The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3554 The autumn wind sweeps the leaves!
Chapter 3554 The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves!

"This is the magic-suppressing formula of immortality!"

Ling Hantian raised his palm and patted Layman Qingfeng. At that moment, Layman Qingfeng's eyes were full of horror.

Those words resounded in his mind.

Immortal town magic formula!

The only thing he can think of that can be associated with the word immortality is the rumored God of Immortality who is the only one in the universe.

The God of Immortality, that is a mythical existence, even he learned about it from stories told by the elders in the clan when he was a child.

Immortal God, that is a peerless powerhouse before Zhentian Martial God. It is rumored that the Archangel of the Underworld invaded the Nine Realms and was defeated by him with one move.

At that time, the Immortal God was said to be at the critical moment of serious injury, so he could only separate and seal the archangel and pass it on to later generations.

For so many years, Zhentian Martial God has guarded the primordial spirit of the archangel, and tens of thousands of years ago, the Wuji Emperor guarded the heart of the archangel.

And the Nine Realms have been able to have peace for so many years. In the final analysis, everything is the blessing of the immortal god.

Of course, the future generations can appear one by one, plus the Heaven-Suppressing Martial God who is stronger than the Heavenly Emperor, this is also the reason why the Nine Realms have been safe and sound for so many years.

It's just that Layman Qingfeng's consciousness has slowly dissipated, and he can no longer believe in the true identity of this young man.

Ling Hantian killed Layman Qingfeng, raised his hand to grab the fallen divine sword, and easily erased the imprint of the primordial spirit.

This is a top-ranking divine weapon of the eighth rank, and if it possesses a spirit, it can definitely become a top-ranking rank-ninth divine weapon.

It's a pity that there are too few weapon spirits born in the world, and not every divine weapon can be blessed with a weapon spirit and become a ninth-rank divine weapon.

As for the Supreme Divine Weapon, the formation conditions are even more stringent.

boom!
At this time, the battle between Xing Prison and the old blood python demon was also decided. After all, Xing Prison's cultivation base was a little weaker, and he was severely injured by Ling Hantian before, so he was defeated by the old blood python demon.

When he flew upside down, black blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and in the blood, there was a faint dragon shadow flowing.

Seeing this, Ling Hantian took a step, caught the Hell Dragon Xing Prison, and looked straight at the old blood python demon, his indifferent eyes scared the old blood python jump.

The blood python old demon glanced at the disappearing Layman Qingfeng, and his heart beat wildly. He had fought the prison with all his strength just now, and he hadn't paid attention to the battle here.

"Boy, where is Layman Qingfeng?"

The blood python old monster's eyes are full of fear, he is a little bit unable to see through Ling Hantian now, the latter is too scary, to solve Qingfeng Layman in such a short time?

"He's waiting for you in hell."

Ling Hantian grinned, and a terrifying battle power emanated from his body. Under that battle power, all the creatures within a few miles around trembled.

In their hearts, they couldn't help condensing a tall figure, whose might was earth-shattering!
"This is?"

The blood python old demon looked at the battle marks all over Ling Hantian's body, the battle power shocked him, and he became more and more uneasy.

He has been in the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gods for thousands of years, so he knows nothing about the hidden secrets of the Army God, let alone what the emperor's seal is!
"This is the emperor's seal, listed in the [-]th stunt!"

Ling Hantian opened his mouth indifferently, and battle marks roared out one after another, turning into a sea of ​​stars and rivers. That battle power made the world tremble!
The blood of the blood python old demon was almost frozen. Facing such a powerful fighting power, the fighting spirit in his heart was infinitely suppressed.

Even, he can no longer bear the thought of fighting Ling Hantian, this kind of thought is very terrifying, and has already affected his combat power.

"Emperor's seal, the might of war destroys the world!"

Ling Hantian formed seals with his hands, and the river of war seals that swept out suddenly turned into a blue dragon, and the blue dragon headed towards the old blood python demon.

Roar!
The voice from Canglong spread out, and within a radius of ten thousand miles, countless dead war spirits were summoned and gathered in Canglong's body.

For a moment, Canglong's fighting power became stronger, full of an indomitable will.

Blood python supernatural power, blood soul clock!

The blood python old demon's eyes were about to burst, and his eyes were full of madness. The threat of death made him use all his cards in the finale to deal with the enemy.

In front of the old blood python demon, little blood-colored snakes danced around, forming a huge blood-colored bell. On top of the big bell was the head of a snake!

Click!

However, facing the Canglong with the condensed battle seal, the Blood Soul Clock was almost smashed to pieces.

Uh!
The moment the blood soul clock was shattered, the old blood python spit out blood and flew backwards. Under the watchful eyes of many strong men, cracks like spider silk appeared on his body.

boom!
The next moment, the body of the blood python old demon exploded and turned into fragments all over the sky. A generation of immortal old demon just fell here.

Quiet, very quiet here.

Lu Wanli and the others felt that their breathing was a bit heavy, and they looked at the man who was still relatively thin.

This man seems to have become extremely tall all of a sudden.

Ling Hantian raised his hand and grabbed a Sumeru ring, which was in the collection of the blood python old demon. After erasing the imprint of the primordial spirit on it, Ling Hantian's spiritual thoughts were swept away.

"Oh?"

Immediately afterwards, a look of joy appeared on Ling Hantian's face, he never thought that the blood python old monster's net worth was so rich.

He simply scanned it, and found that the blood python old demon had a total of [-] blood beads, which dyed the space in the Sumeru Ring blood red.

The power of the vast bloodline impacted Ling Hantian into blissful faints.

Right now, he was worried that he didn't have blood beads, because he needed to improve his cultivation quickly, so as to meet the various difficulties that he was about to face.

"Are you all okay?"

Putting away the smile on his face, Ling Hantian looked at Lu Wanli and the others.

Hearing Ling Hantian's caring words, Lu Wanli and the others were immediately flattered, and quickly shook their heads: "Master, we are fine."

Ling Hantian nodded, and looked at the sluggish Hell Dragon Prison beside him, "You bastard, are you alright?"

"It's a small injury, and it won't die."

Hell Dragon Xing Prison also shook his head. Although he was seriously injured this time, after going through all these ordeals, he has come to realize something.

He believed that after he had cultivated himself well, he would be able to break through his cultivation.

"Don't be brave, go back to cultivate first, I will also retreat for a few days."

Ling Hantian waved his hand, how could he fail to see that Xing Prison was seriously injured, and Xing Prison was defeated by the blood python old demon, Ling Hantian was not disappointed in him.

He also understood that the reason why Xing Prison was defeated so completely was because he had injured him before, and there was no time to recover.

"Okay, master, if you have something to do, just say hello."

Xing Prison respectfully responded, then flapped its wings and headed towards his Fire Prison.

Seeing this, Ling Hantian also rushed to Gu Yue's territory. This time he had collected enough blood beads, so he couldn't wait to break through.

In the endless sea of ​​blood, at a certain place, the space fluctuated slightly, tearing a crack in the plane, and a figure rushed out from it.

(End of this chapter)