Chapter 277

Name:Stealing The Heavens Author:Xue Hong
All over the sky are colorful flowers released by immortal Han Xiao Hu ā The petals whirled rapidly. I don't know what kind of magic weapon he uses, these Hu ā The petals are full of spirituality, each Hu ā Petals are like living creatures. They will take the initiative to find the most vulnerable place of the enemy to attack. Countless Hu ā The petals fly past with the harsh sound of the wind. It is dark in front of the ground, and the sun is covered by these Hu ā The petals absorb, and no light can fall on the ground.

Feeling the Xianwei pressure of the cold night fairy, he hurried across the territory of Dayan from Mengshan mountain, and spent a lot of magic power to Yandan and others on the coast of the extreme eastern ocean. Seeing the cold night fairy attack, they hurriedly sacrificed their own body protection magic weapons and turned them into a light building to wrap themselves up.

The dense explosions rang out continuously, and each flower Hu ā The power of the petals was startling. The friars with weak accomplishments such as YAN Dan were blown out at the first time, and thousands of friars and Demons vomited blood and were hurt. The friars in the realm of Yuanshen, such as WANYING Laolong, can only hide in their own protective magic weapons and bear endless Hu ā Petal bombardment. Rotating like a cutter wheel Hu ā Petals quickly cut the light emitted by their body protection magic weapon. After a few snap time cutting, Hu ā The petals burst violently, each one Hu ā The power of the petal explosion is comparable to the full blow of the Yuanshen peak friar like WANYING Laolong.

Almost everyone only felt that he was attacked by dozens of enemies whose accomplishments were at the peak level of Yuanshen. Rao is WANYING Laolong and others have exquisite cultivation, and they all have powerful magic weapons to protect themselves. They just take a little more time to breathe than Yandan, Xu Fu and Lisi, so they spit blood and retreat one after another. Crane Qianqiu and other demon kings with weak cultivation are Hu ā The petal broke through the protective light, burst the body, and sprayed blood all over the body. It looks as embarrassed as it looks.

With the power of one person, he instantly pushed back thousands of friars and Demons allied forces with the strongest cultivation in the five countries. YAN Dan and others were scared pale by the terrible strength of Han night immortal, and they didn't know what to do. Cold night immortal easily beat back many enemies. He raised his head demurely and said with a cold smile: "unexpectedly, in addition to such a treasure star, there are so many good disciples who take the initiative to come to the door."

With a cold hum, immortal Han Xiao said contentedly, "are you all friars born and raised on this planet? Give you a chance. All human friars can enter our door and pass on the supreme immortal Dharma. All demon friars can also enter our door and exist as mountain protecting beasts. This is also the practice of all immortal doors. If they don't follow, they will kill the nine families!"

Cold night immortal's eyes are shining, almost greedily looking at Yandan and others. Founding a sect is simple to say, but even with a treasure star as the backing, it is extremely difficult to cultivate a group of capable disciples. However, with YAN Dan who automatically sent them to the door, they are different. The friars in Yuanshen realm are the main force of the major immortal gates in Yuanxing domain, and there are dozens of friars in Yuanshen realm present. The friars in Yuanying realm are the foundation for the prosperity of the major immortal sects. I'm afraid there are thousands of friars in Yuanying?

On such a scale, as long as the unique God control prohibition is planted in everyone's soul, everyone can become loyal disciples, which can lay the foundation of a strong sect. Based on these disciples, it's too easy to slowly cultivate their own diehard disciples. Whether a sect is strong or not depends on the appearance of these monks in the realm of Yuanshen and Yuanying.

With a roar of great joy, the cold night immortal shouted: "Even if you haven't seen the immortal, you don't know that even if you become the yuan God, you can walk away from the yuan God, and you can't resist the yuan God at all. The immortal is the real immortal. Even if you are named as an immortal, you are still mortal! Obedient to me, let go of the yuan God and let me enter the God control prohibition. This is your only way out Way! "

Yandan and others are silent. What kind of characters are they? How can they succumb to an inexplicable fairy?

Yandan, who has a powerful magic weapon, began to exchange eyes with Qu Ping and others in the crowd.

Everyone, with all his cards and all his treasures, including the return of Tiandao wheel and Chiyou banner, may not have a chance to kill this immortal.

