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Chapter 913 Slap to death an immortal clone

Chu Hanyang used the secret talisman to summon the immortals from the lower realm.

No matter how powerful Lu Jing is, he knows that he can't shake the immortal, at least not now.

Since she, Chu Hanyang, can cheat, she shouldn't blame me for cheating.

On the other side, the immortal summoned by Chu Hanyang came out of the Nine Heavens Whirlpool.

But it was a young man in Tsing Yi.

It seems slow, but in fact it is like shrinking into an inch. One step is a green lotus, and three steps are to the middle of the field.

Everyone was suppressed by the presence of the immortal.

Including the ten ancient elf puppets and the second elder of the Eternal Temple, they also stopped fighting.

Chu Hanyang knelt down on the ground with an excited expression and shouted: "Chu Hanyang, the contemporary great elder and disciple of the Eternal Temple, pays homage to his great uncle."

"Meet my uncle."

This immortal is naturally an elder who ascended to the immortal world in the Eternal Temple. There are portraits of elders who ascended to the immortal world in the Eternal Temple. Chu Hanyang and others all know him.

It’s a person who ascended to the immortal world ten thousand years ago, Xuan Qingzi.

Xuan Qingzi waved his hand, lifted Chu Hanyang up from the air, glanced at Chu Hanyang, and another ray of green light penetrated into his body. He saw that Chu Hanyang's injuries quickly recovered, his chaotic aura stabilized, and his whole body returned to normal.

Back to peak form for once.

"Thank you, great uncle, thank you so much, great uncle..." Chu Hanyang was overjoyed and thanked him again and again.

He was prepared for a sharp drop in his cultivation level, but he didn't expect that all the backlash injuries from this great uncle would be restored after a flash of green light.

This was a benefit he never expected.

There is even a faint tendency to make a breakthrough in the realm of cultivation, and it won't be long before he can reach the ninth level of ascension.

The secret talisman in his hand is the last summoning talisman in the entire Eternal Temple. If Lu Jing hadn't forced him into a corner, he would have been reluctant to use it. Now it seems that he used it correctly.

The person who came was still the great uncle of the upper realm master, from his lineage.

"Where is the master of the Eternal Temple? As a great elder, how can you be so embarrassed?"

Xuan Qingzi asked slowly.

Chu Hanyang said quickly: "Reporting to my uncle, the master of the Eternal Temple in my lower realm has been missing for ten thousand years. The Eternal Temple can only be run by the disciples and the elders. Today, I was forced into a corner and I had no choice but to use the Immortal Talisman.

The summoner's uncle went to the lower realm, and the disciple is really guilty."

In a few simple sentences, without saying much, he described himself as a victim, and did not mention at all that he killed people to seize treasures, but his skills were inferior to others.

Xuan Qingzi sighed and said: "I didn't expect that the Eternal Temple in the lower realm has become so lonely that any cat or dog can bully it. It doesn't matter, since I am in the lower realm today, I will make the decision for you. I will also kill a few ants to establish my authority, so that the monks in the lower realm will be able to bully them.

I know that my Eternal Temple, whether in the fairy world or the fairy world, is not something that anyone can bully."

"Uncle Master Mingjian!" Chu Hanyang was overjoyed.

I couldn't help but look at Lu Jing like, "Let's see how your kid dies this time."

At this time, Xuan Qingzi looked at Lu Jing with eyes like blades, and said from a high position: "You are the one who is causing trouble for me in the Eternal Temple. Little guy, you can take care of yourself!"

His tone allowed no refutation, and was extremely domineering, as if he was giving an order. His eyes did not regard Lu Jing as a monk at all, but more like he was looking at an ant.

Contempt everything and stand high.

Because Lu Jing had Hongmeng Gourd with him, this so-called immortal pressure did not affect him at all. He had been suspended aside and watching the conversation or performance between Chu Hanyang and this immortal.

