Chapter 64: Wolves Hunting Dragons
With one punch, the energy was so strong that it could spit out mountains and rivers, and it covered the entire world, shocking even the emperors and immortals.

It was definitely a great cultivator who had been in the first level of Immortal Realm and had been immersed in it for many years. He had entered the scene and was far more terrifying than the few people just now.

The emperor's body felt a tingling sensation and he felt a huge pressure.

A heroic man, with a domineering aura, who doesn't look like a killer at all.

He was very powerful, clenched his fists and performed the legendary Seal of the Human King.

This ancient art is mysterious and unfathomable, with the power to overlook the world. It seems that it can destroy mountains and rivers and wipe out all races with a wave of the hand.

The aura alone is enough to make people tremble with fear, and almost want to bow down in worship, as if they were really facing an almighty human king.

It was like the supreme human king touring the sky, ruling over the nine provinces, and sweeping across the world.

This is a kind of vast divine power, the wave alone can kill large groups of cultivators, attacking from behind the Emperor Immortal.

Even though he had cultivated the secret of the word "Xing", he was unable to avoid it for the moment and could only fight head-on.

Emperor Xian regretted that there were too many masters here and he could not make the final blow, so he could only turn around and fight back.

He threw out a punch, and it was like a real silver dragon soaring into the sky.

Auspicious energy reaches the sky, and divine light shines across the universe!

The silver true dragon, accompanied by auspicious aura, is like a ray of fairy light, destroying eternity.

The void shattered, space fragments flew, and terrifying space turbulence splashed.

It was like an alien star falling from the sky and hitting the earth, causing the earth to crack.

This is the shocking fist force, and no one would dare to believe that it was emanated by a cultivator in the fourth extreme realm.

They would only think that the Immortal Emperor has some precious treasure on him that conceals his strength.

"boom!"

The collision of two peerless fists was like a collision between two gods, and the sound waves spread like water.

The ground within a radius of dozens of miles was sunk, revealing a bottomless pit.

This person was obviously much stronger. As soon as they started fighting, he almost knocked Emperor Xian flying backwards.

The tiger's mouth was shaking violently, five-colored divine blood was flowing, and the right arm was almost exploding.

It's not that the Demon Emperor's secret technique is inferior to the Human King's Seal, but the gap in realm is too big, and even immortal techniques cannot make up for it.

The sound of the great Dao in his body began to flow, and the divine power in his blood flowed back, quickly recovering from his injuries.

The Immortal Emperor quickly retreated, using the Xing character secret to create distance.

The enemy outnumbers us, and he doesn't want to be held back by this man.

He has no weaknesses in all directions and is not afraid of siege. The right way is to use the secret of "Xing" to defeat the enemies one by one.

The Emperor Immortal fought with two people in succession, and it only took a few breaths and did not take much time.

Dozens of light beams were flashing in the distance, with powerful auras. They were all at the first level of the Immortal Realm and could pose a serious threat to the Emperor Immortal. They were rushing towards them at a very fast speed.

"I still don't believe it."

The Emperor Immortal was displeased. His afterimage was everywhere in the sky and it was impossible to see clearly.

A ray of sword light, piercing through the sky and the earth, came from nowhere.

As bright as the Milky Way, it seems like a sea of ​​stars is hanging down from the sky.

The peerless sword intent is powerful and can break anything. It looks like a divine sword and has the power of a real dragon, with a myriad of auras.

It was as if there was murderous intent from the sky, the stars were shifting, and all spirits were in awe.

The north wind whistles across the earth, and when the cold winter comes, there is eternal silence.

The peerless sword light, faster than lightning, instantly pierced through the blue-clothed man who was severely injured by the Emperor Immortal, passed through his chest, and crushed him to pieces.

The man in blue holding the blood spear tried his best to resist, but it was completely useless. He had been seriously injured earlier and was no longer in his prime.

A divine phoenix is ​​dancing, with mountains, rivers, plants, flowers, birds, fish and insects carved on the outside, and gods and demons in the heavens and the universe inscribed inside.

As soon as it came into the world, it resonated with the universe and absorbed the great power of the universe.

It is like an eternal god, absorbing and exhaling the energy of creation and manifesting extraordinary visions.

