? New Chapter 222 of the new chapter of the Deep Space Beyond The Realm of the Future True Sacred Realm. What kind of fairy is there? Humans and immortals have emotions. Zhuo Yanran's eyes are burning, her lips are turning white, and she even has morning sickness?
She felt so tight in her chest that she was so angry that she was going to fly again! Especially when she saw her cousin, pursing her lips hard, managing her facial expressions with difficulty, she clearly wanted to laugh but was holding back, she became even angrier, with a bang, she punched her cousin first up! Zhuo Feifei was stunned, why? He was almost passed out from the beating, his eyes were black and he kept shaking, he tried not to laugh, why was he still beaten?
"Are you still holding back your laughter?!" Zhuo Yanran went into a rage, and with a blow of five thunders, she dealt with her cousin cleanly and let him fall limply on the ground, breathing heavily.
At the same time, she noticed that her best friend Ye Lin seemed to be restraining herself too.
Ye Lin's face was dull, the corners of her beautiful mouth were slightly raised, trembling slightly, and she couldn't hold it back anymore.
Zhuo Yanran suddenly yelled, how could things be so unlucky recently?
She seriously suspected that someone was blackmailing her, otherwise how could it be spread like this, which opponent is it?
Wang Xuan squatted down and looked at the bald bird of prey whose blue feathers had been blown apart. This should be a fierce bird with strong blood, right?
He is hesitating whether to cut off a leg or break off a fleshy wing, not because he wants to sacrifice his teeth, but because he thinks it might be useful for fishing on the bottom of the sea.
After all, the tail of a pure-blooded real dragon is very effective for catching real fish, and it bites the hook in an instant. This offspring of a foreigner should also be very useful, right? "What are you going to do?" The raptor woke up and felt terrified. He was very self-confident and looked down on the immortals on weekdays. He always felt that he could push all kinds of opponents across the board.
But today he discovered that when the wild fairy in the strange sea stared at him, it was like a beast looking at a weak little rabbit, that kind of look was so frightening.
His cold hair could no longer stand on end, only a layer of goosebumps remained, and he quickly transformed into a human form and put on a thick armor. He was so ashamed that he was beaten to death today, not a single hair was left, and his face was completely gone.
He, a well-known genius of the Crow Clan, will not be able to hold his head up for a long time. He is completely bald in this battle, and he is destined to be spread for a long time.
Wang Xuan waved his hand and asked him to retreat. It was not a confrontation between life and death, and he did not dismember him in the end. Many people were moved. This genius of the Crow Crow Clan is actually very powerful, with profound Taoism, which is rare among true immortals, but he lost very thoroughly.
Get up, Zhuo Feifan, vent your anger on your cousin and me! "Zhuo Yanran patted her cousin awake.
Why? Zhuo Feifei sat up, and felt that he had died wronged after he woke up a little. If his strength allowed, he was going to beat his cousin first.
"That kid from the Crow Crow Clan is defeated. I'm about 1.5 of him, and Lu Renjia is about 2.5 of him. If I go up there, I'll have to go through a painful education. That's just the surface. There's no telling how strong he really is. not good.
Hitting me is tantamount to hitting you. I don't want you to be crushed and beaten severely by him, which will damage your fairy image! "Zhuo Feifan explained that he couldn't live or die.
"Can you talk? It's all excuses and reasons."
Zhuo Feifei found out that he was going to be beaten again, so he quickly proposed a solution and told his cousin that there is a pervert in the realm of true immortals in Yihai, and he can be called over.
"Could it be that you can't help Lu?" Zhuo Yanran showed a strange look. That is a very famous true immortal, who should have entered the heavenly realm long ago, but he has been hesitating, groping for something unfathomable.
Zhuo Feifei nodded: "That's right, it's him. Lu was so dazed that he couldn't practice. All he read during the day was legends related to strangers." He turned and left, quickly going to invite someone. Although Lu couldn't be paranoid and likes to dig into horns, he is indeed extremely tyrannical.
"I'll fight with you!" At this time, another person came off the stage.
This is a creature with a snake head and a snow-white tortoise shell on its back. It is actually a well-known basalt beast, and its bloodline makes many people envious. He is as huge as a mountain, with evil spirit lingering, very fierce, and his strength is extremely terrifying, which is extremely rare in the realm of true immortals.
At this time, he stood upright, with two hind legs on the ground, dragging a long tortoise and snake tail, and carrying a long knife, rough and sturdy
"Xuantian, why did you enter the arena?" Zhuo Yanran was stunned, that was an acquaintance, a tyrannical heaven-level creature, who had a great reputation in the whole circle.
"After I meditated, I communicated with the golden book and jade book, and asked him to push my Taoism to the realm of true immortals, so I was allowed to enter." Xuanwu Beast smiled.
