Immortal Primordial World - Chapter 903

Hanging in the high sky, Dingtian map is full of the rhythm of the main road, harmonizing with the void and moving the main road, which is very misty and magical. In the end, it dropped a thick fog on the road, turned into a dragon and isolated the place.

In this small world, all people feel that they are fixed and unable to move, even Meng Xuan is like this!

Everyone can’t speak, only the yuan God can send out waves.

“The son of Kongtong, the son of Kunlun, the daughter of the female emperor palace, the magic exhibition hall of the magic emperor palace… It’s not so easy to kill Duan.” Duan Zhan sent out a huge wave of Yuanshen, “especially you Feng Jiuyou, I don’t know where you came from, but since you have dealt with me, you have no chance to live today.”

After that, his eyebrows glowed, and a beam of light shot up into the sky. Finally, he turned into a strong silver dragon and went straight to the sky.

Then, his spirit cover was like a door to heaven. When it opened, the chaotic fog first overflowed.

The golden color of the chaotic fog diffusion, out of which came a palm sized Duan chop, holding an axe, as if in the creation of heaven and earth!

That is his original spirit, a monk, and even the most original thing of the great emperor!

Even if the flesh is destroyed, as long as the spirit is still there, it can be reborn!

As soon as Duan’s Yuanshen appeared, everyone couldn’t help closing their eyes.

Because his spirit is too terrible, although only the size of the palm, but it blooms out of the golden light. Holding a magic axe, he sits on the top of his spirit cap like an Immortal Emperor.

Yuan Shen sits upright, holding an axe in one hand and a seal in the other hand. There is the Immortal Emperor’s blessing intertwined on his body, which is a grand scene. Yuan Shen also uttered an obscure voice, which is an ancient Sutra and also the language of Dao.

It is in full recovery!

A startling dragon is filled with the breath of recovery, turning into tangible ripples, sweeping around.

There was a monk who was close to him. His eyebrows split in an instant, and his blood flowed out of it. Yuanshen had been injured.

“Why is Duan’s power so terrible?” Some monks want to retreat, but under the influence of Dingtian map, it is difficult to move at all.

Just the fluctuation of Yuanshen’s recovery can shock their Yuanshen. How terrible would it be if a war broke out?

“Because he has practiced the Dharma of the chaotic family…”

In ancient times, there were many ways to train the spirit. Later, the heaven and earth changed greatly, the rules reversed, and the mystery of heaven and earth interweaved and evolved, which was not suitable for the large-scale derivation of the adherents of chaos. With the birth of many immortal emperors, the magic power of the chaotic adherents is constantly disappearing.

Up to now, in the whole external world, the methods of tempering the yuan God are not enough, and most of them are fragmentary.

Duan Jiangang got one of the fragments. He tried hard and irrigated himself, and then he forged the strength of the yuan God.

“In the chart, I am the king.” Duan said that Yuanshen was still recovering.

That wave is more and more powerful, and its light is more and more intense. In just a moment, his spirit was like a round of sun, shining brightly on the sky and the earth!

Hum!

The void suddenly vibrated for a while, and became bright incomparably. It was Duan’s yuan Shen who opened his eyes!

Two long eyes burst out from the small eyes and pierced the void. Many friars screamed, and they wanted to close their eyes, but they couldn’t even move their eyelids.

The dazzling light, like a steel knife, pierced into everyone’s eyes. Many people’s eyes shed blood on the spot!

“It’s time to end. None of you can leave. Today, all of you will be killed.” Duan’s Yuanshen stood up, holding the axe.

Yuan Shen, the size of palm, is very solid, wearing gold armor and walking in the void.

One step down, the void wails, like stepping on the road, causing the resonance of heaven and earth.

When the second step falls, many people feel a sharp pain in their heart, and there is a tendency to burst.

When his third step came down, the world turned upside down, and he stirred up the situation by himself.

This is the protagonist of an era. If it is not for the coming of the golden age, he alone will be able to lead to drastic changes in the world. But even with the advent of the golden age, he is also the shining one.

In the Ninth Section of Xianwang, he killed three giants of Xianwang. This kind of achievement is really frightening.

“Kill you first.” Duan Jian said, whew, Yuanshen flew out, pulled out the long shadow, and the axe in his hand directly cleaved to the nearest Immortal King Jiuduan master.

One axe cut down, derived from the long axe awn.

It’s a giant axe of heaven and earth. It’s as strong as a mountain. It’s cut down with one axe.

The monk Yuanshen wanted to fly out, but he was hit by the axe just as he got out of the tianlinggai.

With a puff, Yuan Shen was cut off and turned into endless pieces of gold.

Duan’s Yuanshen opened his mouth and took a long breath.

Yuanshen fragments were directly swallowed by him into his mouth and nose, which strengthened his divine power.

“Duan Zhan, you practice the Dharma of tuntian clan!” The son of Kongtong shouts, this person is very mysterious, and has not shown his true face up to now. The Kongtong seal on the top of his head was suspended, and a silver mist hung down to cover himself.

In ancient times, the heaven swallowing clan specialized in swallowing the spirit of monks and turning them into their own strength. The covenant of the Immortal Emperor explicitly forbids all monks to practice the Dharma of the tuntian clan. Once found, they will be killed directly.

But Duan Jian actually practiced this evil method while the empress was still alive. He was so bold.

“Kill you all, who knows?” Duan said that Yuanshen began to walk to the son of Kongtong.

The sage son of Kongtong gave a cold hum, his eyebrows glowed, and his body disintegrated instantly, like a clay sculpture. A group of spirits rushed out. As soon as his Yuanshen appeared, countless clouds in the sky directly flew over and wrapped them.

Duan cut a cut did not work, coldly staring at Kongtong son.

“Goodbye.” With a sneer, the light of Yuan Shen disappears and rushes out of the picture of Dingtian.

This is a method of getting rid of the shell of a golden cicada. The body collapses, and the spirit is protected to break out of this terrible force field.

“Who’s next?” Duan Jian said to himself, and then saw sun Qigeng holding Shennong Ding: “it’s just you. You’re not a regular emperor monk, you dare to fight Duan.”

Sun Qigeng’s face turned white. On the strength of Yuanshen, he was not Duan’s opponent at all.

Especially when Shennong Ding was settled, he had no way.

“I vaguely remember that you still have a lot of Rune fragments.” Duan cut to himself, to sun Qigeng walked, “and just now is you kill people most happy.”

Wang Xiaoer in the troll’s palace has a sinking heart, and the secret is not good.

Duan’s yuan Shen had already come to sun Qigeng’s body, and the deep golden palms and fingers gently knocked on his Tianling cover.

Sun Qigeng was enveloped in a sense of death crisis and wanted to beg for mercy.

“Let go of my little master.” Wang Xiaoer cheered, and Yuanshen flew out. This is a very illusory yuan Shen, which is only the size of a palm and has a light blue body.