From the Perfect World

In the vast and boundless upper realm, suddenly there was a thunderous explosion, which shook the entire nine heavens and ten earths. It seemed to be the muffled hum of a supreme being, and it also seemed to be the roar of the gods, which frightened the soul. It came from an incomparably far away place, and it was impossible to explore the root cause.

In the deepest part of the Bronze Immortal Palace, a figure with mutilated limbs was immersed in the Immortal Spring surrounded by the laws of Immortal Dao.

This turned out to be a supreme existence that only existed in the conjectures of the nine heavens and ten earths, a true immortal!

However, anyone could see that this immortal being suffered a terrible injury that could not be repaired, so he had to rely on the immortal spring to survive.

"This is!"

When the thunder exploded, the Canxian of the Immortal Palace suddenly opened his eyes, and the celestial light danced, indestructible and indestructible. The masters of the great religions in the upper realm will be annihilated when they see it, and their bodies and souls will be destroyed.

And in the extremely terrifying eyes, a trace of astonishment and bewilderment flashed faintly at this moment.

"Fairy battle?"

The remnant immortal of Xiandian thought of the ancient days when several kings fell. He descended from the Immortal Realm back then to support the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Only in the fierce battle entangled with the laws of the Immortal Dao would he arouse the vision of the vast world. But the thunder at this time can only be regarded as the weakest kind, and it can be seen everywhere in the Immortal Ancient Years.

Even so, Nine Heavens and Ten Earths caused an uproar, and I don't know what happened.

"Is it the Immortal from the Foreign Land who knocked off?"

Immortal Remnant of the Immortal Palace pondered, he had no idea of ​​breaking through to meet the Immortal. He was about to lose his life. How could he, a true immortal in the fairyland, fight the immortal for the sake of nine heavens and ten earths? He has survived millions of years on the edge of life and death. What he wants now is to persist until the gate of the fairyland Open, return to the fairyland and ask the ancestors for treatment.

...

When the thunder exploded.

In the majestic giant city that existed in Bianhuang since ancient times, several invincibles of Diguan looked at the sky with expressions of surprise. Even if they can shoot down the stars with their breath rising, and the power of their fight can tear the sky and the earth apart, they still don't know what the sound of thunder represents.

"Could it be the legendary fairy?"

The old Invincible was guessing.

It wasn't just him, there were also Xeons who were whispering in several ancient buildings in the huge city of Diguan.

Any one person, taking the outside world is enough to push him invincible in nine heavens and ten places, all spirits bow their heads, and all religions worship him, and regard him as the supreme one.

Even the soldiers that can be seen everywhere in the city can be regarded as giants in any big state, and there will be ancient orthodoxy vying to win them over, which is unquestionably top-level combat power.

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Five Elements State, not old mountain.

Qin Changsheng, the Immortal Heavenly Venerable, had a serious expression on his face, and a divine light appeared in his eyes, wanting to find out the source of the thunder. As the most tyrannical giant in the upper realm, a great cultivator in the first realm, and an Immortal Heavenly Venerable, he is confident that he can gain something.

There are many people who do the same thing as Qin Changsheng. They are all rulers of the ancient orthodox tradition, their cultivation bases are profound and terrifying, and they can control the fate of the people with a single word.

After a while.

"How can it be,"

"I am already the supreme and strongest person in the world. How can I get nothing from the monk who has been undefeated for thousands of years?"

"My martial arts eye can't detect any abnormalities!"

"Is there anyone stronger than me in the world?"

Everywhere in the ancient orthodoxy, there are whispers of doubting life. This made the ancient freaks of our sect who overheard it curious, wanting to find out why the ancestor said such words.

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Zhu Village.

Shi Hao, who had not completely reorganized the law of the Dao in his body, showed astonishment, he vaguely sensed that thunder, which touched his hollow 'bone', as if he was about to be reborn.

"puff."

Lin Yangling's body in front of him turned pale in an instant, spit out a mouthful of glistening true blood, full of vitality and astonishing vigor. Even Shi Hao was slightly moved when he saw him, but after not seeing him for a few days, he felt that this interesting young man was a bit more domineering than before.

