Immortal Primordial World

Meng Xuan was stunned. What's the situation? Then, his face turned black: "get out of the way, I want to go, don't teach!"

Many friars also stay in the same place, a face of ignorant force.

"Crouching trough, Haotian, it's against heaven. These demonic apes all asked him."

"His magical power is very suitable for ape cultivation. And it is likely to lead to the ultimate mystery of ape power. "

"This Haotian is very mysterious and has many backers. We should stay away from him in the future."

Tang Zongheng looks at Meng Xuan's back, and hopes gradually appear in his eyes. Meng Xuan now he is more and more can't see through, like there is a fog cover in his body, can't see his secret.

Meng Xuan then compromise: "OK, wait until I change."

The dark demon ape just got out of the way, and everyone behind Meng Xuan was very happy. But then Meng Xuan's words made them stand in the same place again as if struck by lightning.

Meng Xuan pointed to the North Mu Tian, people cochlear Shenzi and others: "stop them, strive not to let them come."

Man cochlear God son angry: "Haotian, you are looking for death, you know?"

Meng Xuan didn't care about them. He swaggered and began to rush to the source.

Renzhushenzi and beimutian broke out, sacrificed the most precious treasure, broke out 10% of the strength, and fought with several dark magic apes.

The human cochlear God son is very terrible, with colorful lights flowing all over his body. A cochlear emperor's shell is suspended above his head, like a black hole in suspension. Gradually, a figure appeared in the shell, wearing emperor's robe with a blurred face. But the breath is terrible, a wisp of magic power of cochlear emperor!

Human cochlear Shenzi and cochlear emperor's divine power are in one, which makes cochlear emperor's divine fist invincible. A fierce fight with a dark ape.

Click! The dark ape growled, his body blown away and his arm broken. The human cochlear God son sneers a, crossed to go out.

At the second stage, the mole of the nine seclusions in the northern pastoral area was blood red, shining in his eyebrow heart, and there was a kind of terrible Qi flowing. In the second stage, the moles of Jiuyou glowed, stretched out a bony hand from his brow, rose in the wind, and zoomed in. In the blink of an eye, they came to another dark ape and slapped him on the ground, almost smashed into mud.

"Forget it. If you can't stop it, you'd better step back." Meng Xuan's voice came from afar. The remaining four dark apes were very ashamed, but they didn't give up the original immortal light. They abandoned several people and rushed to the source crazily.

The purple area began to collapse crazily, and the distance of several people was gradually getting closer.

Yun Zongheng is still the first, Meng Xuan the second, Tang Zongheng, and the immortal jujube tree is behind him. Then there was the cochlear God, the northern shepherd, the genius outside the Sixteen States also appeared in the public eye.

A white and dazzling immortal light appeared in the sight of everyone. It was the master of Yan Fugu cult, and also came to fight for the original immortal light!

This person is very similar to Ye Hao, the God of light that Meng Xuan met at the beginning. He has long purple hair and waist. As the purple area collapses, he appears in everyone's sight, keeping pace with the clouds.

"There are so many experts in the barbarian land!" The young man took a look at the clouds and spoke in a low voice.

On the other hand, an expert whose body is made of rocks approaches quickly from the West. This is a descendant of a great religion outside the Sixteen States of Youming, a member of the rock tribe.

His face is rough and crazy, his eyes are aggressive, his muscles are gray, and there is an explosive force in circulation.

"Those who stand in my way will die!" The master of the rock clan roared in a low voice, like a wild beast roaring.

His speed was similar to Meng Xuan's, and he came to Meng Xuan in the blink of an eye.

"Yangu, you're here too!" Said the young man, whose eyes were silvery white. Although the mana was suppressed, his bright body was reviving, like a sun.

"Ye Wentian, if you can come, I can't?" Yangu said.

"I'm here, too. This place can just support the transformation of the three of us!" A white fox appeared. Behind him, there were six tails floating up and down. His voice is magnetic and easily attracts young monks.

"Six tail fox!" Yangu opened his mouth, and there was a killing opportunity in his eyes.

"Let's fight together and win the quota. In this barbarian land, there are no experts except the guy who has the first dragon horn, the little snail, and the guy who has the second stage Jiuyou mole in his eyebrow." Six tail sky fox said.

Ye Wentian nodded: "I agree, Youming sixteen states are really just barbarians. Today, let's show you frogs at the bottom of the well how broad the sky is outside!" Ye Wentian, the God of light, was very conceited and walked slowly to the clouds.

When people heard this kind of contempt, they were filled with indignation. To be able to enter here is the genius of a state. When was it so despised?

Cloud vertical and horizontal complexion dignified rise, although this bright spirit body is suppressed to cultivate, but still very terrible. In particular, there are eight whirlpools on his God body. At first sight, it is already the God body of the earth level. As long as two God bodies are gathered, it can reach the peak of the earth level.

"Fight At this time, yunzongheng will not say anything more, only World War I. His eyebrows began to twinkle, and then a golden skull flew out of it!

Skull is not very big, suspended in the top of his head, dropped the wisps of mist, drilled into his hole. Earth shaking breath spread out on the skull, covering the whole purple area!

This is what Tang Zongheng said. Their mother left Yun Zongheng's God skull!

Cloud crisscross 20% of the strength of the outbreak, momentum is very terrible, like the wind waves in general, swept around.

Ye Wen's eye in the sky appeared a strange color: "God skull, interesting, my eyes are gone!"

When he turned his right hand, an eyeball crystal appeared in his hand. The whole body is flawless, without any impurities, just like a small sun.

The eyeball of Lao Guangming God!

Ye Wentian, holding a bright eye, blows to the clouds.

The sky and the earth are dazzling white light, a vast expanse of white, like back to the world before opening up.

At the same time, the ancient rock clan rushed to Meng Xuan: "dregs, garbage, get away from me!"

Then, he didn't care at all. His fist the size of a casserole, like a stone hammer, fell from the sky and hit Hong Zheng's head. He is tall, full of strength.

The emptiness of a blow is distorted, and it's hard to bear the huge force.

Meng Xuan suddenly pushes Hongmeng's real body to a height of 20 meters. Yangu is like a chicken in front of him.

"Who gave you the courage to talk to me like that?" Meng Xuan's face was calm. He raised his foot and stepped on yangu.

Poof! That foot, directly stepped on yangu's body, suddenly half of yangu's body was crushed.

"The rock you are proud of is not worth mentioning in front of me!" Meng Xuan then pinched him up and looked down at him coldly.