super evolution

Qingque and Red Crow were killed by one blow, and even Yuanshen was shattered.

The golden badger hanging on Kongsangri's long halberd still breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Wu Hai in a daze, and asked incredulously, "Aren't you the great powers of nine heavens and ten earths?"

Wu Hai nodded.

Jin Badger spat out a mouthful of blood, and he smiled wryly, "But, you have the cultivation base of the peak saints."

Wu Hai's eyes flickered, and he nodded with a weird smile.

Sighing lightly, Jin Badger said calmly: "Then, your Taoist name is Venerable Heaven Slaughter, right? In the message sent back to the upper realm by the Green Devil and Taoist Zhaiyue, that mysterious and unpredictable senior is Your Excellency." ?”

With the same sigh, Wu Hai shook his head and said, "This has nothing to do with you."

He snorted softly, and Kong Sangri's wrist trembled suddenly, a burst of immortal power gushed out, and Golden Badger's body and primordial spirit were shattered into pieces. Tens of thousands of years of hard work turned into floating clouds.

The two Taoist boys in white were already so frightened that they limp on the clouds, their eyes staring straight.

Wu Hai looked over impatiently, and snorted coldly: "Two friends, please lead the way. We must participate in this grand gathering of immortals!"

Glancing at each other, the two Taoist boys laughed wryly in unison: "What senior said is very true, please come with us."

A ray of cloud light rose, and the two Taoist boys did not dare to turn their heads back, and flew into Ten Thousand Immortals with Wu Hai and his party.

The eight great apes followed closely behind the monkey.

Wu Hai waited until he had entered Ten Thousand Immortals, before he turned around and asked with a smile to the eight great apes, "You are here too? Aren't you afraid of the Great Sage of Inspiration? Well, you are so afraid of his concubine, don't forget, He is much more terrifying than her concubine!"

The great apes stared at each other, gritted their teeth and snorted coldly: "It's nothing more than death, we can't do such a thing if we want us to leave our savior and run away!"

Wu Hai squinted his eyes and smiled, and the monkey even laughed happily.

Yang Jian glanced at the eight great apes, and suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed: "What a pity, they are all male apes!"

One sentence almost made the monkey choke to death on his own saliva, Wu Hai endured it for a long time with sullen faces, and suddenly burst out laughing.

The two white-clothed Taoist boys who led the way looked at this group of people who didn't know whether they were dead or alive with idiot eyes.

Killing the most beloved concubine of the Great Sage of Inspiration, killing the effective bodyguard he sent to his concubine, fleeing not far to the ends of the earth to avoid disaster, and even daring to attend the gathering of immortals, this is not suicide but what is it?

These people are crazy, they must be crazy!

Do they think that the cultivation of a saint is great?In the nine heavens and ten lands, there are so many saints!

The two Taoist boys in white touched the dragon's blood silver that Wu Hai gave just now in their arms, and suddenly sighed secretly.

In the sky above Ten Thousand Immortals, a magnificent palace group with 36 entrances front and back, and nearly [-] side halls across courtyards, is floating in the air less than ten miles above the ground.The whole body of the main hall is carved out of beautiful jade, with countless restrictions on it, and the dazzling celestial light on the main hall can be seen from a long distance away.

In front of the gate of the main hall, two camps of 10 people were set up on the left and one on the right. The murderous aura in the camps was overwhelming, and countless powerful men in armor were practicing formations in the camps.Judging from the cultivation bases of these great powers, they are at least the strength of the third and fourth ranks of the venerables. Ordinary leaders have the cultivation bases of the kings, and the aura coming from the tent in the middle of the two camps is vaguely the level of the saints.

With two battalions of 20 powerful people, a team of thousands of people randomly selected can sweep the entire world of monasticism.

Even if the blood descendants of Jiushen Lian, the Judgment Envoys of the Judgment Envoy clan, and the two hundred or so king-level dark gods, if these two camps were mobilized together, they would be able to wipe out the power of the three parties.

This is the strength gap between the upper bound and the lower bound.

These two large camps were placed at the entrance of the main hall, clearly showing off their force and intimidating the monks in the human world.

Under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of powerful people, Wu Hai and his party walked slowly through the camps and arrived in front of the main gate of the palace.

They were dressed in purple robes and crane cloaks, accompanied by white egrets and black cranes, with gold seals and jade charms around their waists, like a pair of mighty men dressed as 33 venerable officials, standing leisurely in front of the archway in front of the main entrance , Seeing Wu Hai and his group walk in, one of them asked from a distance, "Where is the fellow Taoist here?"

Wu Hai snorted softly.

Kong Sangri strode forward and shouted sharply: "Tianshi Tianzheng of Wuyou Valley is here to attend the meeting!"

Several great experts glanced at each other and laughed at the same time.

They clasped their hands together and said in a long voice: "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Killing Heaven, please come in, please come in!"

Before the words fell, a cloud of fresh wind suddenly floated out from the hall, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a human form.

The man snorted coldly, opened his hand and grabbed Wu Hai's heart.

Yang Jian also snorted coldly, swayed lightly in front of Wu Hai, and greeted him with the same light paw.

The two touched palms, but they didn't even make a sound.

It's just that a jade-white aura suddenly flashed in that person's palm, and a golden light flashed nine times in Yang Jian's palm.

The man's body swayed slightly, and he floated three feet backwards before standing still.

But Yang Jian stood there motionless, while blood dripped from the seven orifices at the same time.

"What a domineering exercise!"

The man snorted coldly: "No wonder you dare to kill my woman!"

The golden light flashed all over Yang Jian's body, and the blood on his face was evaporated by the golden light. He took a deep breath, and sneered slightly weakly: "That's right, your body cultivation technique is also authentic in the immortal way, it's really good. Inspired by the great sage ? I remember you!"

So proud!

Unbearably proud!

It seems that being remembered by him is the boundless honor of the great sage of inspiration.

The great sage of inspiration was furious, he raised his head arrogantly and sneered, "You know, I only used the power equivalent to the first grade of a sage!"

Yang Jian raised his head [-] times more proud than him, and simply looked at the great sage of inspiration through his nostrils: "You know, I only used the power equivalent to the peak of a king! Your skills are nothing more than that!"

The surrounding air suddenly froze, and a frenzied killing intent gushed out from the great saint of inspiration.

The monkey stood beside Yang Jian silently with a stick, and looked up and down the figure of the great sage of inspiration. There was also a crazy fighting spirit gushing out of him.

Yang Jian's arrogance was [-] times that of his, and the fighting intent on the monkey was also [-] times that of his killing intent.

This is the fighting spirit that only the Great Sage Equaling Heaven who dared to challenge the Jade Emperor's throne after making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace would have.

With such a fighting spirit, he is the only one in the Three Realms, and he is the only one!

Yang Jian doesn't have such a fighting spirit, even if he is known as the number one God of War in the Three Realms, he doesn't!

Such a strong fighting spirit was like a mountain crashing down, and the great sage of inspiration was suddenly aroused by the monkey's fighting spirit, and he staggered back three steps!

The majestic emperor was forced to retreat by the fighting spirit of a saint!

The complexions of the purple-clothed powerhouses on the side changed drastically, and they looked at Wu Hai and his party with almost ghostly eyes.

Hou Zi and Yang Jian suddenly laughed at the same time, they both shook their heads in unison, and sighed in tacit understanding: "You, no!"