Originally, all countries closed their doors to fight happily and enthusiastically. Whether they win or lose, this is the old gratitude and resentment of all countries. Whether they lose or win, in short, everyone is an old acquaintance. Whoever loses or wins can be accepted. However, the cold night immortal suddenly appeared in such a strong posture and claimed that the planet under his feet was his personal belongings, and everyone must become his disciples. How can the arrogant heroes of various countries accept this?

Hu Hai, who had just vomited blood and fled, suddenly burst into a strange laugh: "fool, you don't know who we are, and dare to say that we should become your disciples? I don't care whether you are a fairy or some shit... Daqin, Daqin, Daqin *"

Hu Hai roared, "Da Qin!"

Beside him, a handsome man in a black Nine Dragon Robe and holding a dark heavy sword slowly raised his left hand and held his fist heavily. He shouted in a deep voice: "Grand Master of Qin, there is progress and no retreat. If you want us to give in to you, let's take a full blow from hero Qin!"

The man turned his head and looked at YAN Dan, Qu Ping and others. He shouted one by one: "YAN Dan, Qu Ping, Wei Wuji, and Zhao Sheng, as an immortal, do you have the courage to kill him with my brother?"

YAN Dan, Qu Ping and others laughed together, wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths and stood beside the man. Qu Ping shouted coldly, "what Prince Fusu said is exactly what we mean. Hey, kill this old man. All he has is divided equally among the five countries."

As the people came here, the ministers and generals of various countries, as well as some national teachers and demon kings worshipped by China, roared and stood side by side with YAN Dan and others. Regardless of the country, regardless of the gratitude and resentment of the past, ignoring the new and old hatred of today, the friars of the five countries stood in a row one after another.

In the southwest, suddenly a cloud came rapidly, A voice said with a loud smile, "you old friends, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you? You've done great things in Mengshan and Heshan. Why don't you let me join in and have a good play? Why not? Who chased and killed this old man today? Which country monopolizes 50% of the immortal relics in that Heshan mountain?"

YAN Dan and others laughed in unison and said, "Meng Changtian Wen, you've finally come forward! Come, come, let's join hands to kill the old thief!"

In the state of Qi, nearly a thousand civil servants and military generals came here since the emperor Tian Wen. The six countries joined forces, rolled up the towering murderous spirit, turned into an almost substantive evil intention, and remotely locked the body of the cold night immortal. YAN Dan and other people's life treasures are ready to be hit at any time in their body. The huge power of life magic weapons is surging in their body. The overflowing energy frenzy penetrates through their body, and condenses into a gorgeous colorful cloud around their body.

Cold night immortal looked at Yandan and others with a little hesitation. He felt a little bad. The monks in front of him were very different from the other monks he saw when he traveled abroad. No matter the spirit or the exuberant fighting spirit, they can't be seen in those monks outside. If you want to describe it, "these friars in front of us are like dragons among people, and their appearance is extremely extraordinary. Compared with these people, those friars outside, even the so-called genius figures in the major immortal sects, are just like donkey dung eggs, with bright appearance, but not as good inside.

In particular, Yandan and other human beings clearly have a strong force brewing. I don't know why, Han Xiao immortal always felt that this force was likely to pose a threat to his immortal body. Even if he has a life magic weapon at the level of inferior immortal weapon, this "immortal weapon" can not bring him the slightest sense of security. He always felt that if he really had a conflict with these people, even if he could kill all these people, he was bound to pay a heavy price.

This bad feeling made Han Xiao immortal extremely angry. He roared, "a mole ant". Do you really want to die? Do you know that no matter how many people you have, you can't be the opponent of the immortal! You don't know how far there is between immortal and you! I'll give you one last chance to join me. You are my top disciples! "

Hu Hai's roar broke the strange confrontation. The black prison car around him suddenly emitted a large amount of black light, in which countless struggling and roaring demons and virtual shadows emerged. Hu Hai roared, "bad old man" will fight if he wants to, but he's just dead. We've already died once. Why are you afraid of you old man? Fuck your mother. Don't let me find your mother, or I will be rewarded in the palace day and night! "

He laughed wildly for three times, and Hu Hai shook at random. The iron chain buckled on his wrists and ankles took a trace of black flame, and quietly wound around the cold night fairy. Countless demons were attached to these chains. These demons' faces were ferocious and distorted, but they constantly recited words and sentences to persuade people to do good, and rushed down to the cold night immortal face-to-face with towering evil spirit.