Many people were stunned, and they all showed strange colors.
"Xuantian, this boy, is also a savage for smiling for the beautiful woman.The runes, when blasted together, are going to tear people's eardrums and penetrate people's primordial spirit. The aftertaste of rules and the ripples of immortality are really terrifying.
The duel between the two was extremely fierce.
Xuantian was rapidly shrinking, adjusting his height, and finally reached the point where the two were similar in size, and his speed was getting faster and faster.
The two of them were entangled together like lightning, to the point where they couldn't tell each other apart.
With a bang, Xuanwu Beast's bright long knife shattered, and it was blasted by Wang Xuan's punch, shocking all parties.
Boom!
Xuantian's expression was serious, he swung his fists, all kinds of spells came out, supernatural powers one after another, matched with his fist prints, it was really dense fists, blasting the void,
In Wang Xuan's view, this is a pure bastard fist, chaotic and random, but its power is indeed great, combined with dozens of magical powers, it seals the sky and locks the earth, forming a cage to restrain him.
He secretly commented that this basalt beast is indeed too strong, which is really rare.
"Turtle Sage's back sword posture!" Xuantian shouted, his mental fluctuations were violent, as if he was cooperating with some kind of supreme sword art, he had no swords in his hands, but he made a gesture, as if pulling out the sword from the void behind his back.
Then, holding an empty knife in his hand, he slashed towards Wang Xuan. In fact, he just slashed the air, nothing like a fake strike.
His real killer move was to turn around in an instant, leaning towards Wang Xuan violently. The white turtle back was extremely gorgeous, with intertwined textures, which was extremely terrifying.
Wang Xuan's hair stood on end, and he actually felt the threat of death. Is that the texture of the Royal Dao?
Although the other party hid it very deeply, he preempted the countless runes on the turtle's back, hiding the imperial daohua pattern, this is to give him a sudden lore.
However, Wang Xuan also possesses it, especially since he has been intensively studying this field recently, and he cannot be confused. The inside of his parietal bone glows, but it does not explode, and a dense pattern of light is attracted by him, spreading from the flesh to the palm.
Let him hit the turtle shell with his head? That was impossible, the scene was unwatchable, mainly because he was not in a desperate situation.
Now, he pulls the texture and spreads to his right hand. Although it is far less powerful than the direct attack of the skull, he also has a certain degree of confidence. After all, he really gave birth to his own imperial runes, not superficial.
Xuanwu clan's lore style - leaning against the mountain, hit Wang Xuan's palm, Xuantian smiled, thinking that the battle was over.
However, the next moment, his expression froze, and he rushed out with a loud cry, faster than lightning.
Even so, he heard a crack, and a crack appeared on the white turtle's back, and a piece was broken, grinning in pain, and a stream of blood came out from behind, staining the white turtle shell red
"It's too fierce." He turned to look at Wang Xuan, with a complicated expression, and sighed: "As strong as I am, even if I return to the state of a true fairy, I can't beat you. In this fairy-level realm under the starry sky, there are not many people Is your opponent."
Although he failed, he didn't feel ashamed or angry at all. On the contrary, he changed his mind and praised himself. Those who watched the battle couldn't stand Xuanwu Beast. Although they knew that he was extremely strong and extremely fierce, but he boasted so much Still passed by itself.
In fact, Wang Xuan felt that this tortoise was indeed very powerful. Although his words were a bit exaggerated, they were not too exaggerated. Others did not see the truth clearly, but he realized it for himself. The turtle text is very strong!
However, the two of them had a tacit understanding, and neither of them broke the secret. Neither of them mentioned it, and they did not disclose the matter of Yu Daohua.
"Brother Gui's future achievements are limitless." Wang Xuan nodded and said. "Brother, my name is Xuantian. You are so powerful, even in the fabled incomparably ethereal realm of true saints, your fame may appear in the future." Xuanwu Beast sighed.
In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them are bragging about each other in business. Some people looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling speechless.
Of course, there are also very few people with solemn expressions, such as Ye Lin and Zhuo Yanran who both looked at each other silently, and the black crane standing there, dazed
"Sister, the road can't be reached, and his practice has improved. He may not be weaker than you were in the past. He may write a new legend. At present, he must be the strongest true immortal among the anglers near the different sea. I think he can be listed in the golden book and jade book." Leave your real name on it." Zhuo Feifei said
However, what surprised him was that Lu couldn't help but looked at him and his cousin Zhuo Yanran as they walked towards Lu Renjia, very excited, and saluted together. "I!" Zhuo Feifei was dumbfounded, what happened to the strongest true immortal whom he worked so hard to invite?