The moment he raised his head, the purple fairy king was completely shocked.

Many gods and generals standing beside him felt it, and then looked at it, and saw that the face of the purple spirit fairy king was not concealed by endless fear and disbelief, which was a kind of despair cold to the bone.

"No..."

Purple fairy king wanted to make a scream, but found that he could not do it, only hoarse to shout a word.

At this time, all the people in Xianyu also saw this scene, and their hearts were just as shocked.

Today, they feel like they may have gone to hell.

Just now, they saw the return of the purple spirit of the former Lord of the holy land, and they also carried dozens of holy emperors. Even though they were far away, they could clearly feel the pride and high spirited spirit from their bones.

They are envious.

That is the Immortal King. In the past, a word could determine the existence of the immortal kingdom.

They have even seen the tragedy of Longmeng in the near future.

With the character of Ziling fairy king, I would hate the dead Dragon League that year, right?

But after a few breaths, they were surprised.

That's Chuyan?

In the past, the Dragon League was even the best son of heaven in the whole immortal kingdom.

He Not dead?

Not only didn't die, but also went to the nine heaven god world.

Now, come back with five fairy kings?

Is Nanyu nishang the woman standing in front of the five?

It's also the fairy king.

"Commander, what's the matter?" The holy emperors who followed the purple spirit Immortal King frowned. They came from the fairyland palace in the upper world and didn't know anything about the fairyland. Although they heard the name of Chu Yan, the king of the fairyland, they never saw it.

"Don't you understand?" Chu Yan said coldly, "I'm the one who you commanded not long ago and said you wanted to denounce."

"Boom!" Many gods tremble at this moment. If they didn't understand before, how can they not understand now?

Is this young man in white in his early twenties Chu Yan?

The key is that he was followed by five immortal kings, all of whom bowed to him. Besides the immortal kings, there were nearly a thousand holy emperors And these people are the enemies they command?

"Ziling, what do you think I should do to you?" Chu Yan's voice is calm, and he can't hear the joy. Maybe in his eyes, the purple spirit emperor, who used to be superior and could kill himself with a single thought, is really nothing.

The purple spirit fairy king was frightened. He couldn't figure out why it was like this?

Over the past decades, I have tried my best to practice in the upper heaven. From the general to the commander, I have gone through life and death countless times in exchange for a chance to become a king. I thought that returning to the immortal realm could show my skills and make the Dragon League surrender. But I didn't even arrive at the Dragon League. Is Jiuyang buried here?

"Palace master, how to do it?" The Lord of the sword King took a step and asked.

The purple fairy king heard more despair.

Yes, master.

On the Ninth Heaven, only the fairy king is worthy to be the palace leader, but Chuyan is already the palace leader? Why?

Chu Yan coldly looked at the purple fairy king, there were not too many waves.

At this time, Ziling took the initiative and said in a low voice: "Chuyan, since you have become the palace leader, I will understand that my destiny is over, but I am not reconciled. Over the years, I have been trying my best to testify. Now, I am the Immortal King. Let me go. I am willing to follow you."

"Fairy king, do you think I lack it?" Chu Yan is indifferent, and the purple fairy king is speechless. It's true that Chu Yan is surrounded by five people, each of whom is better than him, even the leader of the sword king and King Yi.

"Chu Yan, in that case, I have another request. May you kill me yourself? In the final analysis, I'm from Xianyu. I don't want to die in the hands of outsiders in the upper world. " The purple spirit fairy King gazes at Chu rock and says.

Chu Yan stares at the purple spirit, and naturally understands the intention of the other party. Will he let it go?

However, Chu Yan did not nod his head. Although he was not afraid of purple spirit, he would not lose to the Immortal King of the early Jin Dynasty in his present state, but he disdained it.

"You don't deserve it!" Chu Yan indifferent way, ordered: "Purple Bamboo fairy king, kill him!"

"Yes

"Boom!" In front of the zizhuxian Dynasty, there is a big road. Thousands of zizhuxian are like spears and swords, cutting through the sky and killing down.

"No!" Purple fairy king at this moment really feel despair, he is not reconciled: "I am the fairy king!"

Yes, he has arrived at the fairy king. Why does he still want to die?

At this moment, he thought of many things. He had witnessed the rise of Chu Yan in those years, but he didn't even despise it. Later, he dissolved Ziling mountain and ran away. He thought that this time he would return to the immortal Kingdom, but he ended up with this tragedy.

He was not reconciled.

But there is no way, a cold purple bamboo through the chest, road crack, holy body broken, to the fairyland of him, but like a dead dog was born and killed in the void.

"Boom!"

There was a crack.

The sky of the immortal world is stained with blood, and it seems to cry again.Fairy King meteorite, holy road is broken.

There is more than one lament.

At this moment, the strong men of all sides in the immortal realm were slightly shocked.

Many people look at the distant battlefield.

Today, is there a fairy King meteorite?

Who is it?

"Lord..."

"Emperor..." At this moment, there are too many people living in Xianyu. They can't help but kneel down and cry.

For decades, since the dissolution of Ziling mountain, they have been like dogs without roots. They can only survive when their head is hidden. Since then, they have been waiting for the emperor to return and rebuild the holy mountain. But today, they understand that it will never be possible.

Ziling mountain, from today on, will become history forever.

On the contrary, those who followed the purple fairy King were pale and full of fear.

The next moment, a leading God General couldn't help kneeling down and trembling, and said: "my Lord, all this has nothing to do with us. We just act according to orders. I hope you will forgive me."

Chu Yan looked coldly at the saints, but there was no pity.

Nothing to do with it?

That's because I showed up, right?

If not? I'm afraid these people have killed the Dragon League.

"There is no amnesty for killing!" Every word of Chu Yan.

"No!" One of the generals screamed: "Sir, you can't kill us. We are the generals of the cloud fairy palace in the three realms of heaven. If we die, the cloud fairy King won't stop!"

"If he is sensible, I don't care about it. If you want revenge, I'll wait for him! " Chu Yandao, Daoyun fairy palace, he doesn't know, but with his current power, he doesn't need to care about any fairy palace.

"Kill

In an instant, nearly a thousand holy emperors of the Dragon League took a step, and ten million laws fell like stars. The Legion composed of only dozens of holy emperors was submerged in an instant.

At this moment, holy blood is like rain.

All over the fairyland.

Chu Yan didn't care. He just stood there. There was no chance in the immortal kingdom. These holy blood were just for him to practice. Besides, he really didn't care about these.

After all the purple spirits were destroyed, all the talents of Longmeng returned to Chuyan.

"How are you now, master of the palace?" There is humanity.

Chu Yan's mind moved, and immediately swept half of the immortal realm. Then his brow wrinkled slightly.

Xianyu is a mess.

From the east to the middle, there is a wild road, which is actually made of countless corpses, and the place that the road refers to is Longmeng.

It chilled his eyes.

Is he still a little late?

The Qi family has come.

The next moment, he ordered, "follow me."

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