The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

"Hahaha, because you are also worthy to be angry with the Master, the Master’s custody allows you to surrender within a short time. Come, the ancestors of the Mingyueguan help the 74th generation of the Mingyueguan to capture this ignorant and profound disrespect. Teacher little girl."

Seeing the opponent is still a stubborn posture, the voice that never appeared in the painting was thrown out of the final card.

"boom."

"boom."

"boom."

"......."

A series of phantom figures rose from the lake and went straight to the painting, and each made a dull sound.

These phantoms have men and women, old and young, all are familiar faces, not who are the ancestors worshipped in the Red Dust Temple, and even Murong Xiaojiang can clearly remember their names and lives.

"They, how can they be here?"

Murong Xiaojiang was shocked.

"Hahaha, my good boy. Don't you know that all the blood of our observing Mingyue in the past has turned into the water in the Red Dust Lake?"

"Oh, that's right. You haven't formally succeeded Mingyueguanguanzhu, and you don't know anything about it. It's the Master's negligence."

"Is this why the water of Hongchen Lake is always so much?"

Murong Xiaojiang raised his small face and asked thoughtfully.

"Yes, the total is always a little bit, but the concentration is slightly different."

The answer to her was already an ambiguous voice, and he could not hear whether it was male or female, old or young, or both.

"So it turns out."

Next, the mini version of Murong Xiaojiang's mouth opened and suddenly sucked, then the Guqin, which seemed to be a little bigger than the painting, quickly shrunk and shot into her sandal mouth, and then only heard a puff, she just He jumped into the choppy endless lake and disappeared.

"Ah, you unfilial daughter, get out for the teacher."

An irresistible, mixed voice resounded in this space, and various attacks fell on the vast lake water, but only aroused endless monstrous waves.

"Hum, no matter."

"Although this is your knowledge of the sea, no matter how cunning you are, you can't escape the exploration of the heavenly wonderland."

"Come on, come on!"

Suddenly Jing Ruo's young girl in white spread her arms, raised her head, opened her small mouth and shouted to the sky.

It's just that the sound is no longer so gentle and beautiful, it makes people unable to distinguish who the voice is, which is very mixed.

This can scare several maids.

However, before waiting for their reaction, the mist around them surged wildly, as if they were wrapped up in a ten-level typhoon and pushed towards their respected saint.

The fog that was still swelled up instantly turned over the river and the sea, and everything that could swept up swarmed in the direction of the girl in white.

"not good!"

What screamed was that She Ji was busy coping with her. Her state was the lowest among several people. First, she discovered that the treasure of the family, the Dragon Whip, had lost control and flew out of the battlefield.

Then everyone was shocked, including Ye Chen, even he found a huge irresistible suction in a certain direction tearing his body and soul.

"Boom!"

There was a bang.

The beast ring used to inhabit the biteworm exploded for no reason.

The phagophagous insect turned into a streamer and was directly thrown into the vortex of the power that teared him.

"Sergey."

"Relax, you are doing very well. The subjective subject can break through the heavenly realm, and you have made contributions. After the subjective subject rises to the fairy, the custody will allow you to eat enough."

The ambiguous voice is no longer blocked, so that the few people who were still fighting just now heard clearly.

But what she looks like today is really scary, her whole body white clothing has been dyed blood red, and even her scattered hair has been turned into a dazzling red. That is not ordinary red, it is red from the blood of the monk.

Several maids not far behind her have long disappeared.

"Jiao. Jiao. Jiao."

"You mean, there are a lot of treasures on the fairy you smell, you want the subjective master to reward you with these treasures?"

". . ."

"Well, are these?"

"Don't worry. The subjective promise promises you will not treat you badly. But you have to boil these into Shengxian soup first."

"grumble."

This master and servant did not take the people present at all seriously, or in their view these were just a few dead creatures to be taken away.

"Who are you? What about you, Fairy Murong?"

The most unacceptable is the black armor. He is an avid fan of Murong Xiaojiang. He yelled at the man who looked like Murong Xiaojiang under the great force.

"She's me, I'm her, can't you be an idiot?

This time the voice is no longer ambiguous, but a standard female voice, but the charm of Murong Xiaojiang is still missing.

"It's impossible. Even Murant, an ant by the lake, can't bear to trample to death. How could it be like you. I know, it must have been your venomous hand, and she was taken away by your big devil."

He had to think this way. After they discovered this bloody Murong Xiaojiang, they saw dozens of monks smashed onto her body by the fog, and then disappeared into a cloud of blood mist. Some monks who knew them well.

Such a character is not a devil, but what kind of existence.

