"Have you practiced the immortal method?" The old man's eyes were full of jealousy. He also had things attached to the immortal method, but no matter how hard he tried, he felt that there was always a layer of paper.

Just this layer of paper is almost a knot!

If Chen Xinghe knew that the old man was crazy jealous, he would definitely say to him with a smile, "You should first practice the meditation mantra to perfection, and then practice the Zen realm to great success. You should also practice the Star Lord's God Control Table until you enter the temple. It is best to open the Yishu Xingjun responsibilities.

OK! It’s really not easy to practice immortal methods, you must have a unique opportunity.

Of course, it is not easy to activate the immortal technique and it consumes a lot.

At that moment just now, hundreds of immortal stones disappeared.

Chen Xinghe used the opponent's power to achieve the level that cannot be reached at present. This is a true immortal method, not any substitute or projection.

The next moment, people in the world witness extraordinaryness.

The golden jade pillar is supported with the Tianmen as the center, and the golden palace extends to the distance.

The monks of Wanmo Sect were shocked to find that most of the metal objects on their bodies flew out and flew into the golden palace.

"Damn it!" They were furious, but helpless.

Even the metal on the magic weapon has scattered a lot, which greatly reduces the combat power.

The cultivators of Qingtian Sect were not affected and became more brave.

At this moment, a golden sword in front of Chen Xinghe was getting faster and faster, and his sharpness hit the old man opposite.

"Hmph! So what about the immortal technique? If you use it, you will be a weak chicken."

Chen Xinghe rolled his eyes, feeling that the time had come, so he gently touched the golden sword.

"Bang..." The old man's face changed drastically. Just as he was about to do something, the golden sword had already broken through the thirteenth level of the external demon realm, pierced from his heart, and penetrated from his back.

"You..." The word "you" just spit out from the corner of your mouth, and all the flesh and bones rotated, followed the golden sword and killed him.

"Elder Picture!" Shocked, extremely shocked.

This elder of the map led them through difficulties in the Demon Realm, with extremely powerful cultivation and the ultimate means.

However, how could such a powerful elder, die at the hands of a monk in the God Transformation Stage?

The flesh and blood blasted into the team of Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and more than 20 demon cultivators were sieve. However, the figure swayed, and the black robe slowly fell down. Another elder of the map was intact.

"Old guy, what happened to that body just now? It looks so real?"

Elder Tu had a calm face and said with a burning look: "You really surprised me. You actually reversed our previous attack."

"Reverse your power?" Chen Xinghe was a little surprised. This guy said, "Are there many elders in the map?"

"You can let me die seven times to death, which is the real death." Elder Tu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at Chen Xinghe with some playful thoughts.

"Seven times? It's over, I'm going to be cold."

"Boom..." At this moment, a very strange bronze ruler appeared, suppressing her in disbelief of her eyes.

A voice came from afar: "You said seven times, and I should have seen eight times, so I will destroy your seven lives and leave one life for the younger generation of my sect to destroy it."

Chen Xinghe's eyes suddenly lit up, and while the power of the bronze ruler was still there, he shouted: "Immortal Art, Venus."

It is a good thing for the master of Qingtian Sect to attack, but why are you so cheating? It is obvious that this guy still has eight lives, so he can't let him go together?

Leave a life for him, is he thinking that his life is too long?

That was the fusion period! Mom, how many times has he vomited blood until now? His heart was full of bitterness, and it had already merged into a sea of ​​bitterness.

So the more critical the moment, the faster Chen Xinghe's reaction speed was. At the moment when the bronze ruler crushed the elder of the map, he seized the opportunity to destroy him once.

An angry shout came from the ground: "Bold!"

It is the devil's ancestor.

She almost went crazy. The two old guys of Qingtian Sect had shown weakness before, but now they suddenly crossed her blockade hook to the elder seven lives.

What a deep routine!

Golden stars fell and fell accurately on Elder Tu.

At this moment, the monks of Wanmo Sect were surprised to find that their whole body was sore and weak, and their strength dropped sharply.

The cultivators of Qingtian Sect also had similar situations, but their sudden drop in strength was still within the tolerance range.

"Is this?" The monk from the Dark Hall looked at Chen Xinghe in surprise, his eyes were filled with fanaticism, and he said in unison: "Qingtianshi?"

The end of the measurement can conquer the sky.

A long time ago, those monks who used the ruler of measurement were called rulers of measurement. They practiced Yin and Yang, Tai Chi, Five Elements, and Time and Space...

All kinds of great ways are included, just for reversal and then reverse, and then borrow force.

Therefore, the word "天天" is the general outline of the great way. The highest masterpiece is the Nine Tribulations Huangquan Art. With the help of the power of the heavenly tribulation, practice, increase support, and destroy the enemy.

This is the essence of the Qingtian Sword Domain, and we will use our strength to fight it together.

At this moment, Chen Xinghe showed his immortal magic and drew the power of everyone to attack the enemy. The moment Venus was formed, it was like a sky-turning point.

That’s right, this feeling is the dream of the monks of the Dark Hall dream of!

"You..." Elder Tu felt the word "you" and his heart was full of panic.

The ancestor Qingtian killed him seven times. This kid was very good at seizing opportunities. He had reversed his power before and killed him with one blow. Now he used the power of the monks present to destroy him for the second time.

Nine lives! What a strong foundation? Could it be...

Isn't it just one word, death.

Chen Xinghe was stunned for a moment and cried in his heart: "It's done? Is it really done? Oh, taking over the body, this is a late-stage fusion cultivator. If I can take over the body, how much foundation and merit I have to obtain? Where is his spiritual treasure?"

Soon, Elder Tu's spiritual treasure showed a breath.

It turned out that the nine lives were given by the Spirit Treasures, but the bronze ruler on the top of his head gently hooked the Spirit Treasures away, which made Chen Xinghe curse.

"I have put my small body under tremendous pressure, and I have taken away the spiritual treasure when I am about to come. It's really awesome!"

With a slight sound, Elder Tu fell to the ground, and strands of aura leaked out. Chen Xinghe was slightly stunned and quickly collected the corpse for the old guy, and never cared the spiritual treasure to heart again.

Chen Xinghe took out three items from Elder Tu, which were all related to immortal magic.

They are a broom like a dog, a small stool, and a glass tiles.

Combining the items at hand, he discovered a rule.

The true immortal techniques are all about turning decay into magic. Every brick, every tile, every flower and a tree can be used to form a tool. This is to return to nature, and it does not require so much fairy energy. I used to think that it was expensive and went astray.

Inspired in my heart, I recited again: "Immortal Dharma, Golden Palace!"

The buzzing sound spread, and this time the endless glory rose from the ground, with endless palaces lined up one after another, and golden Tai Chi patterns appeared under your feet.

The golden que shone brightly, and the enemy's power was suppressed to the limit, and he couldn't even fly. He could only land on the ground and struggled to resist attacks from all directions.

The demon dye in front of the Tianmen whineed, and was also damaged in front of the immortal magic. In a moment, only a few layers of leather as thick as a palm were left. They were taken over by Chen Xinghe and rolled it into the race bag.

He picked up the broom and understood it for a moment, and suddenly saw the monk of Wanmo Sect suddenly fall down, his whole body stiff and unable to move. He stared at all in surprise and could only slaughter the neck.
Chapter completed!