Fantasy: Life Simulator, Ten Years To Immortal Emperor

Hua Manzhi collapsed on the ground, with complex expressions in her beautiful eyes, intertwined with fear, despair, unwillingness, confusion and so on.

She never imagined that the god-like master in her heart would be powerless in front of Ning Ze.

That stalwart figure is like a towering mountain that can never be crossed, leaning against the sky and the ground.

It seems to prove that in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks have nowhere to hide!!

The body of Indistinguishable Dao defeated three Severing Dao!

Contemporary invincible!!

Deserved!!

With thousands of thoughts flowing, Hua Manzhi looked at Yu Ying who was in a pool of blood and smiled miserably.

And Yu Ying's eyes were still neither happy nor sad, dark and empty, as if this kind of emotion is a luxury that is difficult to have and cannot be touched, but some tears inexplicably left the corners of her eyes at some point.

Before Death was approaching, she suddenly thought of the love-person who was killed by her own hands a thousand years ago.

But she still didn't feel any sadness, and her emotions had already been replaced by Li Huang, who surpassed ordinary people.

Sad, deplorable, not pathetic.

Ning Ze stood there quietly with a cold expression, and threw out two golden lights, which penetrated the souls of Hua Manzhi and Yu Ying, and the master and apprentice were completely destroyed!!

At this time, many disciples of the Hehuan Sect were attracted by this terrifying battle, and the Qingshi square was crowded with people, looking at the figure in white, they all looked terrified and terrified.

Ning Ze's figure slowly rose above the sky, overlooking the creatures in the world like a god.

Suddenly he spread his palms open, and a lightning ball containing extremely violent violence flew out.

Ning Ze didn't even look at it, turned around and flew into the distance!!

Not long after, there was a loud thunderous sound behind him.

The second-rate Sect in Youzhou, the Hehuan Sect was destroyed!!

After a few days.

Ziyangzong.

In the Sect Leader hall, all the peak masters were sitting upright, all looking nervously at the black-robed old man below.

The black-robed old man's body is thin and rickety, his vitality and blood are exhausted, he is old and dying, but he has two deep-set eyes, which occasionally flicker blindingly.

He took a sip of the tea, and made a hoarse and ugly voice.

"The old man came here for one thing only."

"The formation disk of the second rank spiritual vein!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the audience was shocked and looked at the old man in black with glaring eyes.

The second rank spirit vein is the news that their Ziyang Sect Leader entrusted someone to bring back with Jade Slip, and it took countless manpower and material resources to find it.

It has only been mined for a few days now, and this person came to ask for it!!

Simply insane!!

Master Ziyang's expression darkened when he heard the words, and he said in a cold voice, "Your Excellency, don't you think that I, Ziyang Sect, are easy to deceive?"

The old man in black sneered, his cold eyes swept across the crowd like a poisonous snake.

"Jie Jie Jie, there are two Indistinguishable Dao and eight Nirvana in your Ziyang sect, it's really a bit tricky..."

"However, my old man's life is approaching, so I'm not afraid of death, I just want to leave something for Sect before I die. "I'm sure you won't refute the old man's last wish..."

The masters of the peaks looked cloudy and uncertain, and there was a little fear in their eyes.

A fool can hear the threat inside and out of his words, but if a cultivator of Severing Dao Realm wants to die and blows himself up, I am afraid that few people present will survive.

Tianchi, the master of Tianfeng Peak, sneered, and said to Master Ziyang via voice transmission: "Sect Leader, just an old and immortal Severing Dao, I'm afraid he will do something wrong, at worst, I will go to his Sect and blow up the Dao, and let his descendants be buried with him! !"

Immortal Ziyang glanced at him after receiving the voice transmission, but did not reply, his eyes swept over the peak masters present, his face was full of hesitation.

The second rank spiritual vein is the foundation of Sect, and after decades of mining, it will definitely improve the strength of Dikang's disciples by several steps.

But all the peak masters present are close friends who have been through life and death together for many years, how could they have the heart to send someone to intercept Severing Dao and step into the deadly situation.

Immediately, Daoist Ziyang was in a dilemma, and his heart was full of anger.

Seeing him hesitating, the black-robed old man thought there was something to be done, and immediately showed an impatient look on his face, and said: "Hao Cang, give me a word, I don't have much time!!"

He obviously emphasized the tone of the last few words, and the threatening meaning in the words was stronger.

Master Ziyang took a deep look at him, and immediately stopped hesitating, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and took out the array disk of the second rank spirit vein from the storage bag, just as he was about to throw it over.

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded from above the void!!

0…ask for flowers…………

"Since time is running out, do you need me to give you a ride?"

After the words fell, the peak masters and Master Ziyang suddenly raised their heads, their eyes were puzzled at first, and then their pupils suddenly shrank!!

"B..."

Less Sect Leader!!"

"Disciples!!"

When everyone saw that handsome and bewitching face, they didn't dare to recognize it for a while. After pondering for a while, they realized that the aura was very familiar. It was the Head Teacher disciple who went to Zhongzhou, Ning Ze!!

Ning Ze grinned, looking at the familiar elder Sect feeling very cordial.

The black-robed old man was startled and quickly calmed down. He didn't even notice how this person appeared, which was extremely strange.

0......

Immediately he looked at Ning Ze, squinted his cloudy eyes, and said with a snort, "Wu Cang, is this your senior apprentice? Why is he so not big or small, and this kind of occasion is also a place where juniors can talk?!!"

"Why don't I help you teach me a lesson!!"

Master Ziyang's complexion changed, and he quickly sent a voice transmission to Ning Ze: "Disciple, you go and wait outside the hall first, and then go to you after the teacher has finished handling this matter.

He naturally didn't want his apprentice to see such a scene as soon as he came back, otherwise there would be no face for him as a master.

Immediately, Ziyang forced a smile on his face, and when he was about to bow to the black-robed old man to apologize, he suddenly found that own body could not bend down no matter what!!

It seems to be entrusted by an extremely mysterious force!!

"Hehe, teach me?"

"What are you, a dying Severing Dao?" The corner of Ning Ze's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and his big hand suddenly grabbed the black-robed old man in the void!!

laugh!!

The black-robed old man's complexion changed wildly, and suddenly he felt a terrifying invisible force strangling his throat, slowly raising his emaciated body.

Ning Ze spread his arms flat, stretched out his divine sense and looked at him, and said to himself with some doubts in his eyes: "It's obviously the Great Returned to Origin's Way of Wood, why is it so weak?"

After thinking for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Oh, it turns out that the Dao of Bengsha was exchanged for longevity."

"Then you are quite afraid of death, old man..."