Nine turns immortal

At this time, the atmosphere in Wulong Mountain was deep, as if a storm was brewing, and everyone in the Ruijia Battalion was backed by the Wulong Mountain formation, with a continuous breath, vaguely connected together, and could erupt the most powerful combat power at any time. ∮,

Facing the void, there were three young immortals looking at the people in the Sharp Armor Camp with great interest, as if they had discovered something worthy of attention.

Wang Gan's mind was so clear that he almost didn't need to observe with his mind. The figures and auras of these three young immortals were completely in his mind.Among these three people, one is lonely, one is indifferent, and the other is calm. They have unique temperaments. Even among tens of thousands of people, they can be seen at a glance. They stand out from the crowd, nothing more.

"Dugu, killing, lifeless!"

These three words suddenly appeared in his mind, and Wang Qian had already guessed the identities of these three young immortals.

"What? Wang Gan hasn't come back yet? Just a newly promoted holy son, do you want us to wait forever?"

Among them, the young immortal with a calm temperament opened his mouth, raising his sword eyebrows, giving people a feeling of infinite danger.

"Three holy sons, it will take some time for my family to lead the adults to practice in a secret place and come back. We will never be the masters of such a big matter!"

As the No. [-] person under Wang Qian's command, Wu Laoer had no choice but to stand up at this time. He looked solemn, stepping into the void step by step, as if there were countless mountains covering his back, and every step was extremely difficult.

But silently, the auras of these three young immortals had already suppressed him. If Wu Laoer hadn't successfully broken through to the Broken Dao Golden Immortal, it would have been extremely difficult for him to speak under such a terrifying aura.

"Huh? Not bad, not bad, it seems that Wang Gan still has some tricks. In a short period of time, he has organized such a large force, and he has a peerless golden fairy like you under his command. Good, good!"

Wu Laoer felt that the void seemed to be solidified, and he felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he secretly groaned in his heart.

"I don't know when the commander will come back. If he doesn't come again, the foundation of the Ruijia Battalion may be taken away by these three people!"

These three are the most powerful among the holy sons of the Taibai Sword Sect, the Dugu Holy Son, the Wusheng Holy Son, and the Killing Holy Son. The three of them came this time because they heard that Wang Gan had opened up One side has a foundation, and there are many talents under it. This trip is to recruit security.

That's right, it's Zhao'an, who wants to take Wang Gan and his gang for his own use, so as to gain more benefits in this chaos in the fairy world.

"In this way, your strength is not bad at all. We came out this time to gather the forces from all sides of our Taibai Sword Sect, gather the power of everyone, and resist the invasion of the outside world. Although Wulong Mountain is good, it is still small. After a while, the entire Yongzhou is about to fall completely, and you won't do anything here, so go with us, and as for Wang Gan, I believe he will agree!"

There is absolute majesty in the faint tone of Shengzi Wusheng, which cannot be questioned or refuted. His words are the truth and the constitution of heaven!

Wu Lao Er was sweating profusely, just when he didn't know how to respond, a flat voice came from the void.

"Oh? You want to annex my people, and you say that I will definitely agree? Who gave you such confidence?"

Wang Gan tore through the void, stepped out, and appeared in front of the three holy sons, with a faint aura, as if he had merged into a fairy world, or was already in an inexplicable time and space outside the fairy world. This kind of temperament is terrifying.

"Huh? Are you Wang Gan?"

This time, not only the Son of Life, but also the Son of Dugu and the Son of Slaughter became dignified. They looked at the faint aura emanating from Wang Qian, and at the same time, a thought appeared in their hearts, the Golden Immortal of the Kingdom of God!

This is really shocking. Wang Gan, in the eyes of Wusheng Shengzi and others, is a complete junior. The time to grow up is too short, so he didn't pay attention to them at first, but at this time, even if they How confident and proud you are, you have to be serious, there is no way, every Golden Immortal of the Kingdom of God is a giant, and it is very unwise to underestimate a Golden Immortal of the Kingdom of God.

"That's right, I'm Wang Gan, and the three of you are Wusheng, Killer, Dugu Shengzi, what, is this trying to forcibly annex my power? I'm afraid it won't be that easy?"

Wang Gan moved slightly, and the aura exuded by the three holy sons became invisible in front of him.

