Fantasy: The opening robbed the protagonist of the opportunity

Chapter 277: The Immortal Banquet Ends, Resenting the Throne [2].

“The Heavenly Dao Huanyu Sword has been promoted to a lower-grade Lingbao, and with my current strength, I am not afraid of the cultivators of the First Realm of the Yuan God.”

Su Changjun put away the Heavenly Dao Huanyu Sword and estimated his strength in his heart.

With his physical strength alone, he was able to resist the cultivators of the First Realm of the Transformation God, plus his own mana, divine thoughts, and Origin Magic Weapons, which was enough to sweep most of the cultivators of the First Realm of the Yuan God.

Su Changjun was very satisfied with the harvest of this Immortal Banquet, not only successfully condensed the nine-color golden pill, but also obtained the magical power taught by the emperor, and raised his cultivation to the realm of the nine transformations of the golden pill, and promoted the Origin Magic Treasure to the Spirit Treasure.

At this moment, the Dengxian banquet was over.

I saw that Sendai, which had originally condensed into substance, gradually became dim, and in the blink of an eye, Sendai disappeared without a trace.

“The Ascending Immortal Banquet is finally over.”

“Haha, I didn’t come in vain this time, I successfully seized the seat of the fourth layer, and my cultivation increased greatly.”

“Alas, it’s a pity for me, I originally took the seat of the fourth layer, but was defeated by the cultivators who came down from the fifth layer, and I can only go to the third layer.”

“This year’s Dengxian Banquet is really wonderful enough, and I can actually see the picture of Su Changjun condensing the nine-colored golden pill and sweeping the group of enemies with my own eyes, and I don’t go forward.”

“…..”

Sendai disappeared, and many cultivators talked about it, looking very excited.

Su Changjun and Su Linglong returned to the flying boat of the Immortal Gate together, ready to leave.

About a moment later, all the disciples of the Immortal Immortal Gate returned, and the Great Elder urged the flying boat to open a spatial passage, and the flying boat flashed and disappeared into the spatial passage.

On the flying boat, Li Xuandu, Yan Tieshan and others came to congratulate Su Changjun on his success in winning the championship.

Yan Tieshan said with a smile: “I am usually not convinced by anyone, but today I am convinced by Junior Brother Su, slashing the red dust devil, destroying the corpse girl, and suppressing the demon race godson, which is worthy of being a person of our immortal immortal sect and greatly increasing the face of our immortal gate.” ”

“Junior Brother Su, you should be more careful in the future, you kill the Red Dust Saint Son, the corpse control girl, the Red Dust Demon Sect and the Ten Thousand Corpse Demon Sect will not let you go, and will definitely send someone to assassinate you.”

Li Xuandu admonished.

“Yes, also be careful of the demon clan, the demon clan is originally ambitious, this time the demon clan godson was suppressed by you, it may not have bad thoughts for you.”

Yan Tieshan Road.

“Thank you two senior brothers for reminding, I will pay attention to myself.”

Su Changjun said.

“Boom!”

While several people were talking, suddenly a huge palm came from outside the spatial passage and smashed the spatial passage with a slap.

“Buzz!”

The flying boat shone, and the talisman was dazzling, covering the entire flying boat and breaking away from the void.

“Huh? Someone dared to attack the flying ship of our Immortal Immortal Gate? Which force, so bold? ”

Li Xuandu frowned and said.

Su Changjun used his mana, runes appeared in his eyes, and he looked into the distance.

I saw that the black clouds in the distance were overwhelming, the demonic qi was monstrous, and there was a huge throne in the depths of the demonic qi, refined from huge corpses, and various hideous faces appeared on the throne from time to time, exuding an aura of resentment.

“Resentment of the throne, it’s you, Heavenly Demon Sect Great Elder Xiao Tianyu.”

The Great Elder of the Immortal Immortal Gate appeared, he was dressed in hunting and hunting, standing on the flying boat, looking at the figure in the depths of the demon qi in the distance, coldly saying that in the demon qi, resentful of the throne, sitting on a slender figure with a handsome face, as if he was a great Confucian.

His hands pressed on the armrests of the head on both sides of the throne, looked at the Great Elder of the Immortal Gate, and said lightly: “Zhang Daoyou, I haven’t seen you for a long time, let me see if the cultivation of the Daoist has improved……..”

After speaking, Xiao Tianyu stood up from the throne of resentment, and a terrifying aura was released, causing the void in a radius of thousands of miles to tremble and shatter.

The cultivation of the Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect was extremely strong, and he had reached the peak of his immortal body, and he was only one step away from breaking open the door of heaven and man and stepping into the chapter of heaven and man.

When he stood up, it was like an ancient demon mountain rising from the ground, above the nine heavens, and there was a violent, violent, and destructive aura emanating from him.

“Xiao Tianyu, you dare to make a move against the Immortal Gate, I see you want to die.”

The Great Elder of the Immortal Gate was named Zhang Muyang, and at this moment, his face showed a cold look, and his killing intent was soaring.

“Hehe, Zhang Muyang, why are you angry?”

Xiao Tianyu, the Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, stretched out a big hand and slapped it directly.

“Tweet…”

Above this big hand, the demonic qi is rolling, the demon flames are monstrous, and all kinds of heavenly demons are flying, as if this palm is a heavenly demon country. At this moment, the surrounding space was frozen, making a clicking sound.

“Hmph…”

Immortal Gate Great Elder Zhang 0.5 Muyang snorted coldly, and an invisible fluctuation spread in all directions, blocking the monstrous giant hand.

“Good means, Zhang Muyang, you have already begun to comprehend the way of space, it seems that your cultivation has reached the realm of half-step heavenly people, I underestimate you.”

Xiao Tianyu, the Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, saw his giant hand solidified by Zhang Muyang’s cold drink, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The realm of heaven and man comprehends the way of space, and the distance of hundreds of millions of miles is as if it is in front of you, and the palm can hold 100,000 li of heaven and earth, and it can also expand the land of dust to a size of 100,000 li.

Although Zhang Muyang was just a cold voice just now, it involved the power of mysterious space to freeze the giant hand at once.