Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1550 Flying Immortals Outside the Sky
Zhan Zong, as the strongest arrogant of the Zhanmo Clan in the contemporary era, needless to say more about his comprehension, he has also realized the fairy art that belongs to his understanding.

This celestial technique has actually ravaged the martial arts of the War Demon Clan. When this punch was blasted away, the heavens trembled, the whole world was in an uproar, and the strong fighting spirit roared.

The Zhanzong at this moment is not like a demon, but like a battle fairy who defies the fate of the sky. An immortal technique is so majestic that it is unbelievable that it makes an immortal fortune directly skyrocket to a height of three feet three, which contains the principle of the number of weeks in the sky .

"It's a pity that I still can't surpass the aliens of the True Self Holy Cult." Zhan Zong was a little unwilling.

"True Chiyang and Zhenhanyin have the divine body of the sun and the divine body of the sun, and they have a clear mind, so it's hard to compare." The saint who cooperated with Zhanzong said, "When the limit is reached, you and I will be able to merge with each other. Learn the strongest fairy art."

"The saint is right, but it is an indisputable fact that Zhan Zong's understanding is too poor." Shen Feiyang said suddenly.

"Don't you think you can surpass me in comprehension of fairy art?"

Zhan Zong said displeasedly that he and Shen Feiyang were old rivals, old enemies.

"Haha, just be optimistic, I am the Immortal God who just came out of an epiphany!"

Shen Feiyang stood up, the brilliance in his eyes was bright, the phantoms of immortals and gods were reversed, and merged together, and suddenly a tyrannical beam of light burst into the immortal stele, attracting a strong pity of immortal luck.

Thirty seven!
His immortal luck is fixed at three feet seven, three inches more than Zhanzong.

The saint next to him also received the brilliance of fairy luck, her eyes were confused and clear, and she used the power of the fairy tablet to make up for a fairy spell.

This is why there are people from other sects who want to partner with the Holy Maiden and the Holy Son.

"This Shen Feiyang is also a genius of the sky. It is obvious that he has modified the Immortal Eye of the God and Demon Cave to reach this height."

"But then it's time for the sons and daughters of Xianzong to show their power. They will penetrate the fairy art one by one, and they will be able to leave everyone far behind when they really understand it. For example, Zhanzong and the others are only here to assist the sons and daughters."

While they were talking, Mu Yanyun also comprehended an immortal technique, his immortal luck reached four feet, and he followed the true red yang and the true cold yin.

Hong Zhou, who has attracted much attention, has mediocre grades at the moment, and his immortal luck is only three feet.

But everyone knows that this person is unfathomable. After all, the Hong family's cultivation method is very solid, and the emphasis is on the final explosion.

Half a month passed by in a blink of an eye, and all kinds of fairy arts were crisscrossed in the space of the fairy stele.

Every time a fairy art is realized, there is a change in the dark that is absorbed on the fairy tablet, and the mysterious and ancient principles on it are slightly distorted, as if they are also absorbing the knowledge that these arrogances have suddenly realized.

The Immortal Venerable was also watching these Tianjiao comprehend, his fingers kept moving on the throne.

For her, although these comprehensions are immature, some people have aroused the mystery that the immortal tablet has never touched, so that she can also have some comprehension on how to break the ancient suppression of this world.

Moreover, these fairy arts are complemented by her deduction, and will eventually be gathered into the fairy sect.

True Red Yang and True Cold Yin are worthy of being two great gods, yin and yang are combined, life and death are compatible, a round of sun and moon is suspended above the head, and the immortal luck is ahead of everyone, reaching a height of seven feet in one fell swoop.

This woman, Mu Yanyun, is not simple either. She was born with Taoist body, with all kinds of supernatural powers at her fingertips, and all kinds of fairy arts are like a fish in water.

If it is the divine channel technique of the Supreme Ancient Academy, I am afraid that no one can compare to her.

"This time the Immortal Stele's comprehension of the Immortal Venerable made a mistake. The True Red Yang and the True Cold Yin came prepared. You can see that many saints and saints of the Immortal Sect have been suppressed, and it is difficult to compete."

This time, even the disciples of the Xianzun's lineage only have the immortal luck of more than six feet high, and judging by their posture, the immortal luck of the true red yang and the true cold yin will increase even stronger.

