"Am I alive?"
Ying Zheng woke up violently, and looked up with a miserable smile: "Why don't you kill me, just kill me, just kill me, like a living dead, this immortal life is meaningless, it's just a dream." ” Everyone stood far away, only Chu Wangxian stood by Yingzheng's side.
Ying Zheng woke up from a dream, and he had no idea of living, he only felt that the cold meaning penetrated through his chest, knowing that he was such a dead person, ashamed of his ancestors and ancestors, and had no face to live.
"You've got immortality, what do you think?"
Chu Wangxian stood up and asked suddenly.
"What can you think!
originally thought that the emperor was the lord of the world, but who would have thought that in front of the immortals, the emperor was just an ant.
Just like a water cup, mortals fight in the water cup, and those who win the battle only occupy the land of the water cup, and the immortal can easily smash the water cup.
Ying Zheng muttered, as if he had made up his mind before he spoke: "Thinking of the high Emperor of Heaven, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, he is the ancestor of my Yingzheng, he let me die, I must die.
If I cultivate immortals, I'm just an oxtail," It is better to be a chicken's head than an ox's tail.
This emperor of the Qin State is the head of the chicken.
Immortal cultivation is oxtail.
Think of the ambitious, pretentious Ying Zheng, who controls the lives of tens of millions of subjects.
As a result, he went to cultivate immortals for immortality, but found that a mountain is even higher than a mountain, and there is a stronger person who controls his own destiny.
Chu Wangxian also nodded silently, among the four major immortal gates in China, the Qionghua Immortal Gate is the royal bloodline in the Yellow Emperor's lineage, and the emperor is called the king, and he has entered the Qionghua Immortal Gate to cultivate immortals.
These strong men who held great power and took life and death only found that they were just apprentices of immortal cultivation when they entered the immortal gate.
The sense of loss that falls into the dust is not something that ordinary people can experience.
"I won't kill you!"
Chu Wangxian shook his head, he had no reason to kill Yingzheng, it has been more than two thousand years, no matter how strong the empire is, it has turned into ashes, not to mention who still kneels down to Yingzheng now.
"Don't kill me?
Even if you don't kill me, I'm just a living dead. ” "The immortal tree fruit in your body is inferior, it is already a miracle to keep you immortal for more than 2,000 years, I just helped you recuperate your body, and you have no problem cultivating immortals."
Chu Wangxian clapped his hands and stepped aside.
Although Ying Zheng gained immortality, how could the Wu clan give him the fruit of the high-grade immortal tree, and after eating the inferior fruit, he was not immortal like an immortal at all, but his body slowly decayed like a rotten fruit.
In Xu Fu's eyes, in fact, Yingzheng is just an object to be used.
Even the famous Tang Taizong was coaxed by the Tianzhu monk Na Luo Suo Po and died of poisoning, and in the eyes of Fang Shi, the emperor was just a stepping stone.
Ying Zheng touched his cheeks with both hands, warm as jade, and warm, he knew that he had been reborn, and then he felt that his body was no longer much dead.
Looking at Chu Wangxian with grateful eyes, Ying Zheng heard a voice, "But Xian Fan has a different path, Ying Zheng is dead, you better change your name." ” "It's good!"
After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he was hesitating to change his name when suddenly a sound like a bell rang.
The sound came and went, like rolling thunder coming from afar, blasting into the sky, and the sound was terrifying.
Hearing this, Ying Zheng was afraid of the color change.
"It's Xu Fu."
Ying Zheng's face was pale and bloodless, and he was even trembling, and he stood up suddenly.
"Let's go, this is Xu Fu's tomb, and he finally succeeded in cultivating immortals, so he let me occupy the tomb.
But although others went to the fairy world, there was a wisp of soul left in the tomb, and now that such a big thing happened in the tomb, he must have known. ” Chu Wangxian patted his shoulder, although his brows were serious, but he had no fear.
"I, Chu Wangxian, have never been afraid of anyone, but it's just a Xu Fu."
His eyes were like nine heavens of thunder, and his posture was like a god.
"But Xu Fu is an immortal."
