Immortal Emperor's marriage

Chapter 182

Although this cudgel is ordinary, full of rust marks and devoid of spirituality, once it appears, it makes a clanging sound, like thousands of troops galloping and a hundred thousand gold spears clashing, it seems extremely extraordinary.

This stick was obtained in Wan Zonghua's cave mansion. It was Wan Zonghua's weapon during his lifetime. He fought with him all his life and stirred up all directions. Countless strong men fell under this stick. It can pass through the long years, and there is no one in ten, but it can also be used as a one-time weapon.

"The cultivation level is not high, and the tone is not small. Even if a long stick full of rust may be extraordinary, but just because of this, do you want to wipe out the old man's life and death?" Nie Qintian didn't know about this stick. The contempt in the muddy old eyes of the former rank was undoubtedly revealed.

"It's not easy for you to remain calm in front of this old man at your age. It seems that you are in a good mood, and your background may also have a lot of background, but no matter what, you will not escape the end of perdition today."

Nie Qintian didn't intend to give Luo Jiuxuan more chances to survive, so when the voice fell, he directly killed him.

Although he is not the deity at this time, his strength is only [-]% of the deity, but his gestures are still majestic, majestic and majestic, and the roar is endless, like thousands of thunders colliding, and the wind and clouds fade in an instant.

"Young man, let the old man send you black hair for nothing."

The power is approaching, the wind is rippling, the wind and dust are raging, and everything is wiped out.

Under such terrifying power, Luo Jiuxuan's expression is also carefree and joyless, without waves or waves, like pines and cypresses that have stood tall in ancient times, and countless disasters have come, and they are indifferent and unwavering.

"I said before, a thought of life and death can't kill me."

Luo Jiuxuan's eyes were as calm as water, without any ripples, he smiled lightly, his true energy circulated, and the long stick in his hand came out, and the clanging sound reappeared, and the countless rust spots on the long stick suddenly fell off, revealing his true face.

In an instant, the power of the ninth-level true treasure emerged, and the entire ancestral hall was full of rays of light, thousands of auspicious colors, and infinite stick shadows shining, filling this space completely.

The number of these stick shadows is unknown, each stick shadow seems to have supernatural power, it can smash down the high mountains, it can cut off the stars in the sky, it can stir up the endless sea, it is terrifying and captivating.

The power displayed by Nie Qintian is certainly terrifying, but in the blink of an eye, he was completely suppressed by the shadows of sticks all over the sky, like dust in the world, tiny and insignificant, vulnerable to a single blow.

"This stick was once a ninth-level true treasure!?"

Under the shadows of sticks all over the sky, Nie Qintian's body swayed crazily, like a rootless duckweed, a candle in the wind, he was hit by countless stick shadows in an instant, and his phantom figure became even more illusory, almost transparent.

He looked horrified and dodged in embarrassment. At this time, he couldn't care about Luo Jiuxuan at all, let alone kill Luo Jiuxuan, even his own thoughts of life and death could hardly protect himself.

Luo Jiuxuan didn't go to see Nie Qintian again, because under the power of the ninth-level true treasure, it was impossible for the other party's life and death thoughts to survive, and it was only a matter of time before they died.

He looked at the formation flags, half of them were incinerated by the fire of the Golden Crow, the operation of the formation had been affected, there was a freeze, and after a while, all the formation flags would be completely burned, and the formation would also disperse.

"No"

Nie Qintian let out an unwilling roar, and was finally submerged by the shadows of sticks all over the sky, his body disappeared like smoke, and there was no more sound.

At the same time, in an area not far away from Yunyang City, a roe deer fell from the sky, knocked down a straight mountain peak, and splashed a cloud of smoke and dust. It lay powerless in the smoke and dust, its body was cracked and covered with blood, The five-color glow ring above the head is also dim at the moment.

"Boy Luo, this roe has dragged on for so long and is about to die. Haven't you succeeded yet?"

(End of this chapter)