Immortal

"Sure enough, you pretend to be dead!" Hong Jun said coldly.

"Come again!" Zhongshan Changsheng's sword swung across his head, and an unpredictable war rushed into his mind.

"Xiu Wei actually rose a lot?" Hong Jun chuckled coldly.

"Thank you very much for your Qingping sword. My eight-pole sky tail, you know, can swallow the world." Zhong Shan said.

Zhongshan was uncharacteristically speaking to Hong Jun about the eight-pole sky tail.

"Swallowing the sky tail beast? Oh, how about that? It's just the top ten heavens!" Hong Jun dismissed.

Up to now, although the five emperors and Bai Hu have all lost to Hong Jun, they have also made Hong Jun embarrassed for a while. At this moment, Hong Jun no longer has a high mind and looks down at the common people.

Changes in mentality produce fine seams, which is also Zhongshan's best grasp.

"When my ancestor was nine times thick, you couldn't kill me, and even I took Qing Ping Sword! Now, without Qing Ping Sword, you are more traumatized, but I have reached the pinnacle, and I am more serious. There is a great power in the world. I have immense luck. I have immense merit, but your merit is divided into four parts. Most of them are still in the body. I have a battle with you! "Zhongshan Long sword across the road.

"Ha ha ha, a wonderful person, now and now, still want to stir my thoughts? The way of the emperor, you are stronger than the five emperors!" Hong Jun suddenly gave a strange smile.

"Ugh!" "Ugh!, ...............

Not far away, the five emperors who had fallen into the pool of blood heard Hong Jun's evaluation again as a depressed vomiting blood.

"but!"

"Today, for my sake, I can't lose! You must die!" Hong Jun glared coldly.

"Can't lose? I don't know what you are trying to achieve, so many days want you to succeed, but since Zhongshan began to walk in the way of the King of God, I have never lost a defeat. In my lifetime, there will be no defeat. I also Can't beat! "Zhongshan said coldly.

"Huh!" Hong Jun snorted, waved his hands, and the Nine Heavenly Pulses appeared again.

Zhongshan's eyes were cold. The Changsheng knife was cut out again.

"Extreme soldiers, long life force field!"

"Tianzhu! 400,000 heavy waves!"

With a loud shout, Zhongshan's body swelled again, and even a tiny crack appeared on the skin, causing an overload condition.

When the ancestors are nine days old! The best condition is only 100,000 heavy waves, but Zhongshan is overloaded to reach 300,000 heavy waves.

Zuxian tenth heaven, the best reached 300,000 heavy waves, but Zhongshan was overloaded this time, reaching 400,000 heavy waves.

Overload hurts itself tremendously, as well as the power it emits.

The sword field formed by countless long-lived knives smashes the void, supporting the huge impact of 400,000 heavy waves!

"Jiumai Gathering!" Hong Jun cried.

"Oh!"

Nine heavenly veins merge into one, welcoming Changsheng's sword.

"Ginger ~~~~~~~. ~~~~~~~!"

The huge impact caused countless Changsheng knives to smash the Quartet and shoot them towards the Quartet's legs. The Changsheng Knife inserted the Jiumai bit by bit.

The sword is full of gas, Zhongshan's eyes are like a bronze bell, and he pushes the long knife fiercely, while behind Jiumai, the detective Hongjun waved Jiumai, revealing a winning color in his eyes.

"Hundred Thousands of Waves ~~~~~~~!"

Zhongshan roared suddenly. There was a lot of cracks in the skin all over the body, and the load exceeded its limit, as if the body was about to collapse.

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The original large black hole suddenly exploded again, expanding more than a thousand times, and suddenly burst into the void. The huge collision force crushed the remaining stars on the sky.

After the loud noise, nine heavenly veins burst open and Zhongshan flew a hundred million miles down.

"call!"

Zhong Shanmeng's steady body, Changsheng's sword waved, and he looked distantly towards Hongjun in the distance.

500,000 heavy waves? Breaking his own attack? In the distance, Hong Jun was not traumatized, but there was a dignity in his eyes.

"Ha ha ha ha, how? Your clone corresponds to the old days. You are actually a sword repair. Without Qing Ping sword, how much success can you play? I see how long you can persist!" Zhong Shan laughed sarcastically.

While speaking, Zhong Shan rushed again.

Indeed, Hongjun has a three-pronged person. This person is a sword repairer. The sword repairer is the strongest. The sword repairer does not use a sword. Taking advantage of one's weaknesses and attacking others? The tactics are clearly problematic.

sword? Qingping sword? Hong Jun's expression was fierce.

"Huh!" Hong Jun explored his hands, and the nine lines of heaven suddenly disappeared.

In the distance, the five emperors and tiger ancestors showed suspicion. What did Zhongshan do? He wanted to faint Hongjun with words? Will Hong Jun be mistaken by you? Moreover, you remind Hongjun that you are obviously looking for death?

However, the Five Emperors and Tiger Ancestors could not intervene at all. Can only keep swallowing elixir to watch the situation.

"Tianzhu! Half a million waves!" Zhong Shan once more slashed with a slash.

"Lin!" Hong Jun yelled.

"Om!" Void shuddered.

But Zhong Shan's strength is enough to break this imprisoned time and space. Changsheng's knife eased a little, but he still chopped it down towards Hong Jun, Zhong Shan's face became more and more dazed.

