The best immortal cultivation: immortals walk in the city

Chapter 721: The Lord of the Seven Slaves

Yufeng Daozun remembered the scene when the star compass was put away by Xia Feng, and his heart was itchy. As for Xia Feng who said just now to take the emperor's fruit, it was fundamentally impossible! The so-called emperor's fruit is the death of the emperor, and the very small probability of Taoism on the body will be retained. It will be condensed into the fruit of the emperor for future generations to use. Its preciousness is naturally self-evident. Long Xuzi's face showed hesitation, although he knew that Xia Feng had not reached the realm of immortals.

Most of the suppression of the ghost-eating king just now took advantage of the supreme fairy treasure.

No matter how strong this person is, he is definitely not an enemy in the face of the suppression of the seven immortals. If you go up like this recklessly, once the loss is too great...

"Long Xuzi, I know what you are hesitating about. Are you afraid that if we don't steal chickens, we won't eat a handful of rice? Although this person has a mysterious fairy treasure, our seven immortals can join hands to suppress it strongly. Once you and I get the star compass, at worst, you and I will merge. At that time, won't we wait for us to take this treasure of the relics? Yufeng Daozun's indifferent voice rang in his mind: "Even if you are invincible, with the strength of our seven immortals, it is enough to escape calmly. Let's ask again, whether to do it or not?"

The sword is tense!

It's murderous!

For a while, the two groups of people confronted each other like this. Changsun Su Shijin entered the realm of the demon master, and his momentum had already been restrained. He said, "Xia Feng, what should I do next?"

"They should not be able to endure it for long. I'm afraid they have been watching the star compass for a long time." Xia Feng glanced at the witch and said, "How many will you deal with later?"

Changsun Su Shi suddenly smiled sweetly and replied, "The three immortals of Hailong Sect have been handed over to me!"

"Hiss..." Xia Feng showed a surprised mood and said in surprise, "Are you sure?"

Just reaching the realm of the devil, she dares to fight one against three. Isn't this girl too big? Unexpectedly, the eldest grandson Su Shiming's eyes flashed a smile and said, "Don't forget, I have subdued the two ghost kings. My skills were created by my father, which is extremely strange. It is quite difficult to be promoted to the first level, but after the breakthrough, there will be a qualitative change. So, don't underestimate me!"

Changsun Su Shi said proudly, afraid that Xia Feng in front of him didn't know how powerful she was. The wolf dog lying on his shoulder yawned sleepily. Since this magic wolf has become like this, it has a completely changed taste. Every day, except for eating, it is sleeping and basking in the warm sun, which makes it very comfortable.

The hesitant Long Xuzi finally made a decision!

"Hand over the star compass!!" Long Xuzi shouted violently and waved his big sleeve. The cold eyes of the three immortals behind him flashed. At the same time, Long Xuzi's momentum soared to the sky, and a part of his arms turned into dragon claws and brazenly grabbed towards the summer wind. The black dragon scales flashed on the dragon claws, like steel, like broken bamboo!

Long Xuzi did it, and the elders of the Hailong Sect were naturally unwilling to lag behind.

Following his suzerain, the red eyebrows behind him snorted coldly.

The red flames are roaring in the sky, and the phoenix roars in the sky.

A bath* leaps from the red flame and spits out a flame magic that is several feet in size when it opens its mouth. The magic of flames all over the sky, like red meteorites, turned the sky red in half of the sky.

Yufeng Daozun is overjoyed!

As long as Long Xuzi is willing to do it, this matter has basically been determined.

"I just traded with you, but you refused. Now, you not only have to hand over the star compass, but also pay your life!" The cold light in the eyes of Yufengdao flashed slightly!

As soon as the words fell, he sat cross-legged on the sky, used spells, and pointed to the void, as if he was summoning something. Then, a slight crack in the space cracked, and an ink pen was slowly squeezed out by the space.

"When you gather in the fairy array, your cultivation is too low, and you are looking for death for nothing. Just stand behind you and temporarily gather your strength on the elder!" Yufeng Daozun hummed coldly and said to the immortals behind him and the monks of the real fairyland.

As soon as this comes out.

The monks of the real fairyland are all relieved!

Xia Feng can easily subdue the ghost-eating king and kill the immortals of their real fairyland, which is very easy. Ordinary immortals are absolutely unwilling to touch his beard.

As for the elder, the Royal Fairy Palace is second only to the Royal Wind Taoist Lord.

Although there is a gap between the elder's cultivation and Yufeng Daozun, it is not too far away. Through the gathering of immortal arrays, he can temporarily stand side by side with Yufeng Daozun in terms of cultivation.

"Elders, do it quickly!"

The elder is the middle-aged man of the staff. He shouted in a low voice and stood in the air.

"Okood!"

Many real immortal elders in the Royal Fairy Palace made a sound in unison, and suddenly more than a dozen real fairyland elders and the two who had just reached the immortals stood in their own position.

More than a dozen people sat together, with a solemn face and the same spell. They quickly recited the array in their mouths, and the fairy seal was played out from their palms. Only see! In the bodies of more than a dozen people, green silks flowed out, and pure green silks rushed into the body of the elder like lightning.

