I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Ding! Boom! Dang! Zheng! Boom!"

The five sound books trembled together, and their pages opened in an instant, and there were millions of notes floating and snorkeling in them, and endless waves of violent waves were faintly transmitted.

Suddenly, the notes condensed and transformed into shape——

cymbals! bell! Qin! Zheng! bell!

The five musical notes condensed into musical instruments appeared suddenly, and they all condensed the magic to the extreme aura. In the constant tremor, the strings burst like arrows, one after another rushed.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Screaming screamed, and some of the closest guests screamed, their heads burst, and they lost their lives on the spot.

They come from different forces and lack understanding of each other before, so it is naturally impossible to connect into a formation. Therefore, their resistance to external forces is much inferior.

Therefore, after the sound wave arrived, they had no resistance at all.

"Run away!"

"Damn! Can't stay here anymore!"

The remaining earth immortals roared, they no longer dared to stay to watch the battle, and hurriedly drove their figures towards the outside of the Snow God Temple.

"Boom!"

When it was, the entire Snow God Heavenly Palace burst into light, and a circle of silver-white mask floated into the air. In the dull impact, those who intended to escape were shocked back.

Suddenly, anger sounded everywhere: "Palace Master Snow God, what do you mean? Do you want to be an enemy of all races?"

The people present represent almost all the elite forces of the entire human race. If they were to fall into the Snow God Palace, one could imagine that the forces behind them would become extremely crazy.

At that time, the Snow God Palace will face the crazy counterattack of the forces of the Dry Emperor Territory!

"A group of ants, do you also match me to say this?"

The Snow God Palace Lord just smiled contemptuously, and was too lazy to bother, "This palace originally wanted to take a quick look and discuss cooperation with you. Now it seems that it is unnecessary! With the strength of this palace, even if you are not satisfied— —What can I do."

The violent voice fell, the Snow God Palace Master's right hand slashed fiercely, and the sharp howling sound exploded, and the sound waves from the five musical instruments blasted towards Yang Lie: "The Xuantian Yinshu in this palace is beyond peerless, almost approaching the real Peerless martial arts! My child, it is fortunate to fall under this martial arts, even if you die!"

"not good!"

"Guardian Yang, hide away!"

Exclamation was everywhere, thousands of miles away, these sound waves can kill more than a hundred immortals, then how powerful should it be for positive stimulus?

Moreover, in his mouth, this martial arts has surpassed peerless, how terrible it should be?

"Close to the legend?"

However, Yang Lie still didn't evade in the face of this blow, with a faint smile on his mouth, "I have too."

"boom!"

A dark long sword suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and then slammed down at the void.

In an instant, the galaxy was cut off, and the rays of countless stars appeared and disappeared in that gap, with frightening beauty.

"call out!"

The extremely violent sonic energy scrolled, and they froze suddenly, unable to reach the target at all, they all fell into the Galaxy Fault, and then dissipated without a trace.

This sonic attack was perfectly cracked!

"Half-step legend? This, what kind of swordsmanship is this."

Yu Chengzi, the master of the Snow God Palace, widened his eyes in surprise, an incredible expression on his face. He was born in Xuantian Dao Sect, although his strength has been lost a lot after he descended into the Qianhuang Realm.

However, he is still quite arrogant, especially proud of his inheritance!

As early as when he taught Ye Tongxuan the "Nine Changes of Snow God", he thought that the martial arts he had granted was enough to make Ye Tongxuan run wild. As for the Xuantian Yinshu he cultivated himself, it was even as high as a half-step legendary level!

The Snow God Palace Lord originally thought that this martial art would be enough to crush the opposite boy. As a result, Yang Lie actually performed a sword skill of comparable rank!

"You really are a townsman!"

The Snow God Palace Lord looked resentful, and the half-step legendary martial arts in the Xuantian Dao Sect was not an ordinary disciple to cultivate, and it must be a core disciple to reach it.

Therefore, he became more and more convinced that Yang Lie must be a townsman——

Only in this way can it explain why Yang Lie can master half-step legendary swordsmanship in the dry emperor domain where the inheritance of martial arts is severed.

