At the same time, a cold figure was seen walking from the distance, with long white hair moving with the wind, and a black battle robe roaring in the wind.

"If the heaven is king, I am called crazy; if the heaven is emperor, I will only die."

It is the king of Xiqiwu, the Night King? Shurakshasa, and the current battle scale against the world.

Although the Lord of Haiyu was fierce and steady, he stopped in the distance and did not move forward again.

He is not a scale clan, and he is only in a cooperative relationship with Xue Kunxie. He just received the message and was already a step slower after rushing to come.

Since the Blood Kun Xi is dead, the scale clan of the Uowei is also dead, then...

Of course, the cooperation between the two sides broke down.

He cooperated with the scale clan to revive his clan members through the Burning Yetian Sacrifice. Now, let alone the Burning Yetian Sacrifice, the scale clan is about to destroy the clan.

disappointment.

It is the Uwai Scale Clan tonight.

Standing on Lin Chongyang's position, Lord Haiyu made the right choice, and avoided him from killing his friends in parallel time and space.

Although it is parallel time and space, he understands that the senses are still very strange.

"Come on, I will let you go with me with one move and leave me half a piece of it and keep your entire body."

Lin Chongyang swept his eyes to Feng Xun, and there was no mercy in his words. He planned to consecrate his friend's body with the other party's life.

"Ming Hai Ce? Taotian Dream Style? Destroy the Ming Tian Pin!"

With great help, the inner Yuan was fully raised, but he saw that Feng Xun activated the power of the deep sea, expanding invisible boundaries, causing the space within a radius of hundreds of miles to be weak.

Immediately, the turbid waves were empty again, turning into a giant blade covering the sky, slashing straight towards Lin Chongyang.

Buzz —!

On the other side, just as Feng Xun was trying to move, Lin Chongyang had a whim, and his acupoints all over his body shook together, making a trembling sound. Then, in a mysterious and domineering way, he took the world and the earth into a palm, constantly compressing and collapsed, and was bombarded with a punch.

A magnificent and prosperous fist, as high as the way of heaven, swayed upwards, as if it turned into a sun that shone brightly and shone in the eight wildernesses, emitting unapologetically light and heat.

The power of a punch is like Haori coming to the dust, and its momentum is so strong that it may even make people think that Haori is the real existence, and Lin Chongyang himself is a false phantom.

The ultimate move is hedging, and the fissure condensed into substance ignited the night, smashed the space, and evaporated the giant blade of the sky.

The fatal murderous intent came, and the light was too dazzling, making it difficult for Feng Xun to open his eyes. Before the fist that was filled with heaven and earth could reach his body, the skin all over his body felt a burning pain, stimulating his nerves.

The body's instinct reminds him to avoid it. If he does not, he will definitely die.

But he did not choose to escape.

He chose to go forward.

boom--!

Just a sound of shock was heard, and a gorgeous blood-colored firework appeared in the air, fleeting.

The magnificent fist was unstoppable. After killing Zi Fengxun, it penetrated into the ground, causing a huge hole with a diameter of dozens of miles and a depth of hundreds of miles appeared on the already cracked seabed.

Taking back the life energy that was scattered by Xun Xun and throwing it into the Nine-Obed Stone Man, Lin Chongyang sighed: "How many great things are just a wisp of clouds and smoke, and it's fleeting in a blink of an eye. With such strength, it's ridiculous to dare to suffer."

With the infusion of life energy, the Nine-Oblooked Stone Man gradually turned into a flesh-and-blooded body, and a golden inspiration escaped from Lin Chongyang's eyebrows and sank into a brand new body.

The fairy wind blew, and the clouds' hands dissipated. A figure who had been separated for a long time and finally crossed the world again.

"Live on the cliff in the sky, the autumn water is soaring into the clouds, the smile of heaven and earth is useless, and the Tao and sword will come to an end.

When the frost is proud of the northern branches, the lotus wakes up and holds the rain, I would like to ask where the banished immortals are, outside the mountains of Heng, and the smoke is far away."

The figure descending from the clouds and mist is transcendent beyond the world, and is cold and arrogant, just like a banished immortal from the sky who is in the dust.

In troubled times, demons and gods are plagued by foreign lands, and Hengshan finally sees the banished immortal coming.

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Added updates, two chapters, 4k chapters, and the plot is over here, so I'd just give everyone a fun at one time.

I'll see who still says I'm short!
Chapter completed!