The elder of the Royal Fairy Palace did not resist such green silk at all, but put it into his body!

This fairy array is to use its own power to pass it on to others. The elder accepted the endless blessing of fairy power. Above the momentum, he approached Yufeng Daozun in a blink of an eye. When all the green silk was integrated into his body, his cultivation momentum was obviously higher than that of Yufeng Daozun!

Such a strange array makes Sanxiu feel a little horrible. The Royal Fairy Palace is a large sect among the second-rate forces. This kind of transfer of immortal power is rarely seen in the virtual fairyland.

Everyone's fairy power is different, and there will definitely be resistance.

If you are not careful, the touch of two forces may cause disaster. Nowadays, the strength of more than a dozen people has gathered on the same person, and the cultivation is almost the immortal. The strength of the sect is indeed not negligible.

However, at this time... Xia Feng saw that the dragon's claws fell and frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the suzerain of the Hailong Sect was actually a transformed dragon.

The dragon clan has always been practicing Taoism with the concept of my body as a soldier. The degree of toughness of the dragon claws is not much compared with the spiritual weapon!

"These divine fires have been handed over to me. You can concentrate on dealing with the suzerain of Hailong Sect and the lord of the Imperial Palace. Leave the rest of the disturbing flies to me!" After Changsun Su Shi became a demon, he had a lot of confidence to speak, as if he had the posture of a strong man.

The overwhelming flames fell, and Xia Feng's face felt skin burning pain.

Changsun Su Shi pinched Xianjue, and suddenly a pair of demon wings were born on his back, and strange magic power flowed on his wings. With a shake of her wings, she flew to the sky. Her eldest grandson Su Shi's fingers flashed black light, and her fingertips kept falling on the flames of the sky.

A cold ghost spirit appeared in front of each flame in the air, blocking the divine flame!

These flames are just some mythical beast flames. Far from the ability of Chiyang God and Fire, the restraint on magic is limited. Xia Feng told the girl to be careful. He raised his hand and punched it out. No one could stop it!

When Long Xuzi saw that Xia Feng actually confronted himself, he secretly said that he didn't know the depth of the sky.

"Hiss--! How can this person be so big? How dare you compete with the dragon clan? Even if Long Xuzi is not the real dragon clan, as a Jiaolong clan, his cultivation is absolutely comparable.

Just when the Sanxius thought that the summer wind would be under the hard fight and completely reduced to the downwind. Hundreds of dragon claws cover the sky and cover the sun, and set off the summer wind like ants. The summer wind seems to be weak, hitting the center of the dragon claws! Long Xuzi's pupil suddenly shrank!

"Tianlong family?" Long Xuzi suddenly sensed a pure dragon spirit coming out of Xia Feng's body. This dragon power is far more pure than his.

I only saw an illusory layer of tough dragon scales on the arm of Xia Feng.

"Ga--!"

The sound of dragon scales breaking sounded, and the pain came from Long Xuzi's dragon claws, which made him scream in pain. The dragon claws quickly withdrew, and Xia Feng's fist was dripping with blood, revealing white bones. The two fought hard and he had a slight advantage.

Running the fairy power to repair his injury, Xia Feng played a hundred feet of wind blade, and even cut a small black crack in the space. Long Xuzi hurriedly dodged, and the speed was amazing. Unfortunately, the weak subordinates behind him were cut in half on the spot, and even Yuan Ying did not escape.

The jaw-dropping scene stunned the monks! This person actually competes with Long Xuzi? It's simply too unexpected. I'm afraid that it will be declared to the public that the immortal body and the dragon will not fall behind, and they will have the upper hand, which will make countless people sneer at it, right?

The impossible thing just appeared in front of their eyes.

"Humph!" Just as Xia Feng was about to chase, there was a cold hum in the sky.

Yufeng Daozun is finally ready.

Holding an ink pen, he was magnificent, looking at the summer wind with a cold look.

A random tick on him!

"Sneer--!"

This stroke ticks out a wisp of black light. Where the light passes, the void seems to have been cut by a knife, cutting a slender crack, which is incredible!

Xia Feng's cold sweat flowed, and his subconscious body opened to one side.

The bottom of the corner of the eye was suddenly gently swept by the faint light.

Poof, blood suddenly gushed out of his face. Fortunately, the wound was not too big. The handsome face was suddenly soaked in blood!

"The best fairy!" Xia Feng avoided the faint light and looked cold.

That ink pen is actually a lower-grade fairy. The Royal Fairy Palace actually had a good fairy weapon, which he didn't expect. However, Xia Feng was relieved after that.

In the first floor, even Yuzhu can find a lower-grade fairy weapon.

It is normal for the whole Royal Fairy Palace to mobilize all its members to find a low-grade fairy weapon in the magnificent Lenghong Mountain. Where the light passes by, the space is hundreds of feet.

Even the body of Xia Feng can't stop the sharp attack. Xia Feng ran the immortal power to the extreme, and his eyes were cold, urging his immortal power to heal his wounds.

However, a scene that made him frown appeared!

Xianli repaired the injury in the blink of an eye, and the wound on his face disappeared. However, at the moment when Xianli stopped repairing, the wound cracked again and could not heal!