Fantasy: It turns out that I have become Immortal

When Lin Mubai stepped over the huge portal, a phantom of the world appeared around him, an invisible force, trying to blind his perception, cover up his immortal power, and even confuse his spirit, Lin Mubai frowned. With a wrinkle, the coercion of the whole body overflowed, and in an instant, the phantom of the entire world collapsed.

Then, Lin Mubai's eyes lit up, and what he saw was a huge, empty hall, with several bubbles spinning in the hall, and at the center of the bubbles, a huge rune shone with nine-color light.

Lin Mubai stood under the huge rune, looking so small, he looked up, and in one of the few bubbles, silhouettes flickered, and each bubble was a small world.

Lin Mubai looked at the whole hall, there was no one except him. "So, what was it just now? The test of the Temple of the God King? I accidentally broke it? I f*ck, that's all? Is it~ it's too fragile a bit."

He looked at those few bubbles, and suddenly felt something in his heart. He glanced at one of the bubbles, and instantly his eyes penetrated the bubble, and directly saw that inside the bubble, on a battlefield of ten thousand people, Mu Zihan held a With a long sword, like a mortal-, participate in the war.

"Wood? This guy doesn't remember who he is?" Lin Mubai glanced at random and saw through the whole world and the environment where Mu Zihan lived.

Lin Mubai frowned, and then the corners of his mouth twitched, "How do I feel, I've become a cheater." As he spoke, a rune in Lin Mubai's hand jumped. He entered, and instantly flashed into Mu Zihan's body.

Lin Mubai ignored Mu Zihan, searched through the bubbles, found Emperor Haoyang and others one by one, and then entered a rune at will.

Inside the hall, new bubbles are constantly being formed, and every time there is a new bubble, a new creature breaks into the hall.

After doing everything, Lin Mubai was stunned. Next, what should he do? He looked up at the huge rune, with immortal power flowing all over his body, and in his dantian, three crystal runes kept beating.

I don't know how long it took, one figure after another was thrown into the hall, and countless bubbles were formed in the hall. No matter how many new bubbles were formed outside, Lin Mubai seemed to be lost, just stood there, watching The huge, nine-color rune on top of his head.

One day, one month, one year, ten years, one hundred years...

I don't know how long it took, in the hall, there were countless bubbles, and the entire huge palace was filled with bubbles. Then, on the ground, countless runes shone, and all the bubbles began to collide with each other, merge, and finally, In the entire hall, there are only nine huge bubbles left.

At this moment, inside one of the bubble worlds.

Mu Zihan was holding a long sword, blood dripping all over his body. He stood quietly in the center of a huge square. Countless people surrounded him, and everyone shouted: "Death to the devil."

An immortal old man, standing on the back of a lost white tiger, looked sympathetic and pitiful: "Evil, can you plead guilty?"

Mu Zihan frowned, he heard an old man calling him a scoundrel, and he felt inexplicably unhappy, "I'm not your apprentice."

2. "I don't want to recognize you as a scoundrel. It's a pity. When you were in front of my mountain gate, you couldn't afford to kneel for a long time. Once you kneeled, you were half a year old. I saw your sincerity, so I accepted you. A devil." The old man looked regretful, and the long sword in his hand shook.

"Evil, you beheaded my famous and righteous people, 1,132 people, can you plead guilty?" The old man shouted again.

Mu Zihan shook his head: "I did kill some people, but I don't remember how many, but the people I killed should all be damned."

"Death is imminent, and you don't plead guilty."

"kill him."

"Kill this devil."

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Mu Zihan quietly looked at the clamoring crowd around him, and pointed with a long sword in his hand: "Six months ago, you tortured and murdered seven farmers in Xiaowang Village on the street. Damn it. Three months ago, you were introduced to the Daqian Dynasty Palace and insulted Princess Fourteen. People, behead the crown prince and six princes of the dynasty. A month ago, you plundered mortal merchants, killed seven people, and left, and you, the group of mortals, killed countless mortals."

"Damn it, it's obviously you, why did I become the devil?" Mu Zihan asked seriously.

"Evil people, mortals are all ants. I will practice cultivation, follow the way of heaven, and eliminate ants for the way of heaven. It is only natural, but if you kill your fellow men, you deserve to die." The old man said with a cold expression.

"Am I guilty?" Mu Zihan shook his head: "I don't care about the way of heaven, and I don't care about anything for granted. I think you should be damned, then you should be damned. I only care about one thing."

"What's the matter?" the old man asked, frowning.

"I only care, whether the sword in my hand can kill you." Mu Zihan was full of sword energy, and the sword intent rose to the sky.

The face of the old man on the opposite side changed: "This kid, the gods have a pair of sword bones, and now that the sword is full of strength, it is even more difficult to deal with."

The old man raised his arms and shouted, "Everyone, kill the devil."

Countless people came with imperial weapons, all kinds of spiritual talismans came towards Mu Zihan, not like money, and the spirit beasts roared and rushed towards Mu Zihan.

Mu Zihan is one person with a sword, his body is like a phantom, his true essence is drumming, and his sword light is overflowing, and he is in the crowd. Between the sword, the sword, and the shadow, blood is overflowing. Mu Zihan's face is calm. No matter how many injuries he suffers, as long as he is not dead, he will Strive for every sword to be precise and deadly.

In the crowd, Mu Zihan swung his sword 180 times, beheading 180 people, after 180 swords, a long spear stabbed from the crowd, but Mu Zihan did not hide, a shot penetrated chest.

At this moment, on the square, there was a sea of ​​corpses and blood, and everyone scattered, each with a look of fear. Mu Zihan stood among the many corpses, the long sword in his hand propped up the ground, and his true essence was constantly pouring out, and his realm was visible to the naked eye. Visible speed drop.

"The scoundrel, you can't do it." The old man was also quite frightened at the moment. The white tiger under him had already died in the melee. sword.

Mu Zihan stood on the huge square, seriously injured and wanted to die, but no one dared to step forward and make up for the last sword.

"Evil man, can you regret it or confess your guilt?" the old man shouted.

Mu Zihan raised his head and glanced at him, and his true essence was completely emptied. "I only recognize swords." As soon as Mu Zihan's voice fell, a rune flashed on his forehead, Mu Zihan was stunned, and his eyes were instantly clear.

"It's bad luck if you don't confess your guilt when you're dead." The old man saw Mu Zihan's whole body disappear, and decided that he had become a dead man.

At this moment, Mu Zihan raised his head, stretched out his hand and slowly pulled out the long spear that had pierced his chest. While breathing, the wound healed. In the square, countless people showed incredible expressions on their faces.

"You, how is it possible for you." The old man opened his mouth to say something, and Mu Zihan swiped his sword casually, and the sword shadows of ten thousand swords instantly spread across the sky. Then, the ten thousand swords slashed down, and on the square, everyone became corpses.

"If it wasn't for Master, I would have almost died at the hands of a group of mortals?" In Mu Zihan's eyes, these immortals who cultivate true essence are of course only mortals.

"This palace of the gods is really dangerous. I don't even remember who I am. Is this world real, or is it an illusion?" Mu Zihan pondered for a long time, but had no clue, and then the whole world shook for a while, the sky above , a huge palace appeared.

"I wait for the heavens to come to the world, those who obey will prosper, and those who disobey will perish." A voice from the sky spread throughout the world where Mu Zihan was.

Mu Zihan's eyes flickered: "The Four Heavens?"_

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