Nine turns immortal

The blood-colored radiance of Yuan Tu's holy sword covered half of the sky, and the sword energy was torn off, and layers of void were shattered. able.point

As soon as the Book of Conferred Gods was gone, Qinglian's pressure was greatly reduced, and the Pluto Ruler in her hand suddenly burst into bright light, and the faint ghost energy rolled like a sea. With a long roar, Qinglian's figure flickered, and she stood with Wang Gan in an instant. The two air machines were connected, and the momentum immediately rose.

"Brother Wang, thank you very much!"

"Haha, Brother Qinglian was joking, you and I already understand what these people are thinking, there is no need to say anything, let's kill them!"

Wang Qian was so arrogant, he teamed up with Qinglian, and each had holy soldiers in their hands. The superposition of combat power is not as simple as one plus one. , to make up for the mana he spent.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and Wang Qian and Qinglian had already formed a joint force, and their auras were surging, full of energy, reaching a peak state.

The battle broke out in an instant, and Wang Qian took the lead. He held the Yuantu holy sword and wanted to start a terrifying slaughter. He showed no mercy to these true immortal overlords!

Wisps of blood-colored sword energy evaporated, forming a sword that enveloped Meng Wanli's upper and lower sides.

It is better to cut off one finger than to injure his ten fingers. Wang Gan's attention is to behead a few real immortal overlords first. The third son of Taiqing and the second son of Buddha have holy soldiers in their hands. Naturally, it is not so easy to behead, so His target was concentrated on the other true immortal overlords, and the half-step golden immortal Meng Wanli was the first to catch his sight!

The sword energy is like a sea, the blood is dense, and the murderous intent even changes the surrounding celestial phenomena. Wisps of icy clouds are born from the void, as if falling into an ice age.

Meng Wanli was horrified and furious at the same time. Wang Qian was his opponent when he came up. This was completely looking down on him. What he bullied was that he didn't have a holy weapon in his hand. Against the Shangyuantu holy sword, the pressure was too great.

"Wang Gan, you are too crazy, do you think you can underestimate a half-step golden fairy like this with a holy soldier in hand!"

The angry divine sense stirred in the void, Meng Wanli was completely annoyed, and exploded, and the energy and mana in his body burned with anger!

Boom!A simple and mottled stone map appeared in Meng Wanli's hands, and the vast and vast Qi machine grew wildly. Wang Qian's Yuantu Sword Qi slashed on the stone map, buzzing, and was actually blocked. Wang Qian's heart moved, and he realized that the stone map in Meng Wanli's hand was extraordinary, and it was a rare treasure.

The mottled stone map was cracked by Yuan Tu's sword energy, and it looked like it might be broken at any time, but it was able to survive the attack of the holy soldiers, which is enough to show that the stone map is powerful.

Meng Wanli laughed again and again, the stone map swelled violently, pierced with his half-step Golden Immortal's mana. Jianshi Tu soared into the sky, whistling for nine days, and then like a vast continent, fell from the sky and came to suppress Wang Qian.

Shi Tu suppressed in the air, and the void continued to collapse along the way, and the Qiong Qi force twisted and twisted endlessly in it, fierce and fierce, with gusts of evil wind.

Under this kind of power, even Wang Gan had to be careful, sighing secretly in his heart, this Meng Wanli is indeed worthy of being a true immortal overlord, and he has a profound background. There is such a powerful stone map. Judging from the power of this stone map, although it is not as good as a holy weapon, it is not comparable to ordinary fairy weapons!

The thought in his mind just flashed by. Wang Gan looked up at the stone map and suppressed it, but he didn't dodge it. His surroundings have long been imprisoned by layers of mysterious power, and it will take a little time to move it out. , This is also the power of that stone figure. This ancient strange treasure seems to be used to suppress the enemy the most. It is overbearing to the limit. Regardless of it, it will be crushed with a weight as heavy as thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. As long as the mana is enough, There is no limit to the weight of this stone map.

Now Wang Gan felt that the power of a world seemed to be hidden in the stone map, and it was crushing towards him. ,

He let out a long roar, his figure was like a swimming dragon, and he soared up into the sky. In his hand, the Holy Sword of Yuantu turned into a great sword reaching to the sky. On this holy sword, all the murderous aura is vented!

