The first thousand seven hundred and eighty-fifth chapters kill the gods with chills
The peerless immortal king! Ancient taboos exist! The human race cultivators are in full swing! They are bullied by the gods and cannot find a way out, just because the gods are too strong, there are countless mysterious older generation masters who are fighting against the formation. In contrast, although the human race is large in number, they are all weak and cannot compete with the gods.
But now, everything has become different. A peerless immortal king appeared among the human race! Can this not make the clan cultivators excited? Shangguan Geyun knelt in front of Zhang Xuan with a respectful face, "Please ask for the Immortal King, let me live my senior brother."
The senior brother Shangguan Geyun mentioned is naturally Shangguan Rulong.
Zhang Xuan chuckled and said, "Haha, we declared from the air and never ended. How could we spare our lives at this time?"
Behind Zhang Xuan, countless immortal swords were condensed, and he pinched his sword.
"go!"
Countless immortal swords were shot, densely packed, but Shangguan Geyun, who was kneeling in front of him without any injuries, headed straight for Shangguan Rulong.
"Puff puff puff puff!"
The sound of sharp weapons entering the body sounded one after another, and countless blood holes were added to Shangguan Rulong's body.
This peerless genius of the gods has stained the sky with blood and its vitality faded.
Compared to the cheers of the human race, there was silence among the gods.
Even the sixth level god master just watched this scene quietly without saying a word.
The peerless immortal king who survived in ancient times was not something he could provoke. Even the mounts left by the immortal king in the Immortal Mountain Palace were extremely terrifying, let alone the Immortal King.
Although the sixth level god master could feel that the clone of the Immortal King in front of him was as powerful as he could kill him, he was just a clone. Once the body of the Immortal King appears, how can he resist and how can the gods resist?
Shangguan Geyun was trembling all over and her eyes were closed. She was afraid. She could feel the terrifying power of the fairy swords passing by all over her. This time, she had plucked up the courage to show up. If the Sixth Level God Lord had not taken action, she would not have appeared. This was a matter of offending the Immortal King.
When the fairy sword in the sky dispersed, Shangguan Geyun dared to open her eyes. She looked at the man in front of her, wearing white clothes and blood, and was the exiled immortal. The sea of gods behind him made him feel as if he came from the ancient chaos, as if he had come from the beginning of the world.
Shangguan Rulong's corpse fell to the ground.
Zhang Xuan put away the bronze tripod. Under the bronze tripod, Shangguan Hao's body exploded, which was even worse than the meat paste.
In the gods, everyone is terrified! This is the killing of terror! In the sky, the sixth level divine master whose illusion body blocks half of the sky glanced down and said, "Song Yun, let's go."
"Have you gone?"
Zhang Xuan turned his head and looked at the sixth level of divine master.
Since you are pretending to behave, you have to pretend to be halfway, but you don’t look like you anymore.
The sixth level god master paused in a huge figure and forced a smile on his face, "I don't know what advice can I give to you, Senior Immortal King."
Zhang Xuan's body was as small as an ant in front of the figure transformed by the Sixth Level Divine Lord, but it was full of fighting spirit and its sword intent soared into the sky.
"You attacked me just now, and I also want to see what the so-called God Lord's strength is."
Behind Zhang Xuan, the sea of divine tumbling again, the green lotus swayed, and all the strange beasts were roaring and hissing, as if declaring war on the sixth level of god.
Shangguan Geyun knelt there and continued to plead, "Senior, my father is just eager to save his disciples. He definitely did not intend to offend him. Please atone for his sins!"
"Did I let you talk?"
Zhang Xuan snorted coldly, and the phantom of the white tiger pounced on Shangguan Geyun. The white tiger roared. The pair of tiger claws seemed to be able to tear the sky. Just a strange phenomenon made Shangguan Geyun's whole body wet with cold sweat.
Shangguan Geyun was trembling and dared not say anything again.
The body of the sixth level god lord blocks half of the sky, but he is not leaving or coming.
Walk?
The Immortal King even said that he could not leave, how could he leave at this time?
Don't leave, hit it?
That is the peerless immortal king. If this fight makes the immortal king unhappy and directly comes out of the mountain and kills the divine palace, he will become the sinner of the entire god clan! Under these countless eyes, the sixth level god master who was supposed to take strong action is in a dilemma.
At this moment, another sound sounded in the sky, and the sound seemed very old.
"Shangguan Hongtu, apologize to Senior Immortal King!"
The voice was filled with commanding tones.
Shangguan Hongtu is the sixth level god lord.
"The Immortal King cannot be humiliated."
The old voice spoke again, "Senior Immortal King won't kill you, and I won't apologize!"
The voice was filled with a little anger.
The huge body transformed by Shangguan Hongtu disappeared, and a figure came from the sky and fell in front of Zhang Xuan. He was covered in golden robe. Behind him, a golden aperture was always accompanied. The appearance of this person was accompanied by a pressure from heaven and earth. Ordinary human cultivators could not even look at him, and they would feel their eyes hurt. This was a top-level strong man, and he could not even look at him.
Shangguan Hongtu faced Zhang Xuan, bent down, bowed, and bowed, "Senior Immortal King atones for his sins!"
Zhang Xuan could clearly see the unwillingness in Shangguan Hongtu's heart, but he didn't care. He carried his hands behind his back and shouted: "From today, the old generation will not interfere in the battle between the gods and the human race. This is a time of fortune and luck. If the old generation of the gods takes action, then we will not sit idly by! More than I was the only one who survived that year!"
After Zhang Xuan finished speaking, he landed directly in Rulong City and strode towards a hotel.
Shangguan Hongtu looked at Zhang Xuan's back, gritted his teeth tightly, then turned around and disappeared from the sky.
This time, there will be no more gods.
The sixth level of God Lord apologized himself.
The gods have ancient voices that also tell the world that the immortal king should not be humiliated.
This day was the turning point for the human monks.
And Zhang Xuan, alone, killed the gods on Rulong City, and everyone was frightened! In Rulong City, countless cheers rang out.
Everyone chased Zhang Xuan's figure like crazy, but they remained rational. They just kept cheering the four words "The Peerless Immortal King" and cheering for the invincible Immortal King and did not do anything out of the ordinary.
In the hotel room, Zhang Xuan sighed helplessly. Next, his identity could not be exposed. If the identity of this peerless immortal king was maintained, he could see the unwillingness in Shangguan Hongtu's heart.
On the anti-Ancient Island, Shangguan Hongtu's unwilling roar sounded in the divine palace.
"Shangguan Hongtu, please put away the anger in your heart."
"I'm not willing!"
Shangguan Hongtu was full of evil spirits, "This is the world of my gods! The so-called immortal king, we don't have to be afraid of him. There are peerless strong people among my gods!"
"A small thing alarmed my ancestors?
Chapter completed!