With a slight shake, it was as if a new world was opening up, evolving the wonders of infinite space.

It was like an ancient giant god, opening its gluttonous mouth and taking the bloody man in. The tower was divided into nine levels, representing the highest heavenly way.

Outside of this world, countless phantoms of gods and demons appeared, chanting scriptures together and refining their enemies.

Simple and natural, solid and immortal.

In just a few breaths, the gatekeeper was killed.

"Phoenix blood and red gold?"

The Lord of the Killing Hall's voice trembled. This was the exclusive sacred object of the ancient emperor. It was rare to see it even in thousands of generations, let alone such a large piece.

It weighs millions of pounds, which is so luxurious that it is almost dreamlike. It is more than enough to forge the ultimate imperial weapon.

Even the great sages of ancient times could not remain calm, and the quasi-emperor would go crazy, let alone him.

"It's a great blessing from heaven. I need to report this to Lord Sha Zu!"

The look he gave the Immortal Emperor became more and more fiery, as if he had seen an immortal treasure.

In the sage world, nineteen masters came to hunt one after another, all of them were extremely powerful.

It was like a pack of wolves hunting a dragon, but the Immortal Emperor was too fast.

The secret of the word "Xing" can go up to the sky and into the earth. It cannot be trapped by the innate Taoist patterns, nor can it be blocked by the supreme Taoist magic. At a specific moment, it can always be one-on-one.

The Phoenix Blood Red Gold Tower rushed forward. It was solid and incorruptible, as heavy as a billion pieces of debris, and could smash any magical weapon in the world, making everyone fear it.

Although he used various magic techniques to attack and kill, and targeted all directions, the Emperor Immortal could always find a glimmer of hope.

"Xiantian Bagua" is best at deduction and can determine the way out in advance, and it cannot be blocked at all.

The Emperor Immortal is very powerful. Except for a few ruthless characters, whose Taoism is so profound that he can hardly do anything to them, and they need to retreat a little.

Other times, it’s more like one person besieging a group of people and gaining the upper hand.

The Emperor Immortal was like a ray of divine light, rushing around and wandering between heaven and earth.

Soon, he found another flaw. A "weakling" had become separated from the group while they were chasing him.

He acted quickly, evolving the Heaven's Crying vision, hoping to defeat the immortals in the opposite direction. Every move had to be a killer move, and ordinary means were useless.

The clear water surges, the gods and demons roar, and faintly one can hear the sacrificial sounds of all spirits, praying to God to bring hope to this desperate time.

This vision was extremely terrifying, beyond the limits of human nature, and even the Emperor's Brand had suffered greatly from it.

The attack power is unparalleled, as if it was blessed by a sacrifice from an era, making the Emperor himself feel evil and incomprehensible.

The blue waves are surging and crashing against the shore, with unfathomable power.

As the clear water rolled up, the sky collapsed and the earth split apart, and the entire small world of sages was shaking and almost broke apart.

The man held a Pure Yang Magic Mirror, engraved with the Golden Crow divine pattern, and it was as bright as the sun.

With a single reflection in the mirror, a divine light can be emitted that reaches into the sky, and can burn mountains and boil seas without any problem.

He pushed it with all his might, and it was as if a sun was shining down on the earth.

It's a pity that it's useless. The green waves are flowing, and a slight tap has an inexplicable power.

The sun was extinguished by the blow, and the man was hit horizontally, his clothes were stained with blood, and he flew backwards.

Even his heart was broken. If he wasn't a monk, he would have died.

"enough!"

The Lord of the Killing Hall was indignant and dissatisfied with his subordinates. After so long, he still couldn't subdue a young man.

He opened his hand and it quickly expanded, instantly covering the sky and making the world dim, without any sunlight at all.

It’s just a palm, but it seems to be able to contain the heaven and earth.

It made even the great monks at the immortal level terrified, and their hearts tremble involuntarily.

Just like a deer that gets frightened by the roar of a tiger, the Lord of the Killing Hall has great powers and is almost at the level of an immortal.

He may leap forward at any time and become the unrivaled king.

The Emperor Immortal has no joy or sorrow. He has a keen sense of perception and his ability to sense danger far exceeds that of ordinary people.

There was a rumbling sound in the sky, as if something terrible was about to fall from the sky.

(End of this chapter)