I, who became the armor of the devil emperor, was put on by the fairy

The mortal emperor wants to kill an immortal!Can it really work?Even if Luo Xingye was making the move.

Even Yao Chi felt that this was too risky, she didn't believe her body could kill immortals.

The fairy was offended, and a first-order mortal dared to fight back, even though he guessed that Luo Xingye was controlling it, but it was too insulting to him.

boom! ! !

The fairy stepped out of the void crack with one foot, pushed aside the sword light with both hands, sublimated in the emperor's light, and stood on the top of the nine heavens.

He overlooked the boundless land in chaos, casting spells with both hands, depicting terrifying fairy patterns.

Rumble!

It can be seen that the ground for millions of miles is shaking, buildings are collapsing, rocks are rolling down, and smoke and dust are filling the air.

"Ascension by day!"

The fairy roared, the sound was like the might of the sky, and all the creatures who heard it aroused fear in their hearts.

Almost all the monks can see a bright picture, the fairy itself turns into a round of silver-white fairy sun, dyeing the Cyan Bull Territory into pure white.

Xianyang broke the void, collapsed everything in the world, and the endless fairy light that bloomed is mercilessly crushing and smashing everything around.

Almost instantly, Luo Xingye was submerged in the celestial light and buried in white light.

Many monks yelled, thinking that Luo Xingye and Yaochi were dead, and they were absolutely shattered.

In the outer domain, the female saints of the Phoenix, Yin Siming, Dongfang Longchao and others saw this scene, their expressions were pale and their bodies trembled.

They panicked.

"Is he dying?"

Yin Siming clenched her fists, her palms were sweating, and her face was a little pale.

"After all, he is a fairy! A fairy, omnipotent..."

Dongfang Longchao murmured, but shook his head, his words were confused and illogical: "He is so powerful and omnipotent. In my heart, he is my shadow. Why, how could he die..."

"This is not his true strength! He will never die!"

The eyes of the fairy phoenix female saint reflected the boundless white light, and the voice could not tell whether it was firm belief or fear.

"At least, at least he won't die in the hands of this immortal."

After all, the fairy phoenix still showed some panic.

Beitian Xiangong, Qingyun Sword Sect, and other powerful experts from other great forces.

Regardless of whether they were in the Qingniu Territory or the Outer Territory, they all paid attention, with sweaty palms, even if they thought that Luo Xingye was dead, they dared not admit it. They only hoped that this great battle would continue.

hum-

A black hole was torn from the top of the sky, swallowing up the immortal light that rose and bloomed in endless days.

As soon as the gap appeared, it expanded infinitely.

It was as if the sky and the earth had turned into pure white, and there was a dark crack opening on the top of the sky.

The fairy turned into Xianyang, roared, and flew up, trying to crush the black gap.

The gap is getting bigger and bigger, and the world can see that a dark starry sky is revealed to the world. There are sun, moon and stars, as well as nebulae, deep and cold, full of ancient people's yearning and mystery for the starry sky.

Someone yelled, and found that in the starry sky, Luo Xingye was hanging in the vacuum, surrounded by countless stone swords, and the stone swords were stirring the brilliance of the stars.

As for Luo Xingye himself, his eyes were slightly closed, overlooking the world, his aura sublimated, like an ancient god and demon, his posture was too powerful, as if he came from the other side of time and space.

When the celestial sun rushed up, about to shatter the starry sky, Luo Xingye opened his eyes, and a horrified aura of god and demon erupted.

"go with!"

With only one sentence from Luo Xingye, the surrounding stone swords disrupted the starry sky and pierced straight down.

This picture has become eternal, like a picture of a star god beheading an immortal.

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Chapter 138 Luo Wushen

It's like the picture of the star god beheading the immortal.

The endless stone swords evoke the brilliance of the starry sky, stir up the sun, the moon and the stars, and with a powerful posture, they fall into the mortal world and drown the immortal sun.

Xianyang roared angrily, shattered the incoming stone sword, and shouted: "Mortal dust kills immortals, wishful thinking, even if you have all kinds of magical powers, you can't shake the immortals!"

boom!

Xianyang bloomed with radiant light, extinguishing all incoming stone swords. Luo Xingye's moves were useless to him.

Seeing this, the people of the world looked pale and sweated profusely, thinking that this battle was going to be difficult and that the immortal would win.

But soon, they heard a scream. It was from Xianyang, which was transformed by a fairy.

However, the endless starry sky is shrinking, swallowing the light of Xianyang and wrapping it.

The fairy has been tricked, trapped in the endless starry sky and unable to get out.

"The stone sword is just a decoy!"

Xianyang roared angrily, he felt unable to exert all his strength and was swallowed by the boundless darkness.

In the end, he was completely submerged, and the evolved dark starry sky had turned into a black dot, which Luo Xingye held in his hands.

Seeing this scene, the monk was inexplicably horrified, and his heart was greatly touched.

The mortal emperor actually killed the immortal. Even if the immortal is not dead, his behavior is enough to shock the world.

"What is this move called?"

Yaochi couldn't help shouting that her spiritual power was almost exhausted in order to evolve the vision of the starry sky.

Luo Xingye remained silent, with a dignified look on his face, as if a god had descended, and the might of a god and demon flowed from his body.

He pinched the black dot, and the immortal sun inside it, that is, the fairy spirit, was casting endless immortal spells, and it was about to burst out.

How could Luo Xingye let him succeed? Immediately, he sat cross-legged on the nine heavens. Without Xianyang, the general trend of the world and the Dao pattern reappeared.

They surround Luo Xingye, like an endless aurora, surrounding a creature from ancient times.