Chapter 1175

When he was facing the crowd, they saw a crystal skull in the black gas. The skull looked crystal clear and incompatible with the black gas from the nether world.

The burning red flame in the skull seems to be able to burn everything.

"Crazy devil of the nether world, I didn't expect you to come this time." Wanjie old monster looked indifferent, but he was thinking about why he came this time.

There are two strong immortals in the ancient immortal city pool in the netherworld. One of them is the strong one who is very close to the holy immortal, and the other is the person in front of him.

This person has just broken through Yuanxian, and there is still some gap compared with some old Yuanxian.

"The nether devil can be the leader of the nether world in the immortal ancient world. His actual power and strategy are much stronger than wild men such as crazy demons."

Wanjie smiled indifferently, but he didn't come to a sect this time. How much benefit can you get from it, regardless of how you calculate it.

Besides, besides us, the ancient families in Xiangu also moved.

When he came, he noticed the ancient family of Xiangu.

In the void outside the immortal hall, strong people constantly stand out, which makes the people of the immortal hall wonder what happened.

Finally, a Zuxian stood up, "predecessors, if my immortal Temple offends you, please speak frankly. Such a big fight will lose the style of a gentleman."

"Hehe, the wind of a gentleman, you people in the immortal hall are a group of hypocrites. The strong of the older generation will also take away the flesh of the younger generation. I mean, our pride has disappeared for tens of thousands of years. I didn't think it was from your immortal hall. The old thing has gone away."

The Zuxian was stunned. After hearing this, his face was ugly. "Elder, this is clearly a frame up. The people in our immortal hall do things openly and aboveboard. It is absolutely impossible to do such a thing."

The old man of Tianjian suddenly had a sharp look, just a look, and the terrible breath was released, which made this ancestral immortal hemoptysis.

"You're saying that I'm lying!"

The great majesty came like a mountain, and countless pressures broke through the void. It seemed that heaven and earth would be reversed at this moment.

Zuxian hemoptysis.

"I dare not. Please forgive me, elder."

The old man of Tianjian snorted coldly and resounded through 100000 miles. No one dared to regret his majesty.

He is a real veteran who has been famous for a long time.

If it were not for his self styled, his strength would be several times stronger than today.

"Tianjian, I will kill this man." After talking, it was an old woman. She was in high spirits and her whole body was full of the smell of Yuan Xian.

Gently waved his hand, the mountains fell into the sea, and the power of chaotic stars was used. A chaotic fairy light fell on the nine days, and the light column shrouded the ancestral fairy in the fairy hall. This ancestral fairy screamed and was directly killed.

The old woman looked at the immortal hall, and the murderous spirit penetrated into the void. "Emperor Zun lao'er, you sit down. The three heroes of fortune have imprisoned me xuan'er for ten thousand years and captured her body. You have to come up with a statement."

"Otherwise, I will kill all the people in your immortal hall today."

Many yuan immortal strongmen came one after another, including dozens of forces. Most of the top people in Xiangu gathered here to denounce the immortal hall.

The old woman made bold remarks, and they all pressed aside without stopping.

The old woman's voice echoed in the fairy hall, but there was no response.

"Emperor Zun, isn't this old man dead?"

People who enter Xiangu usually die in 500 years, but there are some real experts who have different ways to continue their lives. Maybe they draw other life essence, or they directly capture people's shell like the three heroes of creation, and use the swallowing spirit column to protect the immortal God.

Or some other way.

This enables some strong people to survive in the immortal hall for thousands or even thousands of years.

"Hum, dead! This old thing shouldn't die so easily. "

"Fifty thousand years ago, heaven and earth did not change. At that time, yuan xianshou yuan was hundreds of times that of today. I fought with the old thing emperor Zun, and both of them were almost destroyed. But in the end, the old thing overcame me me and reunited with the body with the immortal hall. I was defeated and lost."

"With this huge immortal temple, he probably won't die."

Everyone present knows the origin of the immortal hall. This thing is very strange. Other treasures can't play their power in the ancient immortal, but the immortal hall can.

"I don't care. I have to avenge xuan'er's suppression. I'll kill all his disciples and grandchildren." The old woman gathered her fingerprints.

The light of the stars on the nine heavens converged into a towering hand, like the hand of God falling from the sky, threatening the power of heaven.

"The disciples of gouchen heavenly palace listen to the order and stop those disciples of the immortal temple. If they miss the net, they will be killed." Her big hand fell and immediately patted on the immortal hall.

Many disciples of the immortal hall hemoptysis one after another and tried their best to resist, but it didn't help.

At the same time, in the deepest part of the immortal hall, a voice came out, "Xingtong, haven't seen you for 30000 years, you're still so grumpy."

I don't know when, a figure suddenly appeared at the door of the immortal hall. This man was as thin as a wood, his skin was dry, and he was more ferocious than the old bark. Standing at the door of the immortal hall, he looked like the wind could blow down.

The old man's eyes closed tightly. With his appearance, the palm on the immortal hall was resisted by his aunt, and a group of disciples also hemoptysis and kneel to the ground.

"Welcome the great grandfather."

This person is the emperor.

"Emperor Zun, you should have heard what we said just now."

"Suppress my daughter for ten thousand years, and there are other Tianjiao of all ethnic groups. You have to come up with a statement about this."

The emperor opened his eyes as if he had looked through the universe and scanned the people present. His breath was still stable and unfathomable as a deep pool.

"I don't need to say anything when I work in the immortal temple."

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest, the fairyland is the law of the jungle, skills are inferior to people, luck is not good, it will die."

"What?" A group of Yuan immortals stared angrily, "emperor Zun, old and immortal, do you want to kill us?"

Naturally, they don't believe that one person's strength can resist all of them.

"I'm in the immortal hall. I've been sleeping for thousands of years. If you want to fight, fight. I can just move my muscles and bones." A rusty knife suddenly appeared behind the old man.

There is also a bloody eye on it. This knife looks ordinary, just like the one cutting firewood, but the blood on it is enough to attract people's attention.

The drops of divine blood have not shed yet. Even if yuan Xian dies, the blood will dissipate in heaven and earth in a short time, and the owner of the blood on this knife is obviously more powerful than yuan Xian.