Chapter 793

"Heaven immortal?" Murongyu's body was slightly shocked.

Tianxianzun is one of the ancestors of Tianjiao palace. His strength has already reached the later stage of xianzun and is very powerful. He is one of the most famous ancestors.

Moreover, this celestial God is also the executor of the realm of celestial cultivation.

At this moment, murongyu was excited and his body trembled slightly. Although his strength has reached the strength of two hundred and three hundred dragons, there is still a long way to go for xianzun.

There is a big gap between them and Ji et al. This time, Murong Yu was not interested in other things. But Po Zun Dan must win!

However, with his strength, it's really difficult to snatch Po Zun Dan. He was worried about how to improve his strength before he reached the miracle, and at this time, the celestial God appeared.

As long as murongyu kills kuntian immortal Zun and refines the original power of kuntian cultivation realm, murongyu's strength will increase by tens of thousands of dragons at least.

At this time, his strength is comparable to that of the general late xianzun. If he is adding tens of thousands of dragons, the general late xianzun must not be his opponent.

"Ha ha, boy, are you shaking? Immediately put me down, kneel down and kowtow, offer your soul and become my slave. Maybe I will ask for mercy like master and let you go. " Xiandi laughs, mistaking murongyu's trembling body for fear.

"When will your master come here?" Murongyu didn't seem to see the crazy emperor, but asked faintly.

"The master is nearby. He will come soon." The Immortal Emperor said with a sneer.

Boom!

Just before the Immortal Emperor's voice fell, a vast and incomparable breath came from the distant sky, shaking the void constantly.

Murongyu looked up, only to see a streamer in the distant sky tearing the void at a terrible speed.

"Who dares to kill my disciple?" People have not yet arrived, contains the voice of the sky shaking murderous has been far over. The horror and murderous spirit contained in the voice are constantly broken. Even the East China Sea, which is pounding on the shore below, is under pressure. You can imagine how terrible this person's strength is.

Shua, a middle-aged man with fierce Qi and blood appeared a hundred Li in front of murongyu. A pair of eyes twinkled with cold, like tearing the void in general, shooting at murongyu's body.

It is the sky that comes, the realm of the late xianzun.

"Master, help me! All the brothers were killed by this boy. " Seeing the arrival of the sky, the Immortal Emperor, who was caught by Murong Yu, began to shout madly again.

"Let go of my disciples and let go of your accomplishments. I will spare you from death." The sky looked at murongyu with murderous air, and his voice was cold. It seemed that the East China Sea was about to freeze.

"You are the sky? The executioner of the heaven heaven cultivation realm? " Murong Yu looked at the sky, and there was no fear on his face, but he said lightly.

"You know me?" Qiongtian's face suddenly became gloomy. Knowing his name, Murong Yu dare to be so calm. If he is not an idiot, then he has something to rely on.

"Is there a strong one in the dark to protect this boy?" Qiongtian frowned at murongyu. In his opinion, murongyu is only a late Immortal King, and no matter how powerful he is, his strength is limited. However, all of his disciples were strong in the realm of the Immortal Emperor, and all of them were killed by him?

If he is not hiding his strength, then someone is helping him secretly. However, qiongtian would rather have someone help murongyu in the dark. Because he can't see murongyu's hidden accomplishments.

"Well! No matter who it is, kill my disciple in the sky, even if God comes down, he will die! " The sky is full of murders. He exhausted countless resources and painstaking efforts to cultivate more than a dozen strong men in the realm of Immortal Emperor, but now almost all of them are killed in murongyu's hands. How can his anger and murder be so easily extinguished?

"It's hard to know. Your disciples are singing about your identity as the executioner. " Murong Yu suddenly laughs and feels that the Immortal Emperor in his hand is a bit of an idiot. Even the head of the sky is abnormal.

Is there a Punisher who sings about his identity as a Punisher? It should be noted that the executioner is a monk's biggest card. At the critical moment, it can be directly sent back to Xiuzhen world.

Once the identity of the executioner is found, the void will be blocked against the enemy, making it impossible for you to transmit!

Qiongtian's face was also gloomy. He also knew the nature of his disciples.

"Well, it's not impossible for you to return your disciples. Then you can exchange the original power of the cultivation world.""What? Do you want to cultivate the original power of the real world? Who are you? " Qiongtian's brow was wrinkled. He had never heard of asking others to repair the original power of the real world. Because, without the recognition of the original power, even if it is given to you, you can't refine it.