"Flying Immortals in the Sky."

Just as many guests were discussing and the people of Xianzong were gloomy, a white fairy figure flew out of Wu Xingling's body, fluttered wantonly in mid-air, and sprinkled one after another powerful fairy arts.

When the Flying Immortal came out, the brilliance circled and circled, suppressing everyone.

A circle of fairy halos appeared behind her head, like a fairy, so ethereal and hard to find.

"Flying Immortal Outside the Sky, ranked above the eighteen supernatural powers, is one of the top ten masters of the sect!"

The look of the ancient sage Xianlong became excited, looking at the immortal luck that directly reached seven feet, he looked forward to: "If you continue to improve the flying fairy outside the sky, you may reach nine feet nine, and then break through the limit, maybe you can win the head of the saint .”

There are many immortal arts in the immortal sect, including eighteen supernatural powers for killing and defeating, and nine mastery techniques for suppressing sects.

For example, the only immortal who cultivated by the immortal is the first of the nine masters, but she is the only one who has successfully cultivated in the past.

Once comprehended, each of the Zhenzong's unique skills is earth-shattering, and it can break the limit of nine feet nine. Now it depends on how far Wu Xingling can comprehend the Flying Immortal.

"However, the saintess is very powerful in comprehending the immortal art, but Lu Feng still hasn't obtained immortal luck. In the end, instead of being able to help the saint, he will hold her back."

Ancient Sage Xianyao was very puzzled.

He has experienced Lu Feng's strength, and he can be ranked at the top among all of them.

But it's such an evildoer, but he didn't comprehend a fairy art, which is too unreasonable.

Xiaohu glanced at him, and said to himself: "Don't worry, you don't understand Lu Feng's character, and you will be shocked when the time comes."

Xianyao Ancient Sage snorted coldly, "Then I will wait and see, and don't become the object of everyone's ridicule in the end."

25 days passed in a flash, and the comprehension of the immortal stele became more and more intense, and the immortal luck of the real red yang and the real cold yin actually reached nine feet, like a giant pillar of the sky, ahead of everyone.

It was also at this time that their speed also slowed down.

"Cold yin, yin and yang are running, it's time for life and death."

The supernatural powers they comprehended were exceptionally powerful, and the Sun Moon Essence Wheel was shining brightly, almost overwhelming everyone.

"Heck, seize the immortal luck, perfect the immortal art, these people are the fat sheep in our eyes."

While speaking, Zhen Hanyin and Zhen Chiyang's auras trembled, and waves of heat and frost swept over them, and their gazes immediately fixed on a holy son who possessed the fortune of seven feet.

As the sun and moon essence wheel swept across, the immortal luck was cut in half, and then it was refined into it, and it grew slightly at a speed visible to the physical body.

Don't look at it as just a small increase, but it is like a flash of light, shooting into the mind.

"The more immortal luck, the deeper the understanding of the immortal stele. There are still so many immortal luck here, but they are waiting for us to harvest them one by one."

Zhen Hanyin sticks out her fragrant and tender tongue, and her eyes are captivating.

"Then choose him."

Zhen Chiyang smiled cruelly, and set his sights on a person whose immortal luck had just reached seven feet, and harvested his immortal luck in just an instant.

Every time you harvest a piece of immortal luck, the immortal stele will feed back a special power, just like the enlightenment of the immortal ancestor, teaching you the immortal art in your ear, which suddenly makes the sun and moon essence wheels of these two people more powerful.

"Snatching immortal luck, we can't let Zhen Chi Yang and Zhen Han Yin go on arrogantly!"

Those Tianjiao who had a fortune of more than [-] feet shot immediately, and their targets were all locked below [-] feet. It seemed that they had formed a tacit agreement to eliminate the weakest ones first.

Then, with the help of these large amounts of immortal luck, he can comprehend his own immortal magic powers, and then compete with the real red yang and the real cold yin.

Zhen Chiyang had just harvested a piece of fairy luck, his eyes fell on Lu Feng, and he suddenly smiled: "I didn't expect there to be such a person with such a dull talent and understanding, without an inch of fairy luck, but the saint beside him has reached Bazhang, isolated and helpless, just took it away, such waste is really an eyesore here."

(End of this chapter)