I look forward to your transformation after becoming emperor."

Su Xuan spoke quietly.

The next moment, Su Xuan looked up.

The calamity clouds are gathering, and the Ling Emperor's calamity has begun.

Su Xuan's calm face gradually showed coldness.

The Pure Land is destined to appear! And this time Su Xuan will face it alone as Lord Qing Cang! Su Xuan still does not dare to resist the Spirit Emperor Tribulation on his own.

Becoming the Lord of Blue Cang this time, Su Xuan has a deeper understanding of himself.

With the strength of his physical body and the accumulated foundation at this moment, even an ordinary Spirit Emperor Tribulation can kill the third-level Spirit Emperor! And the Pure Land Immortal summoned in this way is obviously stronger. After all, even the puppet clones and the Pure Land Immortal summoned by the evil disciples can kill him.

Immortals are scary enough, let alone me.

Su Xuan's thoughts were like smoke, thinking about the future.

I do not know how long it has been.

The calamity cloud has come to pass, and the terrifying whirlpool is turning.

The fairy of the Pure Land falls brilliantly.

"Pure Land of Hundred Immortals, Yinhuang...Is it you again?"

As the Immortal of the Pure Land spoke, his originally blurry face became real, and anger suddenly appeared on his indifferent and solemn face.

Su Xuan looked at it quietly, with provocation in his eyes.

"You brave ant, how dare you despise me?"

The Immortal of the Pure Land was furious, and a thunder whip suddenly appeared in his hand, and he whipped Su Xuan hard.

"boom!"

Dense totems appeared all over Su Xuan's body instantly, blocking the blow.

The Immortal of Pure Land was shocked and felt Su Xuan's confidence.

"You really don't know how to live or die!"

The whirlpool above the Pure Land Immortal's head kept roaring, and the Pure Land Immortal identical to him descended one after another.

"Die! Die! Die!"

Like the sound of judgment, as far as the eye could see, ten Pure Land immortals waved their thunder whips and struck Su Xuan hard.

but.

"boom!"

At this moment, hundreds of totems appeared in all directions.

"Bah!"

"Roar!"

"hiss!"

The terrifying ancient roar sounded at this moment, and then it crashed fiercely.

Except for the first Pure Land Immortal, all other moments were shattered.

Su Xuan took a step forward and appeared in front of the remaining Pure Land Immortal.

"Where are you from?"

Su Xuan looked at him quietly and said indifferently.

"Tick."

The Pure Land Immortal froze there, with a drop of cold sweat falling to the ground from his forehead.

At this moment, Su Xuan made the Immortal of the Pure Land feel a strong threat, as if he would be destroyed if he even moved! The Immortal of the Pure Land opened his mouth, but could not say a word.

Su Xuan watched, with a sneer gradually forming on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!