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Xu Yi didn't care about Shi Hao's weird thoughts, and fled directly to the fairy gate.
"Brother Liu...cao, wait for me!" Shi Hao finally came to his senses and yelled.
All the arrogances also retreated one after another, the small world is about to disintegrate and shatter, it is not suitable to stay for a long time.
Otherwise, it would be extremely dangerous to fall into a space storm.
Outside Buried Immortal Peak, tens of thousands of monks stopped in front of Ruoshui Lake, and monks from all major religions stopped here one after another.
"Look, someone is coming out!"
A monk who has cultivated the eyes of the sky saw the fairy gate of Buried Immortal Peak slowly closing, and several rainbows flew out of it.
"That's the Golden Holy Dragon, Dragon Batian!"
"Hey, where's his tail?"
The most eye-catching and eye-catching one is naturally this golden guy!
After that, the male phoenix, whose fire feathers were pulled out by the goddess of war, appeared bathed in inextinguishable flames!
Jietian, the saintess of Butian Second Sect, the butcher, and Tianjiao who entered the secret realm of the Immortal King appeared one after another.
"Why don't you see the descendants of the Hall of True Immortals!" someone asked.
"That guy was slaughtered!" Long Batian came to the crowd and said carelessly.
"What are you talking about! My holy son has the appearance of an ancient great emperor, crowned in the forty thousand states, and he will be famous through the ages!" The elders of the Zhenxian Temple who arrived later glared at each other.
"Returning the emperor's posture, you are the one who was instantly killed by someone, where is the face!"
Long Batian is not afraid of the Hall of True Immortals. He has Long Zu in the East China Sea Dragon Island, and he is Long Zu's favorite grandson.
Chapter 931 The Trio Kills Immortals
"The descendant of the Hall of True Immortals was actually slaughtered!"
"It was Long Zu's grandson, Long Batian, who said it himself!"
Many monks passed it on by word of mouth, and there were many discussions.
When these words spread to the ears of the people in the Hall of True Immortals, their faces turned ashen, and they hated the injustice!
"Humph!"
"Who did it!" A thin old man with a mean face snorted coldly.
His eyes are as dark as a poisonous snake, and he has lived for millions of years.
Although he is a fairy, he doesn't look like a fairy at all!
A group of monks kept silent, photographed by the aura of the real immortal!
"What, old guy. Why are you staring at me!"
Long Batian folded his hands on his chest, his dragon tail was chopped off, feeling very upset.
But if someone chopped off his dragon body with his strength, he has nothing to say, and who is to blame for his lack of strength?
But this old thing from the Temple of True Immortals relied on living a million years longer to overwhelm others with power.
If it is in the same realm, Long Batian has the confidence to beat this old thing into a dog.
"Dragon Island's junior, immortals cannot be bullied! Didn't your adults teach you that!"
The fairy spoke in a trembling manner, and the pressure of the fairy radiated out.
A group of ordinary monks were pale, and those who were weak were directly knocked out, and even vomited blood, and their livers and gallbladders were split.
Long Batian was also uncomfortable, his abdomen was pierced by Shi Hao, and his flesh and blood had just healed.
But under the pressure of the immortal, it gradually tended to crack.The arrogance of the dragon clan will never allow him to bow his head.
"Hmph, immortals can't be deceived! Pseudo-immortals!"
A domineering voice came down from the nine heavens, and at the very peak of that day, thunderclouds billowed, and electric arcs flickered on and off, as if a god had come to the world as punishment.
A thousand-foot-sized five-clawed black dragon broke through the turbulent sky, circled a few times in the void, then swooped down suddenly, stretched out a dragon claw and tore at the real immortal.
The body of the thousand-foot-sized black dragon is incomparably huge, and his scales and armor are pitch black, like pouring black iron and copper.
The scales are closely connected one by one, and they are unparalleled in domineering, and there is a sky-shattering dragon whistling out.
"Second brother!"
When Long Batian saw Lailong, his face showed joy. This black dragon is his second elder brother Long Zhantian, who is exactly 60 years older than him, and has already stepped into the pinnacle.
The black dragon claws tear the void, and the immortals in the Temple of True Immortals dare not be tough!
The Dragon Clan is known as the race with the strongest physical body among all races, with powerful talents, and is one of the top ten races.
"Why did the holy son of my temple fall!"
The immortal opened his mouth slowly, and looked at Long Zhantian with fear in his eyes. He is actually a Taoist protector.
"The strength is not as good as others, who will be slaughtered!"
When Long Batian saw his second brother coming, his confidence instantly increased.
The black dragon let out a long roar, causing endless waves on the weak water.
A burly man in a robe with a black dragon pattern walked by the water.
His eyes are domineering and sharp, and the bottom of his eyes is constantly shining with golden light, swallowing all kinds of things.
But at this time, the fairy gate of Buried Immortal Peak was finally closed, and the three figures were long overdue.
"He has taken the inheritance of the Immortal King!"
Hydra, the arrogant Hydra of the monster race, pointed at Xu Yi with a treacherous smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, tens of thousands of monks present stared at Xu Yi with fiery eyes full of greed.
"Brother Cao, the situation seems to be not good! There seem to be many more monks than before we entered the fairy gate.
No, there are still some deeply hidden terrifying auras! "Shi Hao said.
"A big war is about to start!" Wu Zhong's eyes were calm, and his expression returned to the original.