Fantasy: It turns out that I have become Immortal

The old man with the sledgehammer looked at Mo Shuanghan, "Your aptitude is comparable to that of the genius of my God Race. It's a pity that you are still going to die today. Laozi will see if you can resurrect a second time."

Mo Shuanghan held the long sword horizontally and looked at the old man. The hammer just now really killed him. However, he was reborn once in the flame of ice, but he was not sure that he would be reborn again. The second time, this thing is all about luck.

"Mo Shuanghan, you ran away back then, why don't you run again today?" A heavy voice sounded, and the holy emperor of the Daheng Dynasty, holding a long sword, was full of dragon energy, and walked into the void.

"Boy, when I killed the Protoss, you weren't born yet. Be polite to your senior." Mo Shuanghan said lightly.

"The ants in the immortal world are really inexhaustible. One after another has come. Boy, who are you?" Shen Tianyan asked indifferently.

"The Holy Emperor of the Daheng Dynasty, Heng Wudi." The Holy Emperor Heng Wudi returned lightly.

"Well, what, do I want to report to myself? I've been here for so long, and no one has ever asked me." A voice came from the side, and Lin Mubai looked shyly at the crowd.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked, when was there another person there?

The old man holding the sledgehammer had a horrified expression on his face. Lin Mubai was almost at the back and side of Mo Shuanghan. Even if his own perception couldn't detect it, he should be able to see it clearly with the naked eye. However, from beginning to end, the old man seemed to be He was blind, he just didn't see the figure.

If it wasn't for Lin Mubai's own voice, perhaps, even in the end, the old man wouldn't be able to find out that there was actually a person standing there. His face changed greatly, and he looked at Lin Mubai vigilantly.

Mo Shuanghan turned around, looked at where Lin Mubai was, and smiled bitterly, what kind of strength is this guy? When did he come? So he asked directly, "When did you come?"

Lin Mubai opened his mouth and said, "Just when you showed your power and destroyed three gods with one sword."

As soon as Lin Mubai's voice fell, on the opposite side of the Heavenly Palace, Shen Tianyan's pupils shrank, so this person was standing there almost from the beginning, but, above the entire Heavenly Palace, no one had noticed, Position, since no one spoke, it should be that the existence of this person has not been found.

"Who are you? Could it be that you are Di Liuyun?" Shen Tianyan asked.

Lin Mubai was stunned for a moment, Di Liuyun? He suddenly thought of something, then looked at Shen Tianyan, and said with a serious face: "My name is Lin Mubai, is the Di Liuyun you are talking about, very handsome and temperamental? An elegant, extravagant, and powerful hero?"

Shen Tianyan was stunned? What was it? He didn't know what he looked like. He only knew that this man named Di Liuyun was extremely powerful. It's powerful. So you have to nod your head with some hesitation.

Lin Mubai said: "That's it, this hero is now defending the fairyland. I am entrusted by him to stop you, and by the way, destroy you."

"Lin Mubai, since you are not Emperor Liuyun, then you are just giving away one more head." Shen Tianyan said this, but he was a little surprised. What is the situation? , How come these inexplicable powerhouses come out one after another? Could it be that the lock of this divine calamity is gone?

The old man of the Protoss, holding a big hammer, looked at the three people in front of him, hesitating for a while, one Mo Shuanghan could be killed, but now there are two strong men, one of them, even he He couldn't see through, he didn't want to go into the gutter in this crime zone.

He didn't move, and Mo Shuanghan on the opposite side didn't move either. The Sage Emperor and Heng Wudi on the side didn't move either. Lin Mubai just stood there lazily, looking at the big hammer in the old man's hand with interest.

The system's voice resounded in his mind: "Protoss Dao-level treasure, Clear Sky Hammer."

"The treasure of the Protoss, tsk tsk tsk, it looks very good, I want this stuff." Lin Mubai nodded with satisfaction.

Mo Shuanghan's long sword squeaked softly, looked at the old man of the Protoss and said, "Why, why don't you do it?"

The old man looked at it and snorted: "Immortal world is just a lot of people."

Lin Mubai raised his hands first and said, "Don't worry, I'll just take a look and don't do anything."

Heng Wudi on the side said lightly: "I don't want to be in the company of those who run away."

Mo Shuanghan looked at the old man, "You saw it too, come here, take my sword again." As he spoke, endless pressure filled the air, light blue flames spread out, the temperature plummeted, and endless frost condensed. There is only one sword that can sacrifice one's predecessors." As he spoke, the sword light filled the sky, and the endless pale blue flames condensed in an instant, and a flaming long sword descended from the sky and slashed with one sword.

The old man sneered disdainfully, the hammer in his hand instantly turned red, the endless high temperature scattered, and a hammer slammed into the huge long sword. In an instant, the sea of ​​fire rolled, the void shattered, and then the hammer shattered the light blue long sword. The endless runes dissipated.

At this moment, in the void in front of the old man, a blade of light suddenly appeared, silently slashed out of the void, and instantly slashed against the old man's face.

The red-haired old man's face changed greatly, the hammer in his hand had no time to turn, he could only do his best to turn sideways, the light of the sword flashed away, and the arm holding the hammer was chopped off instantly, the endless sword qi in the old man's The continuous strangulation of the wound is instantly stored in the body.

The old man's face was ugly, his body was coercive and violent, and his whole body was trembling: "Damn, didn't you say that you don't want to be in the company of this person? This is the powerhouse of the fairy world?"

The long knife in Heng Wudi's hand vibrated, and he said indifferently: "We are the enemy. Do you believe what the enemy says? The gods really are all, with well-developed limbs and simple minds."

The old man's face was flushed, his body exploded suddenly, and a trace of blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth. "Xiannu, you are courting death."

Shen Tianyan's face was ugly, and then said: "Everyone, don't delay here."

As soon as Shen Tianyan's voice fell, eight streams of light flew out from the Heavenly Palace, and eight God Race powerhouses appeared.

Some were more than 5,000 meters tall, and as soon as they appeared, they occupied a large area of ​​the void, overwhelming the sky with a strong aura.

The protoss with the largest body said, "Since the young master has spoken, then crush these ants to death."

"The most important thing in this trip is the strong man named Di Liuyun. It is better to get rid of this person as soon as possible if the emperor can take him so seriously." One of them nodded in agreement.

"Old man Qi, your merit is yours. If you lose a battle first, you will get one less of the reward that the Emperor said." Someone shouted while looking at the red-haired old man.

The red-haired old man's face was gloomy, his figure moved, and he stood beside Shen Tianyan.

The eight gods, with monstrous breaths, appeared, and the oppression suppressed the entire seventy-two regions of the immortal world. The endless immortals and the army of the gods all felt it.

The immortals of the Immortal Realm all looked horrified, and the army of the Protoss, as if they had been beaten with blood, had their morale greatly increased.