The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"Teacher, are you finally willing to show up again?"

Wu Wei's eyes were cold, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Purple light surrounded Wu Lu's body, blocking the heavy blow of the tomb fairy king.

"Huh?" The grave immortal king's face sank.

Can easily block one's own blow, there are not many people playing today, it can't be Wu Lu, who is it?

teacher? Wu Lu's teacher?

The grave immortal king suddenly felt a bad feeling, just the first two times, but this third time, he was very careful, why something went wrong again.

The situation can't go wrong anymore, it must be fast, even if it is impossible to refine Wu Su, Wu Su must also be taken away.

"Bones are everywhere!"

In the hall, there were countless bones covered in an instant, and the surrounding pillars quickly turned into a pile of skulls. In an instant, the entire hall was like an internal space of a sea of ​​bones.

The billowing death rushed towards Wu Xi.

"boom!"

The death energy was full of corrosive power, and the void quickly dissolved wherever he passed, and he arrived in front of Wu Lu in an instant.

Wu Xi sneered slightly, and did not resist at all.

Seeing the reappearance of the previous mask, Wu Yu was wrapped up in an instant, and bursts of purple light bloomed. The purple light burned a lot of life in a blink of an eye, and quickly restored the ossified hall to its original state.

The Dafa of the Immortal King of the Tomb was cracked again.

"Who, come out!" The Tomb Immortal King exclaimed.

How can your own Dafa be so easy to crack? But in front of him, it was actually broken again and again?

"Teacher, the disciple hasn't seen you for a long time!" Wu Yan also said.

The tomb fairy king looked ugly.

Teacher, Wu Lu's teacher?

"Om!"

At the entrance of the main hall, countless purple brilliance condensed, gradually forming a purple light and shadow that seemed to be virtual and real.

An old man in purple robe, with no sadness or joy on his face, quietly looked at the tomb fairy king and Wu Lu in front of him.

"Hong, Hongjun, are you not dead?" The Tomb Immortal King asked in surprise.

"No, you are not the fifteenth heaven. Your strength is actually not weaker than me. Back then, you were suspended for death? Why, why did you suspended for death?" The grave immortal king suddenly changed his expression.

In the Third Age, why are there so many enchantments?

"Grave Immortal King?" Hongjun said lightly.

"Huh?" The tomb immortal king stared at Hongjun vaguely.

"It's really time for you to come!" Hongjun said softly.

"what?"

Hongjun no longer paid attention to the tomb fairy king, but looked at Wu Lu and said, "Wu Lu!"

"Teacher!" Wu Hao took a deep breath, and even though he felt resentful, he respectfully said.

"You are angry, do you want to vent it?" Hongjun said lightly.

"Disciple, disciple...!" Wu Wei didn't know how to answer for a while.

"I know that you have a grievance as a teacher, but I am a teacher for the sake of the common people, sacrificing the ego, and living the common people!" Hongjun said.

"The disciple doesn't understand!" Wu Wei's expression was ugly.

Hongjun has already said that, Wu Wei also realized something, Hongjun wanted to sacrifice himself. Like the other three brothers.

"The fate has been puzzled, it is almost time, Wu Lu, I know you have grievances in your heart, and being a teacher will finally be fulfilled by you, let you vent your hatred!" Hong Jun solemnly said.

Wu Lu showed a trace of bitterness, bit his lip, and finally an unmatched sadness brewed.

The tomb fairy king looked at Hongjun with a sullen face.

"Hongjun, I don't care what your plan is, Wu Lu, I am going to make a decision!" The Tomb Immortal King said coldly.

Hongjun looked at the tomb of the fairy king: "You are off track!"

"Huh?" The fairy king of the grave stared.

The left road is the place where the tomb fairy king is most proud, yet he is so despised by Hongjun?

"Huh, it's none of your business, Hongjun, you have concealed the people of the world and imprisoned Da De Zun, heh, one of the strongest in the First Age is actually in your cage. It is really a deep city. , But, in the end, I will make wedding dresses for others. I care about your cultivation, Wu Lu, I will take it away today!" The grave immortal king said coldly.

While speaking, the probe hand grabbed Wu Wei.

Hongjun grasped a whisk in his right hand, looked in front of him, narrowed his eyes and flicked the whisk abruptly.

"Roar!"

Three thousand floating dust silks suddenly turned into three thousand white dragons, and instantly wrapped them towards the grave fairy king.

"Boom!"

The billowing white dragon rushed forward, and the grave fairy king's expression changed, and he slapped his palm.

But these white dragons were extremely flexible, bypassing the palm gangs, and bound the tomb fairy king up in a blink of an eye.

"call!"

In just an instant, the tomb fairy king was trapped in three thousand white dragons.

"Huh?" The grave immortal king's expression changed.

One move, he was restrained? How can this be.

"Hongjun, you are looking for death!" The Tomb Immortal King roared. Nineteen colors of light bloomed on the right arm.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Suddenly a large number of white dragons were broken, and the power of the tomb fairy king was monstrously powerful.

Juli struggled, and the white dragons were broken one by one, but there were as many as three thousand white dragons. Even though the tomb fairy king was constantly twisting, he could not completely break the shackles of Hongjun.

Hongjun glanced at the tomb immortal king indifferently, before turning to Wu Lu.

"Wu Luo, remember what I said, you have no choice!" Hongjun said solemnly.

Wu Lu showed grief and hatred, but he was helpless in front of Hongjun.

