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Chapter 987 Three thousand avenues

"Hiss, I didn't expect you to have such a deep foundation. It's really surprising!"

"I'll see who is at the end of the power later, so don't be proud!"

"Oh, I haven't been active for a long time. As soon as I take action, I have to face the upper half of the saint. Let me, the Supreme Immortal Lord in the coffin try to recover!"

The grand image of Chongxu was presented to everyone, and the sound was like a bell.

"Don't want Zhang Kuang, do you really think I, Zhen Deshuai, are at the end of my strength? I'll give you some excitement!"

Then, an extremely lush and spiritual mountain thrust down fiercely.

"Xianluo, Chongxu Immortal, appears!"

"Tear!"

Under the domineering Taoist rhyme of the Eight-Winged Heavenly Toad Emperor, the housekeeper retreated step by step, and many people from the Chu Mansion were injured, and even those who were not very capable died on the spot.

"Today, you and I will never stop. If you have the chance, I will definitely get the best of my life!"

"This damn Chu Mansion is really going to die. Who is calling here to leak the news? Lu Jing Shangzun? Impossible!"

"If Xiao Wuji and I are still at the peak, we can escape from Nan Maosen's center of earth. Unfortunately, the injury is too serious this time. I am afraid it will be a lot of danger when facing the half-Immortal Saint!"

"I'm leaving, you will have the heart flames of the Jiuli Red Lotus Emperor. In addition, the people from the Chu Mansion will soon pour into this place. You'd better have some luck to survive the subordinates of the ancestor of the Chu Mansion."

"What, the ancestor of Chu's mansion was also born?"

Zhen Deshuai helped Xiao Wuji to escape all the way, and finally returned to the border of Nan Maosen.

In the end, he could not bear it because he reached the limit, and a mouthful of pure heart immortal blood suddenly burst out.

"The injury is so great!"

"Boom!"

With a loud bang that echoed through the world, the holy elephant of the distant sect symbolized the body and body of the ancestor Jiuli in this life. This breakage will take at least three lives to recover!

In the underworld, no, even in the world, there is an invincible immortal saint!

At the end of the game, there was a cruel killing endlessly, and the cold and fierce immortal saint energy swept across the entire game.

"You lose, I will always beat you half a son."

"Junior, how is that possible!"

"What a great move of the saint is beyond my expectations. It's really awesome young man."

"Haha, it's just that you're old!"

"I'm old, but you're not qualified!"

"You have the final say whether I am qualified or not!"

"What's the point of your step?" Jiuli's ancestor was suspicious.

"Ha, how can you see through this magical trick of the immortal with your naked eyes!"

"It's so arrogant!"

"Young people don't know the height of the world. Do you dare to play chess with me in one game and one trick?"

"Type? OK, I haven't played with others for many years. Today I will use you to find the feel of it!"

"Open it for me"

Suddenly, the Red Lotus Purple Emperor Xinyan cruelly tore open the life and death shackles laid by the Jiuli clan. What shocked them even more was that the Red Lotus Xinyan, which was suppressed by their own clan for countless years, was actually conquered by outsiders!

"Boom!"

The huge secret ancestral hall was destroyed in an instant with the sound of destruction, and then it burst out with endless fire flames of heart. All the scorched ones turned into dust without exception.

The battle gradually approached the end, and the formation cracked several cracks, and the vitality channel penetrated into it.

"ah!"

Zhen Deshuai finally couldn't bear it when faced with the test of the soul charm, and almost made the secret realm collapse.

"Carry it for me! You will leave if you don't want to go with me today!"

"hiss!"

Jiuli Xinyan burns the heart and refines the heart, roasts the Taoist rhyme, and inherits the flames of countless years of accumulation explode at this time. If Zhen Deshuai had not been protected by the domineering Ziwei Emperor's Immortal Life, he would have been burned to ashes long ago.

"Zheng!"

As the power of Ziwei Emperor's immortal fate spread, the entire area was shrouded under the power of the immortal, and the semi-saint's charm was much weaker.

"The time is here!"

While Zhen Deshuai thought he was about to be killed by the sudden explosion of Shen Yun, the original character of Ziwei Emperor's Immortal Life suddenly turned bright and arrived at Shen Yun, who was suspected to be a semi-saint at the critical moment of life and death.

"Who dares to take away my ancient holy objects from Jiuli, and his sins are unforgivable!"

An ancient voice filled with the charm of the immortal god exploded, and Zhen Deshuai almost fell to the ground under the charm of the god.

"The remaining charm of the Immortal Lord? Maybe even a semi-saint?"

Soon, Zhen Deshuai used the ability of the secret secret to sneak into the Jiuli secret realm, but the support time was not long.

"I'm afraid you'll meet Jiuli Xinyan even further, but it's possible to meet Jiuli's ancestor."

"Catch him quickly, he will consume a lot of money. Our tribesmen will be able to strangle the invaders together."

And Zhen Deshuai had already escaped deep into the mountains of Jiuli.

If it weren't for the ancestor-level figures who went up the mountain in Jiuli, they wouldn't have such a chance to fall asleep and break through life and death.

"Bang!"

When Zhen Deshuai looked back, he quickly broke away from the center of Li Ao's formation, and under the bombardment of the immortal arts, he also escaped successfully.

"Is it just a perfect Daluo Golden Immortal trying to trap me?"

"Boy, quickly swear to surrender with the Tao. I can give you a life if I hand over the secret treasure. The young immortal who came with you has been entangled by the young ancestor and cannot help you."

"If you hand it over, are you worthy of it? The Nine-River Chenyang is open to the eight wildernesses!"

"How could it be you? How did you sneak into our Jiuli to the mountain!"

"Barewell, shut up!" Zhen Deshuai scolded and waved his immortal skills to control the Jiuli people he had met in Ludao City before.

"There are countless powerful monsters in the depths of Jiuli going up the mountain, so I have to be careful, and I have had a disagreement with the Jiuli tribe."

"But in the end I will show the ace, so don't worry."

"Jiuli is an ancient immortal demon clan with most branches. This branch in the Netherworld is divided into internal and external clans, and the internal clan is particularly powerful. With the strength of my young immortal master, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape without being able to get in."

"As long as you can obtain Jiuli Xinyan from Jiuli Mountain Abyss, I can drive away the cold path poisonous meridians and kill them back to Mingyue Tower, and also help you obtain Mingyue Heart Flower."

"Okay, one word is certain."

"It's not that I refuse to do my best to help him, but that I can't do anything. This is the destiny of the underworld. As the Supreme Immortal Lord who has been for tens of thousands of years of fortune, it's time to die."

"Haha, is Weisha the destiny of the Netherworld?"

"To be honest, it's not that I didn't go to save Mingyue, but that Weiying had already taken the lead and had come to me. This is the trace he left. Mingyue has no one to help today!"

Lu Jing waved his hand and saw a large black and red afterimage appearing, and Lu Jing was in great pain.

"Shang Zun Lu Jing, I finally found you. Quickly go to Mingyue Tower with me to break the mysterious evil master's formation to help Mingyue Shang Zun with his arm."

"No need, it's just a futile thing. No one can break this formation in the underworld!"

"What? Have you known about this for a long time?"

"Damn it, why did Shangzun Lu Jing suddenly disappear at this time?"
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