Tyrant Martial God

Mo Xie had just made a great power. The dragon claw grabbed the body of the virtual immortal "yuwenji" and was about to burst into his inner world. With the help of the evil Qi of the source of all evil, the king Buddha in the world and the mysterious and innocent power, he transformed him into his own puppet and servant, but he didn't expect that this action actually attracted the attention of the real immortal.

Between the moves of Saint Tiangang, the five fairies were turned into big hands and suppressed. Before the big hands arrived, the whole body of Mo Xie was under great pressure and could hardly stand it.

Crackling, several pieces of dragon scales around him burst.

"How can I have such a powerful power? Even the real fairy can compete with my current cultivation."

Mo Xie stifled "yuwenji", but he couldn't believe that shengtiangang had such a powerful power.

"Master, at this time, shengtiangang has combined five with the other four masters. The power exerted by each person is equal to the combination of five people. In other words, this palm is equal to that you have suffered a joint blow from the five real immortals. Master, you can resist it. It's really invincible."

Xuan innocent way, he tried his best to integrate the law of virtual immortality into the body of ink evil, otherwise, ink evil may collapse.

"Five people in one, so terrible." Mo Xie only felt that he was under great pressure in his body. Even all auras were suppressed one after another, and the Dragon scales on his body exploded one by one.

Fortunately, the holy Tiangang five people are one, and more strength is against the emperor's pen and the heart demon old man. Otherwise, if you really kill all of them, you will be seriously injured at once.

"True fairy talisman."

Without hesitation, Mo Xie Shi displayed the talismans in the ancient coffin talisman array. There were five talismans refined by real immortals, which flew out. The five real fairy talismans were twisted into one strand. As soon as they flew out, they exploded with each other and resisted the big hand. Taking this opportunity, a spirit derived from his body, recombined again, and the blasted dragon scales recovered one after another.

"Boy, do you still want to use du to transform me?"

Taking this opportunity, Yu Wenji also changed his whole body and tried his best to reduce it. A force shook out from the black evil dragon claw. The dragon claw was actually opened, and he was about to get out.

"Yuwenji, I'm leaving when I see my old friend. What a pity. I'll go to your world to catch up with the past." suddenly, a voice came out of yuwenji's ears. In his frightened eyes, a figure wrapped with the seal of life entered yuwenji's inner world.

"Xuan is innocent!"

Yuwenji seemed to see a ghost: "Why are you here?"

How much effect can this mortal seal produce under the action of virtual immortals? Naturally, the power is infinite. The great emperor of Jidao punched at will. He didn't know what mysterious martial arts he used. With one punch, the world in yuwenji's body was turned upside down, and the crystal wall system began to break.

Yuwenji spat several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

"Bronze coffin!"

Mo Xie's face was expressionless, and his fist strength carried the plate of samsara and bombarded into yuwenji's inner world, even the whole person.

A primitive ancestor dragon drilled into yuwenji's body and began to explode inside.

"Boom!"

Blood flowed from the seven orifices of yuwenji.

Then, his whole body was blown into powder. In this powder, countless talismans flashed. It turned out that Fang Han fully offered 36 talismans refined by immortals. Then, yuwenji reorganized again, turned his body into divine dragons, and then recombined them into a dragon similar to Honghuang ancestor dragon, wrapped around the six floating slaughters and completely integrated.

There is another immortal master in the supreme dragon ball.

"Master!"

Yu Wenji's respectful way, and then he also put the fairy law into the body of Mo Xie. The power of the six Fu Tu immediately increased again. The two virtual immortals joined hands, and the power of Mo Xie turned earth shaking. In the spitting of the body of the ancient dragon, the virtual shadow of hundreds of millions of stars became clearer again.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the five true immortal talismans in the sky were directly caught and broken, and Saint Tiangang's big hand grabbed it hard and shrouded the head of Mo Xie.

"Kill!" Mo Xie's face showed a sneer. The Dragon claws opened and grabbed each other. In the repeated explosions, the disc of reincarnation flew out and defeated the palm condensed by the five fairies.

Among the six floating slaughters, there was a virtual immortal. Between the urging of the two virtual immortals, the power of the reincarnation plate soared again. The power of the ancient coffin, a unique Taoist weapon, seems to have no limit. The higher the power, the more fierce the urging. The urging of a virtual immortal master is not the same as that of two virtual immortals.

