Prehistoric: Twelve Golden Immortals At The Beginning Of The Game

Xueshan Kuanglao roared, and the scimitar in his hand slashed at the turbulent white glow that was closest to here.

This time, it's no longer a knife gang, but a sharp cut!

boom!

The turbulent Baimang castration is a stagnation, the next moment,

Click!

The machete in the hands of the old snow mountain smashed instantly,

puff!

Xueshan Kuanglao spouted another blood, without blood on his face, and said with a sad smile:

"Old man, do your best."

As he said, he closed his eyes, and his whole person fell straight back and fell straight down. He was about to be submerged by the surging Tian Jue vision. At this moment, three figures appeared in his around.

The monkey held the golden hoop in his hand, his eyes were decisive, and he shot out at the billowing white glow!

"Return me!"

boom!

The moment the golden cudgel touched the white mang, the white mang was unstoppable and rushed directly on the monkey. The monkey's Hunyuan Wuji Dao body could not withstand such a terrifying power. The body surface broke and blood spurted.

Just as the monkey was about to die in the white light, a white mist gushed out from the surface of the golden hoop, covering the monkey.

At this moment, the force Li Xuan exerted on the golden cudgel finally emerged!

As the white mist left, the golden cudgel instantly shattered.

But the monkey, like a divine help, saw him entwined with white mist, roared, and directly hit the white light in front of him with a fist.

boom!

For a time, it actually blocked Baimang's castration!

On the other two sides, Jun Ao held the Qingping sword in his hand, out of its sheath one foot and two inches, and directly cut the billowing smoke with the sword's edge.

It’s a pity that there is no way to stop the slightest, Qingyan has passed Jun Ao’s arms in an instant.

The moment his arms were in contact with Qingyan, the muscles of Jun Ao's arms broke and blood burst out.

Seeing that it was about to be submerged by the blue smoke, at this moment, a black light flew out from Qingping's sword, and turned into a woman in a blue and black robe, with raised sword eyebrows and a cold and arrogant expression.

The moment she appeared, the green smoke in front of Jun Ao seemed to stagnate.

Her gaze fell on the turbulent green smoke, and her brows frowned slightly:

"The power of immortality?"

Jun Ao looked at this woman's back and was stunned for a moment. Why was such a woman still living in this Qingping sword?

The aura is so powerful that it far surpasses the mad old snow mountain.

Soon, Jun Ao thought of something, and he asked tentatively:

"You are, Sword Spirit?"

Upon hearing this, the woman turned her head to look at Jun Ao. There was no expression on that cold face, and her voice was cold and cold:

"You are not qualified to be my master now,"

"But in the face of your master, I made an exception."

"After that, life and death are conceited."

As soon as the voice fell, she reached out and grasped the Qingping sword in Jun Ao's hand, and swiped it obliquely against the slightly lagging and billowing blue smoke.

Huh!

This blue smoke, which even the mad old snow mountain could not stop, was split into two under the sword of the woman, surging towards both sides.

On the other side, Shion held the purple electric hammer with both hands, bursting out purple thunders, and hit the red and glowing rays of blood in front of him with a hammer.

If Lei Ting's absolute vision is Lei Ting, then she might be able to resist with her own body.

Unfortunately, it is not.

boom!

Hongxia instantly swept over the thunder and fell on Ziyuan's body. At the moment of touching, Ziyuan's blood splashed all over her body. This kind of terrifying impact was not something she could resist.

Ziyuan's face was pale, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed on the purple electric hammer, and she was about to be overwhelmed by the bloody red glow. I saw the woman sword spirit in front of Jun Ao looking back at the purple electric hammer in Ziyuan's hand, and said coldly:

"Zi Dian, if you don't make a move and let his disciple die here, he will definitely not let you go. Think about it carefully."

As soon as the voice fell, the purple electric hammer trembled, and a purple light shot out from the purple electric hammer, turning into a burly man in purple armor.

He stretched out his hand to hold the purple electric hammer and slammed the billowing red clouds back with a violent wave. After doing this, he looked in the direction of Jun Ao and snorted coldly:

"Qingping, I didn't expect that you, the coldest and most arrogant one, would be the first to act against the principle."

The female sword spirit called Qingping said coldly:

"The era of immortality has passed,"

"The world today is strange to me,"

"That person is an eternal genius who can change heaven and earth. Only by following him can he revive Immortal Dao."

"Rules, sometimes, are used to break."

The Qi Ling named Zidian was silent for a moment, and said:

"Without the master's drive, I am waiting like water without roots. The power of this fairy witch and heaven is too terrifying, blocking a moment, it is already the limit of you and me,"

"If he doesn't appear after a while..."

The woman looked into the distance and said coldly:

"That's these little ghosts, when there is such a disaster."

Zidian nodded, and after a short while, the two of them disappeared together, turned into two rays of light, and sank into the magic weapon.

Without the control of the spirits, the Qingping sword and the purple electric hammer could no longer withstand the rushing red clouds and green smoke, and the monkey wrapped in white mist, the white mist outside, has reached the point of dissipating.

The faces of the three people are unwilling:

"Everything, is it over?"

boom!

As the white mist dissipated, the three forces were no longer blocked, and they surged in an instant,

The three of Jun Ao stood outside the old man in the snow mountain, facing the billowing Tian Jue vision, and slowly closed their eyes.

After a while, the imaginary deity disappeared and did not appear.

Because, a cyan figure cut through the blue sky, fell from the sky, and directly slapped the sky over the three of them with a palm.

Boom boom boom!

Tian Jue's vision, which came surging like a frenzy, unexpectedly rolled back dozens of miles under this palm.

Perceiving the change, the three suddenly opened their eyes, and saw a man in a green shirt holding a bamboo flute standing in the sky, looking down at them with a smile on his face.

That familiar face is not their master Li Xuan, but who is it!

"Master!"

For a moment, the three of them were overjoyed and felt extremely stable in their hearts.

No matter how great the danger occurred, as long as Li Xuan appeared, it seemed that everything could be solved.

Li Xuan held the bamboo flute in his hand, glanced at the three of them, and then at the unconscious snow-capped old man, his eyes were complicated:

"Finally rushed,"

"To put you in such a dangerous situation is dereliction of duty for the teacher."

The three shook their heads quickly:

"Master, don't say such things."

Li Xuan shook his head, looking at the vision of Tian Jue swept by the turbulent rush again, and said lightly:

"What a vision of Tianjue, the power of the fairy witch and the heavens is really extraordinary."

With that said, he looked away from the sky and said lightly:

"Hold your mind and send you out for your teacher."

With that said, Li Xuan held the bamboo flute in his hand, pointed in the direction beyond the heaven and Jedi, and said lightly:

"open!"

While talking, Li Xuan waved the bamboo flute diagonally upwards, the vast billowing green smoke and bloody red clouds like the sea, instantly retreated to both sides like a tide, revealing a channel that leads directly to the heavens and the earth.

Even the demarcated mountain range is divided into two.

This scene, for the three of Jun Ao, is nothing to make a fuss about.

Because, for them, their own master is a symbol of invincibility.

But Bai Qiong, who had been hiding under the shelter of a few people, saw this scene, and his heart trembled.

In his mind, a voice was roaring wildly:

"This is definitely not true,"

"True Realm does not have this strength, this is Dao Realm!"

"Their master turned out to be a realm power!"

In Bai Qiong's mind, there was a thunderbolt in the blue sky, and instantly went blank.

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