"Six grandfathers." Ouyang Tang yelled in the distance and flew over in surprise.

Since ancient times, Wang Shan, Deng Li, Shi pinglong, Xu Zucheng, Lin Gongzi, fengxingyun, Deng zhuoran were all at the scene, and the nine immortals also came.

Tu Yixian, with both hands on his back, stood at the empty place in the sky, and his breath of Xianjun kept on making trouble.

He had just come out to see the sun and was waiting for the Apocalypse to come.

Boom, the whole island filled with endless thunder clouds, thunder rolling, doom is coming.

"Let's go." Su Tianhua looks at Ouyang's famous sword and signals him to run away.

When Tu Yixian goes through the disaster and becomes a real Immortal King, it's hard for them to escape.

"What are you afraid of? He hasn't been through the disaster yet. Tang'er, you've come just in time. Let's kill Xianjun together."

Ouyang's famous sword is also envious. Just now, there are so many three or four levels of spirit pulse and holy immortal ware, but they didn't grab one.

Now there is only one last chance to kill Tu Yixian before he goes through the disaster.

Because Tu Yixian's strength is not different from that of him.

Xianjun law and space-time particles have not been fully integrated into his body

"Yes, sixth grandfather."“ It's a senior. "

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swi.

Kill Xianjun?

It's exciting every day.

How many Xianjun in history can kill Xianjun?

Maybe there is no one except Huang Zheng.

This is a great event that can be recorded in history.

No matter who can kill Xianjun, even if they participate in it and spread it in the future, they will be shocked and proud.

"Tang'er, you and Su Tianhua entangle Wu Tian and that slut. The others join me to kill Tu Yixian with the help of heaven's power." Ouyang's famous sword was immediately carved and arranged.

He has confidence in himself, too.

If Tu Yixian was a real immortal, he would turn around and run.

Now Tu Yixian hasn't accepted the natural disaster. He can't be regarded as a real immortal.

After a while, there will be a lot of looting, which can hurt Tu Yixian.

Such a good opportunity is not wasted if it is not borrowed.

"Ha ha ha, if you want to kill me, it depends on your ability, but remember that when I get through the disaster, you will all die." Without saying a word, Tu Yixian sat down cross legged, ready to withstand the disaster.

For him now, the top of his head is more terrible than the eleven immortals in front of him.

"Zhong ling'er, Ding Yi, what are you two waiting for? Help me resist it for five minutes." Tu Yixian's tone at this time was completely different from that in Xianfu just now.

He is a little arrogant, basically the kind of superior atmosphere of Xianjun.

"What? Is he Ding Yi? "

"It turns out that this boy is a fake, not Wu Tian."

"I've long thought this boy is not a good man."

"He's the most wanted man in heaven."

It's like a frying pan all around. Then I know that Wu Tian is Ding Yi.

Ding Yi glanced at them fiercely. It's bad luck for you. Knowing my real name, you can only go to the west one by one.

"You're safe. I'll kill all these rubbish for you." Ding Yi patted Mrs. Ouyang and motioned her to stand back.

"Ding Yi is indeed the most wanted man in heaven. Lei Zunxian Jun wants to kill him every day. You are really powerful, but you are too arrogant. Do you think you can be invincible by a little power of Wang pin's elixir?" At this time, Ouyang Mingjian thought Ding Yi had eaten some elixir.

There's no way. There's really no such strong saint in history. Huang Zheng, the saint of the same period, is not as fierce as Ding Yi is now.

Even Ping'an Xianjun always thinks Ding Yi is eating some elixir. He wants to cheat him, not to mention Ouyang's famous sword.

"Boom" just as Ouyang's famous sword was talking, there was a loud noise in the sky, and the first wave of celestial calamity had already come down.

"Kill." Ouyang sword a look, good opportunity, all the people rushed to Tu Yixian.

"Get out of here." Ding Yi made a big step out of the scope of the natural disaster, and people moved their fists.

Changsheng magic boxing.

In my mind, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration, thinking of my past in the world.

"The road of longevity" Ding Yi also thought of a previous transmission array.

The fist move of the first move was instantly formed in his mind.

What is the first step for us to cultivate immortality and seek eternity? Of course, it's on the road to longevity.

The first move of Changsheng magic boxing appeared.

Ding Yi was inspired in the battle, and finally created the first move of Changsheng magic Boxing - Changsheng Road.

