's expression became extremely cold again.

And that's when a long whistle came into my ear, and the golden yellow spirits did it, and yet another figure flew out of that void.

The light's converging, not heavenly. Who else?

He also held half a piece of dirt in his hand, and at this moment he was lowering his head, looking at it with disgust, as if it were an extraordinary treasure.

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