I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

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On the fierce battlefield, a phantom light gate suddenly appeared.

Three cultivators in white clothes walked out of the light gate, and the ethereal and unpredictable white air current wrapped their bodies, as if they were branded in the world, and as if they did not exist in the world at all.

The rays of the setting sun shined like blood on them, but they couldn't dye their clothes red. The white clothes were like snow, not stained, and even the light could not cover them.

A man smiled sharply, and a golden phoenix-head spear engraved with strange Dao patterns hung behind his back.

Another man has warm eyes and a very handsome face. He smiled faintly, but after seeing it, it was difficult for countless female sisters to look away.

There is also a woman with a beautiful appearance, a small waist and a slender waist. Her long and well-proportioned legs are as white as ivory under a white short skirt. She has a perfect posture, showing peerless elegance and wearing bronze gloves on both hands.

As soon as these three outsiders appeared, they attracted the attention of both sides of the battle.

"Roar... new human monk? Are you also here to find death in this battlefield?" King Shura has unlimited killing intent, and they felt extraordinary from each other.

"We have reinforcements coming again?" A monk murmured, but still did not hold any hope.

Kong Wenshi's expression was even more nervous: "Could it be Emperor Xiaoyao's person?"

He had just cursed at the sky, and then these three people appeared.

The fighting has not stopped.

Whether it is a human monk or the existence of the nine-tier prison, they are still fighting desperately.

They all felt that just three people could not change the situation at all.

However, the three people were independent and void, and they didn't care about it. The mysterious white air current entangled them, making them very ethereal, as if they were about to emerge in the next moment.

"Hongmeng Continent has actually become like this..."

The woman's voice was soft and ethereal, her eyebrows frowned, her expression sad.

The man held the first gun of the golden phoenix upside down, his breath began to flow, and the gun **** became red and hot, as if something was about to wake up, he said coldly: "We are still a bit late, but since it's here, this farce It's over..."

"With the blood of the forbidden monster, pay homage to the dead souls." The handsome man said lightly.

Rumble!

The extremely hot flames turned into an earth-shaking sea of ​​flames that surged towards the three.

A King Shura rushed in front of the three.

"What are you talking about here? Just die for me!"

King Shura's bloodthirsty killing intent poured straight into the sky, holding a lava knife to cut through the sky, like a meteor from the sky, cutting down at the three people, wanting to kill the three in one breath, the sudden pressure of the knife twisted the atmosphere and burned the sky clouds.

"Sorry, it's too late to cover up!" Youdao Yizong's Great Power of Tribulation was anxious.

Everyone's faces also changed.

The reinforcements who had just rushed over, obviously hadn't reacted at this moment, and they didn't make any movement. Are they going to be slashed by King Shura like this?

The sword fell formidable, until it almost completely cut down at the three of them.

Only then did the handsome man move, and stretched out his hand to press on the void.

Om...

Strange ripples appeared in the void.

At the next moment, the terrifying lava sword was stuck in the void, even the beating lava hovering motionless, like a still painting.

King Shura looked shocked and was about to act.

The palm of the handsome man has lightly brushed towards it.

Bang! ! !

Qianzhang body blooms in the heaven and earth, like a red flower in full bloom.

The rain of blood flew, and the flesh and blood melted.

King Shura, who was invincible on the battlefield, was slapped to pieces!

At this moment, the world seemed to be quiet.

Whether it was a coalition of millions of monks, or the fierce and terrifying army of nine-layer prison monsters, they were all shocked by this scene.

They knew how terrifying King Shura was.

That represents the peak combat power of Hongmeng Continent, the result? But he was slapped to death by the handsome man effortlessly, this repressive dominance...

At this time, all the talents cast their eyes on the three people in the sky seriously.

They can't say how powerful, but the kind of breath that seems to have detached from the world and proves to be free, obviously the life level has reached a higher level, and they can overlook everything in the world as they like.

And the ethereal air current that entangled their bodies looked pure and incomparable. Feel it, it's as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, it's hard to guess, and it's far more mysterious than the celestial aura of the lord of all airs.

"They are..." Qian Yu's eyes widened, his breathing was short, and for the first time he looked absent.

"Vanity and detachment, the body is in harmony with the Tao, not between the heaven and the earth, but also imprinted on everything in the world..." The ancestor of the Wentian clan had red eyes and knelt directly on the ground, tears crisscrossing and shouting: "You can't go wrong... Fairies... They are fairies, real fairies...!!!"

The monks of the Wentian clan were very excited and tears filled their eyes.

"The immortal comes to this world and is coming to save us..."

"Welcome to the fairy, and save the common people!"

The reaction of the Wentian clan shocked everyone.

Fairy? Are they really fairy tales?

But can't immortals appear in this world?

The three of them looked at the extremely excited monks, their expressions did not change much.

There was a golden emperor pattern between their eyebrows, which began to bloom with sacred light.

