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A middle-aged man stands in the void. His black hair is like a waterfall, and his bronze body exudes a faint treasure, like a physical body. His eyes seem to span endless years, and the vicissitudes of ancient energy contain a command.
That Biyun felt an extremely dangerous smell, he stared at the middle-aged man, the Sifang Geng Jin Yuan Immortal Transformation Technique was running in his body, and every strand of bone marrow was dyed with golden light.
"The years are ruthless and eternity has passed by. You immortals should not appear here."
The middle-aged man's voice was dull, but Biyun could feel a murderous intention coming from the depths of his soul.
But he is not afraid. Now, with the help of many fake soul pills, he has reached the perfection of the Immortal Bone Realm. He is only one step away from touching the Immortal Soul Realm. Even if this middle-aged man was once a strong human soul fusion realm
However, this is no longer the case in life. This state is similar to a fighting spirit and has the aura of a soldier's spirit. It is already a non-human existence and it is absolutely impossible to have the fighting power that he had in life.
With certainty in his heart, Biyun couldn't help but sneer: "The earth of the human world is the ancestral land of my immortal clan. Endless years ago, our immortal clan ruled the world. Our immortal clan opened the void passage just to regain what belongs to us!"
"Things that belong to you." The middle-aged man smiled, with a hint of cold light emanating from his eyes, "Before the 107th Era, the Qingtian Immortal Emperor of your clan also said the same thing. He was killed by our Emperor Suiren in the Central Northern Wilderness.
Burial Immortal Mountain."
"Asshole!"
Biyun shouted loudly, flipped his hand, and a huge golden gun ten feet long appeared out of thin air. The sharp golden energy cut through the air, penetrated everything, and fired towards the middle-aged man, crossing over in an instant.
Tens of feet of void reached the middle-aged man's eyebrows. His speed was as fast as lightning, so fast that he even faintly escaped Xiao Yi's mental and will lock. If this gun was aimed at him, he would probably not be able to escape.
.
For the Immortal Clan, the Northern Wilderness has left eternal pain. An Immortal Burial Mountain buried the first Immortal Emperor of their Immortal Clan. His soul has not yet returned to his hometown and was suppressed forever. Many epochs have passed and may have long since disappeared.
Submerged in the river of time.
"careful!"
Xiao Yi shouted low, and saw the ten-foot-long golden gun suddenly trembled violently when it reached the middle-aged man's eyebrows. The gun body stopped and solidified in the void. Then the whole thing collapsed and turned into
A little bit of golden light, returning to heaven and earth.
What!
Biyun was shocked. The next moment, he saw the middle-aged man step forward, and a vast and unparalleled purple war energy roared out. The powerful aura belonging to the soul-melting realm swept across all directions, and above his head, the originally diffused
The vast white mist suddenly opened up a hole that was a hundred feet long. The terrifying aura made Shi Zhixuan above the sky tighten his gaze, and then an astonishing beam of light burst out. The red Pegasus roared, turning into a red light, and disappeared.
In that void.
"This is the soul-melting realm!" Huohe Clan leader's eyes were filled with horror. Such energy was actually coming out of Fengya Valley. Could it be that there were seniors from other clans among them?
"kill!"
Sensing this aura belonging to the strong human race, the two soldiers became more and more intent on fighting. Their killing intent was overwhelming. The great soul-devouring array was crumbling, and the blood pattern biting the entire Fengya Valley had collapsed.
In all likelihood, the remaining ones are also full of cracks, and I am afraid that it will not take long to completely collapse, and the fairy clan formation that buried the entire Fengya tribe will also completely disappear.
Inside Phong Nga Valley.
Shi Zhixuan rode in on a Pegasus and landed next to Xiao Yi. His eyes were focused and fell on the stone platform. The aura emanating from Biyun was so strong that it even surpassed that of the blood clan. I am afraid it has already
Reached the highest peak of the Immortal Bone Realm.
With murderous intent filling his eyes, Shi Zhixuan understood that this was the improvement in cultivation obtained by burying the entire Fengya tribe. Every increase in immortal energy was piled up with the blood and bones of countless human beings.
"Sifang Gengjin, Yuanhua Immortal Wheel!"
On the stone platform, Biyun formed a seal with his hands. In an instant, the void for several miles around shook, and the sharp golden energy from heaven and earth suddenly roared in, condensing into a simple golden wheel in front of him. This golden wheel was sharp.
As soon as Wubi appeared, the surrounding air for several feet instantly shattered, revealing a void.
"Yuanhua Immortal Wheel, punishing the heavens, killing all the people!"
Biyun shouted low, and the Yuanhua Immortal Wheel suddenly buzzed, as if spiritual wisdom was born. The golden light was blazing, and the sharp golden energy was almost condensed to the extreme. The Immortal Wheel broke through the air, and a vacuum spread wherever it passed.
The sharp energy whizzed like sharp arrows, and the ground in front of the stone platform was suddenly riddled with holes.
The middle-aged man was unmoved. The sharp aura collapsed when it reached him. He was as motionless as a mountain, exuding a majestic aura.
laugh!
