In this huge fairyland, how many people can step into the long river of time?
Based on this alone, she is no longer just a quasi-immortal king.

She has already touched the threshold of becoming an emperor.

Of course, not becoming an emperor in terms of strength.

It's about possessing that qualification, and going down this road now, and finally becoming the emperor's qualification.

Luo Zhouxing turned his head to look at Song Qingyun on the battlefield, paused for a moment, and muttered to himself,

"This kid is really lucky."

There are two Master Jianzun, one Master Dao Zun, and one Senior Sister who helped him find the way, gave him directions everywhere, and arranged everything for him.

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Sang Luo again.

Luo Zhouxing suddenly discovered that the girl beside him had changed a lot.

At the time of the Seven Sects Battle, she was still a little clever, but she liked to use force to solve everything, and she was a high-spirited girl.

But now, she seemed to have calmed down.

Putting all the spiritual power of cultivation base into the spiritual sea, hiding it, and even thinking about it, people can't see clearly.

One step at a time, since she entered the Northern Immortal Territory, she may have been planning today.

Sang Luo reversed the flow of time ten times in total, and during these ten reversals, Song Qingyun finally broke through.

The catastrophe came again, and Xuan Yuanzong's junior brother was finally going to become a fairy.

Sheng Jinyue looked at Song Qingyun who was in the middle of the thunder, and then at Sang Luo,
"The people are not all down yet, can I try my thunder cannon?"

After all, he is a mortal realm, but the magic weapon he refines may not be bad.

This group of immortals just gave him a test of their power.

Sang Luo raised his hand and cast a barrier, sent Song Qingyun to a hill not far away, raised his chin towards Sheng Jinyue, "Try it."

"okay!"

Sheng Jinyue smiled, his brows were full of enthusiasm, picked up the thunder cannon, aimed at the remaining immortals, raised his hand and fired at them——

The thunder and shells fell, and the entire mountain was razed to the ground.

Luo Zhouxing's face turned dark, and he kicked Sheng Jinyue out.
"Damn it, what the hell do you just use?!"

It is more powerful than Song Qingyun's first sword just now!

Sheng Jinyue screamed,
"I don't know either! I'm just trying my power!"

He just made it out!
Sang Luo looked at the big pit not far away and was silent for a long time. She felt that Sheng Jinyue's thunder cannon could be mass-produced.

After the cannonball just now, the immortals who had been beaten and doubted their lives were all knocked out, and they were lying in the big pit with their bodies scorched black.

Not long after, Pei Jingxing went up the mountain with a dark face, carrying his medicine cauldron, and almost squeezed these words out between his teeth,
"Who was it just now?!"

Looking at Pei Jingxing, Luo Zhouxing felt terrified, and pointed to the mountain in front of him.
"Sheng Jinyue."

He was kicked over there just now.

Pei Jingxing walked towards the mountain in front with a dark face. Judging by his posture, he probably would not die forever.

As soon as Jimo Changyu came back from taking a walk with the news, he met Pei Jingxing whose head was on fire. He didn't dare to provoke him, so he immediately got out of the way, and trotted to find Sang Luo,

"Xianzun, I have spread the news that there is a spiritual marrow mine here all over the mountain. I believe that there will be second-level or even third-level immortals coming in the next few days."

While speaking, Jimo Changyu saw the disoriented immortal in the huge pit, his eyes widened, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Fourth update~ good night

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