God-Level Exchange System

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“What strength are you guys, Celestial Immortal, or Gold Immortal?”

Void Taoist sighed softly: “Old man was not Celestial Immortal before 300000000 million years ago.”

The words of this man decisively confirmed the speculation in Song Fei’s heart, and it turned out to be a group of Gold Immortal. Didn’t expect the secrets in himself, so many Old Guys were involved.

These are the characters who can stomp the Immortal World.

No wonder Long Tianhuo can make himself seriously injured in one breath. In their eyes, they should be nothing like the ants in the world.

However, what about this? You think of me as a ant, and one day, this little ant will injure you all over your body.

Song Fei glared at the vain Taoist with compassion and good intentions, and fiercely said plainly: “Even if it is Gold Immortal, finally one day, I will make your behavior pay for it.”

Song Fei’s angry words have made many people lightly frowned, these all are normally enjoyed 100000000 million 10000 people respectable characters, being threatened by people, as if it no longer exists in memory.

“Threat?” Dragon Race’s dragon with a smile said, “Boy, since you don’t cooperate, it seems that you have only killed you, we found it ourselves.”

Immediately, the youngster beside Song Fei also said with a smile: “God has good virtues, I didn’t want to kill you, but since you don’t cooperate, you have to destroy your Divine Consciousness, leaving all your memories, slowly Searched. “

This youngster’s remarks made Song Fei’s complexion greatly changed. The Gold Immortal-level powerhouse has lived some years, even if it is somewhat good, but in some places that are not good, it must be more terrifying than the Celestial Immortal powerhouse.

The soul is where every cultivator is extremely fancy. An Old Monster who has lived countless 100000000 million years, Song Fei absolutely believes that they have the ability to strip out the memories in his mind. Besides, there is more than one Gold Immortal in front of him, reaching a horrible 22 this number.

Long Tianhuo approached slowly, standing indifferently above the top of Song Fei’s head, shouted condescendingly: “Give you 3 breathing times, if you don’t submit, you will die.”

Song Fei looked up at this violent Fire Dragon, fiercely authentically: “As long as I don’t die today, you will be killed first.”

“Go to death.” Long Tianhuo was coldly snorted, and a flame in front of him condensed into a giant hand moved towards Song Fei pinched.

Void Path hurriedly said, “Start tapping, don’t shatter your soul memory.”

As soon as this giant hand came out, Song Fei felt the end of the world, and deep despair emerged in his heart.

how many years, I have never felt this way.

Looking around all around, everyone’s expression doesn’t change much, or indifferent, or smile, or look indifferent.

Maybe, they had agreed long ago, destroyed their souls, and then searched for memories.

What to do? In order to survive, do you bow your heads? Even if they are given benefits, do they believe it? Perhaps at this point, they prefer to read their memories directly.

From the eyes of Long Tianhuo, Song Fei saw a trace of suffocation, a kind of meaning of killing and then quickly, it seems that this Fire Dragon has already become the heart of killing, regardless of whether he can tell the secret now.

Even if I die, I won’t make you feel better.

Song Fei gritted his teeth and locked Divine Consciousness on a talisman of Ice Attribute, a talisman that would consume all his points.

However, the shortcomings of talisman are equally obvious. Can you seriously damage the opponent’s Song Fei’s heart? Even after the heavy damage to Long Tianhuo, facing the remaining masters, it will be no different from the real ants.

Song Fei fell into a mortal realm.

Strength, strength is too weak, in the cruel practice world, without strength is a cricket ant.

It seems that when Bai Yun was rescued, he was doomed.

“Let’s die together.” Song Fei’s voice resounded in the Temple of Heaven.

Ziri and Bai Yun’s hands have been pinched together for a long time, watching the scene outside the Temple of Heaven, listening to Song Fei’s firm words, the two stopped their tears and firmly nodded.

No extra words, everything is in silence.

Song Fei has locked the Super Ice Rune and is about to hit Dragon Skyfire, even if he dies, he won’t make this Old Guy better off.

He believes that even if he dies, Heavenly Sword Sect will not die. At that time, someone will trace his news, find out the cause of his death, and then kill everyone who is present today.

It’s just that I can’t see that day.

Since the time of rebirth, Song Fei has put aside life and death. For death, Song Fei is not so unacceptable, but he is strongly unwilling to continue to escape.

“Ha ha ha ha, a good group of scum.” As Song Fei despaired, a sharp laugh sounded across the sky, attracting everyone’s attention.

Inexplicably, Song Fei felt that the pressure in front of him was empty, and the red flame giant, which was condensed by Long Tianhuo’s mana, disappeared in a laugh.

Although Song Fei knows that this flame giant must be a very small part of Long Tianhuo’s power, he can only extinguish him with a burst of laughter, and the strength of the coming person is also unimaginable.

Anyone save themselves? Song Fei was puzzled. If he had guessed, he was even more skeptical that someone would come to fight with them for the secret.

This is also good, and it is cheaper for them. It is better to let the two parties kill each other and kill a few more people. They can also comfort their death.

“Who is the one who dares to break our good deeds and dare not speak badly?” Long Tianhuo turned, facing coldly snorted and said to the end of the sky.

Long Tianhuo naturally has his confidence. At this moment, the Peak characters of all parties in Immortal World are united. Except for the top people in Immortal World, no one can really benefit from their joint hands.

Song Fei also curiously set his sights on the distance. The arrival of this person delayed the time of his death. However, it was always a good thing for himself.

“Hmph, don’t you dare to enter the big team? It’s up to you, and you dare to speak well.” Long Tianhuo was coldly snorted and said. The words were full of ridicule and disdain.

The expressions on the faces of the other people are unchanged. They are all characters who have lived for countless years. They have seen too many lives and disasters and have already hone a tenacious nerve.

Long Tianhuo’s tone barely fell, and saw a black iron rod coming out of the air, hitting the ground directly.

“Bang!” Accompanied by a loud noise, a large array of 7-star Big Dipper materials on the ground turned into dust under a stick.

Looking at the sudden appearance of the iron rod, Song Fei found that those around him who had good energy training skills turned out to be extremely wonderful.

It seems that this iron rod has made them extremely important, and of course, it must be extremely familiar.

Long Tianhuo’s arrogant face suddenly became very ugly, and he groaned his teeth and uttered three words: “Golden Cudgel!”

With Long Tianhuo’s words falling, everyone seemed to hear a taboo word, and the expression that had been forbearing finally became calm.

Suddenly, the compassionate, purposeful, empty Taoist shouted, “No, this is not the real Golden Cudgel, it is just the projection of the Golden Cudgel. It is not the deity.”