Nine turns immortal

() Qingniu let out a long moo, and his body was full of blue light, and his aura became more and more aggressive. He didn't know how much pure Yang ancient energy he had absorbed just now. This precious vitality, after being refined, formed an energy that was simply a The astronomical figures are completely integrated into Cuiyun Peak. Many broken places of this ancient magic weapon are slowly being repaired. Even Wang Gan can feel that in Cuiyun Peak, the small thousand world, with a strong blue light, is gradually beginning to recover. Growth, becoming wider and higher, gave him a feeling that the world was growing.

"Huh? Wang Gan, you two should speed up, a real strong man has returned from the Temple of the Sun!"

Qingniu has a keen sense, and has discovered that in the depths of time and space far away, someone is rushing towards this side crazily, with flames burning all over his body, needless to say, they are all the elders of the Sun Temple.

The time is very tight, Wang Gan and Bi Fang are trying their best to collect sun spars. After every breath, tens of millions of spars will be added to their body. This speed of obtaining resources, It's so fast that it's unimaginable, so fast that it's blood-swelling.

puff!

Like a bubble in the void, a small hole opened up, and a figure stepped out. When he opened his eyes, he saw a large number of sun spars being searched up, swallowed into a mysterious time and space, and disappeared. The spar disappeared like a thick river. The speed makes people tremble.

"Ah, rat, you are too rampant, how dare you loot my Sun Temple like this""

Thunder roared, and then a huge bronze bell expanded infinitely, and the powerful sound waves shook the sky, and a large area of ​​space was shattered into a path of destruction, directly killing Wang Gan.

This magic weapon is very powerful, with a powerful momentum, and the flow of infinite dao rhymes. Every strand of sound wave is like a rune, flowing in the void, forming a series of killing lights, invisible and invisible, but extremely fierce, cutting mountains and rivers. Keep.

Moreover, the cultivator who manipulated this magic weapon is also a peerless master, an ancestor figure in the realm of immortality, filled with immortality, suppressing a side of the sky, but now this immortal ancestor does not have the demeanor of the past at all, but seems to be hurt Zai screamed angrily as if he had been taken advantage of.

Wang Qian felt the deep murderous intent behind him. He was so cold that he would be torn into pieces in the next moment. He let out a strange cry and immediately called Bi Fang to come to help. At this time, with his cultivation base, he is definitely not his opponent , Just the sound waves emitted by that terrifying bronze bell may shake him into pieces.

boom!

A bird's claw shrouded in blue flames collided fiercely with the pitch-black torrent of sound waves, setting off a large space-time storm, and chaotic energy erupted. It felt like returning to the end of the world.

It's just that all of this is in Wang Gan's expectation, and he has been prepared. His backhands are Bi Fangniao, the great monster of the immortal realm, and Cuiyunfengqing, who has swallowed infinite pure yang ancient energy and exuberant Jing energy. ox.

Sure enough, after Bi Fangniao resisted a move, a huge mountain peak with green jade drops stretched across the void, suppressing the violent vitality energy.

The cooperation is very tacit, and Wang Gan has no other distractions, and is completely immersed in the world of searching for sun spar. For him, every second now is extremely important, and it means countless sun spar. The practice resources, wealth.

The battle begins!

Elder Taishang, the divine bell of the Sun Temple, holds a simple and desolate big bell, occupying the void, endlessly attacking and killing, every attack tears the sky, murderous, and smashes the enemy into pieces.

The booming bells cleanse the universe, this mysterious time and space is completely surging, a large amount of void is being shattered, endless vitality is rolling, and the sturdy temple buildings are collapsing and destroying under the collision of this immortal level of power , into ruins.

For many years, the Temple of the Sun has dominated the Meridian Star Realm. Even in the battle with the Temple of the Sun Yin, it has never reached this level. It has been killed to the nest of the most mysterious core. It is a shame to be devoured and countless sun crystals are looted. For every member of the temple, this ending is unbearable.

After Elder Shenzhong, the Elder Iron Hand who fought with Master Yinlu on Shouyang Mountain finally freed his hand. He didn't care about the battle on Shouyang Mountain at all, and directly pierced through the void and entered the small world at the core of the temple .

As soon as he came in, he saw a mess inside, thick and terrifying bells, a flaming bird, an unbelievably huge phantom of a mountain, and a faint green bull raging wildly.

This picture scroll is too chaotic and unbelievable. Since he joined the Sun Temple, he has never experienced this.

After the surprise, there is endless anger!

"Elder Iron Hand, hurry up and take them all down!"

Elder Shenzhong held an ancient clock and made a terrifying sound wave, shaking more than a dozen ancient halls into powder. When he saw Elder Iron Hand coming, he immediately shouted wildly!

"Huh? Is this the Bi Fang that the High Priest mentioned? We must capture him. There are secrets hidden in the blood of this bird, and the High Priest may be inspired to become a fairy from it!"