Holding the holy sword in hand, Wang Gan yelled loudly, his whole body was knotted like an ancient god, whose physical and divine power shattered a vast world. This scene was shocking. A man in Tsing Yi, holding a bloody holy sword, faced a falling from the sky. The tensor stone map was chopped down fiercely!

boom!collapse!In an instant, there were countless terrifying loud noises, earth-shattering, a large area of ​​void was shattered under this blow, and countless turbulent currents continued to turbulent. At this moment, the holy sword of Yuantu was used to the extreme by Wang Gan. , Opening the world, turning the world upside down, on the ancient mottled stone map, the scenes of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were shattered in an instant, like dream bubbles, collapsing continuously, and large pieces of broken stones fell down.

Wang Qian fell down like a meteorite, trampling the void under his feet, making a rumbling sound, his face turned blue and white, and finally returned to calm.

High above the sky, the stone map was broken, thousands of cracks emerged, and it looked like it would disintegrate at any time. The blow of Wang Gan's holy soldier almost completely destroyed this strange treasure. Although it did not explode on the spot, it The essence of this rare treasure has begun to drain, and it will never regain its previous power.

Meng Wanli's face was pale, and a sense of panic rose in his heart. Even the most powerful stone figure on his body could not do anything to win Wang Gan. He was really a little scared, and he finally had a clear understanding of the power of the holy soldier. Recognize, that is the absolute enemy, peerless power!

When the two fought, it was like lightning, sword qi criss-crossing the world, Shi Tu suppressed the universe, and the fierce collision calmed down in an instant. The next moment Wang Gan stepped forward, holding the holy sword in his hand, and slashed dozens of times. , and beheaded towards Meng Wanli one after another.

"No, save Meng Wanli!"

At this time, Erxin Buddha finally suppressed the shock of the Book of Conferred Gods. Seeing that in the blink of an eye, Meng Wanli was surrounded by the terrifying Yuantu sword energy, life and death were within his fingers, he quickly shouted, and conferred the gods in his hands A faint layer of holy light shrouded Yuantu's sword energy continuously and densely.

"Two Heart Buddha, you want to save Meng Wanli, how is this possible!"

Wang Gan's spiritual thoughts shrouded Zhou Tian, ​​and everyone's reaction was under his candlelight. As soon as the movement of Erxin Buddha came out, he sneered, and Yuantu's sword light flowed, and the misty sword energy shot again, and sealed the holy light against each other.

At almost the same time, the three sons of Taiqing wanted to use the Nether Asura Banner to save Meng Wanli and resist Wang Gan's Yuantu sword energy. Unfortunately, Qinglian was on the side, so how could he be unprepared? They slashed directly on the Shura flag, and the two holy soldiers fought thousands of times in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Meng Wanli has reached the most dangerous moment. The speed of Yuantu's sword energy cannot be described at all. In the blink of an eye, his eyes are blood-red, and the fierce murderous intent arrives. Then the dao rhymes gathered, shaking the void, and the half-step golden fairy's mana and supernatural powers were displayed to the extreme.

Stabbing, the blood-colored Yuantu sword energy tore through numerous catalogs, shattering millions of immortal principles and principles, Meng Wanli screamed in shock, roaring in despair.

"No, I am a half-step Golden Immortal. In the future, I will become a peerless Golden Immortal, a person who will conquer the enemy, Wang Qian, I curse you, I curse you that you will never be able to prove the Tao, I curse you that you will be turned into ashes after thousands of reincarnations!"

Meng Wanli's venomous curse shocked the sky and the sky, and then a large amount of bloody sword energy swept across his body, puffing out of blood, and a bloody trace between his eyebrows, which lasted for a long time. The air was shattered, and the soul imprint was completely shattered. This person has been killed!

"Hmph, curse, do you think you know the legendary immortal spell of eternal curse?"

Wang Gan sneered again and again, his eyes flickering, the Chaos Clock hummed, and in an instant, Meng Wanli's body was swept away, and the half-step golden fairy was sacrificed by Wang Gan's blood again.

From then on, Meng Wanli could be said to have really become history, the past, not even his body was left behind, and was used by Wang Gan to temper the magic weapon. Seeing this fate, other true immortal overlords feel chilled!

As soon as Wang Gan made a move, he established his peerless majesty with the fall of a true immortal overlord, and the war broke out in an instant.

