"Arrogance and ignorance!"

The young man is also a famous genius who can walk with fairies and sons. The more talented people are, the more conceited they are about their own strength.

While talking, the young strong man came to the extreme fire palace and looked at Luoxiu coldly, "have you prepared the coffin for yourself?"

However, Luoxiu didn't talk to him at all. His figure twinkled, and then he came to the other party.

"You talk too much."

A palm pressed down, in an instant, as if the void has become solidified, seemingly ordinary meat palm, but as if holding the sky and myriad worlds, suppressing everything in the world.

That year, the strong man's face suddenly changed. He roared to gather Xianyuan and play his most powerful magic power.

"Boom

With a dull roar, the young strong man who came out to challenge Luoxiu was crushed by a palm and his bones were gone.

"I said for a long time that you can't even stop me. You have to come out and die."

Luo Xiu shakes his head and sighs that there are always some people in the world who do not know whether to hit them or not, not because of disaster.

Everyone's face changed. It was the master of the Holy Land in the later period of the fairy king. If he could walk with the fairy and the son, he could cultivate at least to the immortal level.

But such a master, but even the other party's slap can not stop, this black man's strength in the end how strong?

On second thought, many people will understand why the other side is so fearless. With such fighting power, you can go anywhere in the world. It is common sense that they are not afraid of the Revenge of Shengling mountain.

Seeing that a fairy king was killed by a slap in the face, Dongfang Yunsheng's eyelids jumped wildly. He even congratulated himself that he had not stood out just now. Otherwise, even if he would not be killed by the other party, he would certainly lose face.

At least he asked himself that he could defeat the Immortal King in the later period, and he was certainly not so relaxed. It means that the young man in black also has the fighting power of Xianjun level at least.

Maybe even more terrible than many immortals!

"Who the hell are you?"

Dongfang Yunsheng's face is gloomy. He must find out the origin of the other party, or he will have trouble sleeping and eating.

Although he suspects that the other party is likely to be the descendant of the supreme people who have a grudge against the Holy Spirit mountain, he has no evidence to speculate, which will only make people laugh at him.

"Fairy son, don't you dare to fight?"

Luo Xiumian sneered. He knew that it was not realistic to kill Dongfang Yunsheng here, so what he had to do was to beat the other party's face hard and make him lose face.

He believed that with his strong strength just now, Dongfang Yunsheng would never dare to come out to fight as long as he was afraid of death.

Everything is just like what Luo Xiu guessed. Dongfang Yunsheng does not dare to go out at the moment. Even if he is the son of a saint and holds the most immortal utensils in his hand, he can not easily dare to go out in this uncertain battle.

It is also because he is the son of the Holy Spirit. If he wins, others will take it for granted. If he loses, he will lose his face.

And if you dare not go out to fight, it is even more humiliating, it will make people feel that he is a fairy son who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

When he is in trouble, Dongfang Yunsheng looks at a middle-aged man who has been silent all the time.

Seeing Dongfang Yunsheng's eyes, the middle-aged man nodded, and immediately he still did not say a word. His figure flashed and appeared outside the big array of the fire pole palace.

"Whoever you are, it is a death penalty to murder my disciples of Mount Holy Spirit!"

The middle-aged man's voice is full of air, and his body is filled with a powerful breath of respect and fear.

Immortal Lord!

Just as Luo Xiu guessed at the beginning, there are strong immortal masters following him in the East.

"What? You, the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit family, dare not fight, so you, the immortal Lord, come out? " Roche scoffed.

"You're just destined to die. What's the point of saying that?"

A cold smile from the middle-aged man, a breath of terror from his body diffuse, this moment, the world shaking, set off the middle-aged man as a master, control everything.

And this is the realm of the immortal master. Only by his powerful momentum, the rules of the heavens within a certain range can be affected, and space and time are still and confined.

Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, "is the immortal Lord very great? Today I will slaughter a god of your Holy Spirit family

His voice resounds in the void like the impact of gold and iron.

In the big array of the fire pole palace, there is a trace of worry in Yan Yueer's beautiful eyes. After all, it is the existence of the immortal Lord. It is placed in the holy places, and is also a big figure at the elder level. He is the top powerful person next to the major saints in the world.

How many years did Luo Xiucai practice? Although Yan yue'er is very clear that her husband will never do anything that he is not sure about, it is still too early to contend with the immortal Lord.

Different from Yan yue'er, Lin Tian feels that he has a feeling of blood boiling. He knows that Luoxiu's state is not even the Immortal King.Can we say that he has not even cultivated the Immortal King, and can already resist the immortal Lord?

It's just It can't be described even with the evil spirits against heaven.

At the moment of electric light and flint, in the void outside the array, the war broke out in an instant. The middle-aged immortal master of the Holy Spirit family was the first to start.

The immortal master of the Holy Spirit family is like a stone breaking the sky. The void crushed by a big hand collapses and the heaven and earth shake.

With the power of his body, he is not afraid of the power of his body.

As for the skill of immortality and immortality, Luoxiu is at the entry level. However, with the continuous practice during this period, he is getting closer to the state of Xiaocheng.

This also means that his body is much stronger than at the beginning, even if it is not comparable to the treasure of the immortal Lord, it is not far away.

What's more, he still has many prohibitions. In his eyes, the Immortal King is like a mole ant, and only the Immortal King can barely be called an opponent. But if he wants to make him feel the pressure, the only one in the world is the immortal master.

"Boom

Like countless thunder exploding in the void, the terrible energy waves sweep the sky, shattering and tearing everything, forming a dark vacuum.

Even if there is a big array of protection, people in the fire pole Palace also feel great pressure, such a battle, is not the fairy king can participate in.

Dongfang Yunsheng's face is very ugly. He thought that the other side had the strength of Xianjun, but he didn't expect to be able to compete with the immortal Lord. He had been provoking such an opponent all the time and ignored it all the time.

Thinking about it now, he felt his face was burning and his face was lost. It seemed that other people's eyes fell on him, which made him feel like a needle on a needle.

"Hum!"

the gorgeous immortal light converged on the middle-aged immortal master, and the immortal lights turned into rings and stood behind him with boundless power.

The power of the superior at the level of immortal master is far from that of Xianjun. They are not the same level at all, which makes Luoxiu feel the pressure.

But this kind of pressure is exactly what he needs most urgently. He needs to use this pressure to make him go further!

Perhaps, this time is an opportunity for him to improve his cultivation and combat power again!

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