Immortal Primordial World - Chapter 904
Wang Xiaoer said this with a stiff upper lip. He knew that Duan’s cruelty would destroy it in the first time!
Sure enough, Duan saw Wang Xiaoer.
Yuan Shen, the size of palm, walks in the void like an eternal God, overlooking Wang Xiaoer indifferently.
“Who am I, it’s you!” Duan Zhan sneered.
Because Wang Xiaoer’s younger sister is trapped in the palace of emperor pan, the initiator is Duan Zhan, that is Duan Zhan captured his younger sister!
“I wanted to kill you long ago.” Duan Jian said coldly.
The spirit of the palm size is condensed to the extreme, and there is no difference between flesh and blood. He is holding a magic axe, walking in the void, full of a great road rhythm.
This is the breath of Tao.
Then, he pointed at Wang Xiaoer with his axe.
At random, Wang Xiaoer felt the pain beyond description!
Yuan Shen is about to split, and his eyebrows are blooming with blood.
Duan cut to fix the sky to settle the void, at the moment he is simply invincible. He practiced a kind of magic skill, which could devour the monk’s spirit and strengthen himself. The power of the spirit was very terrible. He just stood there, giving people a sense of revival of the ancient dragon.
At random, a powerful storm broke out in the void. It was invisible, but it really existed. It was about to kill Wang Xiaoer.
Wang Xiaoer’s illusory spirit will be extinguished at any time just like a candle in the storm!
“Everyone line up, I’ll kill one by one.” Duan said.
After that, he chopped Wang Xiaoer.
The magic axe zoomed in at a high speed, and finally turned into a strong, mountain like axe. It sank down, ran through the void, and chopped at his spirit.
Wang Xiaoer roared, but Yuanshen was imprisoned there and couldn’t move.
He was desperate.
Sun Qigeng did not dare to say a word. He only hoped that Duan Jian would let go of his life.
Just when Wang Xiaoer thought that he would die to the extreme, he suddenly saw the dazzling light in the corner of his eyes. The next breath, there is a huge chanting sound in their ears.
Yuan Shen turned and looked back.
Only at the end of the river, like a round of the sun burst in general, everywhere is light, very fiery. There are endless golden fragments floating, floating with the wind, up and down, evolving into a starry sky.
And the vast and mysterious chanting came from there!
Who is that?
Everyone has some temptation, only Duan Zhan can guess one or two.
Meng Xuan closed his eyes, although his body was also given by Dingtian map, but his spirit was all right.
Then, countless pieces of gold gathered together and turned into a golden beam, which directly penetrated his mind and poured into his spirit.
The congenital primordial spirit placenta and his primordial spirit fused together.
Yuan Shen, like wearing a combat suit, opened his eyes, holding the seal of descending dragon in one hand and the seal of Crouching Tiger in the other.
The unity of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, his spirit is just like a God who plucks flowers and smiles. At the same time, the return of the congenital yuan Shen’s placenta made his yuan Shen recite long scriptures by himself.
It was an old and complicated language, and even Meng Xuan didn’t understand what it meant.
Because it was hidden in the congenital yuan Shen’s placenta, he didn’t know its meaning, but he could copy it.
As he chanted the mantra, his spirit emerged from the canopy.
It’s a golden spirit, only the size of a palm. Bare handed, but it gives people a feeling of facing thousands of troops. With the coming out of his spirit, the endless golden mist rose to the sky and turned into nine golden dragons, which went straight to the sky.
It is the condensation of the spirit of the yuan God, which shows the strength and horror of his yuan God!
Duan zhanmou shrinks fiercely, and the dragon of Yuanshen’s gasification runs through the clouds… This kind of Yuanshen’s power is not much worse than the Yuanshen of the main god!
“Yuanshen will never die!” Duan Jian said to himself, thinking of the inheritance of Xuehai emperor.
The great emperor of the blood sea is the immortal god of Xiuyuan. This supreme power has long disappeared in the long river of time, but it is emerging today.
Who is this person?
Meng Xuan’s Yuanshen went through several splits. After each split, he would exhaust his mind to repair Yuanshen. In the long run, his Yuanshen had already reached a terrible level. At the moment, it also integrates the congenital yuan Shen placenta, which is almost the same as the yuan Shen of the LORD God!
After Meng Xuan recovers, he looks at the axe that cleaves to Wang Xiaoer, and two dragon shaped lights burst out in his little eyes.
These two divine lights are also terrible to the extreme, one into a golden dragon, one into a Phoenix.
The combination of dragon and Phoenix evolves a kind of supreme Taoist art and rushes to Wang Xiaoer’s sky.
In the face of the invisible storm, the dragon and Phoenix collide with each other, cutting open the void, swallowing the invisible storm and disappearing.
Wang Xiaoer felt that the sense of life and death crisis in his heart had all disappeared. He looked at Meng Xuan gratefully.
“Duan Jian.” Meng Xuan looked at Duan Zhan and said, “I want the tenth sequence.”
“No way!” Duan Jian said, “who are you?”
Meng Xuan heard the words and scattered the fog around him, revealing his true face.
Although Yuanshen is small, its breath is earth shaking. It is as deep and profound as the deep sea.
“It’s you!” Duan cut his eyes wide open, a little surprised, “a person who has not cultivated the blessing of the Immortal Emperor, the power of the yuan God is so powerful?”
Wang Xiaoer was stunned and looked at Meng Xuan in shock.
He still remembers that when he just met Meng Xuan, he didn’t even cultivate the Immortal Emperor Fu Yin. But now, he has become so strong?
Feng Jiuyou’s eyes are showing the color of satisfaction.
It’s a great blessing that such a creature has appeared in the world.
“I’d like to see what qualifications you have to compete with me for the tenth series!” Duan cut angry, repeatedly challenged dignity, has let him lose patience.
In the distance, Kunlun Saint son, Kongtong Saint son, magic exhibition hall of magic emperor palace and others are silent, sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight.
Duan Jian then rushed over with his axe.
The God of palm size turned into a golden streamer, and rushed directly to Meng Xuan and chopped him down with one axe.
Once again, the axe awn filled the universe, and a bunch of divine light burst out, and the thick axe awn burst out with an unimaginable sharpness, which was directly suppressed.
This axe is also a treasure for chopping Yuanshen!
Meng xuansi was not afraid. He felt that the power of Yuanshen had never been so powerful, which made him feel that he could exert himself.
He did not show any treasures, left and right, imprinted into the void, right hand circle, mutual traction, hook road.
An ancient word “Dao” is derived from his hands, which contains endless Dao rhyme and full of Dao flavor.
Boom, he rushed out a red sword in his small hands to meet the axe!