"Okay, okay, Wang Gan, you have such a cruel method, today it seems that you really can't tolerate you, fellow Taoists, let's fight together and kill Wang Gan and Qinglian here!"

The two-hearted Buddha has a lofty state of mind, and is able to control the peerless supernatural powers such as good and evil two-hearted great Zen skills, but at this time he is still irritated by Wang Gan's unscrupulous killing. Under the light, it seems that everything in the heavens is going to be sealed.

This is the light of the seal, the light of the conferred gods, the light of the cage, and it is so fierce!

"We're going to have a big fight, a fight to the death!"

Wang Qian and Qinglian were afraid, and they were full of fighting spirit, shouting angrily!

The third son of the Taiqing held the Shura flag, and when the flag was rolled up, there was a vast Shura divine light that wiped out the void, pierced the sky, and came towards Wang Qianer to kill him.

The three of them joined forces to cast the Asura Banner, which was extremely powerful and connected with mana, making it terrifying. The faint Asura Banner covered the sky and the sun, and the sky with a radius of thousands of miles turned into eternal darkness. With dense patterns and divine light, a murderous Shura jumped down from the banner, roaring and rushing towards him.

The holy sword of Yuantu in Wang Gan's hand was surging, and the sword energy was sharp, and thousands of Asuras were killed in an instant, but the next moment, these Asuras turned into wisps of blood-red divine light in the darkness, and returned to the Shura Banner again , the holy pattern trembled, and a large number of Shuras came over.

"Haha, Wang Gan, Qinglian, the two of you are sure to die today. As long as the holy pattern is not destroyed and the mana is unceasing, the Asura God in our Asura Banner will continue to flow. You are waiting to die when the exhausted Asura army besieges us Let's go!"

The voice of the third son of Taiqing came from the surrounding void, indescribably arrogant and triumphant.

"Okay, the three fellow Taoists of Taiqing are indeed amazing. Now that these two have fallen into the siege of the Shura army, I will take action immediately and strangle them with all my strength!"

The two-hearted Buddha was overjoyed, and began to urge the book of conferred gods with all his strength. Wang Yang's divine conferred light continued to envelope Wang Qian and the two, restraining their actions. Although they could not be directly sealed, every ray of conferred gods The divine light all carried the terrifying Dao Yun holy pattern. Even if Wang Gan and Qinglian had holy soldiers in their hands, they did not dare to be careless. Strangling the ubiquitous canonized holy light.

Little Sword Saint, True Immortal of Righteousness, and Cang Ming also made their moves one after another, sword qi tore through the sky, slashing and killing continuously, the surging mighty divine hand was fierce and blazing, almost burning the sky, and sometimes there was a blow that reached the sky. The pen, dodging the edge, is sharper than the sword energy of the little Juggernaut.

There is also Cang Ming, the true immortal overlord of the ancient Demon Sect, with great magic powers, and various magical powers and fairy arts are endless. Shenwei bombarded Wang Qian and Qinglian indiscriminately.

Two holy soldiers, plus a group of true immortal overlords, so many people joined forces to besiege, even Wang Qian and Qinglian felt overwhelming pressure, the surroundings of the two were full of killings, and the void was in chaos, counting The God of Shura formed a terrifying army and charged forward fearlessly. These Shuras were all skilled in fighting, and every move was full of killing intent. It was completely a killing technique, which was hard to guard against. Moreover, the Shura flag shot out a streak from time to time. Dao Shura killed all, such an attack can be described as earth-shattering, and it is rare to see it in thousands of years.

There is also a two-hearted Buddha, the book of conferring gods in this person's hands has become poor, and millions of conferring gods and talismans form the conferring light of the gods, crushing it overwhelmingly.

As time passed, the battle between the two sides was almost at a stalemate. Wang Gan and Qinglian each had holy weapons, profound cultivation bases, and great magical powers, but it was difficult to break the situation under the siege of the crowd.

The same is true for the third son of Taiqing and others. Facing the situation where Wang Qian and Qinglian are watching and helping each other, they are numerous and powerful, but it is difficult for them to do anything at this time.

"I can't go on like this, brother Qinglian, I want to make another breakthrough!"