Every time a monk died on her body, her aura increased by one point.

Several young masters of the demon clan cannot understand Murong Xiaojiang's cultivation behavior too well. The appearance of this person's cultivation behavior is much higher than that of Murong Xiaojiang. She was already a fairy at this time. The situation is up.

"Oh, your descendants of stupid bears still have some insights, although they are not all as you said, they are not far away."

"Then do you want to come and stay with her forever?"

Other places were stained with the blood of the monk, but a beautiful face was not affected at all. At this time, a pair of bright eyes just looked in the direction of the black armor, which made him stunned.

He lost his mind a little, and the next step was a shout.

"Do not."

The rocky mountain that he relied on lost contact with him, and turned into a mini-hill directly towards the man.

"Murong Xiaojiang" put out an index finger and dialed the mini hill hovering in front of her eyes.

"Yes, it's still the same, but there are a few more marks of consciousness that should not exist."

"Relax, reward you."

With a little finger, the mini-hill was hugged by the phagophagous insect. After a few crunches, it was wiped out by the little guy. He stretched out a few paws and satisfactorily raised his abdomen slightly, shaking. Shake his head, and then sip a small mouth. "Puff, puff, puff." After a few sounds, "Murong Xiaojiang" had several black bear ghosts of different sizes in front of him.

"Xiong Yi, can you still recognize the subjective?"

She asked, staring at the biggest and most solid phantom.

"Welcome to the Lord! Finally, let the old slave wait for the big day of the Lord. The old slave urges the Lord to ride the old slave when he ascends."

The old bear reacted quickly and bowed his head.

"Huh! What ideas did you guys play, I knew a little or two when I was alive. It's safer to include you as part of my body."

Let's say, when Tankou sucked one by one, several black bear ghosts were torn into pieces by suction, and they were swallowed together by the mist.

Just when the shadows of these black bears disappeared, a few desperate beast roars came from a deep mansion in the holy city, and then a stone house in the center collapsed.

"It seems that this dragon whip is not useful anymore, let's enjoy it with you, take a rest."

A similar scene followed again, this time with a few small snakes and some ancient demon clan families in a holy city.

"Ye Daoyou, the fight between us should be put on hold for now."

After witnessing all this in front of him, Tongwen said after communicating with several demon clan masters quickly.

At this time, they did not dare to communicate with God's consciousness. It was really "Morong Xiao Jiang" in front of him that was too weird. It sounded as if it was the first generation of Moon Watching.

Although they have not yet succeeded the Holy Lord, they vaguely know who built this holy city long ago, and who said it before counting.

"Don't pretend to be Sven when life or death matters. We must form an alliance to cope with the current situation."

Yuan Chan of the Golden Family shouted eagerly.

After losing two top-level magic weapons in a row, they no longer dared to sacrifice the magic weapon of town transportation.

They also couldn't figure out how easily the other party took away the magic weapon from them. Although this magic weapon is not their natural magic weapon, it also cost a lot of effort.

"Hey, it seems that we can only temporarily abandon the former alliance."

"This monster is the Murong Fairy that you hold up to heaven?"

Ye Chen felt it didn't matter. There were not many of them and few of them, but there was nothing wrong with more of them.

In particular, the other party actually said in front of him that he was an immortal, and was sternly swayed by the bitter insect that had recognized him.

For the first time since he stepped into Xiuxian, he was fooled by a bug for the first time. It was unbearable. He vowed that he must get the bug to unload eight barbecues.

But it also made him understand why Depot, bugs, and everything worked so smoothly some time ago. It was simply too smooth.

He is not without doubt, but does not know where to doubt.

Especially how can he go directly to this red dust lake to find trouble.

Now that I finally understand it, this is the result of how many generations of spectators watched the moon in their lifetime.

But what he didn't understand was how he became the fairy guide that the other party wanted.

Does his former demon emperor have the potential to help the other party rise to immortality?

It would be almost the same if Mo Gong still took them directly to the supreme demon world to be a bull and a horse.

This world does not prove that Tianxian can not be promoted, and it is only possible to reach the perfection of Tianxian Realm.

That is only possible. It is rumored that a long time ago it was automatically picked up by the upper realm as soon as it reached the perfection of the heavenly wonderland. Later, it did not know where there was a problem. The upper realm no longer opened the access channel. The monks in the lower realm themselves figured out ways to communicate with the docking station in the upper realm.

By the way, it is very likely that the problem lies on the fairy platform.

As he invaded countless fairy worlds, he was in touch with countless fairy worlds.

In other words, it seems that there was such a hapless guy who was devoured by him, who specifically invaded the existence of monks who had just ascended to the lower realm.