Ying Zheng had just spoken, and when he saw that Chu Wangxian was like a god, he quickly shut up.
How did he know that a mere Xu Fu was just a small character in the fairy world.
Suddenly, a silver moon appeared in the sky, and a person appeared.
This person's fairy wind is elegant, his long beard hangs down, his skin is smooth and tender like a baby, and his eyes seem to have a dusty aura of burning cold light, like a brilliant heavenly might.
Under the terrifying coercion, the faint mist dispersed, and Xu Fu seemed to be standing on the Milky Way, with the stars twinkling behind him, like the Emperor of Heaven coming in person.
Under this coercion, the strong people of all countries are like boulders on their shoulders, and these heavenly beings who are only cultivating in the countries between Zhuji and Jindan are changing colors in front of the immortals.
"What kind of person is this, it's too strong.
Even the king of the vampire clan does not have such a terrible oppressive force. ” "Look behind him!"
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The ghost witch ancestor pointed at Xu Fu, this old guy is the best at controlling the ghost qi, and he has the ability to observe qi, and everyone saw Xu Fu's back, like a seven-colored rainbow, and the fairy light was shining.
Xu Fu looked indifferently, he was originally in the Penglai Xianhai Palace in the immortal realm and drank with immortal friends, but the wisp of soul he left in the nether realm was a warning.
Thinking that he was hiding a secret related to his life in his tomb, he was forced to go down to earth with himself.
"Yingzheng, a fool, actually eats inside and out."
Xu Fu looked indifferently, like looking at a group of ants, but he was angry in his heart.
He ascended to immortal by using the vicious methods of the Wu clan, sacrificing living people and refining himself, and the secret was hidden in the tomb, and he also bleached his identity in the fairy world, changed his name and surname to join Lao Dan as a Taoist immortal, and naturally hoped that his true identity would not be discovered.
"Die."
This voice was like a thousand jun under the force, Xu Fu didn't bother to talk to these world powerhouses at all, and killed them first.
The immortals are full of ants in front of their eyes I saw a vast star map rising behind him, this picture is the seven-star map of the Daomen, the seven stars are shining, covering the sky and the sun, the stars rise and fall, turning into a galaxy long sword.
This is really an immortal method, only to stunned everyone, is it to use the stars as a long sword.
"Slash!"
Xu Fu shouted in his mouth, like a thunderbolt rolling in the sky, and in the explosion, the star sword skyrocketed more than a hundred times, turning into a thousand-meter giant sword, the star sword was dazzling in the whole body, and a sword qi that changed the color of heaven and earth slashed at the situation.
"How is that possible!"
The Ghost Witch Ancestor screamed like a rat being easily killed.
"Not good!"
The people present are not fools after a hundred battles, such a disparity in means, can not be beaten, at a glance, the vampire judge Karui only hated to give birth to two legs, and at the moment his body bulged, he fled with the situation.
"I want to escape!"
Xu Fu shot ruthlessly, and grabbed it lightly with his right hand.
A giant palm appeared, just like the Buddha on TV grabbing the monkey, and the vampire Karui spat blood out of his mouth, wrapped his body in his body, turned into a bloody wing and continued to escape.
The power of the vampire is in the blood, and at this moment, the blood burns, turning into blood wings, and the speed is doubled.
But where can he escape under the giant palm, the blood in the vampire Karui's body is like being sucked by a water pump, and it is instantly pumped clean, like a miserable white mouse, thrown to the ground, and slapped to death by a palm.
"Everyone fights, if you don't kill this person, everyone will die."
Pol, the alchemist of the Masonic Order, roared.
He threw out dozens of large pockets, which contained materials for various refining weapons, and with a clapping of his hands, he cast a refining formation out of thin air, refining a heavy artillery group behind him.
In the rumbling sound, it was like ten thousand cannons firing at once, and the heavy cannon refined by Pol fired automatically.
But when the cannonball approached Xu Fu's body, there was an invisible barrier that blocked all attacks.
Although the smoke of gunpowder was filled, it couldn't hurt him in the slightest.
"This, this, this!"
Everyone is timid to the extreme, this is not an existence that humans can deal with at all, this is a real god.