Immortal Martial Venerable

Under the moonlit night, Fatty showed great power. He didn't care whether Long Qianyou was a descendant of the Ji Emperor. He just picked up the bricks and started working. This brick, that brick, that one was so fierce!

All the Saint Realm bosses watching the battle were dumbfounded.

These big men in the Holy Realm were also envious, jealous, and hateful. No one could have imagined that a brick flying out from the Dongji Divine City could be so powerful.

You must know that the sword in Long Qianyou's hand is not an ordinary sword, but a divine sword that has been refined by Emperor Wuchuji and contains the charm of the sword.

Even if a big boss in the Holy Realm was accidentally struck by her sword, he would still be stunned.

Something like Dao Yun is a sure thing that can kill people. It is the embodiment of the power of the Dao. In the Wuji Realm, the power of the Dao is a supreme power that can only be used by the truly supreme beings of the Wuji Realm. strength.

Is there any power beyond the power of the Great Dao?

The answer is yes, absolutely, because the power of the avenue is different in all the worlds, and the power of the avenue in the small world is very weak and can be controlled.

But in a ceiling-level world like the Wuji Realm, the power of the avenue is so strong that even the supreme existence of the Wuji Realm cannot defeat it.

At least some lunatics have challenged the law of heaven in the Wuji Realm, and then they all failed.

After cultivating to the infinite realm, wouldn’t it be nice to live as long as this world?

It smells good, it really smells good, but there are some people who want to break through the limits and transcend heaven and earth, and the results are tragic.

At this time, Long Qianyou was sweating on his forehead. This fat man, whom she looked down upon at all, could be so powerful. This was something she never expected, which made her confused.

"Dragon Soaring into the Sky!"

Long Qianyou had no choice but to use his trump card, and if he let this fat man continue to yell, where would he put his face? This fat guy must be taught a lesson.

If you don't give this damn fat man some clues, he won't even know how powerful I am.

Long Qianyou became furious.

"Buzz!"

The sword roared and the dragon shadow appeared in the sky. Long Qianyou's sword directly attracted the power of the great avenue of heaven and earth. This power turned into nine extremely real dragon shadows and rushed towards the fat man with claws and teeth.

One sword and nine dragons, this scene is really amazing.

The Holy Realm bosses who were watching the battle immediately turned on their escape mode, showing off their magical powers and escaping as fast as they could. They ran away as soon as possible.

Long Qianyou had already used his moves. This was no joke. If he didn't escape and was affected, he would have to die directly and finish the game completely. It would be an unjust death.

"Oh, can't you finally bear it?"

When the fat man saw Long Qianyou getting angry, he grinned, then picked up the bricks and smashed them against the dragon shadows.

"Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump"

After nine consecutive blasts, the nine dragon shadows were smashed one by one by bricks. The dragon heads exploded, and the entire dragon shadows dissipated directly into the void.

"Fuck!"

"Is it that fierce?"

"Why do I feel that this fat guy is getting stronger as he fights?"

The bosses of the Holy Realm who had fled far away turned around and saw this scene. They couldn't help but be horrified. This fat man was so violent that he was in a mess.

"Haha, it's so enjoyable. If you come back again, just use whatever skills you have. Fatty, I'll take them all."

"There is nothing in this world that can't be solved with a brick. If so, just use another brick."

The fat man laughed extremely arrogantly at Long Qianyou.

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Long Qianyou was so angry. If it weren't for the brick in the fat man's hand, the fat man would have been torn into pieces by him. How could he be so arrogant and arrogant in front of him?

Seeing this guy's arrogance, Long Qianyou wanted to punch this guy in the face.

"Okay, you succeeded in irritating me."

Long Qianyou stared at the fat man opposite, gritted her teeth and said, an even more powerful sword force burst out from her body, and the entire space was filled with cold sword energy.

Lines of sword light visible to the naked eye appeared in the void around Long Qianyou, lingering around her.

At this moment, she was holding the Dragon Scale Sword in her hand, her Taoist rhyme soaring to the sky, as if the supreme sword master had descended, as if she had just struck out with a sword.

It can destroy the sky and the earth.

At this moment, Long Qianyou was domineering, arrogant, and mad. All the big men in the Holy Realm who witnessed this scene were impressed by her aura.

Even a fat man, such an arrogant person, stared at Long Qianyou with wide eyes.

After all, the descendants of the Ji Emperor were the descendants of the Ji Emperor, and they still had some abilities. Fatty even felt that Long Qianyou's combat power was stronger than Feng San and Tian Ming.

Is she really the youngest disciple of Emperor Wuchuji?

Fatty is seriously doubtful.

In the mountains, the Taoist rhyme soared to the sky, the sky above the entire sky changed color, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in an area tens of thousands of miles away was aroused, and they converged towards one person and one sword like crazy.

Of course, ordinary people cannot sense this kind of change between heaven and earth, but the monks are different.

The monks in the Dongyue Dynasty were all frightened. Such a large-scale turbulence in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is not common. There must be supreme masters fighting.

When mortals fight, it's no big deal, but when gods fight, it's earth-shattering.

"Why are you still fighting?"

Upstairs in Zui Shen, Gu Fei, who was enjoying the food like a mortal, suddenly frowned and put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands.

"come here!"

Gu Fei suddenly pointed at a waiter next to him and said.

"Master Master"

The waiter was startled, and then he was careful. His appearance was changing rapidly, and soon, a middle-aged man appeared in front of Gu Fei.

This person turned out to be Meng He.

Meng He, the elder of Tianwu Holy Land.

The master wanted to keep a low profile, so Meng He and the others continued to act with Gu Fei.

No, Meng He took advantage of the other Holy Realm bosses to participate in the survival game, but he quietly transformed into a waiter, mingling next to Gu Fei and serving him carefully.

But who is Gu Fei? Even if Meng He turned into ashes, he could still sense Meng He's presence all of a sudden.

"You are very free!"

Gu Fei didn't look at Meng He.

"Well"

Meng He was frightened. What did the master mean by this? How should I answer?

Meng He's forehead was sweating.

"Why are you nervous? I just saw you so free and found something for you to do."

Gu Fei said calmly.

"It is a small honor to serve the master. Please give me your instructions, master."

Meng He was surprised and happy. Wasn't he just waiting for the opportunity to do things for his master?

If the things assigned to him by the master are done well, the master will naturally reward him. No matter what the reward is, it is a great blessing.

You must know that anything the owner passes through may be a Taoist treasure.

Thinking about it makes me excited.

Meng He felt that he had made the right choice. It was really wise for him not to participate in the survival game but to come back to serve his master.

Those guys are so stupid.

"Go and ask those two guys who were fighting to come back to see me."

Gu Fei said and continued to enjoy his food.