"Huh, Wang Gan, you are also the holy son of Taibai Sword Sect, you are considered a high-ranking sect, don't you understand the current situation in the fairy world? At this time, the layers are divided and will only be broken by people one by one. Only by uniting as one can we keep My Taibai Sword Sect's foundation, have you ignored the overall situation? To tell you the truth, there are already 36 holy sons and their respective forces, all of which have been integrated by us and are ready to compete with other races. What is your status now? What's the meaning?"

Dugu Shengzi was full of arrogance, even though he saw that Wang Gan was the Golden Immortal of the Kingdom of God, he didn't take it too seriously, he stepped forward and shouted coldly.

"The overall situation? Haha, Holy Son Dugu, you said that everything you do is for the overall situation. According to what you mean, is it just me, Wang Gan, who ignores the overall situation? Annexing my power, you can be so high-sounding, Wang Gan admire!"

Wang Gan sneered again and again. In his eyes, the cultivation bases of the Dugu Shengzi and the three were clearly at the level of the Golden Immortals of the Kingdom of God. His own kingdom of God is also a short distance away. Qinglian Miaohua is not given for nothing, so Wang Gan is fearless at all. Although these three holy sons are powerful, they can't do anything to him.

"Wang Gan, you are presumptuous, we can be regarded as your senior brother no matter what, are you so defiant?"

Seeing Wang Qian's momentum, the Son of Wusheng was furious in his heart!Only the Slaughter Son's eyes were deeper, and wisps of gloomy sword light reflected unpredictable light in his pupils.

With a sneer, Wang Gan didn't want to quarrel with them anymore. The strong in the cultivation world are respected. Seniors and seniors are all floating clouds. Now his strength is definitely not inferior to these three, so there is nothing polite to say , if he is really obedient, not only will he have a bad heart, but he will also be underestimated.

"Wang Qian, are you really not going to join forces with us?"

The Holy Son of Slaughter suddenly spoke out, his indifferent tone contained a deep killing aura, and in a trance, everyone seemed to see a world of killing all beings behind him.

Just this time, Wang Gan saw many things. Although the three holy sons were similar in realm, if it was purely about combat power, I am afraid that the killing son was even better.

"Hehe, the Holy Son of Killing, you and I are both the Holy Sons of the Taibai Sword Sect. We are equal in status. It is not impossible to join forces, but there is a prerequisite for this. We are equal in status, and at most it is an alliance. As for You want to annex the strength under my command, this is probably impossible."

Wang Gan smiled lightly, and in his opinion, there is nothing wrong with joining forces with these three holy sons. Each of these three is a powerful character, and their strength is not weak. Under the current situation, it is considered a strong alliance, which is also a good thing. pile.

Shengzi Wusheng, Shengzi Dugu's complexion kept changing, and his heart was full of anger, almost bursting out on the spot.

But before the two of them could say anything, the Son of Slaughter spoke indifferently.

"Okay, the strength of your sharp armor battalion is not bad, and you have the qualifications for the alliance, but if you want to be equal to us, then use your strength. Today I will fight with you and see the outcome result!"

The tone of the Slaughter Son was even colder. His skills were just like his swordsmanship, very fierce. If he didn't talk nonsense with the king, he would directly try it out.

"Haha, alright, Killing Son, let's compete today. If I lose, I will naturally listen to you. Even if it's the Sharp Armor Battalion, I can let them join you! Come on, let me see Can your killing swordsmanship defeat me!"

Wang Gan let out a long laugh, full of fighting spirit. These three holy sons are all the peak figures among the holy sons of the Taibai Sword Sect. It will be very beneficial for him to comprehend the realm of the Golden Immortal in the Kingdom of God. Naturally, Wang Gan will not Refused, he also wanted to see how mysterious this killing swordsmanship was.

Shengzi Wusheng, Shengzi Dugu was surprised, and was about to say something, Shengzi Slaughter waved his hand gently to stop them, his indifferent temperament became more and more obvious, he stepped forward in one step, and reached the void thousands of miles away, a pair of sharp and deep His eyes were fixed on Wang Gan.

Whether it is Wang Gan or the Killing Son, they are all at the level of the Golden Immortal of the Kingdom of God. They are going to compete, and the atmosphere in Wulong Mountain immediately becomes fierce.

Everyone in the Ruijia Battalion eagerly looked up at the void, waiting for this shocking duel.

Even Wusheng Shengzi and Dugu Shengzi didn't say much anymore, and concentrated their minds, wanting to see their methods.