"Teacher, please give me strength, I will finally go crazy again! At least not disappear so dismal!" Wu Lu said with a grudge.

"This is what I want to do. The Tomb Immortal King personally delivers it to the door. It's best, but I will refine its power into your body to help you force a breakthrough!" Hongjun said.

"Wh, what?" The face of the immortal king who was bound to the grave changed.

Did you hear me wrong?

Refining yourself, but you are here to refining Wu Lei, how can you be de-refined?

"Impossible, Hongjun, you can trap me at best. You can't refine me if you want to!" The Tomb Immortal King said coldly.

Hongjun's face was still cold.

Throw out the whisk in the hand.

"boom!"

Three thousand white dragons bound the tomb fairy king, but the tail suddenly entangled Wu Lu.

"Ah!" "Ah!"………………

Three thousand white dragons quickly bit on the tomb fairy king's body, and immediately, a burst of strength was drawn out.

"What? What magic weapon is this, how can I extract the power of my fate?" The Tomb Immortal King exclaimed.

"Boom!"

The billowing force rushed towards Wu Yi.

The white dragon was getting bigger and bigger, quickly entwining Wu Lei, as if forming a large cocoon.

"Boom!"

The power rushes straight to Wu Lei.

The tomb fairy king felt that his strength was rapidly diminishing, and he was being forcibly extracted.

"Hongjun, you liar!" The Tomb Immortal King roared in shock.

Who would have thought that Hongjun was so powerful.

Is this the Hongjun who failed to challenge the fifteenth day?

"Yin and Yang tomb, broken!" The tomb fairy roared.

"boom!"

The rolling force rushed out again, and the white dragon group rose, but they all blocked it. The tomb fairy king couldn't break the **** at all.

The prohibition on the surrounding tombs of the fairy king disappeared.

However, with Hongjun here, the hall is naturally stronger.

"Boom!"

The tomb fairy king struggled desperately, but Hongjun stood on the side, watching coldly, suppressing the tomb fairy king.

"Impossible, why are you so strong? Why are you so strong?" The Tomb Immortal King cried bitterly.

He is also a leader in the Eighteenth Heaven, but there is no way to face Hongjun?

Infinite grief brewed in my heart.

Not long ago, the East Unbeaten said that he could not succeed, and he did not believe it. Now, can he succeed in the face of Hongjun?

Those who are preparing to refine the Great Virtue, on the other hand, have they been refined by the Great Virtue?

"Do not!"

The tomb fairy king wants to explode with stronger power.

"Time stands still!"

"Om!"

In the main hall, everything stood still, and only Hongjun was left, who could easily extract the power of the tomb fairy king.

The tomb fairy king was fixed there, motionless. Even the eyeballs can't move.

At this moment, the grave immortal king realized that he had kicked the iron plate again this time, and it was still an iron plate that was countless times stronger than before.

The tomb fairy king wants to cry without tears.

No amount of regret can make up for the desolation in the grave fairy king's heart. Is he really that bad?

"call!"

The billowing essence is absorbed.

The right half of the tomb immortal king's body is also rapidly drying up and old, and the left half of the withered bones is slowly turning into powder.

"No!" The tomb fairy king cried sadly.

"Boom!"

The grave immortal king's life force draws, and the entire immortal territory is shaking.

The Immortal King Palace was swaying even more, and the surrounding earth was in an earthquake.

The children of countless graves came quickly.

"Elder, what's the matter, why does the immortal territory seem to be destroyed?"

"Elder, the Immortal King Palace is falling out of paint. This was refined by the Patriarch. Could something happen to the Patriarch?"

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Countless graves showed horror.

The tomb fairy king in the Taiji Hall was even more frightened.

The left half of the body has completely turned into powder, the right half of the body, all the nineteen colors have been absorbed, and the half of the body is slowly becoming skinny and even gradually turning into powder.

"No, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" The Tomb Immortal King shouted with a sorrow.

"Boom!"

The tomb fairy king completely exploded.

All power poured into the light cocoon, and the rolling power continued to fill Wu Lu's body.

"I'll teach you the realm of the sky again, to help you refine it as soon as possible!" Hongjun looked at Da Yuu and said solemnly.

With a wave of the probe's hand, billowing purple light poured into the light cocoon.

The entire Tai Chi Hall is blooming with dazzling light.

Undead territory.

"boom!"

The Palace of the Immortal King collapsed.

"Boom!"

The power of the entire undead territory suddenly converged towards the collapsed Immortal King Palace, and the power of vitality and the power of death converged quickly.

In an instant, the entire territory was full of vitality, and the death was extinguished, leaving only a desert. Except for the graves, even countless creatures became a pile of bones.

But it is at the Palace of the Immortal King. Slowly crawl out of a human-shaped skeleton.

"That's it?" everyone was surprised.

The tomb bones rushed in surprise: "How come? Patriarch? Is it you?"

"Huh?" The countless children around were also exclaimed.

"Patriarch, you have emerged? The emergence has been reborn again, what happened?" Tomb Phosphorus exclaimed.

"I'm actually dead, haha, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, but fortunately, I can feather, but unfortunately, I can rebirth and absorb the power of a territory. Only the power of the sixth heaven of the ancestor, ridiculous, ridiculous!" Cried hatefully.

"Patriarch, how could this be?"

"Well, Phosphorus, immediately take all the people of the tribe to the Eastern Territory!" The Tomb Immortal King said sadly.

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