Chapter 1232 Escape from Death

Meng Xian felt that Qingyuan Xianren and others were still looking for the devil in the demon world. He couldn't help smiling proudly, but he looked up to the sky and laughed and said, "Haha, you can see it clearly!"

As Meng Xianjue said, his palm was slightly raised, and wisps of black gas were wrapped around the palm, and the palm gradually increased, and the arm slowly grew longer. Soon it reached to the top of the heads of the Qingyuan Immortals and others. It was the heavenly demon soul-squenching hand that Meng Xianjue used against the enemy Huangfu and others before!

"Ah? Magic? It's impossible. How can there be such a pure and strong magic spirit in the fairyland? The Qingyuan immortal was shocked. Naturally, he recognized it. The wisps of black smoke wrapped on the huge palm stretched out by Meng Xianjue was the magic spirit in the demon world. He couldn't help but be shocked. The supreme of the fairy world actually knows the magic skills of the demon world. What's the surprise? Qingyuan Fairy couldn't help raising his hand and rubbing his eyes. He almost didn't believe his eyes!

And the other dozens of immortals are also pale. I don't know what the situation is. Isn't the fairy in gold in front of him the immortal emperor? Why does it look like a demon emperor now?

Since Meng Xianjue has used a soul-holding hand against these immortals in Yingzhou City, he will naturally not leave these ants of the Qingyuan immortals. He is ready to kill these people!

The magic palm wrapped in black smoke was hit hard. Suddenly, more than a dozen immortals were patted and turned into meat sauce, and then the wisps of black smoke corrode the meat sauce of the corpses into a pool of pus!

The Qingyuan fairy was shocked, but he was frightened by the majesty of the dream. He did not dare to move at all, but trembled all over and said tremblingly, "Your Majesty, spare my life. We are all loyal subjects of your majesty. We are loyal to your majesty and willing to die for your majesty and go through the fire. Please, your majesty. You can forgive me and let me leave a useful body and work for your majesty!"

Meng Xianjue's masters are like clouds. How can he care about these ant-like immortals? He smiled contemptuously when he heard the words, but asked, "Are you really willing to work for me?"

When the Qingyuan fairy heard the words, he immediately felt that there was hope for life. He immediately replied happily, "Yes, yes, the little one hundred thousand are willing. As long as your Majesty says a word, the little one will die!"

The remaining more than a dozen immortals are naturally like pounding garlic heads, and they answered respectfully, "Little people are also willing!"

Meng Xian felt a gloomy smile and said gloomyly, "Okay, now I want your life. Aren't you willing to die for me? It's easy to say, I can wait for you right away. If you are really loyal to me, then you will judge yourself now. I just need you to die once!"

As soon as the dream first realized this, the Qingyuan immortals and all the immortals in Yingzhou City were shocked. The Qingyuan immortals' faces were pale, his lips trembled, his teeth trembled, and his body lying on the ground almost crooked to the ground. He pleaded tremblingly, "Your Majesty, spare my life, leave me and do something useful. It's a meaningful thing. It's a waste for you to die in vain like this, Your Majesty!"

And the rest of the immortals can't say anything, only to keep kowtoing!

Meng Xianjue was not willing to listen, and he snorted coldly, "Huh! Now I'm upset. If I kill you, I will be in a better mood. This is your little role. How about it? Are you self-made, or do you want me to do it myself?

The Qingyuan immortal knew in his heart that the immortal emperor had made up his mind to wait for his life. He and others were not lucky, but he was really unwilling to die in vain like this!

Thinking of this, the Qingyuan Immortal summoned up his courage and shouted, "Brothers, this man must be the immortal emperor pretending to be the demon head of the demon world. He is definitely not the real immortal emperor. Don't die so in vain and fight with him. This man has just been injured. As long as we try our best, there will definitely be a glimmer of life!"

As the Qingyuan fairy said, he was already the first to stand up. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a blade of a fairy sword flashed in the palm of his hand like a clear spring. It was already across his chest. A tragic breath burst out from his body, his teeth were clenched, and traces of blood stains oozed from his lips. A pair of eyes spewed anger and stared at Meng Xianjue. The deputy is going to fight desperately!

Naturally, the other ten immortals also knew that at the juncture of life and death, they all learned from the Qingyuan immortals, summoned the magic weapons they carried with them, stood up together, inspired all the fairy spirit on their bodies, and fought desperately with Meng Xianjue!

Meng Xian felt a smile and said contemptuously, "Hmm, the pearl of rice grain also dares to compete with Haoyue. It seems that you are unfaithful to me, and you dare to start to fight against me. Well, I will send you to the West!"

