The disillusioned Taoist priest gives a cold hum. He once suffered losses in the hands of Yuling Huaxia Xuan, so he is very concerned about the appearance of Yuling Huaxia Xuan.

"The Taoist masters of disillusionment are all here. Naturally, the younger generation will come, and my sister forgetting Sichuan has a close relationship with me. It's not wrong for me to forget Sichuan, but it seems that some Taoist masters have come to this place."

Yu Ling Hua Xia Xuan's every move is perfect. His whole body is full of holiness, just like a fairy on the abyss, but his mouth is not inferior.

The other immortal kings did not speak. Now is not the time for meaningless arguments. Most of their spirits are concentrated on Ye Tian on the top of the mountain.

With their power, we can see the strange figure on the top of the mountain.

"Hey, I'm afraid the fairy has already died? In the world of forgetting Sichuan, no man has ever been able to live. "

Then the Immortal King of Jiuyou sent out a strange smile, and the immortal was very popular.

In silence, another figure appears beside Yu Ling Hua Xiaxuan. This is a young man. He looks young, but he is also a top God King.

"The God King of the East China Sea has arrived, and the jade spirit Huaxia fairy is not alone."

Some people sigh beside.

Cheng Haonan, who is hiding in the side, is shocked. This God King of the East China Sea is his acquaintance and his cousin Li Daozhen ten thousand years ago.

I didn't expect that after ten thousand years, I had become a God King.

"We are afraid to attack each other at will. Instead of doing so, we'd better strike together and kill the Taoist shadow on the top of the mountain. Then we can look for the Golden Lotus together. "

The Immortal King sneered.

"There's no need to be so reckless. The man on the top of the mountain may be our fellow."

Endless golden flash, a giant Buddha appeared not far from the three immortal kings, let the three top immortal humanity strong color change.

"Buddha, you are here, too."

"Amitabha, there are so many immortal and humanitarian giants gathered here, so the poor monk will come naturally."

The Buddha chanted a Buddha's name, and there was boundless Buddha light, which made the three immortals have some scruples.

When the Buddha appeared, the king of golden winged Mirs gritted his teeth and could hardly bear to rush out to fight with the Buddha.

Even Cheng Haonan and the two beasts on one side can feel the indignation in the heart of King Mirs.

At that time, he was trapped by the Buddha and almost died. He lived in seclusion for a hundred years and even set up a tombstone for himself. Who can feel the grief, anger and pain in it?

Fortunately, Peng Wang finally calmed down and didn't make a move, which made Cheng Haonan and ruffian dragon feel relieved.

Now this place is too chaotic, gathering countless top God King level strongmen. If the king of golden winged Mirs is desperate, Cheng Haonan and ruffian dragon will be in danger.

"Oumi hair, teacher Ye Tian has something to say. The bright god is on the top. Let's run...!"

The baby dragon screams, making Cheng Haonan and the ruffian dragon surprised. They turn their heads and look at the top of the mountain.

Ye Tian, who has been sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, has already stood up. His closed eyes have already opened, which makes Cheng Haonan and ruffian dragon feel cold.

At this time, ye Tian's face is indifferent. In his open eyes, his left eye is completely golden. Endless indifference makes people feel cold at the bottom of their heart.

The right eye is as black as ink, in which countless emotions surge, greed, curiosity, anger

All emotions can be seen in his right eye, the sea of blood surging.

"It's far beyond the divine king. It's definitely a taboo reincarnation."

The king of the golden winged Mirs turns pale. All the breath is restrained by the king. Cheng Haonan and ruffian dragon dare not even breathe.

The crowd gathered at the bottom of the mountain was almost boiling, and everyone could feel the strong breath of Ye Tian.

The strong below the Xianwu realm are almost paralyzed. Even the strong in the Xianwu realm are breathed by Ye Tian's terrible momentum.

At the foot of the mountain, many gods and kings turned pale. Jiuyou immortal king turned around and ran wildly, which made the broken Taoist master and huntian Taoist master turn pale.

Now, the power of the two immortals seems to be unbalanced, and the immortals are at a disadvantage.

Yuling huaxiaxuan, Li Daozhen and Buddha intentionally or unintentionally cut off the way of the two immortal kings.

On the top of the mountain, ye Tian looks directly at the escaping Immortal King Jiuyou. Suddenly, a golden bow appears in his left hand, and a dark arrow appears in his right hand.He bent his bow and took an arrow. His posture was wanton and graceful. There was a peculiar rhyme of Taoism, but the strong fluctuation made the immortal and immortal gods turn pale.

"Ouch! Cheng Xiaoyou, isn't that your bow

The flaming dragon howls. Ye Tian coldly looks at this battle. He is the master of the world, but he doesn't intend to intervene now.

Feilongbao also stares at a pair of golden longan and looks at Cheng Haonan in doubt.

Cheng Haonan is undoubtedly the most surprised, even involuntarily opened his inner heaven and earth, to see one of the sacred tree to put down his heart.

He looked at the long bow in Ye Tian's hand and was very puzzled. The bow was the same as Hou Yi's, and the breath was the same.

It's just that the power displayed in Ye Tian's hand is far different from that in his hand, and the endless aura of heaven and earth is swallowed into it.

The arrow on the bowstring is more and more dark. Just staring at the black arrow makes many people look crazy and all kinds of negative emotions breed madly.

Many practitioners with low accomplishments are crazy in their faces, and their true Qi is surging wildly in their bodies. They directly fall into the trap of going into immortals.

In the dark arrow, there is the immortal human nature. Even the confused God and the destroyed God, who are called Immortal King, are frightened.

"Boom!"

The golden long bow was full of leaves, and the black arrow left the string.

Even the king of God could not capture the path of the terrible arrow.

"Ah

The towering immortal's popularity broke out, and the Jiuyou Immortal King, who had gone away, screamed that he would move the ground tomorrow.

The black arrow shot Jiuyou Immortal King directly in the air. The bloody rain scattered all over the sky, showing a sense of desolation.

Jiuyou Immortal King, one of the top gods in the heaven, was killed by this arrow.

Many gods at the foot of the mountain turned pale and felt a cool air from head to foot.

Cheng Haonan looks at Ye Tian's expressionless face and thinks of the warning again.

"Master, let's go straight away..."! The farther away from here, the better. "

The king of the golden winged Mirs felt a little chilly in his heart. At this time, he didn't say much about it any more. Instead, he took Cheng Haonan and two beasts to escape.

What chills the king of Mirs is that as soon as he moves, ye Tian on the top of the mountain looks at him with his peculiar eyes

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