"Dugu, you said that Wang Qian and the Son of Slaughter had a contest, what was the result?"

In Wusheng Shengzi's eyes, one after another obscure rays of light intertwined, and said to Dugu Shengzi.

"Both of us understand the method of killing the Holy Son. His killing swordsmanship has been practiced to an extremely terrifying level. He once crossed the void and went to a foreign world to practice. He directly slaughtered the creatures of a world and directly made his My swordsmanship has broken through to an unimaginable level, and I think I am not an opponent."

Dugu Shengzi didn't say it clearly, but in his words, he was very afraid of killing Shengzi, and directly admitted that he was not an opponent. This is already extremely rare for Dugu Shengzi. How proud he is, let him simply Admitting defeat without hesitation is definitely not an easy task.

"Huh? You actually admit that you are not the opponent of the Killing Son? But yes, I also feel that his killing swordsmanship has surpassed my Wusheng Swordsmanship. I am ashamed of myself. It's just that Wang Gan is very strange. This person The time to rise is too short, and in just a few years, he has already reached the realm of the Golden Immortal of the Kingdom of God, and he has holy soldiers in hand, it seems that the outcome of the battle between the two of them is unpredictable."

The two holy sons communicated silently, but in the end they couldn't tell who was the better of the two. At the level of the Golden Immortal of the Kingdom of God, everyone should not be underestimated.

At this moment, the void buzzed and trembled, and within thousands of miles, there seemed to be the sound of the infinite sword. Above the sky, the battle between Wang Qian and the killing son had begun.

The fairy sword in the hands of the Slaughter Son is full of blood, as if it was condensed from the blood of countless creatures. As soon as it appeared, it exuded a tragic murderous aura. With a light wave, countless blood-colored snowflakes fell on the sky. The snowflake is a mysterious talisman, surrounded by the aura of killing, and there is a vaguely ancient word killing imprinted on it.

With a single sword strike, thousands of snowflakes with killing characters fell, and the wind howled, sweeping across the world, forming a long blood-colored dragon, roaring towards Wang Gan.

This snowflake is extremely terrifying. Wherever it falls, the space is shattered. When it falls on the ground, a large piece of land loses its vitality. It seems that all the breath of life has been killed.

The Killing Sword Dao finally appeared.

It was cold and overwhelming. At this moment, Wang Gan felt the endless murderous intent directly penetrated into his heart. The fairy sword in the hands of the Slaughtering Son only moved slightly, as if a country of killings was coming, and the snowflakes flying over seemed weak. , but in Wang Qian's eyes, there is a vast murderous dao rhyme.

"What a powerful killing sword!"

With an admiration in his heart, Wang Gan had to admit that the achievements of the Slaughter Saint Son in the Slaughter Sword Dao were unpredictable.His seemingly understated sword stroke already contained the true meaning of the killing swordsmanship. Even Wang Qian dared not be careless when he was attacked by so many killing powers.

hum!A bell rang, and the Chaos Clock appeared, surrounded by clouds of Chaos Qi, and a chaotic world vaguely emerged, and an ancient green lotus trembled slightly, and the vision of the creation of the world and the cycle of the sun and the moon manifested.

Puff, the power of the Great Dao clashed, the void was torn apart like rags, and then repaired, the battle between Wang Gan and the Killing Son became more and more intense.

The kendo of killing the Holy Son is simple and direct, but each sword is like a kingdom of slaughter descending, impacting the soul and soul, beheading the vitality of the body, it is really no small matter, Wang Qian used the chaotic clock to fight against the enemy, the ancient big clock suppressed the world, The chaotic ripples surged, obliterating countless killing sword qi.

The two fought each other, every move, every move, it was a confrontation of the great way, the collision of the kingdom of God, every moment, there was a constant confrontation between strands of chaotic energy and killing sword energy.

"Kill the Kingdom of God!"

Seeing Wang Gan's profound supernatural powers and the mystery of the chaotic clock, the Son of Slaughter gave a loud shout, and a bloody kingdom of God rose up behind him, in which countless scenes of killing flowed. Hundreds of millions of creatures were born every moment, endless creatures were slaughtered, and the vast avenue of killing The force came crushing.

The Kingdom of God suppressed and killed the Holy Son to use the real Kingdom of God. At this time, the Golden Immortal of the Kingdom of God is the most dangerous and powerful method. Once the Kingdom of God is damaged, the damage will be huge.

