Chapter 5450: Hand-made immortal king

Above the altar, endless chaotic air tumbling, roaring, like a doomsday scene.

Faint cracks appeared one after another, and the altar trembled slightly, as if it might break at any time.

However, it is strange that the huge blood-black coffin is not moving like a mountain.

Even if the lid of the coffin was lifted, it was still suspended above the altar, and the dark chains of the gods around it were tightly pulled.

The Cthulhu returned to the edge of the altar again, staring solemnly at the location of the coffin, his expression a little nervous.

Although he trusts Xiao Fan very much, what if he misses it?

Once the immortal creatures come, it will definitely make the immortal realm worse.

call!

A black light flashed, and above the blood-colored coffin, a figure appeared in vain, exuding an extremely violent aura.

The moment it appeared, the entire universe began to tremble slightly.

"Xiao Fan!" Finally a smile appeared on the Cthulhu's face, and he let out a long sigh of relief, and his tight heartstrings finally relaxed.

Although his cultivation base disappeared, he could clearly feel that the aura radiating from Xiao Fan's body had reached its peak, at least not weaker than he was at his peak.

Obviously, Xiao Fan succeeded.

"Senior Cthulhu." Xiao Fan nodded slightly and jumped out of the fairy coffin.

Immediately, he waved his probing hand, and a black shadow appeared in the void, which was the lid of the coffin that had been shaken off.

With a bang, the coffin lid fell on the fairy coffin again intact, as if nothing had happened.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Fan took off the Space Soul Sculpture on his neck and moved slightly, and a beautiful shadow appeared.

Besides Dragon Dance, who else can there be?

At this moment, Long Wu closed his eyes, as if asleep, very peaceful.

Xiao Fan took a deep breath, even facing the immortal slave, he had never been so nervous.

Unfolding the palm of his hand, a dazzling white brilliance suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, filled with mysterious energy fluctuations.

Xiao Fan squatted down and gently stroked Long Wu's eyebrows with his palm.

Buzzing~

The moment Xiao Fan's palm touched Long Wu's eyebrows, endless white brilliance burst out, driving away the endless darkness in an instant, and the entire altar was illuminated as bright as day.

"This is?" A strange color flashed in the eyes of the evil god.

The breath radiating from that radiance gave him a familiar feeling.

When he lost his mind, the sky full of white light suddenly poured into the dragon dance's body. There was only a trace of vitality left in the dragon dance, and the life force in the body suddenly became full.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful Immortal Dao aura surged out of Long Wu's body.

In the horrified eyes of the Cthulhu, Long Wu's aura continued to skyrocket.

The King of Red Dust!

Lord Luo Tian!

Hunyuan Immortal King!

...

With every breath, Long Wu's aura exploded.

When breaking through the Hongmeng Immortal King, the speed remained unabated.

The Cthulhu next to him was already dumbfounded.

After a stick of incense, Long Wu's breath rose again.

"Bro Nine Immortal King!" The Cthulhu exclaimed, with an unbelievable color in his eyes.

He couldn't believe that he actually saw the birth of a Po Jiu Immortal King with his own eyes.

His gaze finally fell on Xiao Fan, and his heart was extremely shocked. Does Xiao Fan already have the means to easily create the King of the Nine Immortals?

If so, the Immortal Demon Realm is saved.

Even all the methods he had thought of before had no meaning at all.

As powerful as Xiao Fan, he will definitely be able to defeat Thirty.

"call!"

At this time, the sleeping Dragon Dance opened his eyes in vain, and two celestial lights soared into the sky, tearing the starry sky instantly, extremely terrifying.

After a long time, Long Wu's breath finally stabilized, and he looked at the black figure next to him with an incredulous face, and whispered tremblingly: "Xiao Fan?"

Xiao Fan patted Long Wu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Long time no see."

Long Wu's eyes filled with tears and his throat choked.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Such a big beauty, it won't look good to cry again."

"Puff!" Long Wu burst into laughter, looking at Xiao Fan with tenderness.

"This time, you are also a blessing in disguise. The immortal slave has controlled your physical body for these years, allowing your body to finally fit her power." Xiao Fan took a deep breath.

Seeing Long Wu survived, the guilt in his heart dissipated a little.

If Dragon Dance had fallen, Xiao Fan wouldn't know how to face Xiao Linchen in the future, although all this was caused by the Dark Thirty.

"Xian slave?" Hearing Xiao Fan's words, the evil **** next to him was instantly poured with cold water.

Originally, he thought Xiao Fan had the means to create the Breaking Nine Immortal Kings, but now it seems that this is not the case, but Xiao Fan deprived the creatures of the immortal world of power and let the dragon dance ascend to the sky in one step.

"By the way, Senior Cthulhu, how about my teacher?" Xiao Fan walked over with Long Wu and asked worriedly.

This time, when he stepped onto the road of becoming immortal, he always felt that a long time had passed.

"Don't worry, it's only been half a month since you entered Chengxian Road." Cthulhu smiled.

Only half a month?

Xiao Fan was surprised. You know, he thought that decades, even hundreds of years, had passed.

In half a month, he became the Po Seven Immortal King and reached the realm of Po Nine Immortal King?

All this is too dreamy.

"Elder Samsara, they have returned to the Immortal Demon Realm first." The Cthulhu spoke again, his expression condensed suddenly: "However, just a moment ago, I sensed violent fluctuations at the end of the river of time and space.

Thirty, it should have woken up. "

In the last sentence, Cthulhu said almost every word, and his tone was full of jealousy about Thirty.

As powerful as him, he almost died in the hands of Thirty in the end, saying that he was not afraid that it was fake.

"Awakened?" Xiao Fan's brows twisted into Chuan in an instant, the six eyes of reincarnation opened, and the power of time and space emerged.

Xiao Fan looked up at the sky, as if he had penetrated hundreds of millions of time and space and saw the end of the river of time and space.

"The power of the seal of the six reincarnations is getting weaker and weaker. It won't be long before thirty will appear." The Cthulhu followed Xiao Fan's gaze and his tone was extremely solemn.

Xiao Fan remained silent. With his current strength, he was naturally able to sense the changes in the seal formation of the six reincarnations at the end of time and space.

Thirty just awakened, causing the power of the six realms of reincarnation to be lost.

If it's shot, how can it be blocked?

Although he is already the King of Broken Nine Immortals, his strength has long been different.

However, in the face of Thirty, Xiao Fan didn't have any confidence.

"Where is Thirty's deity?" Xiao Fan spoke again for a long time.

Compared to Thirty's Three Corpses, what Xiao Fan worried most was his deity.

Once his deity appears, and the three corpses have the same goals, who can be the enemy of the fairy world?

"I don't know either." Cthulhu shook his head, "Thirty is extremely cautious, even his three corpses may not be known.

Although the three corpses were split from him, who can guarantee that they will not turn against the guest? "

Xiao Fan nodded, staring at the Heretic God, and then said: "Senior Heretic God, I don't know how much you know about the Immortal Realm?" "The Immortal Realm?" The evil **** stared in vain when he heard the words.