Traversing the daily life from the Super Seminary

Chapter 930

"The descendant of the Hall of True Immortals was actually slaughtered!"

"It was Long Zu's grandson, Long Batian, who said it himself!"

Many monks passed it on by word of mouth, and there were many discussions.

When these words spread to the ears of the people in the Hall of True Immortals, their faces turned ashen, and they hated the injustice!

"Humph!"

"Who did it!" A thin old man with a mean face snorted coldly.

His eyes are as dark as a poisonous snake, and he has lived for millions of years.

Although he is a fairy, he doesn't look like a fairy at all!

A group of monks kept silent, photographed by the aura of the real immortal!
"What, old guy. Why are you staring at me!"

Long Batian folded his hands on his chest, his dragon tail was chopped off, feeling very upset.

But if someone chopped off his dragon body with his strength, he has nothing to say, and who is to blame for his lack of strength?
But this old thing from the Temple of True Immortals relied on living a million years longer to overwhelm others with power.

If it is in the same realm, Long Batian has the confidence to beat this old thing into a dog.

"Dragon Island's junior, immortals cannot be bullied! Didn't your adults teach you that!"

The fairy spoke in a trembling manner, and the pressure of the fairy radiated out.

A group of ordinary monks were pale, and those who were weak were directly knocked out, and even vomited blood, and their livers and gallbladders were split.

Long Batian was also uncomfortable, his abdomen was pierced by Shi Hao, and his flesh and blood had just healed.

But under the pressure of the immortal, it gradually tended to crack.The arrogance of the dragon clan will never allow him to bow his head.

"Hmph, immortals can't be deceived! Pseudo-immortals!"

A domineering voice came down from the nine heavens, and at the very peak of that day, thunderclouds billowed, and electric arcs flickered on and off, as if a god had come to the world as punishment.

A thousand-foot-sized five-clawed black dragon broke through the turbulent sky, circled a few times in the void, then swooped down suddenly, stretched out a dragon claw and tore at the real immortal.

The body of the thousand-foot-sized black dragon is incomparably huge, and his scales and armor are pitch black, like pouring black iron and copper.

The scales are closely connected one by one, and they are unparalleled in domineering, and there is a sky-shattering dragon whistling out.

"Second brother!"

When Long Batian saw Lailong, his face showed joy. This black dragon is his second elder brother Long Zhantian, who is exactly 60 years older than him, and has already stepped into the pinnacle.

The black dragon claws tear the void, and the immortals in the Temple of True Immortals dare not be tough!
The Dragon Clan is known as the race with the strongest physical body among all races, with powerful talents, and is one of the top ten races.

"Why did the holy son of my temple fall!"

The immortal opened his mouth slowly, and looked at Long Zhantian with fear in his eyes. He is actually a Taoist protector.

"The strength is not as good as others, who will be slaughtered!"

When Long Batian saw his second brother coming, his confidence instantly increased.

The black dragon let out a long roar, causing endless waves on the weak water.

A burly man in a robe with a black dragon pattern walked by the water.

His eyes are domineering and sharp, and the bottom of his eyes is constantly shining with golden light, swallowing all kinds of things.

But at this time, the fairy gate of Buried Immortal Peak was finally closed, and the three figures were long overdue.

"He has taken the inheritance of the Immortal King!"

Hydra, the arrogant Hydra of the monster race, pointed at Xu Yi with a treacherous smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, tens of thousands of monks present stared at Xu Yi with fiery eyes full of greed.

"Brother Cao, the situation seems to be not good! There seem to be many more monks than before we entered the fairy gate.

No, there are still some deeply hidden terrifying auras! "Shi Hao said.

"A big war is about to start!" Wu Zhong's eyes were calm, and his expression returned to the original.

"Run or fight!" Xu Yi said lightly.

"Of course it's a battle!" Shi Hao's momentum was like a rainbow.

Wu Zhong remained silent, he really wanted to remind Shi Hao that these people were actually looking for Brother Cao.