Wang Gan's eyes were sharp, watching the side that slaughtered the kingdom of God to shatter the space, the suppression came, and a terrifying sword intent continued to attack. This Kingdom of God is the thing that carries the way, and it is the most powerful. Killing the Holy Son is definitely going all out, no longer holding back, and with a cold snort, a chaotic world also emerges behind Wang Gan, surrounded by vast chaotic light, simple and vast, which is more mysterious than the Killing God's Kingdom of Killing the Holy Son.

The two kingdoms of God shuttled through the void at an unimaginably fast speed, colliding directly with each other at the flick of their fingers.

boom!Immeasurable rays of light, sword energy, and chaos erupted directly, forming a group of light with a range of tens of thousands of miles. Terrifying ripples agitated. I don’t know how many universes were shattered. The mountains and rivers are all wiped out.

At this time, the whole Yongzhou seemed to tremble. The confrontation between the two great kingdoms of the Golden Immortals was by no means ordinary. It was already the top power in the fairy world. Underground - The volcano erupted, and the mine veins collapsed and shot up into the sky.

The vicinity of Wulong Mountain was even more messy. Everyone in the Ruijia Battalion was still watching the battle at first, trying to understand some truths from it, but when the two great kingdoms of God collided, that terrible scene erupted. Everyone was shocked and passed through the battle in an instant. In the big formation, one by one used mana and supernatural powers, blessed on the formation of Wulong Mountain, and firmly resisted the aftermath of the two people's confrontation.

Shengzi Wusheng and Shengzi Dugu are also in the realm of the Golden Immortal of the Kingdom of God. Although they are not very embarrassed, they are also very surprised. They did not expect that the confrontation between Wang Gan and the Son of Killing would collide with the Kingdom of God. Guo Jinxian, unless it is absolutely necessary, will not engage in a war with the Kingdom of God. This Kingdom of God represents the fruit of their lifelong practice, and the comprehension of the Dao of Heaven and Earth is all in the Kingdom of God. Once the Kingdom of God is damaged, the consequences will be too serious.

Two figures flashed across the sky, Wang Gan and the Slaughter Son looked at each other, both of them were a little pale.

"Okay, Wang Qian, today's battle, so far, you are qualified to form an alliance with us. After ten days, come to Liangzhou to discuss!"

After the Slaughter Son finished speaking, his figure flickered and disappeared.

Wang Gan smiled faintly, his mana was running, the chaos was foggy, the green lotus trembled, and the trembling God Kingdom immediately stabilized, and his face returned to its original state.

"This confrontation between the Kingdom of God is really dangerous. Fortunately, my Kingdom of God is supported by the wonderful green lotus flower, which is extremely stable, and it is gradually growing towards the realm of great success. Otherwise, I would have suffered a lot today, but it would be difficult to kill the Son of God."

Smiling secretly, he has completely established his majesty today, stepped forward and returned to Wulong Mountain.

Thousands of miles away, Shengzi Wusheng and Dugu Shengzi caught up with the Killing Son. Just as he was about to ask something, he saw that the expression of the Killing Son suddenly changed, and then a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his expression became sluggish.

"Huh? Brother Killer, what's wrong?"

"Are you hurt?"

Shengzi Wusheng and Shengzi Dugu were taken aback and asked questions quickly.

The Son of Slaughter continued to breathe in and out the essence of the void, and after a while the breath finally stabilized.

"Ahem, good tricks. This Wang Gan is really powerful. His kingdom of God is extremely stable. I actually lost this confrontation."

The Son of Slaughter looks a little sad. He has been resolute and determined all the way, and his practice in the Dao of Slaughter Sword has advanced by leaps and bounds. He thought that there would not be many opponents in the Golden Immortal Realm of the Kingdom of God. Unexpectedly, he would fight against Wang Gan today. I suffered a small loss.

"What? Brother Killing, are you saying that Wang Gan's strength is still higher than yours?"

"How is this possible? How many years has he practiced?"

Wusheng and Dugu couldn't believe this result at all.

"Hey, that's the truth. You must be careful. This Wang Gan is not simple. His kingdom of God, his avenue, is vast and simple, with the meaning of returning from chaos to the original. The condensed kingdom of God is unimaginably strong, and The growth scale of the Kingdom of God is definitely above ours."

The Son of Slaughter said solemnly.