From the Perfect World

　　 Outside the ancient immortal, no man's land.

　　 The white clouds are curled up, and the fairy mist is engulfed, making this place like a fairyland.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The ups and downs of the bronze fairy palace in the sky burst out with a terrifying aura, and it seems that a supreme supreme is recovering.

　　 "Bold junior! Dare to cut down the descendants of my fairy palace."

　　 An old voice roared from the bronze fairy hall.

　　 The terrifying aura made everyone tremble with two tremors.

　　 "Qin Changsheng, you have to give me an explanation if you are not old."

　　 The Bronze Immortal Palace fell in front of the crowd in Bu Laoshan, and the old voice asked.

　　 Qin Changsheng, who was as young as eighteen or nine years old, was filled with divine light, and his vitality pierced through the mountains. He opened his mouth lightly: "Junior disputes, all by means, what else do you want to explain? The four set up a strategy to kill Xuan Ling together, and they were also counter-killed. Are you embarrassed to mention it?"

　　 Heaven, temple, and Juntian realm are all three Taoist traditions that are silent. From the outside, it is obvious that the four strongest Taoists set up this game, attracted by the emperor, and want to siege Xuanling.

　　 Regardless of the real situation, everyone has only this answer. Otherwise, I couldn't explain why the three of Jun Dao would take action at this moment, not earlier.

　　 "Be bold, don't be insulted in the fairy palace!"

　　 Bronze Immortal Palace came out of violent drinking. The old supreme roared again and again, raging with anger.

　　 "Do you still want to fight against the deity?"

　　 Qin Changsheng's expression was calm, his eyes opened and closed, chaos filled.

　　 Although the opponent is the supreme, but as early as the erosion of the years, the old and the weak, the strength is inexhaustible, and now it is just relying on the seal to linger. At any rate, he is also a great monk in a realm of escape. He is respectfully called the Immortal Venerable, and possesses such a chaotic magical weapon like Immortal Mountain. Once the two really fight each other, the supremacy of the Immortal Palace will be consumed before long.

　　 Had it not been for the immortal who was sleeping deep in the Immortal Hall, he would have pulled out the opponent to death, and seized the inheritance of the Immortal Hall.

"you!"

　　 The bronze fairy hall bloomed with dazzling divine light, and the earth cracked inch by inch.

　　 In the end, the old supreme of the Immortal Palace did not break out, obviously Di Chong's death was not enough to make him lose his mind.

　　 "Oh my god, with one enemy and four, you have cultivated three celestial spirits. Ten crown kings can't do it?"

　　 "Sixth crown king Ning Chuan's recent whereabouts are mysterious, and he is suspected of trying to cultivate a second fairy qi."

　　 "Although the whole body is bruised, but it can still firmly suppress the three ancient freaks, which is too terrifying."

　　 A group of immortal orthodoxy is being discussed. The monks of heaven, temple, and Juntian realm are all gloomy, and they dare not arouse the anger and prevent the same immortal orthodoxy from talking. I can only pretend that I haven't heard, wandering away.

　　 Qin Changsheng could not see the happiness and anger, and calmly looked at the heaven, the temple, and the place where the Juntian realm was. Indifferently said: "The descendants of a few Taoist friends are really good means. If you want to form an alliance to dominate the ancient world, the first one will start with someone who is not the old mountain."

"You also said that it is a battle between juniors. How can I think that they would choose to unite? Maybe it is because the Xuanling is too famous in the ancient immortal, which has caused too much pressure on a few people." Jun The leader of the heavens said. He was shrouded in divine light, and he could only be judged from his voice. He was a male.

　　 "Each by means, each by means, peers will fight against each other, even if they die, there will be no complaints." Someone in Heaven also spoke. There was a gloomy feeling in the words, and the listeners were all hairy.

A golden lion from the temple was lying on a mountain peak, looking at the place where Bu Laoshan was, and roared: "Friend Dao Qin, the life and death of the junior are all in destiny, even if Xuan Ling is seriously injured by the three of them, it is not still suppressing our tripartite Taoism. The strongest freak, maybe the ending will not be as tragic as you think."

　　 There is momentum gradually rising in the three-way orthodoxy.

　　 Qin Changsheng hummed coldly, and said no more.

　　 "Xuan Ling was not injured during the battle with the four Tianjiao. He was seriously injured before the fight with Di Chong. It was not until the other three attacked that Xuan Ling did his best."

　　 In a purple car, the middle-aged man's deep voice came out, telling the startling truth. This is an absolute powerhouse of the current royal family, and he perceives details that no one has discovered from the light curtain. Across Xian Gu, he could see that this was already at the limit, unable to see the specific injuries of the spiritual body.

　　 "No way? Injuries can suppress several people who have also cultivated immortal energy? Is the three immortal energy so powerful?" A female monk was surprised. Her breath is terrifying, and she is also a leader-level figure.

"Xuanling is so strong, who hurt him in Xiangu? Could it be a leader-level figure among the survivors of Xiangu?" The monk who opened his mouth did not guess that it was a god. Departed under the hands of the gods, not to mention lighting a divine fire and cultivating immortal energy. If he was severely injured before igniting the sacred fire, it would be impossible to break through the boundary smoothly and cultivate immortality.

　　 Qin Changsheng's face sank. At first, he thought it was a period of time when the light curtain could not be seen clearly after the ‘Xuanling’ broke out with divine light, but now it seems obviously not.

　　 "If this is the case, Xuan Ling Xiu base deserves to be the first person in Xiangu's younger generation at this moment, and only the leader of Xiangu's remnants can wound him."

　　 "The survivors of the ancient immortals are really presumptuous and lawless. In this last time the fairy blossoms, they dare to deal with the evildoers of our three thousand states."

　　 Several Taoist schools that are close to Bu Lao Shan have spoken out, appearing very angry, at least on the surface.

　　 "This time the immortal world is over, the deity will naturally ask for an explanation."

　　 Qin Changsheng spoke lightly, suppressing the noise nearby. Even if he initially released his kindness to "Xuan Ling" in order to indirectly express his attitude to "Xuan Tian" who is still in the lower realm, and hoped that after "Xuan Tian" reached the upper realm, he could join Bulaoshan. But now that I saw the spirit body's performance against the sky, it was natural for him to come forward.

"It's also a Tianjiao who is rare in ancient and modern times, the'Xuan' family? Haven't heard of it before, or the'Xuan' family is a family of several people, are they two brothers? The looks are so similar, you can't be wrong." Qin Changsheng looked at the light curtain of the sky, his eyes deep. The appearance of the spirit body was made by Lin Yang according to himself, and it was exactly the same, but when he passed through the restricted life zone in the lower realm, he was reborn and rejuvenated. The main body looked like it was about 13 or 4 years old, no wonder Qin Changsheng could not recognize it.

　　In the past few years of Linyang's retreat, part of the reason is to allow the body to grow naturally, otherwise once the Dharma body is condensed, it will be decayed before death. Even if he could use eight or nine to change his age, he didn't want to walk the heavens against a real boy.

　　 "Look!"

　　 "No way!"

　　 Several monks screamed. Qin Changsheng followed the gazes of several people, his eyes stagnated.

　　 A group of immortal traditions, whether the leader or the true god, are all dumbfounded.

　　 The auras of the temple, heaven, and Juntian realm are ascending, as if they were strangled by their throats, and remained in an awkward position.

　　 Everything in the light curtain is really amazing!