The Strongest Upgrade System

The high-level plane of Eternal Life Palace.

The Dark Realm is the highest plane.

The difference in plane level is also the difference in power.

The little Taoist priests are strong and the mad kings are crazy, but...their strength is still unable to fight against the strong from the dark world. This is also the master of the eternal life who wants Long Fei to quickly complete the experience of the master of eternal life, so that the temple of eternal life can return to the world of eternal life. s reason.

The little Taoist priest and the mad king suffered a lot of injuries, but it was impossible for a phantom to kill them.

They want to do it again.

but.

At this time, Long Fei's clone, who had been watching silently, stood in front of the little Taoist priest and the mad king, and said in a deep voice, "I'm coming!"

The word 'I'm coming' was like a thunderbolt, and it was instantly shocked.

The atmosphere suddenly changed.

Mad King said, "You are just a Practitioner of the Hongmeng Realm, you are not his opponent."

The little Taoist said, "Mad King, who is he? Why do I feel that he is a little kind?"

Mad King said, "I don't know either. When I saw him for the first time, I felt the same as you, and it seemed very familiar. Now is not the time to talk about it. Get out of the way and let me come on."

Long Fei's clone never left the Hongmeng Realm.

Even the Mad King is not an opponent, how can a Practitioner from the Hongmeng Realm be an opponent of the white-haired phantom?

The little Taoist also said, "Although we are not opponents, it is not that simple for him to kill both of us."

"You better get out of here quickly."

The clone did not leave, he looked at the white-haired phantom, and said slightly, "He has already moved to kill, this time if you go up, you will die!"

The mad king was shocked, "Will you die?"

The little Taoist was also taken aback.

The two of them didn't believe it.

But the clone's expression was extremely serious, and his pupils turned purple.

The white-haired phantom looked at the avatar's purple pupil and sighed secretly, "There are people born with purple pupils in this world? It's strange!"

The clone took a step forward, looked at the white-haired phantom, and said, "I don't care who you kill, no matter how many people die in the Hongmeng Realm, it doesn't matter to me, but... this is the Hongmeng Realm, a plane with Trillions of creatures, if you say they are going to be destroyed, then they will be destroyed?"

Walk while talking.

Every time he took a step, Zi Yan burst out.

The clone is like walking on purple powder, his feet fall, purple mist rises, and the aura on his body is also slowly changing.

The mad king was stunned, "This,,, what kind of power is this?"

"Little Taoist priest, have you seen it?"

The little Taoist shook his head and said, "I have studied the cultivation method and power of the Hongmeng Realm, but there is no such purple power at all."

"Isn't he also an Outlander?"

The mad king said, "It doesn't look like it. If it is a strong man from the outer domain, then he should know what kind of existence the Dark World is, and he will never go into this muddy water."

The Dark Realm, the rogue plane in the highest plane.

Domineering.

Anyone who offends the Dark Realm will have no good end.

The little Taoist said, "That's weird."

Mad King said, "Let's take a look first, this guy is not easy."

The shock in the heart of the white-haired virtual shadow is getting stronger and stronger, not only the mad king and the little Taoist have never seen this kind of power, but have not even seen this kind of power.

"Purple flame?"

The white-haired phantom made a slight noise, stared at the clone and said, "Of course this low-level plane is destroyed by me, so it will be destroyed."

"Can you stop me?"

"Humph!"

"Unbelievable!"

For a moment.

The power on his body burst out even more fiercely, and this time the Hongmeng Realm trembled even more violently.

Mountains crumbled, rivers stopped flowing, and sea water poured back.

Landslides, ground fissures, and the sky trembled.

All of this is like a precursor to the destruction of the world. The power of the law is chaotic and completely uncontrollable.

There was a wailing in the Hongmeng world.

Pain, screams, kneeling to the sky, and now they know how small and weak they are. Under the crushing power of the strong, they are not even ants.

"Crack!"

Suddenly.

White light and lightning fell, and the sky cracked.

Jian Lao felt a chill in his heart, "It's over!"

Mie Lao said, "Is it the power to destroy the world?"

Murong Xiong looked at the sky and smiled bitterly, "I didn't think I was going to die here, or I can't protect Long Fei, so I just happened to be buried with him."

Every single one of them died.

What if you don't accept your fate?

Can't do anything!

...

The sky cracked and the shrine ground sank.

The corner of the white-haired phantom's mouth twitched, and coldly said with a smile, "There is no need for such a trash plane to exist. The trash plane, trash people, all die for me..."

The word 'death' has not yet fallen.

suddenly.

The avatar disappears.

The white-haired phantom's brow furrowed, and said contemptuously, "It's useless, no one can stop it..."

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, a palm suddenly pressed against the chest of the white phantom.

No pain.

but!

At this moment, above the five fingers, one after another purple seal rune suddenly burst out, wrapping the white-haired phantom in that instant.

The white-haired phantom's pupils shrank suddenly, "Purple Flame Seal?"

"God Emperor Ziyang?"

"You,,, you,,, who are you?"

"Who are you?"

There was panic in his eyes, he couldn't believe everything in front of him, he didn't believe that the purple flame rune on his body was the power of that god emperor.

at this time.

The mad king was stunned for a moment, and said, "Who is the Emperor Ziyang? Never heard of it."

The little Taoist frowned like the white-haired phantom, and said, "A super strong man in the Great Yang Realm, but...but...it's impossible."

The mad king was shocked and said, "Dayang Realm? Isn't that the highest plane? How could it be here? This fierce man is also a member of Dayang Realm?"

"God Emperor Ziyang?"

The body and mind were secretly shocked, "So the master is the Ziyang God Emperor? From the Sun Realm?"

"No wonder!"

"No wonder he is so strong, but... why did he choose me?"

"For what reason?"

Do not understand.

After he left Long Fei, his cultivation has been guided by some kind of force, as if someone invisibly directed him.

After entering the Hongmeng Realm, he knew someone.

That is his master.

He was dressed in black and couldn't see his appearance and appearance, just like a black shadow, but he had been carefully protecting a lamp in his hand.

Very strange light.

He saw the master staring at the lamp in a daze several times, and even talking to the lamp.

He asked, but the master never answered, just let him cultivate well.

As for what is that light?

He didn't know it before, but later he discovered that what was inside the lamp was not a flame, but a soul!

One's soul!

There was no way to know what kind of person he was, and he didn't take it to heart.

Now that the white-haired phantom is talking, the clone knows that the master is originally from the Dayang Realm.

The little Taoist said, "No wonder we haven't seen the power in him. It turned out to be from the Great Yang Realm." "It's fierce now!"