I Have a Time and Space Garden

"You... who are you?"

The expression of the suppressed demon king incarnation suddenly changed.

At first, he thought that the person who could obliterate the remnant soul of the Wuji Demon Lord and suppress Nie Chengming should be only a true immortal or a mysterious immortal, and there was little threat.

Dispatching the incarnation of the law should be able to easily crush the audience.

Unexpectedly, the other party is a real fierce!

Before he could react, he was already pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Although it was just an incarnation, it also made the Demon King fear.

He could see that even if his own deity came over, it might not be enough for the young man in Taoist robe to hit with one hand.

"Who am I and why should I tell you?"

Wang Miao said with a half-smile.

"Uh... that's what I said."

The Demon King nodded earnestly.

The two sides are hostile, so why tell you where you are from?

At this time, everyone saw Wang Miao doing the gesture of pinching his fingers.

"coming!"

"Zhenjun is about to start the deduction!"

Wei Fengliu and the surrounding immortal friends lit up and waited expectantly.

"The Immortal King of the Flame Demon Race has reached the late stage of the Immortal King and is close to the peak. However, the true monarch can suppress him with a single strand of hair. It is too weak!"

Wang Miao looked at the sky forty-five degrees and said in a low voice.

In fact.

He was able to come to this conclusion only by using the combination of his spiritual eye and the pastoral detection of time and space.

Then, the results are reflected in the way of finger-pointing and calculation.

Then, a little brag.

The image of the hidden world powerhouse is more three-dimensional.

"He actually knows my origin?"

The Flame Demon Race Immortal King sank in thought.

Of course he didn't say something like "How do you know", because, in that way, wouldn't he just admit his identity?

He didn't dare to do anything about his own family.

However, even if he doesn't say it, the other party has already calculated his origin. What if he crosses the border one day?

Thinking of this, even the body of the Flame Demon Race Immortal King began to tremble.

"Humph!"

However, he still snorted coldly, "This is just a trivial incarnation of this king, even if you are caught, so what?"

"so what?"

Wang Miao smiled.

This smile fell in the eyes of the Immortal King of the Flame Demon Race, which made him tremble with fear.

Bang bang bang!

The avatar of the Flame Demon Clan Immortal King was strangled by an invisible big hand and kept smashing to the ground.

Under the action of the domain, he was not injured, but he could feel the pain of going deep into the devil's soul. Even as a powerful Immortal King, he couldn't stop this pain.

"Hey, what exactly is this?"

The Flame Demon Clan Immortal King tried to blow himself up to avoid suffering.

But reality gave him a slap in the face again.

He can't control himself anymore!

Even if it is self-destruction, it can't be done.

"how so?"

The Flame Demon Race Immortal King was shocked.

But Wang Miao didn't answer him, but asked the Immortal King of the Flame Demon Race to repeat the action of "getting up + smashing the ground".

Then, he looked at the stunned fairy friends present, pointed to the fairy flowers on the table and the little beaver dancing on the table, and said:

"Then play music, then dance."

Chu Ruiqiu sat in the seat, seeing that the mighty power as strong as the Immortal King was powerless to resist, and the little pride in his heart completely disappeared.

As for those new immortal friends, as well as some old Martial Emperors from the high martial plane, they all sat in their seats at this time and dared not speak.

They found that their seats were quite forward, but they always felt that they had no sense of existence, and could only eat spiritual fruit and drink wine silently.

This time.

Wang Miao did not rush to end the Fairy Friends exchange meeting.

It was rare for all the old immortal friends to gather today, so of course he wanted to do something else.

For example, learn from each other and deepen feelings.

"There are a lot of people coming to the Fairy Friends exchange meeting. If you want to learn from each other, you can come out and try it out."

Wang Miao pointed to the clouds in the distance.

He has transformed it into a ring with a radius of several hundred miles, which is enough for the immortal friends here to learn from each other.

"Okay, Tang Huo, I want to practice with you!"

