Chapter 205 Full Outbreak

The cultivation of immortals is capricious, that is, in the ancient and famous schools, it may also return to the dust in an instant and disappear into the dust under your feet forever.

It is also possible to ascend to the sky and achieve the honor of achievements! In the immortal world, he stepped forward and became a door to the immortal world, inheriting tens of thousands of generations, hundreds of thousands of generations, and became the hegemon of the immortal world, just like the breeze rising to the fairy palace, sitting in this western land immortal world, invincible!

However, at present, the Heavenly Palace has been falling since the first generation of its ancestors, Miaoshen, and ascended to the fairyland. The Heavenly Palace has been falling. Cannes Gold has withdrawn from the vision of other sects in the immortal world. Now he is in a corner. In this declining immortal world, he even has to lead the danger of annihilation. How can he bear it? !

It was the sea. When he was angry and was about to kill a group of disciples ruthlessly, the reinforcements suddenly arrived, and the foot that the sea was about to take out was set in place in an instant and turned around in horror!

Who? Who are you? I'm Qinghai, the elder of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace!" Qinghai hurriedly turned around and shouted. The visitor appeared silently behind him. It must be some old antiques that can't do anything happen. They are also in the late Yuanying period, but the realm is different, just like Qingshuang and himself, just like themselves and the people!

"Ha ha, who am I? Disciples of the Heavenly Palace, Nalan Zhou Yi! Lord of the Star Temple!"

Nalan Zhouyi said coldly that he looked harmless. In fact, he really couldn't do anything about the Qinghai in the later period of Yuanying, but Qinghai couldn't do anything about himself!

"What? Are you Nalan Zhouyi? How dare you come!?" Seeing the person coming, Qinghai was angry. Who was the person coming? How can you not know that the Kong family of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace has issued a must-kill order early education, and the portrait of Nalan Zhouyi has flowed into the hands of every disciple of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace!

"How dare I come!" Nalan and Zhou Yi smiled!

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"Ah~~~~"

"Buddha's mystery is unparalleled!"

In the east, Wu Nian took a group of the second batch of Star Hall disciples of Nirvana Hall and pressed them step by step. A huge Nirvana seal came slowly, and a peaceful nirvana spirit inside sat between them. Wherever passed, all living beings were purified, Nirvana was unparalleled, and the enlightenment was human. All the disciples of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace were all destroyed, and only one went out rings fell one after another.

"The way to mend the sky, heaven and earth can't bear it, and the road is incomplete. Go away from one of them and make up for it with your body!"

In the west, Xingyi, long hair floats, blood does not splash clothes, and replenishes the heavenly path with its body. Between a self-illusory destruction, a sword is enough to cut through the void vibration and move forward all the way, and the golden elixir has been extinguished. As for the single Jindan monks, he was instantly destroyed by the fairy art of the second generation of disciples of the Butian Hall behind him and disappeared invisible.

"Qingfeng Fujian Record, Shadowless Sword!"

In the south, the star thief, the figure was obscene, but he made a tricky move and killed him. The sword was stained with blood. Suddenly, the breeze held the sword and recorded it. The shadows of the sword rushed away in an instant. The void shook, and there was no shadow of the sword. A group of disciples of the fairy palace flew across the flesh and blood, with broken limbs and legs splashed on the ground.

"The disaster shakes the universe, and there will be no one left!"

In the north, Xingjie was dressed in a star robe and had a calm face. Last time in the dark sky, I wanted to destroy Nalan Zhouyi with the help of the heavenly disaster. Unfortunately, under the heavenly disaster, Nalan Zhouyi jumped alive, but he was miserable and almost disappeared in the heavenly disaster. However, by mistake, the star world actually realized a trace of the power of the heavenly disaster and applied it to himself. In the skill he practiced, there was a trace of the power of natural disaster. The star disaster was overjoyed, and Nalan Zhou Yi also sighed with emotion!

Why is there anyone? He was not killed by the heavenly disaster, and he even realized a trace of thunder disaster. It's really a creation!

The siege came from one direction on all sides, and countless spirit beasts rumbled and stepped on the ground. Excited, bloodthirsty, killing, one by one, the physical strength of the spirit beast, how strong it is to tear the bodies of a group of monks with their bare hands.

Qingfeng Shengxian Palace, half of the disciples of the Jindan period disappeared in an instant. Half of them were dismembered by the disciples of the Star Hall, and there was still half left, but they were also extremely scared. How can they fight?

