Tempered Immortal

Ten Thousand Scrolls of Heaven!

Tianxiang didn't want to play the mouse, and he released his most powerful treasure.

This thing is far from the average Xianfu fantasy.

It contains almost the entire dimension of the laws of heaven and earth, magical and unimaginable.

Old Sha Min clearly saw it, and the cold hair stood on his back.

Because of his indestructible body, he could survive even if his heart was crushed, but this time, obviously, there will be no such good luck.

Saving your life is the number one priority at the moment.

Old Sha Pluto drank loudly, accompanied by a screaming exit, the void in front of him swayed blurry, forming a thick translucent vacuum screen.

Cover it all.

And it wasn't over, and he reaches out to the back of his head, and at a pause in his palm, an extra black-mounted flag emerges.

Drop toward high altitude.

Countless pieces of silver came out, and after all the agitation, it turned into a huge mountain figure.

It looks familiar, but it's closer to the treasure.

Anyway, Lin Xuan couldn't figure out what it was.

Ancestor Sha's mouth is swallowed with obscure, low spells.

The mountain actually stood like a living creature, shaking its tail.

The human tiger tribe, some of it like a hunchback, is significantly more powerful, and it has three heads.

Immediately after the monster appeared, he roared and turned his head, spraying three dark columns of light from the mouth of the blood basin.

In that light column, if it appeared, some ghostly faces appeared, making people look extremely uncomfortable, and there was an amazing amount of magic in it.

Of course, old Sha Zhuozu wouldn't think that this would be all right. He lifted his hand and put another axe in his palm.

Grab your hands and slash them toward the void!

The ghosts cried loudly, and countless black gases gushed from the surface of the axe, turning into a raw black phoenix.

Slightly swirling dance, wings flapping, violently fluctuating from time to time...

The nearby void collapsed and fell, and a white hole appeared.

Old Sha Zhuo Daxi, did not hesitate to drill in.

Definitely can't beat it, but running away is the best option, and this is his second attempt.

“Idiot! ”

Tian Xiang saw all this clearly, but he had no expression on his face. He just raised his hand a little over the sky books.

In a moment, the colorful treasure brightens up, and the extraterranean tone enters the ear.

Divine magnificence, countless golden and silver-colored symbols sprayed thin from the surface of the book roll, then turned into a galaxy.

Beautiful and flowing forward.

Pending river water is made up of myriad dense numbness characters.

Every word is obscure and ancient, full of endless auspicious meaning.

Heaven and earth. It is also full of the power of the law.

“You're lucky to see my book of heaven. ”

The young man in white laughed into his ear, the voice fell, an incredible scene emerged, the galaxy poured down...

The current went down 3,000 feet, suspecting that the galaxy had fallen for nine days.

This poem is a perfect reproduction.

In an instant, the monster the size of the mountain swallowed up, and the bones didn't exist. As for the light columns it sprayed, not even a single bubble appeared.

Too strong.

Yet the expression on Tianxiang's face was no surprise, pointing towards the glittering galaxy.

Flying out of the galaxy, an arc of light slipped and turned into a foot of silk thread.

The silver glitter flashed before the white masked hole disappeared.

Suddenly, the holes of the white monster swayed, and the intense spatial fluctuations were releasing from the inside.

Hidden is also the sound of reproach coming into the ear, filled with despair and anger.

The next moment, that whole space blew up, revealing the face of Sha Min Ancestor again.

Compared to just now, however, his clothes had been broken into countless pieces, and he looked like a beggar.

Innumerable wounds, big and small, though not fatal, can't hold many, saying that he is now covered in blood, which is absolutely true.

The figurine maker is the silver ray of light that still wanders around his body today.

Of course old Sha Zhuozu doesn't want to sit around waiting to be killed.

There are treasures in your mouth that are sacrificed, attacked, defended...

However, it is useless, a Shield of Xuantian Lingbao level, just a photo face, was cut in half by this ray.

As for the treasures of the assault class, the same goes for the fairy sword, without saying that there are dozens of long knife axes that he has destroyed now.

Ancestor Sha's face is a little blue.

Do you want to die here like this?

Never!

He took a breath and sat on the front of his body, igniting the fire of the roots.

His breath suddenly surged a lot.

Then he rubbed his hands, and the crackling sound came into his ear. What appeared in his right hand was a golden arc with a thick arm. As for his left hand, it was a gray-covered whirlwind, and there were hidden ghosts in it.

I don't know what kind of spell this is.

He then looked in the middle with both hands.

The crackling sound was loud, the arc mixed with the cyclone, and then the fantasy came out of the wolf's teeth.

This wolf tooth stick is three lengths long and has an amazing appearance.

The wolf tooth stick surface, with a layer of magic spell imprinted on it, look at it for a few more moments, it makes people dizzy.

Then he broke his drink and smashed his wolf tooth stick towards the silver thread that flew near him.

This is a treasure that he has amassed with his true self. He is more powerful than his natural self. It is also strong and weak.

Trying to break the immediate crisis, but at this point, the mutation, perhaps inspired by him, the slim filament, suddenly bulging, swelling into a silver sword of a magnitude, is also a sharp anomaly.

Boom!

A loud bang came into my ear, and this hit me suddenly.

Two different colors of light intertwined, but a little stagnant, but the old Sha Min ancestors still prevailed. After all, this is his loneliness, and the power cannot be underestimated.

The sight of the sword light was about to fade away, and old Sha Mingzu relieved his breath. However, at this time, the mutation occurred again. The sword light, which was already about to dissipate, suddenly reappeared and turned into a layer of silver flame, wrapped him inside.

That's right, silver flames. Bears explode!

As for why the blade light and the flame of the spirit can be converted from each other, it is not difficult for Taoist patriarchs.

The Ten Thousand Scrolls of Heaven, that is the heavenly and earth law that encompasses the entire dimension, such a little trick is nothing.