Of course, he also inherited the shortcut of repairing from the unlucky guy.

It's just that he gradually no longer satisfies that kind of petty quarrel, and then he can still see the little food.

I don't know if the fairy world connected to this one is the upper fairy world or the lower fairy world?

The odds of going up to Immortal Realm are not great, and the number of down Immortal Realm is a lot. He has forgotten that a generation of night demon monarchs have surpassed those under Immortal Realm.

Perhaps it was the smell of the hateful bite that was contaminated with the breath of a lower immortal world.

"What other shit Murong fairy, can she still be called a fairy?"

She Ji, who was very dissatisfied with Murong Xiaojiang, who was obsessed with several major demon young masters, sneered.

This is the best time for her to vent her emotions. How can she not grasp it well.

If in the past, as long as she had a little dissatisfaction, she would be squeezed and suppressed by several people. Now, they can no longer choke her with strange reasons for the same position.

The so-called fairy of Jiao Didi in the past will also be today, and she is inexplicably happy.

I still remember that she put down all the scenes where Yan faced Tongwen, a guy who confided in feelings. The guy actually moved out of Gibbon to get closer to the human monk, and could not accept the excuse of ape snake love to stigmatize her.

And several other young masters with exaggerated styles have no interest in her natural and beautiful snake demon. Instead, she is attracted to Murong Xiaojiang, a human monk.

Of course it hurt her deeply, how could she not hold her grudge.

Even Zhu Ya, who usually likes to use this to attack him, did not sneer at this time. It seems that a few people have defaulted on reality.

Just kidding, for the first time, they saw the Lord who had been promoted so fast. Even if their elders were lucky enough to enter the fairyland, they did not have the great pressure of the Murong Xiaojiang in front of them.

This fix is ​​simply bullish against the wind.

It was clearly felt that she was probably in the early days of the Celestial Realm. After absorbing some unknown mists and the monk monsters swept by the mists, she had already been able to enter the Celestial Realm.

"Don't talk to him, let's solve the big trouble in front of me before I say it. Otherwise, I will become an immortal dreg."

The most combat-savvy Tong Wen said calmly.

Ye Chen secretly cast an admiring look on him.

But this guy misunderstood Yemou's meaning, nodded in an instant, a lasing took the lead in attacking the long admired figure.

Several other people quickly exchanged glances and beat them up.

This time, they did not use the usual magic weapon, and all of them completed the ontology halfway.

This is a desperate battle, they don't understand, as a demon clan, how can they give up their powerful flesh without using it.

"A mistake in the first round of cooperation." Ye murmured.

"Hum, I don't know the dregs of life and death."

Glittering Murong Xiaojiang said with a flash of light.

On the one hand, she searched the sea of ​​consciousness for that little little Murong who had escaped. On the other hand, she also integrated everything from the seventy-fourth generation of the Moon Observation Master and digested those blood-smelling mists and monk monster nutrients as soon as possible.

Otherwise, how could she talk to these guys for so long, and also let these guys who are about to die or die know her part of the layout, and still have the freedom to keep her little pet.

"Wow."

"Boom."

"boom."

Only a few strokes of slender fingers made an unexpected sound.

It's not the sound of those top magic weapons sealed by several young masters being bombarded on the other party.

"what!"

The golden lion engulfed by a burst of bursting flame uttered a terrible scream, and it was almost burnt to gray in one photo.

The pig demon completely covered by the clover growing leaves did not know whether it was dead or alive, so there was no breath at all.

On the contrary, the ugly ape that has been hammered hard does not matter, as if it has just been smashed.

This delay, the beautiful snake and the huge black bear who lost the magic weapon rushed to the front.

A cloud of pink poisonous fog spewed out first, and the black bear's fist as big as a mountain came.

"Pink mist. It's still the pink mist rich in demon elements, I like it."

The blood-stained Murong Xiaojiang, who sucked his mouth open, was amazed.

The phagophagous insect took the fist punched by the black bear, and was incapable of dealing with the other party.

"court death."

Seeing the poisonous mist invalidate the opponent, Sheji flicked a tail and wanted to slam the opponent. Unfortunately, the opponent in Heavenly Wonderland just grabbed her and caught the snake tail she had never been unfavorable in the hand. The other person who lived the snake's tail just shook it fiercely, straightening her whole snake body.

As for her, she hurriedly transformed into a humanoid figure after a cry.

Even so, she couldn't let her body retreat. She almost fell on the dry lake bed covered with blood, while the other party grabbed half of the snake's tail and sent it to the small mouth of the cherry. Of course, it was narrowed by the other party's spell.