Rebirth of City Supreme Immortal

The terrible breath smashed everything, and the moment when the immortal vessel sealed the sky was fixed in the void.

At the beginning of the first battle between the twelve immortals and Luochen, the six immortals could not give full play to their combat power.

At the moment, these six pieces of fairy ware seem to have been unsealed collectively and solidified in the world.

The six immortals were urged by the six great masters and recovered completely.

Fairies interweave across the sky, winding confrontation!

At this moment, even Fengtian seems to have fallen into the wind.

What's more, what eight palm sect said!

It's not just Fengtian, it's the head of immortals.

It seems that the eternal Heaven was not only what Luo Chen saw and experienced, but also other deeper secrets.

And at this time, silent, a more unexpected fairy appeared.

It comes from the gate of ten thousand soldiers!

And it's a knife!

That knife is familiar to Luo Chen, because the scabbard was once in his hand!

It's a blue sky knife!

It is not the same as all other fairies. It is more lonely and proud than Fengtian, and it has a kind of calm feeling but does not want to pay attention to the secular world.

It has many names, but the real name, Taihao!

The soldiers of the great spirit of the Hao family!

The spirit of the Hao clan is a refined immortal weapon!

The seventh artifact of Jiuliu is on the stage. What's more terrible is that it collapses everything. As soon as it appears, the six artifact make way for it. It feels like the king of ten thousand soldiers.

At this moment, Luochen seems to know everything, like to see the long hair flying, the man who is incomparably great.

He has a kind smile, but he is also overbearing. He is endowed with great talent. If it were not for the suppression of him by fairyland, he would be invincible!

"How?"

"Luo Wuji, you don't know too much, and you don't know too much."

"You think you want to subvert us by playing a few tricks?"

"Stupid people talk about dreams!" Eight hands teach sneer not only!

"Now the immortal utensils are enveloped in the sky and trapped. Who can help you?"

"Who else can protect you?" Bing Ge Hai Zhang's teaching is just like a sneer of Xiu. He is powerful in one step. With one punch, he has the feeling that all the people in the world are bowed down.

This fist is extremely domineering, with endless breath, constantly crushing everything along the way, whether it's the Xianhui sent out by the immortal or the breath brought by the real immortal.

At this moment, by this blow all smash!

At this moment, the punch went straight to Luochen.

At this moment, Luo Chen raises his head and kicks Zhu Yan. In the face of this blow, Luo Chen doesn't move.

At the beginning, none of the twelve war immortals was alive, so the information was not transmitted at all.

So today, this is destined to become a farce!

This fist is like the momentum of eternal self respect. It has no match for the seal of the fist. It can't bear the tear of the void!

But this fist, has not arrived at Luo Chen's front, the sky is covered by the cold awn in an instant, everyone's complexion changes.

Because a long gun directly in the air and pick, the tip of the gun in the air to pick this blow.

Once again, the audience fell into silence and quietness, and the eight masters were confused.

Especially the expression of being a mere fix, it's wonderful to the extreme.

Because, to help Luo Chen block this blow is his immortal weapon, man-made disaster!

This scene is so strange that the whole Maha universe is in silence and uneasiness.

"How is that possible?"

"Am I right?"

There was some struggle for the man-made disaster, but the scope of struggle was too small. At this moment, Tai Hao had a terrible breath coming across the sky. It was like communication between immortal tools.

"How could you?"

"Hum!" Blood flies.

Taisui, one arm flying!

Although he is also a real immortal, he has no defense against the sneak attack of the victory or defeat of the immortal weapon and the winner.

"What did you do?"

"The gate of ten thousand soldiers?" Everyone looked at the gate of WanBing road.

"It's impossible. Although WanBing daomen can control weapons in the world, even I can't influence six or even seven immortal weapons at the same time!" The leader of WanBing Taoist sect said solemnly.

This is the truth. He can't do it. Otherwise, why isn't he the leader of the three religions, but one of the top nine behind him?

The rest of the palm sect has been separated from their own immortal wares.

But it doesn't affect anything at all, because the immortal tools are intertwined together. At this moment, they are going to Luochen.

The immortals seal the sky, man-made disasters, picturesque, silent, victory or defeat, subdue life, inherit Tao, and even the last one, Taihao!

Eight pieces of fairy ware, blocking the void, sending out a terrible Fairy Light, blocking everything, one layer after another, flying away directly.

Then they stopped behind Luo Chen.It's no longer one, it's eight!

Eight immortals, seven of them from Jiuliu!

Xianqi rebelled, rebelled.

Although Luochen is not a Taoist immortal at this moment, it is better than a Taoist immortal.

It's because the eight immortals protect the body. Even if the Taoist immortals come, they may not be able to get Luochen.

This change makes people dumbfounded and speechless.

Eight Zhangjiao, seven of them blushed.

This is chiguoguo's face, which not only makes them ugly, but also makes the situation more complicated. The balance of victory tilts to Luochen again.

Eight pieces of immortals to protect the body. At this moment, Luochen is like the head of ten thousand immortals, like the Taoist immortals, like the emperor of ten thousand immortals!

That breath and momentum, without the slightest participation of Luo Chen, can even say, Luo Chen did not use their own breath.

However, at this moment, the eight masters looked serious.

Things are extremely complicated, no one knows how Luo Chen did it.

No one knows why all the eight immortals will protect Luochen!

Feng Tian can understand, there is a cause and effect, Tai Hao can understand, there is a cause and effect, and the only thing that can't be understood is the other six.

But it's also understandable that Luo Chen's technique has reached the top, even bringing forth new ones.

Second, with the pressure of Taihao, the king of the army, the other six gave up even the last trace of resistance.

"Unexpected?"

"I said, there will be a lot of accidents today!" Luo Chen once again picked up the tea cup.

"Go Luochen's words fall to the ground, and the immortal tools move!

Eight immortals!

Fight against the eight real immortal palm sect!

Luo Chen hardly needs to do anything.

At the moment, Luo chen'an was sitting beside the chair in the courtyard of the palace, drinking tea peacefully and gracefully.

The Tianyu uprising and the terrible Xianhui falling down have shaken the world and people's hearts.

Everyone was shocked and excited. These characters were so terrible that there was no blood to fight. The world was in such a mess, but the other side was still the same.

Just drink tea, move your mouth, as a result, the world changes color because of him, because of him, wind and rain again. Because of him, the war is endless!