Ding Linxiang was the first to run out, pointing at Tang Huo, who was eating and drinking in the sea, exuding the aura of the sixth level of Wu Wang's cultivation.

"Cut, I'm afraid you can't beat me."

Tang Huo walked onto the ring while eating watermelon, releasing the breath of the peak of King Wu.

"how come!"

Ding Lingxiang was suddenly shocked.

She remembered that the last time she met Tang Huo, the other party's cultivation level was not as high as her own, but she completely overtook it so quickly.

"Entering the ring will become a battle of the same level."

Wang Miao waved his sleeve lightly, and Tang Huo's breath suddenly dropped, becoming the same cultivation level as Ding Linxiang.

"what?"

Tang Huo was so frightened that he even took a big bite of the watermelon rind.

"Hey, in a battle of the same rank, this lady is not afraid of you anymore, look at the tricks, wind and fire... ouch!"

"You still have to read the name of the supernatural power in a fight, are you afraid that your momentum is not enough?"

Ding Linxiang only started to tug at her hands, and the power of wind and fire appeared behind her. She was about to attack Tang Huo, but found that the shadow of the fist in her sight was rapidly enlarged.

Immediately after, she was kicked out.

On the other hand, Tang Huo kept throwing his fists, and then rubbed his nose with his fingers, looking very proud.

"Break you into a pig's head!"

Ding Linxiang squeezed the sword, and countless flowers appeared behind her. As they rotated at a high speed, a large number of petals slashed towards Tang Huo like countless sharp swords.

"Yeah, why don't you play cards according to the routine! Shouldn't you be hitting me with a small fist? Why did it become a sword?"

Tang Huo retreated again and again, with his hands in a sky-high posture, he released a translucent flame shield on the surface of his body, blocking the petal sword.

"Xiaoquanquan? Let's see how I beat you into a pig's head!"

Ding Linxiang suddenly became angry and changed the magic formula with one hand. The number of petals behind her suddenly increased, and some of them were still slashing at Tang Huo like a sharp sword.

But others converged into a huge pink fist in the air.

"You are serious!"

Tang Huo's breathing stagnated.

The next moment, he was thrown out by the fist hammer.

Ding Linxiang continued to make moves and even suppressed Tang Huo.

"Tang Huo still suffers from the loss of the practice method after all."

Feng Muyuan spoke up.

"indeed."

Fairy Hundred Flowers also nodded.

Tang Huo's "Shen Huo Jue" is correct, but it mainly relies on the power of flames, and he knows that this is not a life-and-death battle, but a discussion between immortal friends, so in order not to hurt Ding Linxiang, he did not use flames to attack .

On the other hand, Ding Linxiang is now revising the "Hundred Flowers Immortal Art" of Baihua Shengzong.

This practice method is nominally a heavenly rank, but after Fairy Hundred Blossoms ascended, this practice method has been modified to make it more powerful.

"Ouch!"

In the end, Tang Huo was beaten so that his left face swelled up, he sat on the seat and applied the ice spirit fruit to his face.

"After eating this, the injury recovered quickly."

Wang Miao flicked his fingers, and a Xuanjie healing golden pill fell in front of Tang Huo.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Tang Huo took the medicine pill and found that his face was swollen immediately, and even the dark wounds he suffered from practicing the domineering "Shen Huo Jue" recovered as before.

"Friend Gong Xian, let's practice."

Ao Feiting walked off the ring and said.

"OK!"

Gong Yunyi unleashed Emperor Wu's triple cultivation, and behind him appeared a phantom of a colorful dragon of luck.

Since the gods of the ten directions were promoted to the real fairyland with the reward of the Sun Luminary Immortal King, they were in a good mood, so they gave some medicinal pills and spiritual treasures to Bu Gao Ji and Gong Yunyi.

Therefore, the current Gong Yunyi is entering the country very quickly.

Coupled with good luck and good luck, soaring is only a matter of time.

soon.

Ao Feiting's cultivation base was suppressed at the third level of Emperor Wu, and he fought with Gong Yunyi. \u003c/div\u003e