When Elder Iron Hand saw Bi Fang, his glasses lit up, and his left hand instantly became dark, with black light flickering, and the volume began to expand, reaching the size of several tens of feet in radius. It was originally a human palm, but at this moment, it looked like It was a huge black iron millstone.

The tyrannical strength and evil spirit radiated out, and the old left hand on the iron hand did not look like a human being at this moment, but changed from a flesh and blood body to something like a magic weapon.

boom!

With a slap, the pitch-black airflow radiates wildly, shaking the universe, and a large amount of vitality energy around is evacuated, and a scene of great destruction appears.

Seeing this scene from a distance, Wang Gan felt chills in his heart. What kind of palm is this?The power is infinite, the destructive power is infinite, and it even exudes a more solid and immortal breath than the god iron.

He saw with his own eyes that wherever the left hand passed, the void was disillusioned, and the temple buildings that had been ruins were directly torn apart by the dark air flow and turned into the tiniest particles between heaven and earth.

quack!

Bi Fang was furious. From Elder Iron Hands, he finally knew that he had become the test subject of the high priest. He wanted to get some secrets from his own blood, so as to help him break through to immortality. What a frenzy. , To actually want to capture a sublime Bifang divine bird, the king of flames, this is completely unforgivable!

The enraged Bi Fang suddenly shot out a blazing storm from his body, a massive amount of flames were burning, the outermost edge was red, followed by golden, the core of the flame had completely transformed into blue, the temperature was terrifyingly high, Almost nothing burns.

And the figure of this fierce bird suddenly became extremely huge, its wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, it waved its wings lightly, and then soared high above the sky, looking down at the two god clocks and iron hands. Great Elder.

"You really want to die, you want to study my bloodline! The wild green fire burns the whole world!"

Bi Fang opened his mouth and sprayed, a group of blue, almost transparent flames, the speed is like flying, directly burns a passage from the space with high temperature, and then shuttles through, the next moment, it has arrived in front of the elder Shenzhong.

Fast, too fast, unimaginably fast, Bi Fang's attack, Wang Gan could see very clearly, it should be the legendary natal divine fire attack, although it consumes a lot, its power is absolutely terrifying.

Sure enough, Elder Shenzhong was horrified. He felt that the void around him was burning, as if he had entered the era of flames. There were raging fires burning everywhere, burning the body, burning the soul, and burning everything. It was too overbearing.

Horrified, he tried his best to control his magic weapon, the ancient clock, which stood in front of him.

hum!

When the flame collided with the big clock, it buzzed first, sending out a terrifying sound wave, but within two breaths, amidst the chirping sound, the divine clock was burnt with a hole the size of a fist.

The aura collapsed, and the divine power weakened. Bi Fang burned a big hole in a semi-immortal weapon, and then his power was greatly reduced.

"Ah, my Liuyang Clock!"

The elder Shenzhong vomited blood, his face turned pale in an instant, the magic weapon connecting mind and soul was destroyed, and he was severely injured at the same time. He stretched out his hand to caress the broken ancient clock, crying loudly like a mourning concubine.

While Wang Gan continued to frantically search for spars, he tsk tsk in his heart, this Bi Fang is too cruel, once he got angry, he even burned his talisman to pieces, how cruel it is.

call!

Bi Fang landed from the sky, the light on his body was dim, the blow just now consumed a lot of its original energy, and now it looks a little sluggish.

"Elder Iron Hand, Bi Fang has tried his best to display its natal flame just now, and now its vitality is seriously injured, you should act quickly and suppress it!"

Elder Shenzhong vomited blood and shouted loudly, wanting Elder Iron Hand to suppress Bi Fang.

Elder Iron Hand raised his eyebrows, and a sharp cold light shot out from his eyes.

"Iron hands are ruthless and slaughter the world!"

An iron-blooded aura, extremely thick, boundless killing intent, as if an unrivaled killing god had descended, and Elder Iron Hand finally showed his most tyrannical means.

The originally pitch-black iron hand, as if soaked in an endless sea of ​​blood, became blood-red, and the strong murderous iron-blood aura flowed endlessly, filling the sky.

This is an iron-blooded hand, a ruthless hand, a killing hand!

Indistinctly, several mysterious Dao rhymes, iron blood, killing, and ruthless aura emanated from Elder Iron Hand's body, which made his thin body extremely majestic.

"This Sun Temple is really powerful. The cultivation of these monks, even in ancient times, is not bad."

Cuiyun Peak automatically floated to Wang Gan's side, and the voice of Qingniu came from above, with a tone of admiration, but the whole mountain peak had already begun to emit a faint blue light, ancient and pure, with invincible power, suppressing billions of people. The aura of Ten Thousand Enemies gave Wang Gan a complete sense of security.