The beautiful and immaculate woman walked forward and threw a token emblazoned with the immortal palace totem. In an instant, the supreme emperor's prestige enveloped the sky and the earth, making hundreds of millions of creatures unable to help kneel down.

The woman's sweet and penetrating voice spread all over the world: "I am Lin Feng, the special envoy of the Immortal Emperor Palace."

"The fairy envoy Fang Zhuo."

"The fairy tale..."

"Today, I am instructed to go down to the world to suppress the chaos."

"Return the world's peace and clarity with the power of immortality!"

"The seal... lifted!"

As soon as the voice fell, the golden emperor patterns on the three foreheads exploded.

The true power belonging to the three of them really broke out at this moment.

The three supreme figures are getting bigger and bigger in the eyes of hundreds of millions of beings, and they are so stalwart that the world can't accommodate them.

The fairy light shone, stirring up thousands of miles of wind and cloud.

Beyond the ethereal and terrifying to the extreme, the supreme immortal might engulfed the entire battlefield in an instant.

The battle-thirsty lava monsters were shrouded in Xianwei, their bones burst, and they couldn't bear the ubiquitous pressure, they were directly crushed and exploded.

Puff puff……

Clouds of blood exploded.

On the battlefield, thousands of trees and red flowers bloom, as if endless blood red fireworks bloom.

This scene is extremely spectacular. The lava monsters are as fierce as a tide, but at this moment, they all explode in place, and there is no chance to react.

Blood and corpses became the main theme of the battlefield.

The lava monsters roared at the monk in front of them, before they even started fighting, they were suppressed and exploded by Xianwei, turning them into lifeless flesh and blood.

Even the more powerful Shura was suppressed on the ground, wailing again and again, unable to even stand, was suppressed by Xianwei to kneel on the ground, and became the fish to be slaughtered in the eyes of the monks.

On the contrary, the monks were not affected in any way.

They can only feel an unimaginable great breath, which is extremely sacred and ethereal, and makes people unable to produce any resistance at all.

Fortunately...the power is on their side.

In the audience, only King Shura could contend with the immortal might, and all the other monsters in the nine-layer prison were counted as one, and all were either crushed or kneeled.

More than millions of lava monsters have exploded in place, and this number of deaths exceeds the total number of lava monsters killed since the outbreak of the war.

And the three immortals didn't have any battles from beginning to end, only exposing the immortal might.

This kind of power, this kind of invincibility, makes people tremble, unbelievable!

"Is this a fairy?" A monk knelt down with his legs weakened.

The rest of the monks were equally ups and downs, and they were extremely unstable.

The world only knows that the triumph is successful, and it can ascend to become a fairy.

But no one on the field has seen the power of the fairy.

Now it seems that Xianwei alone seems to be able to end this war.

This kind of power can no longer be described in words, they can only look up.

"It's no wonder that there are records in the ancestral books. The immortals are so powerful that they can overlook all living beings like ants. If you don't become immortals, you will always be like dust and mustard..." There is a trance of power in the period of crossing the catastrophe.

"It now appears that the Purple Star Empire's speculation is correct. The one who joined the Lang League is not a real **** at all. The difference between the two is too far..." The Wentian clan's supreme elder said with tears, UU reading www. uukanshu.com "The greatness of immortals should be so momentous!!"

The exhilarating millions of monks suddenly felt a terrifying murderous aura.

The Asura kings roared up to the sky, surging in their fighting spirit, with murderous auras.

With more than 30 Shura Kings shooting at the same time, even the immortal titled empire can be easily pushed!

They are not afraid of death and have unlimited fighting spirit, even if they are immortals, they want to kill them! !

"It's just right, I'm just trying to learn about the monsters of the Nine-Layer Hell!" Fang Zhuo smiled, holding the golden-patterned phoenix spear in his hand and rushed into the battlefield of King Shura.

A king of Asura was as vast as the sea, and he also held a terrifying spear, stabbing an endless edge, and condensing eight terrifying lava dragon kings.

Fang Zhuo's spears continued to stab everything in the room to make changes, like a condescending fairy, a solid golden phoenix appeared from the tip of the spear, and the supreme immortal might burst into the void.

The eight dragons were knocked out by the golden phoenix and turned into lava and hot water exploded. The next shot penetrated the body of King Shura, and stab King Shura to pieces.

At this time, the three kings of Shura had formed a siege, and at the same time used terrifying killing moves.

Fang Zhuo's gun body swept across, and a ripple of light distorted the void. The golden phoenix flew into an arc like a **** and an immortal. Its wings stretched for 80,000 meters. It swept over a dozen mountains and cut the three King Asuras across The two halves were subsequently burned by the Supreme Immortal Fire, screaming and burned to ashes.

The Shura kings who had clearly crawled out of **** were best at using fire, but Fang Zhuo burned them to death.

Fang Zhuo smiled coldly, the gun deterred nine days and ten places, pointed at a group of Shura kings, overwhelming the world, and said: "I hope you monsters can warm me up."