As soon as Wang Gan's words fell, the clouds above his head were as bright as water, and the rhyme of dao filled the air. A simple and vast dao fruit bloomed with vast divine light, and a series of mysterious and profound traces were imprinted on the dao fruit, including chaotic transpiration and sword energy like frost , there are the birth and death of the five elements, the sinking of the sea of ​​bitterness, the illusion of the heart demon, the roar of ten thousand dragons, and the craziest explosion in the despair of the doomsday, the seven original immortal arts, all of which are supreme and ancient great immortal arts, Wang Gan is in the midst of many visions , there was a faint roar of Taoism, and the blood and bones seemed to have been imprinted with countless talismans and divine patterns.

Seeing this terrifying vision shocked Qinglian's heart. Only now did he clearly see that Wang Qian's current realm was really at the level of a seventh-level true immortal, and he was completely devoid of moisture, but it was this result that shocked him even more.

"Brother Wang is really a seventh-level true immortal. At this level, he can fight against the overlord of true immortals, even half-step golden immortals. What will his future achievements be?"

Qinglian didn't think about this question in the past, but when he saw that Wang Qian was about to break through and Daoguo manifested, this thought suddenly flashed in his mind, what will Wang Gan's achievements be, this question, even Qinglian There is no answer, just speculation in my heart!

Naturally, Wang Qian didn't have the time to control what Qinglian was thinking. He resisted the attacks everywhere around him, and at the same time began to break through. He had already had an idea for the next natal fairy art, and it happened to be condensed at this time!

Yuanshen sits on the cloud light and casts millions of mysterious talismans. The divine light is brilliant, and a terrifying rune is formed in the blink of an eye. This rune is like a knife or a sword, giving people a dazzling and sharp feeling, but it seems to be Not in the mortal world, the feeling of flying away at any time.

The Great Immortal Art of Space Cutting, this Immortal Art was finally condensed into the Immortal Immortal Art by Wang Gan at this moment. This Immortal Art is a great fortune he obtained from the Dao Shenzang, and it involves the mysterious and unpredictable Space Dao. This Dao is profound. Youxuan, there are basically no people who can comprehend it in the realm of true immortals, but Wang Gan has a good fortune, and has a deep understanding of this immortal art, and now he is going to condense it into his own natal immortal art.

He yelled loudly, and the mysterious rune trembled wildly. The rune trembled countless times in an instant, and even traveled through hundreds of millions of parallel spaces. Qinglian was even more shocked by this scene.

"Space avenue, break, break, break!"

Wang Gan shouted in his heart, the original rune of the Space Cutting Great Immortal Technique trembled violently at last, and slammed into his solid Dao Fruit.

Crash, crash, crash!The surrounding void collapsed inch by inch, like a drop of glazed shards, Wang Gan finally achieved his eighth natal immortal art, and the entire Dao Fruit became illusory, as if it had become transparent, and could be imprinted on the world at any time In the void, it coincides with the heaven and earth avenue!

This is already the esoteric realm of the Golden Immortal level. The Dao fruit imprints on the heaven and the earth, and from then on, he becomes an immortal golden immortal, living the same life as the heaven and the earth, and the sun and the moon shine together!

And Wang Gan's real economy is the eighth-level true immortal. During this period, all kinds of things are difficult to explain, and the mystery is extremely mysterious, almost beyond the scope of truth.

As soon as Wang Gan broke through, he felt that in front of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, Dao patterns could be condensed and shattered, as if the whole world could hardly accommodate his Dao fruit, and his body would enter an inexplicable realm at any time, with a large amount of primitive Dao Qi, chaotic essence was refined by him, and his mana soared crazily, which was more than ten times that of before. This growth rate was too terrifying. Wang Qian felt that the current self could easily defeat the five or six previous selves. Unfathomable combat power!

As soon as the Dao Fruit turns, it emits a misty Dao light, various visions appear, and finally falls silent!

In Qinglian's eyes, Wang Qian at this time was ordinary and ordinary, without any miraculous features. When she looked closely, she found that he seemed to be no longer in this time and space, and was infinitely far away from her. The illusion is so uncomfortable that I want to vomit blood!

"Haha, Brother Qinglian, it's time for us to teach these people a profound lesson!"

Wang Gan smiled faintly, with a sense of confidence in everything, Qinglian nodded, he clearly knew how terrifying Wang Gan is today, and there was no doubt about his words at all.

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