Immortal Cultivation Simulation: Starting From Extinguishing The Sect

"Dao Yi! I took you as a waste like this." Bold Daoist said angrily.

Daoyi Immortal Emperor's entire face was also black, which was unexpected.

As the old Daoist said, he persisted a little bit, and they must win this duel.

But he said that the Immortal Emperor was the first to be afraid, and surrendered to Han Feng with almost no resistance.

Daoyi Immortal Emperor's intestines are full of regrets, Cultivation Base is sealed, and nothing can be changed.

With the continuous input of Han Feng Magic power into the Shennong Ding, the bodies of the other six Yan Emperors became more and more obvious.

Killing Heart Yandi is the most powerful of the six, and he was also the Xeon Immortal Emperor during his lifetime, but he is only slightly inferior to Shennong Yandi.

The third Yandi is not the Xeon Immortal Emperor, but he is also a rare Immortal Emperor.

None of the seven Yan Emperors was weak, and they all dominated the wilderness for a while.

Not old Daoist uses a clone, which is better than Shennong Yandi.

But he couldn't stand the siege of the seven Yan emperors, and his defeat was basically sealed.

"Good luck to you!

As soon as you say it, you will seek blessings.

The end of the era is coming soon, and at that time, you Immortal Emperor and Quasi Emperor of the Huoyao Tribe, none of you can escape. "

The immortal Daoist did not choose to fight to the death, and let the clone disaster Immortal Emperor escape.

This avatar is not easy to practice, he doesn't want to waste it.

Seeing that the immortal Daoist dissipated, Han Feng stopped injecting immortal power into the Shennong Cauldron.

His face turned pale for a while, the battle just now consumed too much immortal power.

If it weren't for the tree of life's continuous supply of immortal power, he wouldn't be able to maintain it now.

Fortunately, the old Daoist has retreated.

A master of the restricted area of ​​life is still extremely dangerous.

In the life simulation, he also met the master of the restricted area of ​​life.

The Void Master is a true Innate god and demon, born at the beginning of the world, and is even more powerful than the immortal Daoist.

Han Feng has almost no resistance in his hands, and there is no possibility of escaping.

Because he did not send Magic power to Shennong Ding, the bodies of the six Yan Emperors gradually disappeared, leaving only Shennong Yandi.

"This time my soul descending consumes a lot, so I won't be able to help you like this next time.

I will leave the rest to you.

If you hang up halfway, will I let you go? "

Shennong Yandi's body gradually became illusory, and his soul was about to return to the False God Realm.

"no problem."

Han Feng simply replied.

"Next time I see you, I hope your Cultivation Base is Immortal Emperor."

"Okay, you can rest assured."

Shennong Yandi's soul returned to the False God Realm, and this battle did too much damage to her.

She followed the immortal Daoist before she was alive, and she could do six or four.

Shennong Yandi is six, Immortal Daoist is four.

The undead Daoist said that he glanced at it from a distance and finally gave up the fight, which is not a flattering word.

Because she also felt the undead Daoist and understood the result of the battle between the two.

But in the False God Realm, the result of her physical body not being able to get out, and her soul coming out to fight, is already unreserved.

Han Feng knew that Shennong Yandi had tried his best.

This "fellow townsman" treats him so well, so naturally he can't let him down.

"Next time, this plug-in won't work."

The battle between Han Feng and the undead Daoist has overdrawn the Shennong Ding.

For a long time, he couldn't activate the Shennong Ding to use the lettering.

Han Feng's face is a little pale, and it will take some time to recover his Magic power.

He returned to Shennong Ding and started to continue Closed Door Training.

...

Golden Tribe.

"When Shennong Yandi was in his heyday, he should be much stronger than me. With a divine soul and a projection, he could fight against the undead Daoist."

Jiuli Immortal Emperor couldn't help sighing.

This time he had to be convinced.

He felt that even if his soul was intact, just relying on a projection, he might not be an opponent of the undead Daoist.

"Lord Jiuli, should we take this opportunity to kill that little thief?"

Xiao Zhan stood outside the imperial mausoleum, almost recovered from his injuries.

He hated Han Feng terribly, and wished that one day he would be smashed to ashes.

"No, this Han Feng still has more strength, unless all my souls go, otherwise it is impossible to win.

Even if I can take him down, the end result is likely to be a fisherman's profit.

It's useless for Han Feng to become Immortal Emperor, and the era will soon be over.

At that time, many Immortal Emperors in the restricted life zone will start to harvest, and he will not escape death. "Jiuli Immortal Emperor refused.

"But he has many of our treasures."

"Don't care about these small details, we want to focus on the overall situation."

"OK."

Xiao Zhan wanted to say a few more words, but found that Jiuli Immortal Emperor's voice became displeased, so he could only keep his mouth shut.

Water wave tribe.

"What a pity!"

Tiansha Shuidi sighed and closed his eyes to practice again.

He is looking forward to a tie between the two, so that the fisherman can benefit from it.

Similarly, he also hopes that someone will make a move, and he is doing the oriole.

It's a pity that the Xeon Immortal Emperors of the other two tribes are all old and cunning people, and they will not take the lead.

Shen Yemudi did not express any opinions, he felt that he was farther away from the tree of life.

The Immortal Emperor was trembling with fright, and the Immortal Daoist put a lot of pressure on him.

He doesn't want to unify the entire wilderness now, but thinks about how to survive the end of the era.

"It would be nice if I was born earlier, then I will definitely have more means." The Immortal Emperor complained about the injustice of the world.

If he could live an extra ten thousand years, there must be a better way to deal with it.

.....

Great wilderness.

The autumn spirit is lingering, full of chilling aura.

"Shu Lao, he has been in Closed Door Training for two years, you said he hasn't come out yet, will there be any accidents." Nine cats asked worriedly.

"I've already asked Empress Qingqiu, and she said that even she can't do anything about Shulao's situation." Feng Wang sighed.

"Alas! Shulao can't come out, that boy Han is gone forever, why are there so many disasters in our wilderness." Shen Yuan said helplessly.

"I heard from the Dragon and Snake Fairy Kingdom that Wang Teng is likely to return from the sky survey." The black dragon's expression was not very good either.

"I just went to ask Han's true spirit avatar, and said that Han is likely to come back soon." The lark landed from the sky.

"This is good news. I wonder what Realm Han will be able to reach? Is it possible to break through to Quasi Emperor?" Shen Yuan asked expectantly.

"Kid Han cultivates very quickly, but when he reaches the Immortal King Realm, some true spirits will slow down. It is already very good to be able to reach the Immortal King late stage." Feng Wang shook his head and said.

"Actually, Boy Han Realm can reach the Immortal King late stage. According to his previous record, he can fight against the Quasi Emperor middle stage. What we lack most in the wilderness is the combat power of Quasi Emperor." Nine Lives Cat said.

"We still have to come back as soon as possible. Wang Teng will be back soon. I'm afraid the empress can't handle it alone." Black Dragon worried.

While the four demon kings were discussing with the lark, a woman approached.

This woman is quite pretty, wearing a familiar maid uniform.

If Han Feng must know him here, this person is Li Wanqing.