It's not a level at all. The dense spirit beasts coaxed up and killed a group of invading practitioners without mercy! For a while, the sky was dark, the mountains and rivers changed color, the blood stained the void, and the leaves were scattered.

"Unfortunately, if the mythical beasts in the Star Hall can also be taken out to destroy the enemy, they can be invincible. In the Mahayana period, they are some mythical beasts of the Mahayana period, which are not comparable to this group of spirit beasts!"

Nalan Zhouyi was facing the Qinghai in the later period of Yuanying, and his divine consciousness spread all over the corner. The disciples of the Star Hall, cruel killing and boundless cruelty. Nalan Zhouyi did not have any discomfort. He should treat the enemy like this. Either you die or I die. I can't bear it!

"You... Is this the mythical beast in your star temple?

How can the sea not know the boundless killing below? Looking at the disciples of Daqingfeng Shengxian Palace, most of the art buttons were killed, and the disciples of the Star Hall advanced all the way, and more disciples died. Qinghai was anxious.

"The monk in the Yuanying period, why don't you kill me!" Qinghai shouted.

"Yes!" A monk in the Yuanying period stood coldly and looked at the dense spiritual beast. He was also confused, but the sea drank coldly. The monk was stunned and suddenly his eyes turned cold and rushed down.

"The Way to Ascension of Immortals - Day Rising! Ah!!!! ～～”

The coming monk, Shengxian Road, had not yet run. Suddenly, there was a scream and disappeared invisible in an instant, and the body fell to the ground in a daze and died.

Other infancy monks came at a sluggish foot. What's going on? How could he be killed in an instant? That's the existence of the infancy? Is there still a great monk in the late Yuanying period!?

"Give it to me, this is a breeze order, dare not obey, deal with it!"

Qinghai's face was gloomy. At that moment, a green smoothness passed and disappeared in an instant. I didn't see it clearly. The monk had died and fell to the ground. Seeing the hesitation and uneasiness of the remaining monks, he immediately threw out a token and shouted coldly.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

As soon as the breeze came out, the remaining monks who were hesitant, one by one, rushed up indifferently. The sea looked at it coldly, but this time there was no green light, but there were more than a dozen infancy monks jumped out, entangled opponents one by one, Taoism, all kinds of fairy arts, intertwined, tear Crack the void of the sky!

"How can there be so many infancy monks? How can it be?!" Qinghai was furious.

In the distance, Yushan and Qingshuang became more and more brave in the war, especially when they saw the arrival of Nalan Zhouyi, which brought so many Yuanying monks. Yushan's expression slowed down and immediately stared at Qingshuang. There was no more worries, and more fierce and ethereal.

The other place is two living fossil-like old antiques, haunted by ghosts and endless means. Sometimes a magic, sometimes a bunch of uncertain divine light is filled, and the old antiques that obscurity through the heavenly palace, that is, the ancestor of Nanion and other monks, Mingyu, is even more amazing, and the whole body is illusory. The spirit of the road is fluttering, like a ghost, flashing.

"Well, although you have so many Yuanying monks, I don't believe that you have great monks in the late Yuanying period. In this case, I will capture you first and master the Star Hall!"

Seeing that Nalan Zhouyi is windless and calm, Qinghai is puzzled, but now he can't care about it. What's more, the treasures touch people's hearts. The Star Hall is a fairy palace. Who doesn't want it?

"hong～～～”

Qinghai sneered, waved his hand, and a huge fingerprint came suddenly, pressing straight on Nalan Zhouyi's head, and an unparalleled terrible tearing force appeared in an instant. Nalan Zhouyi instantly returned to the small world of Zhihai. There is only one piece of nothing left.

"What?! Disappeared!"

"Kill, Falling Star!"

Behind the unwavering Qinghai, Nalan Zhouyi's cold and ruthless voice came. For a moment, the stars roared and hit the clear sea. Nalan Zhou Yi didn't think about it, and didn't look at the result. In an instant, he returned to the sea of knowledge, shining and appeared in the distance.

"Oh, the realm is too different!"

Nalan Zhouyi, who flashed out, was depressed for a while. He fought with the great monk in the later period of Yuanying. It was purely looking for abuse. Just now, he was only Zhenyuan, who was rioted, and almost shocked himself to spit blood!

"Ky, that's all you have, haha, go to hell!"

Qinghai was hit by the falling star hand, but it was harmless. Suddenly, he was determined. As soon as he saw Nalan Zhouyi appear again, he rushed over with a ferocious smile and reached the ultimate speed!