As soon as Meng Xianjue's voice fell and his arm waved, the huge magic palm pressed down fiercely. Naturally, the Qingyuan immortal did not dare to neglect it. The blue fairy sword suddenly flew out of the palm and cut it fiercely towards the devil's palm.

And the other more than ten immortals also sacrificed the magic weapon and hit it against the huge magic palm. These people knew that it had reached the moment of life and death, so they all tried their best. For a time, more than a dozen kinds of light rushed to the soul-sembattled hand of the dream foresight. It's also very amazing!

Meng Xianjue showed a disdainful look on his face. Although he fought repeatedly, the spirit of immortals in his body was really consumed a lot, but it was still effortless to deal with these ant-like immortals, and the huge magic palm continued to be suppressed.

Many magic weapons that flew into the air, including the extraordinary cyan fairy sword of the Qingyuan Fairy, were also smashed together, and the Qingyuan Fairy also howled miserably. A mouthful of golden blood arrow burst out and fell to the ground softly, while the rest of the immortals were hit with blood and withered to the ground. !

Meng Xianjue did not stop. The huge magic palm continued to press down. The Qingyuan immortals and the remaining ten immortals were suddenly crushed into meat mud, and then turned into pus. At this point, dozens of immortals who came to see here in Yingzhou City were all killed here, and these people were the only masters left in Yingzhou City, Qingyuan Immortals and others died, but the huge Yingzhou City couldn't even get a master of the golden fairy period!

After Meng Xianjue killed all these immortals, he took a long breath, as if the sulking breath in his heart could be vented a little, and he said gloomyly, "Huh! Feng Xiaotian, the destruction of the emperor's land, you and others are waiting for me. Anyone who is against me will not have a good end, and will let you turn into meat mud!"

Meng Xianjue said, and the huge magic palm waved again. In a "rumbling" loud noise, a small hill in the distance was suddenly erased from the ground!

Meng Xianjue erased the small hill, and then put away his magic palm. His body was shocked and turned into a meteor and broke through the air, but it turned back to the Immortal Emperor City!

And on the battlefield just now, there were only a few pustions on the ground and the collapsed mountains in the distance, telling the tragedy of the war just now!

About a day and a night later, a ground on the battlefield suddenly bulged, and then an ancient tower came out of the ground. Then, a white light flashed on the ancient tower, and several figures shot out of the tower and stood on the ground, but it was Feng Xiaotian and several mythical beasts, as well as the slightly pale Kunpeng ancestor. The white-haired little whites have appeared from the Sakyamuni Tower!

It turned out that Feng Xiaotian took advantage of the emperor's destruction of the earth to destroy the eight stars against the dream. He slipped out, but did not escape far away, but entered the ground and re-answered the underground of the previous battlefield. Feng Xiaotian's intention was that the most dangerous place was the safest. He was worried that Meng Xianjue would kill Huangfu after killing him. I got into the ground, and the dream would never have thought that Feng Xiaotian and his party were so bold that they dared to return to the ground under him!

The green dragon mythical beast looked at the direction of Meng Xianjue flying away and sighed, "This dream Xianjue is worthy of being the only immortal emperor in the fairy world. His magic power is unfathomable. If it hadn't been for the fast reaction of the patriarch Feng, I'm afraid we would have been buried here today!"

Kunpeng's ancestor also nodded and said, "Yes, my unique trick Kunpeng swallows the sky. I don't know how many Luo Jinxians have been killed, and even the ancient immortals have devoured a few, but it is impossible to do anything about the dream first. It seems that in the future, Yu Meng Xianjue must be careful, or you five mythical beasts. Gather together, or the suzerain will be promoted to the immortal emperor, otherwise, it will be difficult for us to compete with this immortal emperor!" The Xuanwu mythical beast made a move. A fingernail-sized mirror suddenly flew up from the dust on the ground and took it in his hand and said, "The moment the patriarch took me into the Sakyamuni Tower, I secretly threw the mirror on the ground. It seemed that this dream did not find it. Let's see what happened later. !"

Everyone suddenly felt a little curious when they heard the words. They all wanted to know what the outcome of the war between the emperor's destruction and the eight stars and the dream foresight. The rosefinch mythical beast even praised: "Our mythical beasts are still Lao Wu is careful. No wonder the boss entrusted Xiaobai to Lao Wu!"

The Xuanwu mythical beast shook its head and smiled. It didn't say much, but slightly injected the spirit of the fairy into the mirror. The mirror gradually rose, and then slowly flew up. When the two of them were high and low, they heard it, and the mirror surface also rose to a foot square. Then the Xuanwu god beast pointed to his hand and scolded "now" ", some images suddenly began to appear on the mirror, but it was the scene that Meng Xianjue was ready to chase, but it was blocked by the destruction of the emperor and the eight-star destruction of the earth. Everyone quietly looked down!