Vol 2 Chapter 1363: Ziqi faces Penglai Pavilion in the east, but will not return to the west on the
"In ancient times, there was a man who claimed to have buried bones.
The existence that specializes in collecting corpses for others.
Rumors of burying the bones will inevitably be a **** storm. "
Xu Zimo said calmly.
"But after the end of the ancient times, since the Middle Ages, it has been a long time since I heard this name."
"Bone buryer, the Immortal King," said Saint Zixia solemnly.
Since he is a holy king, he is in the same realm.
But he actually felt a sense of oppression from the opponent.
It is as if the other person is sitting there, blending with the heaven and the earth, and the avenue is complete.
"The title is immortal, that is, it is immortal and immortal," said the sage of Zixia.
"It is rumored that his practice of immortality can reincarnate.
Every time life comes to an end, a new life will begin.
It's much better than your reincarnation method," Xu Zimo smiled.
"Fight or flee?" Fairy Haoyue was realistic and asked directly.
Even as a great sage, facing the old man, he has a kind of irresistible feeling.
"Did you escape?" The old man on the sand dune laughed.
He slowly raised the fishing rod in his hand and smiled: "The fish has taken the bait."
"Can you fish in the desert?" Fairy Haoyue asked.
"I caught you," the old man shook his head.
"Be timid before fighting, this is not my style," Xu Zimo smiled.
"let's hit."
The power of the powerful laws surging around the three of them.
Fairy Haoyue's law is cold ice.
The rule of the Zixia Saint is the two-line rule.
One is the law of wind.
The other is the law of Zixia, which is derived from the law of light.
Compared with the law of light, this law can't say who is good and who is bad.
It's just more suitable for me.
Seeing the three of them surrounding themselves round and round, the old man was very plain from beginning to end.
He tidied up his fishing rod in a hurry.
"War," Zixia Saint's fate opened directly.
Behind him was a purple sun bursting with intense light.
"The purple gas faces Penglai Pavilion in the east, and will never return to the west in one day."
The Zixia Law is condensed into a flowing Zixia River, entwining the whole body of the Zixia Saint.
Then it turned into a long dragon, killing the old man like a rainbow.
The old man just raised his head slightly, and two bloodshots shot out in his eyes.
In that instant, the Zixia Longlong was directly engulfed by the blood, rolling continuously in the void.
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Sage Zixia realized that her own laws were out of control.
He still has power in his eyes, watching this scene uncertainly.
"The talent is not bad, but you just broke through.
The realm is not stable yet," the old man saw through the details of Saint Zixia at a glance.
"Don't always look like an outsider.
Even if the bones are buried here today, I still have to eat a piece of your meat," the saint Zixia shouted loudly.
He even blended the law of wind with the sage of Zixia.
The Ziyang behind him suddenly shone brightly.
In the purple sun, the power of the doomsday storm continued to rotate.
It raged into a windy world, and even countless spatial turbulences were absorbed into it.
And the purple sun outside exudes universal light.
Hanging high in the sky.
"Your Zixia law is general, but this wind law is as pure as fire.
The predecessors who want to create this trick must be the pioneers," the old man said.
Even his existence had to respect the ancient gods.
This purple sun fell from the sky, its speed was very slow, but the power it carried was so powerful that it was suffocating.
The entire sky was shattered.
The aftermath will completely destroy the void along the way.
It seemed that he was afraid of the old man running away, and Fairy Haoyue on the side also revealed his fate.
A round of bright moon was in the air.
Even though it was daytime, the moment Haoyue lifted into the sky.
The world was suddenly shrouded in darkness.
There was that round of bright moon standing still, dazzlingly eye-catching.
"Cold Moon Frozen Palace."
Fairy Haoyue came into the world like a fairy, stepping out of the sky in a white robe.
Numerous ribbons floated all over her body.
She stepped on the cold ice and fell in one step, and the ice was broken with thousands of layers.
The entire sky seemed to be covered with a thick layer of ice.
And the cold moon on the sky evolved into the shape of a palace, directly descending from the sky.
Frozen the old man inside.
"It's really good, taking the cold moon as the ice, the law of ice watching, the future is boundless," the old man still smiled calmly.
"Wait for you to survive the blow first," Sage Zixia snorted coldly.
His purple sun finally landed and hit the old man's head directly.
The old man slowly stretched out his hand.
His body is majestic and his clothes are floating in the wind.
He just stretched out a finger.
This finger lifted up, as if the whole heavenly path rang with "rumbling".
When he moved, the whole world moved.
How powerful is the power of heaven and earth.
The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun sets in the river.
The boring desert suddenly rioted, and countless grains of sand drifted in the squally wind.
A finger seems to have become ten million times bigger.
Directly penetrated the purple sun with the force of destroying it.
Shattered the sky and sank Haoyue.
...
The sage Zixia was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
"This this…"
He was speechless and dumbfounded.
Can't say a word for a long while.
"This is the holy king, I am afraid that the strong Dao fruit is nothing more than that."
"Little baby, how can you see the supremacy of Dao fruit powerhouse."
It's not far," the old man shook his head and laughed.
"It's no regrets to be able to die in the hands of an existence like you today.
I don't think it's useless," Sage Zixia smiled.
"It's just that what I didn't expect is that our grievances with the holy court would actually alarm the holy ancestor."
As the ruler of the holy court.
The name of the saint ancestor, like the bright sun of the heaven and earth, is immortal forever.
He has preached in heaven and earth since very ancient times.
In recent times, he has not been born for a long time.
And although Saint Zixia had a contradiction with the holy court, he just went to the Paradise of the Gods and stole something.
Unexpectedly, the ancestor would be stared at, and invited such a terrifying existence.
"Little baby, you have put some gold on your face," the old man shook his head and laughed.
"I'm here now, it's not the two of you who are beheaded.
But someone else. "
"Who?" Saint Zixia was taken aback and asked subconsciously.
Then he reacted instantly.
Both of them set their eyes on Xu Zimo.
Since the saint ancestor is not because of two people, it must be the demons.
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He smiled and said: "When the ancestor told me, I still couldn't believe it.
Demon Lord, you are resurrected again after thousands of years of reincarnation.
It deserves to be that kind of existence.
Even Tiandao can't kill. "
"Then you dare to come, do you think you are better than Heaven?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I'm just a dust under heaven."
The old man smiled and shook his head.
"I have heard your legend.
It's a pity that I couldn't witness your time with my own eyes.
He has always been well-known, but seeing each other as he wished today is a pity. "
