The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

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

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

Wu Zhao's body, surrounded by one after another purple light, blocked the heavy blow from the grave Immortal King.

"en?" Tomb Immortal King complexion sank.

I can easily resist oneself with a single blow. There are not many people today. The impossible is Wu Zhao. Who is that?

teacher? The teacher of Wu Zhao?

The grave of Immortal King suddenly felt a bad feeling. The first two times were that's all. This third time, I was very careful, why something went wrong again.

There is no situation anymore. It must be fast. Even if Wu Zhao cannot be refining now, Wu Zhao must be taken away.

"Bones are everywhere!"

In the great hall, there are countless bones covered in an instant, and all around the pillars quickly turn into a pile of skulls. In an instant, the entire great hall The hall is like the internal space of a sea of ​​bones.

The dead air rushed towards Wu Zhao.

"bang!"

Death energy is full of corrosive force, and the void quickly dissolves wherever it passes, and it arrives in front of Wu Zhao in an instant.

Wu Zhao sneered slightly, but did not resist at all.

I saw the reappearance of the previous mask, and instantly wrapped Wu Zhao up, and bursts of purple light bloomed, and the purple light burned a lot of lifelessness in a blink of an eye, and the great hall was ossified. Recover quickly.

The Dafa of Immortal King tomb has been cracked again.

"Who, come out!" the grave 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, dísciple hasn't seen you for a long time!" Wu Zhao also opened the mouth and said.

Grave Immortal King's face turned ugly.

teacher, teacher of Wu Zhao?

"weng!"

At the entrance of the great hall, countless purple brilliance condenses, gradually forming a purple light and shadow that seems to be virtual and real.

An old man in a purple robe, with an unemotional face, quietly looked at the graves of Immortal King and Wu Zhao in front of him.

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

"No, you are not Ten 5 Heavenly Layer, your strength is not weaker than me. Back then, you were suspended for death? Why, why did you suspended for death?" The grave Immortal King suddenly complexion changed.

In the Third Age, how did that many evildoers come out?

"Grave Immortal King?" Hongjun lightly opened the mouth and said.

"en?" The grave Immortal King gloomy and uncertain stares at Hong Jun.

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

"What?"

Hong Jun no longer paid attention to the grave Immortal King, but looked towards Wu Zhao and said: "Wu Zhao!"

"teacher !" Wu Zhao breathes deeply, even though he has grievances, he still respectfully said.

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

"dísciple, dísciple......!" Wu Zhao didn't know how to answer for a while.

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

"dísciple don't understand!" Wu Zhao's expression was ugly.

Hongjun has already said this, Wu Zhao also realizes something, Hongjun wants to sacrifice himself. Like the other three Senior Brothers.

"Fate has been confused, it is almost time, Wu Zhao, I know you have grievances, and being a teacher will finally be fulfilled by you, let you vent your hatred!" Hongjun seriously! said.

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

The grave of Immortal King looked towards Hongjun with a sullen face.

"Hongjun, I don't care what you plan, Wu Zhao, I'm going to make it!" Immortal King said coldly.

Hongjun looked at the grave Immortal King: "You're off track!"

"en?" The grave Immortal King stared.

The left path is the proudest place of Immortal King's grave, yet Hongjun is so despised by Hongjun?

"hmph, it’s none of your business, Hongjun, you concealed the people of the world, and imprisoned Da De Zun, heh, one of the top experts in the First Age is actually the thing in your cage It's really a deep city, but in the end or for others to make wedding dresses, I will care about your cultivation base, Wu Zhao, I will take it away today!" Immortal King said coldly.

While speaking, the probing hand grabs Wu Zhao.

Hong Jun's right hand grasped a whisk and looked in front of him, eyes slightly narrowed, and the whisk slammed.

"roar!"

Three thousand floating dust silks, suddenly turned into three thousand white dragon-like, instantly wrapped to the grave Immortal King.

"hong long long!"

The White Dragon is coming, the tomb Immortal King complexion changed, and the palm of the hand is coming.

But these White Dragons are extremely flexible, bypassing the palms and tying the Immortal King tomb in a blink of an eye.

"Huh!"

In just an instant, the grave Immortal King was trapped in three thousand White Dragons.

"en?" The grave Immortal King complexion changed.

I was restrained by one move? how can that be.

"Hong Jun, you are courting death!" The grave of Immortal King angry roar. Nineteen-color rays of light bloom on the right arm.

"bang!" "bang!"

Suddenly a large number of White Dragons were broken, and the power of the Immortal King tomb was enormous.

Hugely struggling, the White Dragons were broken one by one, but there were as many as three thousand White Dragons. Even though the tomb Immortal King was constantly twisting, it could not completely break the shackles of Hongjun.

Hongjun glanced at the grave Immortal King indifferently, before looking towards Wu Zhao.