He saw the golden wheel arriving in front of him and suddenly stopping half a foot away. The ten-foot golden wheel kept spinning, but it seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier. A large number of sparks splashed out, and there were babies in each one.
The size of a fist was red, and the ground was immediately melted, revealing charred pits.
Slowly raising his right hand, the middle-aged man pressed it in the air, and an astonishing burst of cultivation power erupted. The Yuanhua Immortal Wheel suddenly screamed and shattered instantly.
puff!
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Biyun took three steps back, and for the first time his eyes revealed a look of horror: "It's impossible. My Sifang Geng Jin Yuan Immortal Transformation Technique has been perfected. Even an ordinary soul-melting realm powerhouse can't.
Maybe you hurt me like this, who are you! Are you a human or a ghost?"
Shaking his head slightly, the middle-aged man showed a look of nostalgia in his eyes and said: "I am neither a human nor a ghost, but... I am the one who killed you."
boom!
In an instant, dazzling purple fighting energy burst out from the middle-aged man. He punched out, and the crystal fist was covered with purple light. This punch sealed the sky and the earth, containing endless mystery. The middle-aged man just
As soon as he made a move, Biyun was horrified to find that he could no longer sense the sharp golden energy in the surrounding heaven and earth. This punch seemed to isolate the sky and the earth. Vaguely, he seemed to have thought of something, and the depths of his pupils were revealed.
Horrifying color.
"Art of War Locking Heaven Fist!"
The purple energy was vast, and the fighting energy was like thunder. Under such a boxing technique, Biyun felt that his breath was stagnant, and the immortal bones all over his body were trembling. He had read the records of the Heaven-locking Fist in the sect's library hall. It was a specialized technique for the human race.
The art of war created to restrain their immortal clan, one punch is used to isolate heaven and earth, completely eliminate their connection with heaven and earth, and finally slowly disappear, it is really a terrifying boxing art.
There are rumors that the person who created this art of war was a human king dozens of epochs ago. There are also rumors that it was a human emperor from three epochs ago. There are even legends that it was the human emperor Suiren clan from 107 epochs ago.
The Heaven-Securing Fist handed down from hand was born in the last era and alarmed the entire Immortal Clan. Although it was just a military art, many strong men in the human race used it as a basis to create stronger generals and even Wang Ce.
Among them, at its peak, an Emperor's Record was even born. In this era, its fame spread throughout the world, and it was called the Record of the Gods.
"No! I won't die! I can't die! So what about the Heaven Locking Fist!"
Between life and death, a ferocious look appeared in Biyun's eyes. He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a piece of tortoise shell the size of a palm. The tortoise shell was as black as ink, with simple carvings on it. With the immortal energy in Biyun's body, this tortoise shell
The pitch-black tortoise shell suddenly emits a hazy white light. This white light is not strong, but wherever it shines, everything returns to nothingness.
Bang!
The power of the Suotian Fist hit the white light, and it melted immediately. It could no longer move forward and was completely blocked.
Xiao Yi's pupils narrowed slightly, wondering what the black tortoise shell was, but seeing that the middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged, he took a step forward and came to the tortoise shell, his purple fist penetrated everything, and violently collided with the tortoise shell.
Boom!
Thunder exploded in all directions of the stone platform, and the green cloud spit out blood. All the golden shields in the four directions collapsed. If it were not blocked by the tortoise shell in front of the body, this punch would be enough to turn them into powder.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The middle-aged man's fists were powerful, and each punch was earth-shattering. It collided violently with the tortoise shell, shooting out bright sparks, but could not break it, but its counterattack force also made the green clouds shake.
His aura was extremely depressed.
Staring closely at the middle-aged man's movements, and imprinting each punch in his mind, Xiao Yi's eyes were focused, and he aroused the beast's spirit, turning into a blue sky pillar and suppressing it in the spiritual world.
This kind of boxing technique is really terrifying to the extreme. Even if you just observe it, when the boxing force enters the spiritual world, it is enough to destroy everything. If it weren't for the suppression of the Barbaric Elephant Spirit, Xiao Yi would not dare to be so presumptuous.
Despite this, Xiao Yi's spiritual world is also in turmoil at this moment. The blue sky pillar is shaking, and fine cracks appear from time to time on it. If Xiao Yi hadn't been imagining the barbaric elephant picture and communicating with the barbaric elephant spirit all the time, he would have been there long ago.
Collapse.
The patriarch Shi Zhixuan's eyes were also shining, remembering every punch. This was a great opportunity. If he could learn one and a half moves from it, it would undoubtedly be of great benefit to his future practice.
In the end, the white light on the tortoise shell also gradually dimmed, and as Biyun's aura weakened, it slowly lost its power. At this moment, Biyun's eyes were full of fear and resentment, staring at Xiao.
easy.
"You brat! It's all you! It's all you! You always go against me. All my preparations are destroyed in your hands. You are a disaster. I curse you. You are abandoned by heaven and earth. I curse your body.
Decay, I curse your soul to disappear!" (Please collect and recommend!)