Hu Hai moved. Fusu, who had been ready for a long time around him, suddenly threw away the long sword in his hand. The dark long sword turned into a black real dragon rising in the air, and the roaring immortal chaohanxiao cut off his head. When Fusu photographed it, a dark metal scroll emerged from his palm out of thin air, and a large black wind gushed out of the scroll. With the deafening cry of killing, a team of fierce metal puppet soldiers rushed out of the black wind and killed the cold night immortal.

In the palm of YAN Dan's hand is a delicate, only soybean sized heaven's way wheel. The virtual shadow is hovering faintly. He aimed the small virtual shadow of the heaven's way wheel at the cold night immortal and whispered, "heaven and earth laws, the avenue of reincarnation, past and present lives, evil fate is endless." With the rotation of the reincarnation disk, the cold night immortal suddenly took up a red flame, and a large number of karmic Yin fires were constantly spewing out from his body, so that the cold night immortal lost his voice and howled miserably.

"Shit! Karma Yin Fire!" Cold night immortal roared: "I have become an immortal. I am not in the five elements, not in the three realms, and not controlled by the reincarnation of heaven and earth. How can I be attacked by karma Yin Fire? There is no reason, there is no reason!"

He is shouting here. There, Mo Zhai, Xun Kuang and GUI GuZi, together with Qu Ping, Zhao Sheng, Tian Wen and Wei Wuji, fight together. All of them, without reservation, drew out the huge power in their own life magic weapon and gave their strongest blow.

These people, their accomplishments are really not in the eyes of Han Xiao immortal. There are dozens of Yuanshen friars and nearly a thousand Yuanying friars. For celestial beings, these ordinary friars are mole ants that can be wiped out. In the Liyuan star region, there has always been a rumor that an immortal is angry and easily destroys a city inhabited by monks. Tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of monks have no qualification to be cannon fodder in front of the celestial immortals.

However, Yandan's life magic weapon is too strong, too strong. They are often Lingbao level antiques, including ancient demons such as Chiyou flag. Although Yandan's cultivation is unbearable, their magic power is too big!

When the void was shocked, the colorful flame from the palm of the immortal Hanxiao suddenly smashed, countless colorful Hu ā Flowers burst. The cold night immortal howled miserably, his palms suddenly burst open, and his golden blood sprinkled all over the sky. Suddenly, the body of Han Xiao immortal, who was badly hurt, moved out of a hundred miles away. The huge blow jointly issued by all the people turned into a hazy and almost chaotic brilliance, broke through the void and didn't know where to fly.

Immortal Han Xiao roared angrily and made a roar like that of a wounded beast. If he hadn't become a physical instinct, his mind could move out quickly. He was hit by the joint blow of the people just now. I'm afraid he had been beaten out of his wits.

The immortal Han Xiao roared angrily: "What evil method did you use to hurt me? It's impossible. How can you, a group of low-level friars, hurt me? Even if I'm only thirty-six heavenly immortals and the weakest celestial immortals, I'm an immortal after all! Friars can't fight against immortals. This is the iron law, this is the iron law, you can't hurt me! Unless you have immortal tools, but are immortal tools Can you transfer? "

Before the voice of the cold night immortal fell, several powerful immortal power pressure suddenly came from the void. A large piece of light cyan palm was the size of an arc moon. The flickering cold light was shot down from the void with a harsh scream, and suddenly hit the cold night immortal heavily.

The immortal Han Xiao, who was shocked by the joint strike of YAN Dan and others, howled miserably, and suddenly ejected dozens of blood arrows.

These blue lights were so powerful that they easily injured the immortal Hanxiao without any protection, and seriously injured him. A left arm was cut off by the blue light and flew to the ground with golden blood.

The immortal Han Xiao roared with pain: "it's shameless. It hurts people behind your back! Shen Mu Tianjun, I know you. Qinglan points the lightsaber! Today's revenge will be rewarded by Han Xiao in the future!"

The figure flashed, and the cold night immortal suddenly moved in a blink. I don't know where he fled.

A cloud was shining overhead, and five immortals with hazy brilliance all over them suddenly flew down from the clouds.

Two of them were in a flash, and they also moved out in a twinkling. It was obvious that they were going to hunt down the cold night immortal.

Today, the other three immortals flew and fell in front of Yandan and others, looking at the four directions in great surprise.

On the ground, the large associated spirit stone vein just opened by the cold night fairy is shining in the sun.