The same is true of the great seal of life.

"All virtual immortals, all combined into one, enter my inner world. Our five World Alliance elites must not be consumed here."

Suddenly, the vast voice rang out, and it was the five real immortals who made a sound. Immediately, more than a dozen virtual immortals turned into a stream of startling weather. Together with all the experts, they rose into the sky and entered the five real immortals.

Even the city of the sky has shrunk, shrunk, and then shrunk, becoming a city the size of a palm and entering the body of the Nvzhen fairy in the big world.

In an instant, the cultivation of the five real immortals soared.

Moreover, the five real immortals merged again, turned into essence, hanged together, and changed into an unknown bully, as if he were a figure from heaven. The life span of this bully is burning. When he opens his palm a little and supports his five fingers, the world seems to open up. It seems that he is supported higher by the palm of this bully.

"Heaven lifting method! Immortal Avenue! You dare to practice taboo skills! You dare to burn your life, regardless of everything. Magic pen! Go! This is the heaven lifting method prohibited by the fairy world. Now they have some abilities of immortals, and we won't hurt them both!"

As soon as the fortune teller saw the bully appear, he supported the heaven and earth tall. He was surprised. He roared loudly, his voice was sharp, and countless magic shadows appeared in the air. The whole person turned into a magic cone and drilled outward, "Magic pen, we work together to break the ancient battlefield. You are sharp and unparalleled in the world. Don't wait for these people to exert their power to the limit, then it will be difficult for us to get out."

"Good!" the magic pen also knows how powerful it is. When it moves, it suddenly changes into the original shape of the crystal pen. The Dragon swings its tail and writes a beautiful font. Every word of this beautiful font is full of joy. It is a great joy. When a civilization reaches the peak, all creatures send out a hymn of prosperity.

"The secret ceremony of humanity, the golden age!"

As soon as this "golden age chapter" is written, it immediately conveys cheers in the void. It seems that countless humanitarian civilizations have reached the peak and sublimated. We should break through the shackles and sublimate to a higher level.

"Boom!"

The mighty civilization sublimated its power and directly broke a big hole in the ancient battlefield. The magic pen recovered its body. With a move, Mo Xie's body involuntarily flew up and reached him. He stepped into the void and disappeared in the nine secluded places.

"That's awesome. The realm of integrating heaven and earth with the magic pen is really terrible. It's a glorious chapter in a prosperous era, which plays a triumphant song of civilization and completely goes beyond the scope of magic. In the future, as long as we continue to improve our strength, we're afraid... We'll reach the level of Wang Pinxian's ware. However, I think his mind doesn't stop there. He may also want to be promoted to the legendary creation artifact, but it's a pity to understand the path of creation , it's extremely difficult and dangerous. We're all just getting started. "

The fortune teller saw the magic pen and went out directly through the ancient battlefield. He also had strong admiration in his heart. His body exploded, and countless shadows disappeared into the nine secluded places.

"Master magic pen, can't you even join hands with the fortune teller against the elite alliance of the five worlds?"

It was still deep in the nine secluded land, but at this time, the black fog around had disappeared, and there were large areas of dark land on the ground, as if dyed red by blood. The land dyed red by blood was terribly silent.

This is the ancient underworld. It can be said to be the deepest part of the dark and yellow world. There is the existence of the underworld God. Long ago, Hongmeng Taoist's younger martial brother, reincarnation Taoist, was the first great power of the underworld God born in the ancient underworld.

As for the noumenon of Taoist Hongmeng, no one knows.

No one knows how big the ancient dark land is. It is peaceful and peaceful. Without the sinister smell of the nine secluded land, it seems to be the final destination of all living souls.

"It's not necessary. It will hurt both sides, and it will be difficult to compete at that time." the magic pen said faintly, "you've also benefited. It's a great harvest to turn a virtual immortal. It's also a help to the fortune teller, who can help you a lot in the future."

While talking, the magic pen suddenly paused, "fortune teller, come out. We don't need to hide anything from each other."

"Magic pen, although you have experienced the great disaster, your achievements will be higher and higher. After the great disaster of the protoss, you will enter the fairyland." a black air rose from the dark earth and changed into the body of the old man.

"What's the matter with Xuannv wuzun?" the magic pen suddenly asked.

The fortune teller was stunned. He didn't expect that the first sentence of the magic pen would ask a marginal question.