"Time goes against the current, let me Qingping sword ~~~. ~~~~~. ~~!"

Hong Jun swayed his clothes and waved his probe, and a cyan streamer like a long river shot towards Zhongshan. The cyan streamer passed by, and the knife air could not be blocked at all, as if it could not be reached at all.

Getting closer and closer to Zhongshan, it was about to come.

"Time is countercurrent?" Huang Di exclaimed suddenly.

countercurrent? Backflow time?

Will Zhongshan go back to the current, back to Zuxian Nine Heavens, and let the eight pole sky tail spit out Qingping sword? Back to the beginning?

"No!" Hu Zu said in despair.

Is the hope that Zhongshan Bolt just brought up to be destroyed again?

Tiger ancestors are desperate, and white emperors, red emperors, black emperors, and green emperors are also desperate.

Only Huangdi, a sudden expression, his pupils narrowed and looked at Zhongshan in the distance. Huangdi thought.

In the distance, Zhongshan cut off a 500,000 heavy waves, and immediately ushered in Hongjun's time against the mouth to watch the cyan streamer that was about to wash himself away. Zhong Shan's fierce gaze revealed a touch of excitement.

"Oh!"

In front of Zhong Shan, suddenly a robe appeared again.

"Hongjun?" The desperate expression of Huzu stiffened.

The big ups and downs were so fast that Hu Zujing felt stupid.

"Another Hongjun? Two Hongjun?" Baidi exclaimed.

The five emperors looked at Zhongshan in surprise.

A blue robe figure blocked Zhongshan. The appearance and even the dress of the Qingpao figure are exactly the same as those of Hongjun.

The exact same Hongjun? Is it Hongjun?

"No, he's helping Zhongshan? What does it mean?" Heidi exclaimed.

Indeed, the new ‘Hongjun’ blocks Zhongshan and welcomes the magical power of time, facing Hongjun with his hair in the distance.

"Time goes against the current, restore me Qingping sword. ~~~. ~~~~~~~!"

The new ‘Hong Jun’ wore clothes all around, waved his hand, and a cyan streamer like a long river shot towards the opposite side.

The movement is exactly the same as the opposite Hongjun, and it is exactly the same as Hongjun just showed.

Even the streamer is exactly the same.

"I see!" Huang Di exclaimed with a trembling voice.

"call!"

The two Hongjun's cyan streamers collided with each other, and even, the strange two merged into one, reflecting back towards Hongjun who had scattered hair.

It's too fast, and you can't move at all during your magical powers.

"Oh!"

Qingguang shrouded Hongjun.

Time is back?

"Zhongshan ~ .... ~~. ~~~. ~~~ ...!"

Hongjun screamed, and at the same time, there was a stream of light all over his body, as if Hongjun was traveling through space and time in an instant.

"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"

Gongdelong emerged from Hongjun's back, shooting in all directions.

As for the "Hong Jun" in front of Zhong Shan, after the show was completed, the time went backwards. Afterwards, the whole person suddenly settled down, and he was too weak to fight anymore.

"Oh!"

The weak ‘Hong Jun’ disappeared. But its mission has also been completed.

"What's going on?" Hu Zu wondered.

"Identical beasts? Exactly magical?" Baidi exclaimed.

"It's the Eight-pole Tianwei who devours exactly the same beast, it must be so. The Eight-pole Tianwei has exactly the same magical power!" Qingdi immediately analyzed.

"No wonder, it ’s no wonder that it has n’t been cast before, because it ’s useless even if it ’s cast. It ’s exactly the same beast. It can only come out after seeing the other party casting spells and passing God. At the beginning, it was exaggerated that he was setting up a suit for Hongjun? "Hei Di sank.

"Hong Jun's strength is going backwards!" Huang Di said complexly.

"嘭 ~~. ~~~~~~~~~. ~~!"

Hong Jun exploded all over his body, and countless green lights burst into bursts.

After dissipating the magical power Yu Wei, Hong Jun looked at Zhong Shan with a murderous look.

"Pre-fetching future power, I think, there can be no price, and it can't be so easy. In a short time, you can't reach the thirteenth day of Zuxian again, right?" Zhongshan Shen said.

"Good means, good intentions! The people coming out of the Zixiao Palace are really different from ordinary people!" Hong Jun said coldly.

"Huh? Zixiao Palace? You know?" Zhong Shan's pupils shrank.

"To this day, how can I still not know? People coming out of the Zixiao Palace can't think of having such a great fortune! I don't know if it's the world's great luck or the world's misfortune!" Hong Jun said coldly.

Hong Jun waved his hand as he spoke.

A lot of ore suddenly appeared above the ground below, and when it soared into the sky, it was suddenly refined and purified. Gradually turned into a long sword, and slowly fell into Hong Jun's hands.

Tempered a sword temporarily?

Zhongshan looked at the long sword that fell into Hongjun's hands, and did not dare to neglect. Although he was temporarily refining, Zhongshan believed that its power was certainly not weaker than that of ordinary saints.

"Cultivation is a retrogression, you are not enough to defeat me!"

"Although I returned to Zuxian Twelfth Heaven? But it is enough to chop you!" Hong Jun said coldly. There was an unprecedented dignity in his eyes.

Seeing Hong Jun's seriousness, Zhong Shan became more careful.

"Creating the realm .... ~~. ~~~. ~~~!"