Immortal nobles

Chapter 617

As the emperor who devoured countless wandering souls in this mass grave, the King of Wandering Souls is nourished by the special yin and spirit veins here, and his strength is even more extraordinary, not to mention that there are countless emperors who pass by here or want to expel him It has also been turned into merit, this Wandering Soul Emperor's combat strength, coupled with his lack of consciousness, fatigue, pain, and emotionlessness, even a peak emperor will feel his scalp numb when he meets him.

But such a Wandering Soul Emperor with terrifying aura and insanity caught him, and this wretched fat Taoist priest also showed fear on his face, as if he was about to swallow this wretched fat Taoist priest into his body in the next moment.

"Be good!" The wretched fat Taoist subconsciously shouted in surprise, he opened his mouth wide, and the inexplicable subconsciousness of his body actually drove him to want to eat something for some reason.

In the next moment, the ferocious Wandering Soul Emperor was restrained by an inexplicable force, and was forcibly sent into the mouth of that wretched fat Taoist priest.

"This..." The wretched fat Taoist priest was also taken aback. He felt nauseated and wanted to retch, but a stimulus seemed to gradually flash many pictures in his mind.

After a few breaths, this cynical and evil obscene Taoist priest has experienced a lot of vicissitudes. Although his skin is still fair and tender, there is an ancient aura emanating from his body, which seems to have gone through countless years. Vicissitudes all over the world.

"It's been countless years, and I don't know where my old friends are. Hehe, no matter how powerful you are, you can't survive me." There were so many visions, but it surprised him again. He looked at the magnificent nine-color fairy satin flying in the air, the colorful flags fluttering in the air, and two huge "囍" characters hanging in the sky. Outstanding.

"Hey, who is this getting married? It's such a big show," the wretched fat Taoist scratched his head. He no longer had the old vicissitudes of life just now, and suddenly his whole person's temperament became ruffled again. He scratched his head curiously He said calmly, "Forget it, don't care, go and see if you can steal some wine and meat to reward this Wuzang Temple in Pindao. If there are any ancestral tombs or something, maybe you can get something."

After saying that, he twisted his body and walked straight out of this mass grave, while the thousands of wandering souls flying all over the sky were still trying to rush forward to bite, but they were caught one by one. The wretched fat Taoist swallowed it.

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The thousands of miles long marriage team, all neatly lined up in red-painted interiors, lined up from the False God Formation in Tianjia Cave all the way to the Tianji Mountain Range. In one piece, the drummer in red was beating the sky, and even above the sky, there was a golden light, and even the mortal creatures were extremely excited by the sudden increase in life and spiritual power, and the cripple who had been disabled for an unknown period of time Standing up again, the blind man regained his vision. Even an old beggar in the north of the city who had his finger cut off by accident had a pain in his right hand while eating roast chicken. The vigilant finger actually broke open and grew out again.

"Huh?" The old beggar looked surprised, but he seemed to understand something when he saw the vision all over the sky. When he saw the newly grown fingers again, he thought of the good man whose life was lost by himself because of drinking. The beggar's mood also seemed to have dimmed, his face showed a ruthless expression, he took a slight shot, and a kitchen knife flew across the sky, the old beggar's expression became ruthless, and he looked at it again.

"Hiss!" The flesh and blood were connected and broke. The severe pain made the old beggar slightly unbearable, but he seemed to let out a bad breath when he saw the broken little finger. This was one of the few things he regretted in his life. The finger reminds him all the time, so even though he is capable of fighting immortal gods, he never wants to restore it. What he cultivates is ordinary martial arts, and he lacks a lot of means compared to immortal martial arts , although the combat power is not weak, but the combat body has never had the huge vitality of Xianwu.

"Ah?" But at the next moment, a more severe pain penetrated into his heart again. On the palm of the little finger that had just been broken off, the granulation sprouted, and a strong vitality appeared again, and the little finger reappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. grow up.

!!!

The old beggar felt the sharp pain from the palm of his hand, and the gradually formed little finger, and then looked at the little finger beside the table that had been chopped off by himself, with an extremely complicated expression...

"Master, I'm a little nervous..." Si Ke, who was wearing red makeup and a mask, seemed to be a little panicked, and she was extremely confused at the moment, clenched her hands and didn't know what to do.

"Calm down, calm down," Emperor Xi Shui looked at such a scene, while comforting him, he looked at his senior brother beside him, his eyes flickering, as if hinting at something.

"Ahem, it's so red and gorgeous," Emperor Xi Shan felt the weird atmosphere, but he coughed twice and looked up at the sky, tsk-tsk admiringly, his face full of intoxication.

On the main peak of the Tianji Mountain Range, many great masters are coming in an endless stream, welcoming guests like a cloud, the law is almost continuous, and the top Wuliang and Huangzhe all have a lot of numbers. Of course, good fortune has never appeared, but this is still the case. It made countless disciples of major forces feel like they were sitting on pins and needles. Although for the Li clan, there are a lot of immortals and emperors, even in ordinary Tiangong-level sects, emperor-level combat powers rarely show up. According to the legend of the Zongmen, there is an existence like the background of suppression. Suddenly seeing so many emperors on display this time, naturally the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.

Countless fairy wines are displayed, the fragrance is wafting for miles, and it is extremely intoxicating. The whole goat king is beaten back to its original shape and is crispy yellow. The sheepskin and mutton are on two plates, which is very tempting. All the rare treasures are made of the most exquisite The practice is presented on a series of jade tables, even an ordinary king can hardly eat a few mouthfuls, and the terrifying spiritual power is too strong, only Wuliang and the emperor can talk and laugh happily.

And the spirit wine fairy wine is also in an endless stream, Li Luo can't refuse many entertainments, one cup after another, gradually

……

Headache!

fatigue!Li Luo, who had just regained consciousness, stretched subconsciously, but felt a burst of weakness in his body. The slippery side of his body made him startled for a while, and he seemed to realize something immediately. lost strength.

"Well," rubbing his head, the morning sun shone down, reflecting a golden brilliance, returned to the jade case, and started reviewing again.

A hundred years have passed by, and the old feast of heaven and earth has passed the lifetime of a generation of mortals. Among the many sects of immortality, it is not too long. At this time, the golden age has slowly unfolded, and many strong men of the younger generation have broken down one after another. Jingcheng King, some of the outstanding ones even have the cultivation base of the Seven Gods Realm, and many of the original Tiangong-level sects are also restless. Those Heavenly Palaces at the back are also eyeing, and many heads even have a lot of promotions. This golden age is a great age for all living beings!

The vast eastern land of Shenzhou is full of killings, and the sects at the prefectural level are naturally even more restless. Some ordinary sects at the prefectural level have given birth to immortal talents, and half-immortal venerables are in command, while some prefectural prefectures are not accepted, so they are naturally rejected. Many hell-level sects who want to be promoted are worried about it. Compared with the Heavenly Palace, the half-immortal venerables of these hell-level sects are more unscrupulous. The lower-ranked hells don't even have Wuliang sitting in the town, and the half-immortal venerables are decisive. When the combat power is increased, naturally everyone wants to kill and prove the way.

This scene was also displayed in the entire sky and starry sky, and so were the major forces. The new generation of strong men have grown up one after another. Among them, those who have performed brilliantly have even walked a long way in the king's realm, and their combat power has directly surpassed the old emperors.

On this day, it is still the Li clan that shook the Eastern Divine Region a hundred years ago, but it is about to usher in the second grand event, and this grand event has attracted even the attention of many immortal ancestor families, even The Taoist Creation all paid attention to it.

(End of this chapter)