Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

Alone scanned the audience and didn't see Chen Mo, Fang would ask.

Ling Xuan's expression was a bit ugly, she was not Chen Mo, she could challenge her ranks higher, she couldn't deal with alone, and there were Huayangyue and Jian Xuanyun, both of whom also had the realm of transforming gods.

Raising her eyebrows slightly, Ling Xuan said, "I will do it alone. Chen Mo is not here. What are you looking for?"

"No? Then did he go there?" His tone was a bit arrogant. In his opinion, it was normal. As everyone knows, Ling Xuan's heart has already passed a strong killing intent.

Sadness fell on her innocent face, Meimu looked at the solitary way, and then at Jian Xuanyun who was ready to shoot at any time, finally looked at Huayangyue, and her mind suddenly flashed.

"Pavilion Master Hua, please be fair. We have no grievances against you. Why do you fight against us? Besides, I remember that Chen Mo seemed to have saved your life."

As soon as this remark came out, Hua Yangyue thought about it.

Did Chen Mo save her life?

If it is said that there is, then it is that Chen Mo killed the monster beast of the strong **** of transformation, which can be regarded as eliminating the harm for the people, and saving the Huayangyue, you must know that the monster of transformation of the gods at that time was very terrifying.

Even if the rest of the transforming gods are strong, they may not be able to deal with the transforming gods and monsters.

After thinking about it, Hua Yangyue said: "Chen Mo did save my life, but you are fighting me for no reason, and you are with the demons. I can't tolerate this. Please understand what I mean."

"It's the demons again!"

Ling Xuan looked at Yang Dingtian. Yang Dingtian was dying at this time. It was not easy to survive Jianxuanyun's attack, but Yang Dingtian was accustomed to it.

As a demon, he will sooner or later become the enemy of the whole people.

The quiet atmosphere makes the space quiet.

Above the cliff, the pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion heard no fighting from below, he couldn't help but look at one of the monks and ordered: "You go down and inquire about the situation."

"Pavilion Lord, I...!"

The monk still wanted to refuse, but looked at the pale face of the Lord of the Tianbao Pavilion.

Feeling helpless, only jumped off the cliff.

Looking at the whereabouts of the cultivator, the pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion was suspicious, Jian Xuanyun and the fighting power of Solitary Self, both were powers of transforming gods, and shouldn't be defeated by Chen Mo.

Just in case, the master of Tianbao Pavilion ordered a monk to jump off the cliff.

After doing all this, the pavilion master of Tianbao Pavilion faced Lou Qianxue and said, "Lord Qianxue, what do you think about this matter?"

Lou Qianxue smiled charmingly and said, "Pavilion Master Tianbao, you can feel that there is no movement below. If the guess is good, they should succeed. We just need to go down."

"I hope so!"

The main gaze of Tianbao Pavilion sank slightly, and then he said nothing.

The two monks fell below one after another. They fixed their eyes and saw that the few people who came into their eyes were all drawing their swords, but it could be seen that Jian Xuanyun and others had the upper hand.

Seeing the two monks jumping down, Ling Xuan's heart became a little nervous, so that her face was a little ugly, and she looked at Huayangyue, "You don't want to raise your hand to let us go?"

"It's not impossible to raise your hand high, unless you kill the Demon Race, otherwise this is my bottom line and I can't provoke it."

Huayangyue vowed every day.

Ling Xuan nodded and said, "In this case, then we can only draw our swords, priests, French kings, and I will fight with all my strength, even if we pay our lives, we will kill them."

By now, Ling Xuan knew that he could only survive if he worked hard.

"Drink, dark element, sacrifice."

Several priests took the lead, and the scepter burst into the sky, like a mushroom cloud, covering the sky and covering the sun, shrouded in the sky, as if summoning some terrible power, and a large amount of dark elements appeared instantly, forming a gloomy one. space.

At the same time, the Karmapa also shot together, the scepter in their hands entrained the power of incomprehensibility, playing various unfathomable laws and powers, and suddenly condensed the thunder of the sky, the wind was surging, and the entire sky was dim. .

The dark elements merged with the thunder and rushed towards Huayangyue.

"The goddess scattered flowers!"

Huayangyue gave a soft drink, and raised her jade hand, deriving a dazzling mysterious light, like a magical flower, which has the effect of killing evil spirits. It was originally a dim sky, and the mysterious light was shining, but the flowers did not flicker. stop.

"Huayangyue's celestial lady scatters flowers, she is indeed worthy of the Red Sleeve's stunt, and has such a powerful power." The alone line was stunned, but quickly recovered.

The stronger Huayangyue's combat effectiveness was, the easier it was to deal with Chen Mo. The attacks of several French kings and priests quickly collapsed, and hesitated to cut tofu.

Moreover, the Xuanguang Flower is still suppressed, possessing the power of the Supreme Transformation God.

"Damn it, if I were still a strong transgender, how could I be so unbearable." Ling Xuan watched this scene, ashamed and angry, her legs stepped out, her hands seeming to call taboos.

In the palm of the palm, the power of supreme holiness emerged, and the Immaculate Eucharist urged crazily at this time. The petite and exquisite body no longer looked like a harmless animal, but was a spirit between heaven and earth.

"Qijueqin, seven emotions, cut six desires, all methods can be broken."

Ling Xuan read the words, and a guqin appeared in her jade hand. The guqin had an infinite aura. In the ten-direction dance room, the sound of the piano was like falling from the sky, with the lethal power of all things invading.

"My qin skill, if you can resist it, I will count as losing." Ling Xuan said unswervingly. Under her control, Yuqin quickly bloomed with a ray of sacred vitality.

Huayangyue's pupils contracted, and she was also a woman, and she was also a powerful person in the cultivation world. She was a unique existence in the realm of cultivation, but for some reason, she felt danger in Ling Xuan.

This danger became more and more palpitating as time went by, and he couldn't help but, Hua Yangyue stepped back two steps, hovering with his hands, and with a movement of his mind, the mysterious light instantly turned into a thousand paper cranes.

Huh!

Thousand paper cranes spread their wings and made a sharp chirp. There was actually a phoenix roar, which was faintly powerful.

Wow!

In the next second, a thousand paper cranes formed a ball of flames, burning the sky, and the brilliance of the scorching moon fell, which matched the sound of the piano. However, the paper cranes instantly burned into ashes, and the sound of the piano covered Huayangyue's body.

Huayangyue’s beautiful cheeks paled, but she still looked enduring. At this moment, her body was as stunned and extremely uncomfortable. The sound of the piano entangled her, immortal and immortal, leaving her on the verge of collapse. His face was sweating and he was breathing heavily, but his body was swaying and standing unsteadily.

"Huayangyue...!" Seeing this scene, I was intent on killing, and a palm knife was slashed out, the blade gleamed horizontally and horizontally, galloping through the space, and a strong intention of killing was dropped.

"Stop it or die."

The voice of Alone is unquestionable, even though Huayangyue doesn't like him, even though this is the frustration of showing love again and again, but it is undeniable that there is her in the heart of Alone.

Seeing her injured, I was uncomfortable, and she danced miraculously with the sword. Ling Xuan was already struggling to deal with Huayangyue, and she couldn't spare any extra power to deal with the alone.

The palm knife seemed to be a real sharp blade. Ling Xuan sat still cross-legged, accompanied by the palm knife crashing on her abdomen, her chest hurt, opened her mouth and vomited bleeding arrows, and her body flew backwards.