Tempered Immortal

Junjie is a timekeeper, and his reaction cannot be unreasonable.

And this is a really good shot, showing the essence of a great power.

Though the 3,000 worlds are strong and weak, how can the top strong of a great interface be incompetent?

As soon as the expert reached out, he knew if there was one.

Besides, he's got a three-point offense, a seven-point defense.

Neither aggressive nor overly conservative.

Medium rule.

Although the portal is extremely tight, it is all over and all the more unbroken.

No thanks, but no thanks!

Lin Xuan snooped in the dark and had to nod his head in the dark.

It is easy to find oneself, facing those who are far stronger than oneself, such a response must not be said to be wrong.

It can be seen that this man still has a lot of experience in fighting.

As a matter of fact, he could be dangerous.

But how can we follow common sense when it comes to fixing the fairy world?

The next moment, screaming into my ear, in front of hundreds of powerful people, made an incredible scene.

This mouthful of powerful response is obviously very powerful, yet old Sha Mingzu, in the past, dared to call King Ashuro a tough figure of the board.

Over the years, strength has become even more unpredictable.

So what do you do?

The other party doesn't care so much, just crush it with a powerful magic.

But when he saw his robe blow, his breath burst out.

It condensed instantly into a monster.

With the dragon's body, the head differs from the golden toad as if.

Unleashed with endless breath.

With his mouth wide open, he swallowed the two treasures he had unleashed into his stomach.

No... more than a treasure.

And the face of the Vajra that it unleashes is inescapable, and the monster's parchment swallows them all into his belly.

Everybody shut up!

Well, what kind of monster is this? It doesn't have to be so thoroughly crushed, okay?

And it wasn't over, and the monster had two more beams in his eyes.

One through the mouthful of powerful skulls.

On the other hand, the hit was where his field was.

The sea was destroyed and the Yuan Baby did not escape.

A strong man can just crash like that.

The whole process, you're welcome to say, is not the same as crushing an ant.

Everyone was shocked, and Sha Minzhu had already shocked 3,000 worlds.

But I didn't expect that.

So tough, almost no worse than Ashuro did back then.

As cold as a cicada, the guy just did it because he had so much trouble.

Not far from the front car, the rest of the power is shocked, no one dares to comment on anything more.

And the old Sha Min ancestors were blind and full of colour.

Wrapped in shadowy air, it flew straight towards the center of the square.

Such arrogance naturally became the focus of attacks by those stone monsters, who, although he showed remarkable strength, did not know what fear was.

A bunch of bees poured up.

“Get the fuck out of here! ”

Old Sha Zhuo shouted and drank.

Then he danced with both hands, and as he moved, a visible wave of air emerged from the surface of his body, stacked and spread around.

In an instant, it covered a hundred acres.

And all the stone monsters in this range, regardless of the realm, the distractions, needless to say, are those at the ferry level, and they are all turned into dust.

Yeah, it's not just a meteor, it's an entire crumbling bone.

Suddenly, around his body, he was cleared of a lot of empty space.

Old Sha Mingzu rose bright and smoothly came to the side of the incense furnace.

“Hey, hey, I'm sure this is the entrance to the nine days of breath. ”

He laughed into his ears and then flew an arc out of his sleeve.

Snap, just hit the huge incense burner.

Boom!

Huge sounds go into the ear, lifting a huge column of light from the incense oven.

It was a hundred feet thick, and then a door kind of thing slowly opened.

Ancestral Sha plunged in.

Everyone can see clearly this scene.

Everyone's face is full of greed, and apparently nine days is in it.

How could I miss it?

The door was closed, but the enthusiasm was not diminished, and the wind broke and flew over.

The intensity of the battle is more than a few times higher than just now.

Obviously, the old monsters, though they have done so, have all retained some of them.

At this time, Ancestor Sha has already made his way. Where are they still in the mood?

Every single one of them did their best, and the boom kept ringing in their ears.

Soon, several more people approached the incense burner.

Start spraying the attack like a cannon.

Without him, the door was closed, and he wanted to reopen it, and he had to do it himself.

One time, the light is shining.

After about half a cup of tea, the door reappeared.

Wait, how did this door turn black, hidden, and burgeoning energy thin?

Lin Xuan felt inappropriate in the distance, but the vast majority of the monks present were full of fanaticism.

They were all lost in treasure.

And at this moment, there are thousands of different powers coming to the square.

In other words, nearly half the monks who enter the arc of light have come here.

Boom!

With a loud bang, countless light balls were sprayed thin through the door.

Become hasty.

But it was all a powerful man present, who, though not in shock, fled to the side.

I see these light balls come in different sizes and colors.

The next moment, it was a ripping noise.

It actually changed into something like a transmission array.

What the hell is this?

Everybody's gawking.

There was also a bad feeling in my heart.

But at this point, who's in the mood to hide?

Now it's an arrow on a string and has to be sent.

The next moment, the hunch becomes reality, and those transmission arrays fly fast, and a monster emerges from inside.

Phoenix Nine Days!

A black phoenix emerged.

In the past, the sky is filled with black flames.

The two of them were screaming into their ears, and although they did not fall, they were also seriously injured.

And this… is just the beginning.

Then a black dragon appeared in the sky… No, not a dragon, a real dragon, but a golden scale turned black.

Next, the nine-headed birds, the golden whales, the greens, the great pengs, they're all different.

Unlike the usual true spirits, however, they are either all black or overgrown with a fierce atmosphere.

Powerful is the only description.

And their identities come out.

“The Spirit, is the Dark Spirit! ”

“Oh, my God, how did these monsters get here? ”

For a while, the screams fluctuated.

Darkness is true, and Lin Xuan is shocked.

Though he spent less than 10,000 years practicing fairies, he liked to browse ancient books, and he remembered that the Dark Spirit had also heard of it.