"Don't ask so many questions, you just need to answer them or not." Murong Yu said coldly.

"Idiot!" With a sneer, the celestial God stepped forward and crushed the vast void under his feet. At the same time, he puts out his big hand, grabs it in the air, and grabs murongyu quickly.

"Do it?" Murongyu frowned and sneered. Immediately, the big hand grabs hard!

With a loud bang, the Immortal Emperor in his hand was immediately shocked into a blood mist. At the same time, murongyu also stepped out, and the sea water in the East China Sea below was agglomerated, and he shot out quickly.

Thousand army elephant pulls out fist!

Boom!

The forces of the two sides collided with each other fiercely, and suddenly they burst out into the sky. The most terrible impact was centered on the place where they collided and burst out in all directions.

Hiss

The void was torn apart like strips of cloth. Even the East China Sea beneath them is directly evaporated to a large area, leading to the bottom of the invisible sea.

Murongyu's body is fierce for a while, and the whole person is suddenly blasted out. Looking back at the sky, it was just a few steps backward.

Although each of his films broke the endless void, it was obvious that his strength was better than murongyu's.

"What a powerful force

However, although the sky is stronger than murongyu. But he was shocked. Murongyu is just a late immortal. He didn't kill him immediately, but just flew out?

It should be noted that he is a late immortal. Even though he only used three parts of his strength, the ordinary mid-term immortal Zun could not stop him and was killed directly.

Although murongyu's strength is not as good as him, it is comparable to xianzun. This shocked the sky.

Compared with the shock of the sky, murongyu seems a little windy and light. Because he knew for a long time that qiongtian was a late immortal. At this time, a round of bombardment came down, Murong Yu vaguely guessed the power of the sky.

"It's just an ordinary late immortal. The power of three million dragons is no more than three million and one hundred thousand at most. Although this guy is just an ordinary late immortal, it's a little difficult for me to kill him. "

"However, the sky will not stop killing!" Murong Yu looked at the sky from a distance, and the excitement in his heart was unspeakable. Kill the sky, his strength will be improved, Murong Yu will never let go of the sky.

"I haven't had a good fight in this period. Always rely on sun Haoshan and others, now just try their own strength Murong Yu thought in his heart. He suddenly roared and broke the sky with one foot. He killed the sky fiercely.

"I can't help myself." Although he was shocked by murongyu's powerful strength, his killing chance was even more fierce. After all, if only later Xianjun had such strength, what if he could break through another realm? Where is his foothold in the celestial world?

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two fought in an instant. One by one, Qi and blood burst into the sky, power broke out, tearing the sky and the earth apart, and hitting the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon disappeared, and the sea water flowed backward

After the first World War, Murong Yu didn't get any advantage. He was shaken back every time he was attacked. However, qiongtian wanted to kill murongyu, but it was impossible. Even he could not kill murongyu.

"Ha ha... Cool!" Murongyu laughs, and his fighting spirit soars to the sky, which enhances his strength and his ability to fight against the sky. Although he was shocked by the terrible power of the sky every time, the more so, the stronger his fighting spirit.

The sky is more frightened by the Vietnam War!

"The boy's fighting power is extremely strong, and the power is endless. Now is the time for miracles to appear. If you are entangled by this guy for too long and miss miracles, it will not be worth the loss. He must be killed in the shortest possible time. " The sky thought in the heart, suddenly roared: "the first blow of the eight blows of the sky is raging sea!"

With one blow, the sky smashes Murong Yu out. Then he steps forward and rushes up into a streamer. He roars and shows his peerless fighting. He reaches out with both hands and pats Murong Yu quickly.

All of a sudden, the whole void seemed to become an endless ocean. Waves of waves covered the sky and the earth, carrying the smell of destroying the sky and the earth, strangled Murong Yu.

"The best way to kill?" Murong Yu sneered, stabilized himself in the void, and then yelled: "step on mountains and rivers in anger!"With one foot out, the violent power rushed out from the bottom of his foot, and large areas of void were shattered and trampled. Even the sea, like a raging sea, seems to be quiet, even shaking wildly, to break.

Seeing this, qiongtian was slightly surprised in his heart, but he didn't panic. He roared: "the raging sea, the dry sea and the rotten rocks, kill everything!" The powerful and incomparable power surged out crazily and strangled Murong Yu like a storm. He wanted to tear Murong Yu apart and twist him into powder.