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Zhunti's disdainful voice sounded.

"I come from the supreme prehistoric world, and I am also the leader of the top sect in the prehistoric world. How can I be a treacherous person!"

An Lan's complexion changed.

When the other party said this, he basically rejected his invitation.

It seems that today I and the other party will never die.

With such a tyrannical strength, the other party is probably the most powerful in the prehistoric world.

I don't even look down on all the treasures of foreign lands.

However, the treasures on the side of the Immortal Emperor Pass are even more scarce. Why is the other party helping the Immortal Emperor Pass?

plot what?

An Lan was deeply puzzled at this moment.

His face is gloomy, is he really going to perish here today?

Although there are other fairy kings in the foreign land, they are still in retreat, and their combat power is not necessarily stronger than themselves, and they are not this old-fashioned opponent.

Endlessly on the emperor's pass.

Xiao Shitou and many other strong men were very excited when they heard what Zhunti said.

Sure enough, such a strong man is really high-spirited.

The Immortal Emperor Pass was saved!
An Lan is also doomed today, which can be described as a big victory.

An Lan's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water was about to drip out. At this moment, his strength was nonexistent, and he was severely injured by the opponent when he was sublimated to the best of his ability.

At this time, it is the end of the battle.

He looked at the Taoist weapon in his hand calmly.

The little spiritual power left in the body is about to move.

With a look of regret and weakness, he said: "Today, the supreme army of the foreign land was not defeated by Diguan, but by Your Excellency! Can you leave your name, and let me know!"

An Lan had a strong look of loneliness on his face, like the end of the king's curtain. This scene made all the foreign troops and many masters feel tight in their hearts.

"Master Immortal King, are you going to give up? No, you are our belief, our Supreme Immortal King, how can you accept your fate?"

The foreign strong man was emotional, with tears on his face.

Has the supreme belief in their hearts really come to an end?

Master An Lan, are you about to perish?

Zhunti heard the words and looked at An Lan.

"Originally I didn't want to tell you! If that's the case, then I'll let you die to understand. This way is the quasi-suppressed Taoist, the supreme leader of the Great Desolate West Paradise Sect. You died at the hands of this way, and your death is not wronged!"

Zhunti stroked his beard and said calmly.

Suddenly, an extreme killing intent burst out on An Lan's face.

"go to hell!"

An Lan suddenly exploded, and the ancient pagoda Taoist weapon burst out with extremely terrifying light.

At this moment, the space here is cracking open.

Like a broken mirror, an extremely dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the Taoist artifact.

Zhunti's complexion changed, and he felt a threat.

"Not good, An Lan is going to explode his weapon, hurry up and defend!"

Immortal Emperor closed it, and a powerful old man roared, urging defense.

Many monks broke out their cultivation bases one after another, focusing all their spiritual power on the defensive bursts.

Boom boom boom...

Terrifying power spread out.

A slightly embarrassed figure flew out from the center of the explosion.

An exasperated voice sounded.

"Well, An Lan, you actually blew up your Taoist weapon, can't you find death?"

Zhunti had a look of lingering fear on his face.

Unexpectedly, before An Lan died, he would counterattack and blew himself up.

An Lan's figure at this time was tattered, and he no longer had a trace of fighting power.

"It survived?"

There is an incredible look on Zhunti's face.

This An Lan is worthy of being the most amazing genius in the world, and he survived the explosion that could kill a quasi-sage with a seriously injured body.

But even if the opponent survives, there is no threat.

now.

An Lan's state was extremely miserable.

Less than [-]% of Yuanshen was blown up.

The body of the Immortal King was almost completely destroyed, and now a random monk who cuts me off would be enough to kill An Lan.

An Lan said in a weak voice: "I never imagined that I, An Lan, who was invincible all my life, would die in the hands of a veteran like you! It's really sad!"

Above the Immortal Emperor Pass, Xiao Shitou had a look of resentment and excitement on his face.

Loudly roared: "You hypocritical guy, relying on your strong strength, you will kill the weak. As long as you don't obey your voice, you will be destroyed. Why don't you kill them, stop pretending here!"

A hint of mockery appeared on An Lan's face.

"Hmph, it wasn't your Immortal Emperor Pass who defeated me!"

Zhunti frowned and said, "Have you said enough? Let's go on the road!"

With the terrifying spiritual power riot in Zhunti's hand, he slapped An Lan with his palm.

The strong man in the foreign land had a look of grief and indignation on his face, and the Immortal King was about to be killed.

suddenly.

In the distant abyss of a foreign land, a terrifying aura emerged.

A voice with incomparable vicissitudes, said a little tiredly: "Friend Daoist, please keep someone under your command. An Lan is the youngest fairy king on our side, and a genius who may become the supreme ruler long ago!"

At the same time, an extremely heavy wave pressed towards Zhunti, making Zhunti's movements slightly stagnant.

Zhunti's complexion changed, and the visitor turned out to be a fairy king comparable to An Lan.

Feeling its breath, he is much older than An Lan, and he has survived for an unknown number of epochs.

However, relying on this can't stop Zhunti.

"Hmph, you, a little fairy king, dare to stop me?"

There was anger in Zhunti's voice.

He said indifferently: "Believe it or not, I killed you second?"

Zhunti remained unmoved, and continued to attack with the attack in his hand.

brush……

The space was torn, and the fairy king directly tore the space, and came to Zhunti at an incredible speed.

A huge fairy sword appeared, lying in front of Zhunti.

Zhunti's attack was blocked, with an angry look on his face, he said angrily: "Which fairy king are you, are you here to seek death?"

The new Immortal King stopped by An Lan's side, and a pile of supreme healing medicine emerged in his hand, pouring desperately into An Lan's body.

Seeing this, Zhunti did not stop him.

This fairy king is not stronger than An Lan, but he wants to see the difference between this foreign fairy king and the prehistoric Da Luo and quasi-sage.

He felt that the opponent's fairy sword had a strange feeling.

So Zhunti didn't make a full shot at the first time.

Otherwise, even if the other party had a fairy sword, it would be impossible to save An Lan from him.

After the new Immortal King rescued An Lan, he was about to flee as soon as he moved.

The huge fairy sword exploded with tyrannical energy, blocking Zhunti.

Zhunti was furious: "Hmph, you want to run away? Don't know what to do!"

boom……

A small green tree appeared in Zhunti's hand, and he drew it towards the fairy king who wanted to escape.

The space exploded directly.

Immortal kings from foreign lands have the supernatural power to travel through the void, but Zhunti's Qibao Miaoshu is faster.

It directly penetrated the void, and an emerald green branch penetrated An Lan's body.

An Lan's soul was instantly killed by the Qibao Miaoshu.

An Lan, the peerless fairy king of a generation, has fallen.