Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

The spiritual power naturally hits the sect master of the **** wooden door. This is an attack from Su Yan and an angry blow from him.

The master of the Shenmu Gate changed color on the spot, and his entire body quickly resisted, but he was still affected, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

However, the master of Shenmumen was not angry or even mad, his eyes were excited, and even more greedy.

"Unexpectedly, these third-grade pill medicines were so violent that they directly broke my pill furnace and attacked me sneakily."

The master of Shenmumen was full of stern expression, and the golden spiritual power in front of him made him unable to see through, otherwise he would not speak like that.

He regarded Su Yan as the third-rank pill. Such violent power is naturally the third-rank.

And now he naturally wants to surrender this pill, then swallow the breakthrough, and become the overlord.

But all of his thoughts, in Su Yan's eyes, were nothing but lust, which was simply ridiculous.

"Shenmu Sect Master, will your paranoia continue?"

Su Yan sneered, spreading the golden spiritual power around him, and looked at the master of the **** wooden door proudly.

At this time, he was dressed in a long coat, majestic and majestic, not naked in the furnace.

And the little Lolita beside him also wore a male outfit, with a shy look on her face, she didn't dare to look at Su Yan.

It turned out that Su Yan had suffered this kind of trouble before, so he brought the ghost gourd directly to him, which came in handy.

I have to say that this ghost gourd is really a good thing, and the high temperature of 3,000 degrees has not made it any damage.

At this moment, the spiritual power completely dissipated, and the two living creatures appeared directly, and the master of the **** wooden door was naturally not blind, and he could see clearly.

His eyes were stunned, and then he looked incredulous. He couldn't believe his eyes, as if he were dreaming.

"How is it possible, my third class pill!"

The owner of the Shenmu Gate was completely mad, roaring and roaring, disturbing the world, and the entire ruins were clouded in an instant.

Su Yan smiled even more, showing a playful color, and regarded the master of the **** wooden door as a laughing stock.

"In your eyes, the third-grade pill can have a vision, can change the color of the world, and can live life. You are talking about the elixir."

The master of the Shenmu Gate was also slightly suddenly aware that something was wrong, even the third grade pill could not have that vision, so there was only one possibility that could explain all of this, and Su Yan had not been refined from beginning to end.

"how is this possible!"

Su Yan naturally knew the meaning of the sect master of the gods wooden door, and was even more abused, disdain appeared in his eyes.

"You are doing your own work and cannot live!"

"Thinking that I became a coke, and I was completely dead without the slightest spiritual power?" Su Yan raised his eyebrows and continued, "It's really ridiculous."

"You can't face the high temperature of 3000 degrees, without spiritual power, you are just how to resist the mortal body!"

"Have you forgotten her? You put her into the pill furnace."

Su Yan pointed to Little Lolita with a hint of gratitude in her eyes, but Little Lolita buried her head deeply, even more afraid to look at Su Yan.

"She, what can the ants do!"

"The ants can also destroy you, she will give me spiritual power, let me change the generator, so that I can absorb the spiritual power in the pill furnace!"

The master of the Shenmu Gate completely changed color, and this was what he questioned most, because he couldn't absorb the spiritual power of those spiritual grass and strange treasures, which needed refining to be used for his own use.

"Impossible, never possible!"

The master of the Shenmu Gate roared, in his heart this is something that will never happen, this is false, it must be false.

"Impossible, there are so many impossible things in your eyes. You can only be regarded as a frog at the bottom of the well, stupid!"

"I didn't kill you last time, this time I must kill you, and then refine you."

The sect master of the Shenmu Gate was almost mad, the magical medicine and treasure he had accumulated for decades was actually given to Huo Huo by Su Yan, and his heart was bleeding.

A group of black spiritual power directly turned into the shadow of the devil, and rushed towards Su Yan, bound to destroy him directly.

Su Yan showed solemn expression, and with a flick of his fingers, a piece of spiritual power directly turned the shadow of the demon into nothingness, as if this was just a trick of the sect master of the gods.

"Do you have this strength?"

Su Yan sneered, Shi Shiran looked at the master of the Shenmu Gate, waiting for his attack.

This was an insult to the master of the Shenmu Gate, and Su Yan was completely provoking him.

"It seems that if you don't despair, you won't admit defeat!"

The master of the Shenmu Gate changed his hands, and a black spiritual force rushed out behind him, Zhou Tian changed his color, and the air was filled with Ling Li's killing intent.

This move was naturally his magic storm, and it was this move that ran out of Su Yan's spiritual power not long ago.

But today's Su Yan is already in the late stage of the Grandmaster, how can a mere demonic storm be able to deal with it, his hands are surging with golden spiritual power, like a water wave chasing his arm.

Su Yan seemed to be using Tai Chi, the golden spiritual power water wave rotated in his hand for a few weeks, and then rushed towards the magic wind and spirit wave.

This time was different from the last time. Su Yan's golden water wave was actually used to suppress the demon wind and spirit wave directly, which was not a move of a realm at all.

The master of the Shenmu Gate completely changed color, because in an instant, his moves were completely dissolved and disintegrated, and Su Yan's moves were not weak but increased and attacked him.

The black spiritual power hurriedly blocked, but the sacred wooden gate master was still blasted a hundred meters away by this attack, smashing the ground into a big hole, and it was difficult to get up for a long time.

"Your realm!"

The master of the Shenmu Gate was not in pain, but directly pointed at Su Yan, looking at Su Yan with horror on his face.

"This is also thanks to your spiritual grass and strange treasures, otherwise I am afraid I will not be able to break through."

Su Yan smiled again and again, but what he said was the truth. It was considered that the master of the divine wooden door made him.

The sect master of the **** wood door, who was already full of blood and throat, could no longer suppress it at this moment, and spit out blood.

The blood was spit out, and his breath suddenly languished. He knew that he couldn't fight Su Yan at all.

"Get up, fight me again!"

Su Yan's aura was soaring, he rushed directly to the Shenmu sect master, blasting his face with a punch.

The power of this punch was at least half stronger than before, and it was simply not something the master of Shenmumen could bear.

His face was sunken and his bones were broken, but he couldn't stop Su Yan's violence again.

But with a few punches, the face, chest, and arms of the gatekeeper of Shenmumen were all sunken, bones and muscles were broken, and it was almost a useless person.

Naturally, Su Yan would not let him go, grabbed one of his arms, threw him into the sky, then knelt down and broke his spine directly.

The master of the Shenmu Gate was full of blood and his face was trembling. His Dan Tian was damaged by this, and he was completely unable to withstand Su Yan's attack.

He wanted to call for mercy, and he could see Su Yan's angry and intolerable look. He thoroughly knew that begging for mercy was useless.

The master of the dignified wooden door, the realm of the later stage of the master, the overlord of one party, who is comparable to the existence of the south, is now directly slammed by Su Yan, turning his hands over!