A road of longevity seems to appear on his feet. When he steps on the road of longevity, his fist is eternal, and his body is surrounded by broad fists.

No one can describe the power of the punch.

Facing the 11 masters of Shengxian and banbu Xianjun, Ding Yi's one person one punch has evolved into countless eras.

At the same time, the eleven people on the opposite side were in the dark. Everyone felt that Ding Yi was attacking himself.

Ding Yi's boxing has almost no shortcomings, and then he is looking for their shortcomings.

Everyone felt that no matter how to defend, they couldn't defend this move.

The fist is too fierce, tearing the sky.

Even the immortals feel fear and tremor.

"Back up now." The first feeling of Su Tian's painting is not good. Whoosh, the rushing figure flies backwards.

Then, whoosh, Ouyang hall and Mr. Lin retreated one after another, and no one dared to attack them.

Only Ouyang's famous sword, banbu Xianjun dares to face Ding Yi.

"Your boxing skills are really earth shaking, but you're still going to die --" Ouyang's famous sword seems not to agree. He doesn't seem to be in a panic. When his sword edge shakes, his sword is powerful, and his wrist shakes, he doesn't show any magic skills. Suddenly, a golden sword appears out of thin air. With the long river of fate, he converges into a golden way of heaven, Chi la, It tears a big hole in the space in an instant.

Tu Yixian, who was on the side of "the supreme imperial sword technique", was shocked.

No one could have imagined that Ouyang's famous sword made him perform an unparalleled magic sword skill at the last moment.

This is the steward of the heavenly palace of Taihao, the general manager of the celestial court, and the unique swordsmanship of the Immortal King of Taihao.

It's also a famous Celestial Art.

"So you are Tai Hao's Apprentice?" Now Tu Yixian finally understood.

"Ha ha ha, that's right. I'm the disciple of Tai Hao Xianjun. Let's die, Ding Yi."

This sword immediately turned the whole situation around.

This sword skill is so powerful that it is known as one of the strongest swordsmanship in heaven.

It's said that with the seven kill sword, even the Immortal Emperor can fight against it.

Therefore, heaven's seven kill sword and this sword skill must be in the hands of two immortals, not in the hands of one person.

The most powerful part of this sword is that it can use the power of Taihao heavenly palace.

As we all know, Taihao heavenly palace is set up by sages. When an Immortal King inherits the Immortal Emperor, he must enter Taihao heavenly palace. It is said that there are endless magic weapons and wealth, countless wangpin immortal crystals and numerous wangpin immortal utensils. In a word, the most precious things in the fairyland are in it.

All the keys to open Taihao temple are in the hands of a dozen immortal kings.

Now Ouyang's famous sword is sacrificing this sword skill. Ding Yi immediately feels that behind Ouyang's famous sword, a virtual palace gate suddenly rises.

On the gate of the palace, the word "Taihao" blooms in gold, with the supreme dignity of the heaven ruling all directions and seas. Even the Immortal Emperor should be respectful to the Tianhao palace.

"Zheng," the other side's sword Qi is as calm as Tiangong, and cuts into Ding Yi's immortal fist.

The magic power of both sides had a fierce impact and confrontation.

Bang, bang, when the fists and swords intersect, Ding Yi makes a dull sound and retreats.

One is handed down by sages, which is used by heaven and the other is created by Ding Yi.

In a flash, it was a draw.

"What?"

"How could it be?"

"He's empty handed."

Now the other immortals around are going to vomit blood.

For Ouyang, a draw is a loss.

Ding Yi is unarmed. Ouyang's famous sword uses magic weapons and the most powerful magic.

"How can it be? You can take my sword. I can. You can take my swords." Ouyang's famous sword roars, the long sword shakes, and the heavenly palace shakes.

The heavenly palace is shaking, and the fairyland is shaking.

Boom, "to Gaotong Yuhao Heaven Sword method" of the sword, the sword gas like a glow.

Ding Yi seems to see the heavenly palaces crushing him.

"Come on." Ding Yi is also fighting. Only in this way can he improve himself.

If he uses the seven kill sword, he may end the battle in a flash, but he can't temper himself at all.

He needs such a close fight, in which he can grow, learn and hone.

"Bang" Ding Yi strides forward, and in a twinkling, he fights with Ouyang's famous sword.