"This level of talent is not weaker than mine.

"

Shi Hao was amazed in his heart, he didn't expect that the people he met in just half a month in the upper realm would be so extraordinary. He was also such a monster back then, and he was getting stronger at an obvious speed all the time. Of course, it was the same now.

He is confident that when the reorganization of the avenue in his body is completed, his aptitude will be even more astonishing.

"Could it be that you were frightened by the thunder? Although the thunder is very vast and strange, it's not too much, is it? How old are you!"

Shi Hao joked. The two have become very familiar with each other after these few days of contact. In Shi Hao's eyes, even if Lin Yang is not strong, he occasionally has a wonderful idea to benefit him a lot, which makes him pay more attention to Lin Yang.

"I have a good eye for seeing people." He was narcissistic in his heart.

Wiping away the bright red blood from the corner of the mouth, the spiritual brilliance in the depths of the spiritual body's eyes became weaker. He scolded with a smile: "The shit is scared, I am a god of heaven, and I will feel uncomfortable if I don't cough a few mouthfuls of blood."

Hearing that, Shi Hao looked confused, is there any connection between Tianzong Shenwu and coughing up blood?

Money is the guts of a poor man, uh, cultivation is the confidence of a rookie, Lin Yang, who has an absolute strength, will not be as cautious as before when facing Shi Hao again. Even if it's just a spirit body, there are no scruples in daily conversations, and there is no need to worry about being shot to death accidentally like the first time.

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False God Realm, Dark Ancient Palace.

Outside the earthen jar of an altar, the protruding bloody palm left a shocking scar, which was almost transparent.

"Next time you dare to be presumptuous, I will kill you!"

Lin Yang laughed arrogantly, with an evil look on his face.

After being demonized, under the infusion of dark power, he used the essence of killing immortals combined with several immortal treasures to perform a supreme killing that shocked him beyond recognition. He felt that he could tear the universe apart, cut off time, It is an unimaginable power to make the Dao disappear and all spirits cease to exist, and it is simply beyond the reach of the field of humanity.

The celestial light soared into the sky and pierced the blue sky of all ages. The past, present, and future have all been turned into illusions. Everything is roaring, as if trembling.

A sense of eternity is present in the dark ancient temple.

A dazzling drop of bright red blood containing supreme power slowly flowed down from the wound.

All the visions originate from this drop of blood, genuine fairy blood!

Greed flashed in the dark and distorted eyes, Lin Yang deified the black light, traveled with a single thought, and rushed to the altar with super-speed power to snatch the immortal blood.

"Create a crime, make a crime."

Seeing the astonishing strength of the depraved Lin Yang, Master Bird let out a sigh of self-blame.

"In my incomplete memory, I vaguely remember that the one who was suppressed by that altar was... a comrade in arms who was close to the two of us."

Uncle Jingbi's eyes were blank, and he muttered to himself with some uncertainty. He immediately regained his clarity, and said painfully: "We are afraid that the power of darkness will not be able to approach the ancient temple, we can only wait for Xuantian to come out, and then suppress him. It's a pity... I have never heard of such a person when I became enlightened."

As soon as the black light advances and retreats, it collects the immortal blood with the time knife in an instant. The energy and the laws of the immortal way contained in the blood of the fairy are really terrifying. They are not suppressed and sealed like the fairy creatures in the crock. Even Lin Yang dare not directly absorb it with his body at this moment.

His dark eyes were pensive, and he slandered: "Are these two old men muttering and making wool outside? There is always a sense of ominous premonition. After all, there is no Dharma body, and there is no Dharma body in eight or nine cases, or they will not be caught. The power of darkness slightly affects the temperament, but fortunately everything is as expected and can be tolerated."

Lin Yang ignored the two people outside the hall, he went straight to the real phoenix bone in the deepest part of the dark ancient hall. After playing Supreme Killing, even if the power of darkness is still pouring into his body, he is somewhat exhausted, and his spiritual body is slightly affected. If he fights bloody battles with all the immortal creatures in the earthen jar, he is really in danger of falling .