The immortal king was inherited by Brother Cao, so Brother Cao killed the descendant of the Immortal Palace, and it has nothing to do with the two of them!

But he has no end of life and is not weaker than others!Although they had very short acquaintances with Shi Hao and Xu Yi.

But like friends who forget the years, they hit it off at first sight!
So it is impossible to run!

"You killed my Son of True Immortal Palace!"

The immortal teleported to the front of the three of them, and his cloudy eyes shot out a brilliant light, which had the power to take people's hearts away.

"That's right, I killed it! The so-called successor is nothing more than that." Xu Yi's face was calm, and he was calm and composed when facing this immortal.

"Do you know the status of my True Immortal Hall in the Immortal Realm? Your lowly blood from the lower realm dares to slaughter the blood of the fairy, damn it!"

This celestial power was furious, and he no longer concealed the anger in his heart. He opened his palm, took the sun and the moon, and patted Xu Yi, trying to kill him with one palm!
"court death!"

A stern look flashed in Xu Yi's eyes, even a mere false fairy dared to be rampant!
Condensing a Time Sword in the palm of your hand, cut a 4000-meter sword aura in the void, and wiped out the sky-covering hand of the pseudo-immortal with one sword!
This old man is indeed a strong immortal, but he is not immortal.Immortal is a kind of state, a symbol of the transformation of life level.

The old man has the strength of a fairy, but he never has the realm that a fairy should have, so he is called a false fairy!

In the entire vast continent, forty-eight thousand states, there are no more than forty-nine real immortals.

Immortal Domain is only ninety-nine.It is all because the law of this era is incomplete and incomplete, and there is no system that can continue!

At this moment, the pseudo-immortal's eyes were surprised, he didn't expect that someone in the lower realm could take his palm and broke his method.

Although Xu Yi despised this false fairy in his heart, this old man did have real fairy-level strength, and he couldn't relax in his actions.

All the geniuses below are also shocked, there is actually someone who can retrograde and fight against immortals in the realm of humanity!

Regardless of Xu Yi's status, if he doesn't fall in this battle, or even escapes from the hands of the false immortals, his reputation will definitely move the four thousand states!

However, the more this is the case, the more resentful this false fairy is.

He has lived in the fairyland for millions of years relying on the longevity substance, and it was by chance that he stepped into the supreme realm of the fairyland.

But this junior, mere ants, it is a shame that someone actually compares him to him.

More importantly, he killed the holy son in the temple!
"die!"

The pseudo-immortal roared, and the mountains and rivers shattered.Its body manifests a sky-reaching giant flood dragon, swallowing stars, sun and moon in its mouth.

The celestial dao is radiant, unleashing the coercion of infinite terror, suppressing the heavens, and the heavens and the earth turn pale!

Xu Yi is like a small boat in the rough sea, a leaf in the storm!
He is strong by him, and the breeze blows the hills!
From the avenue to simplicity, turn it into a sword!
"The third type of Cao Zi Jian Jue, carelessly ignore human life!"

Caozijian means the soul, the breath of time is the bone, and a sword that transcends time is condensed into the body of the sword!
Xu Yi stood above the Nine Heavens with awe-inspiring aura. He couldn't tell what his expression was, but he was definitely full of killing intent!

Like a peerless sword fairy, independent from the world!

"Brother Cao, here to help you!"

At this time, Shi Hao also took the initiative to make a move.Good brothers should treat each other with such utter devotion and never leave.

Furthermore, Liushen might really be Brother Cao in his previous life, and he might not be sure!

"Six Paths of Samsara Fist!"

Shi Hao used the supreme footwork step by step, performing the attack and killing technique to stand tall in the sky, his body was full of visions, and huge stars revolved around him, and he was the emperor who ruled the transformation of stars.

"The Endless Clock, I will send you a clock!"

Wu Mo shot almost instantly, summoning the ultimate immortal soldiers of his own life, and killed them together with Shi Hao.

For a time, the sky fell apart.The entire void is filled with powerful mana, and the scene like the end of the world is horrifying.

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