Hearing that this immortal actually came up and asked him to kill himself directly, his superior eyes and extremely domineering tone allowed no refutation, which made Lu Jing feel disgusted with the so-called immortal.

In his heart, he actually has beautiful thoughts about immortals.

Immortals should be ethereal, and they should be of great beauty and good, punishing evil and promoting good.

As a result, such an immortal came.

He is also the elder of the Immortal Realm in the Eternal Temple.

The way he looks at people is like looking at ants.

Asking him to commit suicide like that is like giving charity.

Just two words, disgusting.

He laughed angrily.

He couldn't help laughing and said: "Hahaha... It turns out that immortals are just like this, but now it looks like bullshit. Why don't you ask Chu Hanyang and me why we are fighting? You want me to commit suicide? What the hell are you thinking?

What kind of bullshit immortal is that?"

Lu Jing cursed loudly, which was a mouthful of thick phlegm.

Xuan Qingzi was immediately furious: "How dare you, a little ant from the lower world, dare to disrespect me. It is your blessing that I let you commit suicide. Since you are unwilling to commit suicide, I will personally crush you to ashes."

As he spoke, he waved his hand to Lu Jing, and a ray of green light struck Lu Jing like lightning like sword energy.

Wherever the terrifying blue light passed, a spatial crack appeared directly.

It is enough to illustrate the power of this blow.

Lu Jing's pupils shrank for a while, and he felt the aura of death. This green light locked directly on him, and he knew in his heart that he couldn't bear this green light at all.

I thought to myself: "Is this the power of an immortal?"

It seemed to be different from the power left to her by Master Banshee. It was a little weaker. The power and aura of the two were very different, but he was not sure he could resist it.

The heart is beating loudly.

At this time, a voice sounded in my ears.

"It's just a little fairy's clone in the lower realm. What's there to be afraid of? I'll just blow him up."

Lu Jing saw that the Demon Emperor had appeared beside him at some unknown time.

A hung heart was finally let go.

Facing the green light's attack, the Demon King took a step forward and casually stretched out his hand to grab the green light.

The next second, this green light was directly caught in the hands of the Demon King.

With a slight squeeze, it disappeared.

There wasn't even the slightest sound.

The Demon King appeared out of thin air and neutralized Xuan Qingzi's blow unexpectedly.

Shocked everyone.

No one discovered when the Demon Emperor appeared next to Lu Jing.

Including Xuan Qingzi.

"Who are you?" Xuan Qingzi's tone finally changed.

This person appeared out of thin air, and he, the immortal, didn't notice it, and he dissolved a piece of his immortal power with a wave of his hand. This method was probably even more powerful than him.

Are there actually real immortals in the lower world?

How is this possible?

Even the envoys of the Great Dao Realm will not tolerate it.

Even if he goes down to the next world, he can only come down in a clone, and his real body cannot go down at all.

The Demon Emperor grinned and said with a sneer: "You are not qualified to know my name. You are just a clone of a little fairy. You are so crazy that you have no limits. You even asked my people to commit suicide. Who do you think you are? You will die for me."

When the Demon Emperor was speaking, he slapped Xuan Qingzi from a distance of several dozen meters.

Suddenly, a huge palm with demonic energy appeared above Xuan Qingzi's head.

"Boom~"

The whole world was shaking.

Xuan Qingzi felt unparalleled power. The immortal power in his body was suppressed and could not function at all. He had no way to escape because he could not move.

In a hurry, he yelled: "You can't kill me, I'm in the Eternal Temple of the Immortal Realm..."

"boom."

"Ah~"

There was a roar, and Xuan Qingzi was slapped to death by the Demon Emperor before he could even finish his words.

Turn into ashes and disappear into smoke.

Although it is a clone, it is also a clone of an immortal.

He directly shot an immortal clone into ashes.

Even Lu Jing couldn't help but gasp.

Immediately, an extremely angry voice sounded from the vortex above the nine heavens: "Kill my clone, I want you to die without a burial place."


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