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

Wu Zhao has grief on his face, but he can do nothing in front of Hongjun.

"teacher, please give me strength, I will finally go crazy again! At least not disappear so dismal!" Wu Zhao said with hatred.

"This is what I want to do. The Immortal King tomb will be delivered personally. It is best, but I will refining its power into your body to help you break through!" Hongjun said.

"What, what?" Immortal King complexion changed.

I heard it wrong, right?

Refining myself, but I am here to refining Wu Zhao, why should I be anti-refining?

"Impossible, Hongjun, at most you can trap me. You can't do it if you want to refining me!" Immortal King said coldly.

Hongjun's face is still cold.

The dust is completely thrown out in the hand.

"bang!"

Three thousand White Dragons bound the grave of Immortal King, but the tail section suddenly entangled Wu Zhao.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) Extracted out.

"What? What kind of magic is this, how can I extract the power of my life?" Immortal King exclaimed.

"hong long long!"

The rolling force surged towards Wu Zhao.

White Dragon is also getting bigger and bigger, quickly entwining Wu Zhao, as if forming a big cocoon.

"hong long long!"

The power rushes towards Wu Zhao.

Grave Immortal King felt that his strength was rapidly decreasing and he was being forcibly extracted.

"Hongjun, you liar!" the grave Immortal King roared in shock.

Who would have thought that Hongjun was so powerful.

Is this still Hongjun who failed to challenge the number of days at the 10th Heavenly Layer?

"Yin and Yang grave, broken!" Immortal King shouted in shock.

"bang!"

The rolling force rushed out again, and the White Dragon group rose, but all blocked. The grave Immortal King couldn't break through at all.

All around the grave Immortal King's prohibition disappeared.

However, Hongjun is here, and the great hall is naturally stronger.

"hong long long!"

The grave Immortal King struggled desperately, but Hongjun stood aside, watching coldly, suppressing the grave Immortal King.

"Impossible, how can you be so strong? Why are you so strong?" the grave Immortal King cried bitterly.

I’m also a well-known figure in 8 Heavenly Layer, but there is no way to face Hongjun?

Unlimited grief in the heart brewing.

Dongfang Bubai said not long ago that he was impossible to succeed, but he still didn't believe it. Now, can he succeed in the face of Hongjun?

Those who are preparing to refining Da De Zun, on the other hand, have they been refining by Da De Zun?

"no!"

The grave Immortal King wants to explode stronger power.

"Time Freeze!"

"weng!"

In the great hall, everything suddenly stood still, only Hongjun was left, you can with no difficulty Draw the power of Immortal King from the grave.

The tomb of Immortal King is 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 grave Immortal King wants to cry without tears.

No amount of regret can make up for the desolation in the grave of Immortal King. Is he really that bad?

"Huh!"

The essence of rolling is absorbed.

The right half of the Immortal King's tomb is also rapidly declining and old, and the left half is withered bones, slowly turning into powder.

"no!" the grave Immortal King wailed.

"hong long long!"

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

Immortal King hall is swaying even more, all around during the earthquake.

Countless children of the Tomb clan came in quickly.

"Elder, what's the matter, why is the immortal territory going to be destroyed?"

"Elder, the Immortal King temple is falling out of paint, this was refined by patriarch, will it not Will patriarch have an accident?"

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Countless graves showed horror.

The tomb Immortal 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 unwilling, I'm unwilling!" The grave Immortal King cried with a sorrow.

"bang!"

The grave of Immortal King was completely exploded.

All power poured into the light cocoon, and the rolling power constantly filled Wu Zhao's body.

"I will tell you the Through Heaven Realm world again, to help you refining as soon as possible!" Hongjun looked at Da Yuu and said seriously.

With a wave of the probe, the purple light flooded into the light cocoon.

Dazzling rays of light bloom in the entire Tai Chi Hall.

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Undead territory.

"bang!"

The Immortal King Hall collapsed.

"hong long long!"

The power of the entire immortal territory suddenly converged towards the collapsed Immortal King Temple, 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 wiped out. Only a desert was left. Except for the graves, even countless creatures became a pile of bones.

It is the Immortal King hall. 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?" all around Countless children also screamed in surprise.

"Patriarch, you have become feathered? The feathering has been reborn again, what happened?" The Tomb Phosphorus exclaimed.

"I actually died, haha, it's ridiculous, ridiculous, but fortunately, I can feather, but unfortunately, I can rebirth and absorb the power of a territory. Only the power of the ancestor 6 Heavenly Layer, ridiculous, ridiculous!" The Immortal King, the grave of all skeletons, cried bitterly.

"Patriarch, how could this happen?"

"Well, Phosphorus, immediately take all the clansman and go to the eastern region!" Immortal King said with a sad face on the grave.