A roar.

Shake the earth and mountains.

Then came a great pressure.

It's like the abyss falling down, or the hell coming down. It's like covering all directions and six harmonies. It's shocking millions of monks, and it's so overwhelming. All the plants are bent down, the river flows back, and the mountains tremble.

"Isn't it..." Qin Li was shocked and went back to look.

The mountains are far away.

A seven color sun is rising.

Its light is dazzling; The power of the hegemonic, shaking heaven and earth; Its power is fierce and the wind and cloud howl; The grandeur of its God is unique in ancient and modern times.

The arrival of a most powerful man, though not in his shape, shines brightly in the sky. Although he didn't make a sound, he was shocked by millions of monks and let a name resound in everyone's heart——

Changchun real person!

"Everyone, stay away from this area!" Yuan Danxian's voice is sharp and powerful, which is in harmony with heaven and earth.

"I didn't expect the decisive battle to come so suddenly!" The five immortals gaze at each other, and behind them fly out four swords.

Qin li felt a tremor in his heart. He clearly felt that one of the eight grade swords was the master's sword, formerly known as the western region sword. The other three were the southern region sword, the eastern region sword, and the northern region sword, which were acquired by several legends.

"Gold, what are you doing in a daze? Let's run away. We don't even have the qualification to watch such a series of battles!" Cloud poem rain anxious shout.

Qin Li responds, stepping on the golden light, and quickly flees here.

Millions of monks fled.

War!

be triggered at any moment.

Everyone was shaking.

Qin Li couldn't restrain his curiosity and looked back.

Between heaven and earth, there are four suns, one big sun in the sky, three small suns on the earth, one green, one red, and one colorful. The light is infinitely blazing. Ordinary friars look at it and instantly blind their eyes.

"I've heard that you call yourself a thorn——

A sword light cut down.

The beauty of a moment is beautiful and fatal.

As if between heaven and earth, only this sword light is left, and everything has no color.

Changchun immortal was cut off by laziness. He no longer radiated colorful light, so he showed his original name.

He is a dignified middle-aged man, with sword eyebrows and star eyes. His facial features are in the middle. He is very overbearing. And his body is actually colorful glass, can clearly see his five internal organs, bones, blood vessels.

The most interesting is the eyebrow, inlaid with a green bead.

"We have won!"

"Immortal Changchun is dead!"

The remaining monk screamed madly and burst into tears.

Qin Li was also affected by the warm atmosphere.

However!

There was a sneer.

"It can break my glass body. It seems that the combination of four eight grade swords can produce the power of nine grade weapons. You and others are really talented!"

"What a pity! I've finished the last layer of Liuli changshengti

"I am immortal and immortal!"

"I am a true immortal!"

Changchun real person looks up to the sky and laughs wildly.

The green pearl in the center of his eyebrows blooms, releases a steady stream of vitality, and injects into the body of Changchun real person, making the broken glass body instantly merge without leaving any scar.

"How can it be!"

The five immortals, Yuan Dan immortals, were terrified.

The remaining friars were even more confused, and then a suffocating sense of despair spread, which made them tremble and cry.

Qin limeng was stunned on the spot, and his mind was greatly shocked. He was not frightened by Changchun real man's momentum, but suddenly found that the green pearl was the same as Qiankun pearl.