Nine turns immortal

This battle was extremely tragic. In the depths of the starry sky, immortals were falling at any time. Countless fragments of immortals were scattered in the void, and there were broken stars and meteorites everywhere. Along the way, Wang Gan saw broken immortals. Bodies are scattered like cosmic dust.

"How many years, how many years has not been such a cruel war."

"Yeah, every immortal is a high-ranking big shot, but now they have fallen one after another."

The old man Tianjian was feeling emotional.

They have now gone deep into the Milky Way, hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Tianyuan Continent. Looking from a distance, the round sky of the Tianyuan Continent looks like a chicken egg.

The four of them were resting on a gliding meteorite. Suddenly, there was a strong shock in the depths of the starry sky, as if dozens of planets exploded together.

"what's going on?"

"Look, what kind of character is doing this, it's terrifying!"

Bi Fang screamed in shock, his eyes glazed over, and he made a sound in shock.

Wang Qian's eyes were like lightning, and he could see that in the depths of the galaxy tens of thousands of miles away, a big purple hand and hundreds of thousands of thick immortals burst out with divine light, poking out from the gap in time and space.With a stab, the void was torn apart like a piece of rag, and with a slight shake of the big hand, thousands of magical powers were released, flooding a galaxy and a world, and there was even a dense meteorite belt, thousands of huge meteorites They all exploded into ashes in an instant like fireworks.

This scene is extremely magnificent, but it is enough to be frightening.

Behind the big hand, a huge dim yellow river flows like a river of gods flowing down from the highest time and space.

"Huangquan Great Immortal Art!"

Wang Gan was startled, and immediately recognized that the terrible dim yellow river was the Great Immortal Art of the Underworld taught to him by Yan Futu, but the Immortal Art he practiced himself, compared with this scene, was simply the difference between a stream and the sea , the difference is too far.

The dim yellow river collided with the giant purple hand, the river was collapsing, scattered countless magical runes, and the big hand also flowed purple blood, a starry sky was completely exploded, the ground fire, water and wind were raging, and chaos filled the air.

"Son of Heaven's Divine Fist, the Supreme Immortal Technique of Controlling!"

With a loud shout, a vague figure in the starry sky, wrapped in a cloud of purple mist, was incomparably noble, with a supreme aura, overwhelming, even if separated by tens of thousands of miles, there was still a vast momentum crushing it down, Wang Gansi Everyone has to use their skills to compete.

"It's terrible, what kind of character is this? How can it be so powerful, is it a fairy? Isn't the fairy supposed to be in the fairy world?"

On Bi Fang's body, the blue flame divine light kept shaking, and he muttered to himself, he was completely shocked.

After yelling, the purple figure, with his hands like a giant dragon, unleashed an earth-shattering boxing technique. The avenues of heaven and earth were shaken, and the surging Daoguang descended like a dozen gods. The aura of the Emperor's Way is terrifying.

"Haha, as expected of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Ziwei Dynasty, he has such cultivation, but he is still far from defeating me completely!"

A heroic voice sounded, and in the starry sky, there was a youth-like fairy, wearing a yellow gown, with a unique temperament, like a demon and a fairy.

"That person turned out to be the prince of the Ziwei Dynasty?"

Wang Gan was surprised.

"Yeah, this prince is so powerful, how terrifying is the legendary Emperor Ziwei?"

Old Man Tianjian's expression was extremely heavy.

"At this level of battle, we can't interfere at all. Just killing a fairy light is a death sentence!"

At this time, Bi Fang didn't dare to be arrogant at all. Compared with such a character, his cultivation was really far behind.

"Hmph, you and I have fought for millions of miles all the way, and you have been seriously injured. I still say the same thing, as long as you surrender to me, you will immediately have a noble status, unlimited resources, and you can practice supernatural powers and fairy arts as you like, how about it?"

The crown prince of the Ziwei Dynasty wanted to subdue Yan Futu, and every single word was like an order from heaven and earth, shocking people's hearts. Naturally, he had the temperament of a leader, making people have to bow down at his feet.

"Stop talking nonsense, let me see how powerful your Son of Heaven Shenquan, the Supreme Commanding Great Immortal Art is!"

Yan Futu shouted angrily and remained unmoved, and shot instantly, ninety-nine 81 dim yellow rivers, countless magical runes, and immortal mana gathered to form a terrifying formation, sealing off a starry sky and killing many people.

This is the Senluo Huangquan Great Immortal Art, which is more powerful than the Huangquan Great Immortal Art.

The two fought together in an instant, and at every moment, the starry sky was producing big explosions, endless destructive energy was raging, and there were countless meteorites and stars, and the magnetic rays of the cosmic element were annihilated.

"No, Huangquan Yaoxian is at a disadvantage, so he is no match for this person."

The old man Tianjian roared, his eyes shot out immeasurable sword energy, and he went deep into the starry sky, as if he wanted to see clearly the details of the fight between the two supreme figures.

"This prince is too terrifying. Compared with the thirteenth prince, I don't know how many times stronger!"

Wang Gan nodded, his face gloomy.

He didn't expect that the legendary figures like Huangquan Yaoxian are not the opponents of Ziwei Shenchao Prince. Now they are covered in blood, and many immortals on their bodies are breaking and collapsing. As for the prince, there were just a few horrible scars on his hands, exposing purple bones, but in a blink of an eye, there was a vast surge of energy to repair the injuries.

"The emperor is supreme, the supreme is infinite, Yan Futu, since you refuse to surrender, I will kill you in the starry sky today. At that time, the Tianyuan Building will still fall, and hundreds of millions of souls will become my slaves!"

The prince of the Ziwei Dynasty seems to have lost his patience. He moved his fist and kicked out a supreme move, a huge fist mark, the highest and the largest, like the unrivaled emperor, ruling the universe and the world, crushed by the mighty power, making people desperate , thousands of miles of pitch-black cracks in the starry sky can be seen everywhere.

The Yellow Spring Demon Immortal yelled loudly, and with a bang, his body transformed into the water of the Yellow Spring River, descending into the starry sky like a vast ocean, and he actually displayed his body, which is desperate.

"It is said that the body of the Yellow Spring Fairy is a Yellow Spring River, and now it seems that it is so."

Wang Gan thought to himself, the past of the Yellow Immortal in Tianyuan Continent is a legend, there are many legends about him, among which his body has been guessed by many monks, now Wang Gan understands that it is really a river of Yellow Spring.

Corrosion, dusk, sinking, all kinds of terrifying Daoguang bombarded the starry sky.

The next moment, the torrential Huangquan sea exploded, and even many rivers were swallowed by the dark void cracks.The body of Huangquan Yaoxian suddenly condensed and appeared in another direction, his face was terribly pale, and the breath around him was constantly fluctuating.

At the feet of the crown prince in the Ziwei world, in the boundless starry sky, drops of purple blood also dripped down, but although he was injured, his aura was still terrifying, like an abyss like a prison.