"Unfortunately, you are too young to display the full power of this swordsmanship. Therefore, you still have to die!"

The Snow God Palace Master saw at a glance that Yang Lie's swordsmanship was incomplete. In the loud shout, he slapped his right hand, and the five musical runes rushed out again.

In the next moment, the five musical instruments suspended in the sky collapsed and turned into countless points of light. In every light spot, there are notes flickering.

Finally, all the light spots were completely condensed, forming a fighting figure nine feet tall!

This figure is lean, and every inch of skin does not have any surplus. He does not distinguish between male and female in his facial features, nor does he have any gender, and he has no threads on his body.

"Energy Transformation?"

Yang Lie frowned slightly, the figure that appeared was quite similar to the good fortune of the law of water system. When the power of mind perceives it, it is completely a living body.

However, it is much stronger than the "realm of good fortune"!

"Xuantian Fighting Spirit!"

There was a clear chirping sound, and the spirit of war took a step forward, and all kinds of wonderful rhythms burst out under him. It quickly came to Yang Lie and smashed it with a heavy fist.

"Om!"

Yang Lie only felt that his head exploded, and the sound waves from under the spirit of Zhan were pervasive, directly piercing the depths of his soul.

If he only attacks the soul, he can spur the reincarnation of the ten directions at will, and he can also eliminate it. However, this voice can also attack the physical qi, blood and even the core!

"boom!"

Xuan Tian Zhan Ling passed across the sky, the galaxy fault completely failed to stop him for half a point, and was crossed by it. Immediately, the fist the size of a grinding plate slammed heavily on the gun body.

"Humph!"

Yang Lie couldn't help groaning, and there was also a sonic attack from the fist of the war spirit. And, that attack is hundreds of times stronger.

They came heavy and heavy, and Yang Lie only felt that his whole body was about to be crushed to pieces in an instant, and even his bone marrow would collapse.

The divine core vibrated, and the divine power inside was stagnant, as if it were about to be cut off!

"Boom!"

Seeing a punch to make merit, Xuantian Zhanling once again made a move, again with a fierce blow. At the moment of the moment, Yang Lie's right hand was divinely surging, and the dragon blood spear pierced out.

"when!"

Fist and gun intersected, Yang Lie suddenly burst into a beam of mysterious light in his eyes: "Slaying God and Tribulation Sword!"

"Crack!"

The gun body was stagnant, but a wave of unparalleled fluctuations spread out. They whizzed like electricity, rushed like thunder, and rushed into the sky.

Thunder Tribulation, Xunfeng, Weak Water, Spiritual Fire, various calamity energies emerged in response to the situation, fell from the sky, and rushed to the war spirits frantically.

The strong calamity energy smashed down, they were extremely violent, hit the target without mercy, and blasted the war spirits to pieces on the spot!

"call."

Seeing Xuantian Fighting Spirit finally being destroyed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Especially those guests who came to congratulate, after the scene just now, they are already very angry with the Snow God Palace——

This resentment even overwhelmed fear!

So they cheered loudly: "Kill the Snow God Palace Master!"

"Yuncang County mighty!"

There were roars, and they wished that Yang Lie could stand up and shoot the Snow God Palace Master in one shot.

Amid the screams of the crowd, the Snow God Palace Master did not seem to be panicked or worried. He just glanced at the crowd mockingly: "Do you think this is all the capabilities of the Xuantian War Spirit? I belong to the Xuantian Dao Sect. Means, is it possible for you group of frogs at the bottom of the well to speculate?"

The chilling voice fell, and five Xuantianyin books in his hand were suddenly thrown into the air, hanging high. In an instant, those notes arrays were flying in uncertainty, rushing in all directions.

Every note is like a pulsating spirit, no matter which area they fall in, their own brilliance can completely envelope the surrounding hundred zhang radius!

Soon, all three thousand miles around was flooded by the light of those notes.

"Assimilation of the gods."

The Diyuan Immortal changed color in horror. He once saw the record in an ancient god-level realm strong man's cave. It claims that if someone with a strong **** position has extremely strong martial arts in battle, he can assimilate the outside world to be consistent with his **** realm!

From this, the energy he can mobilize is undoubtedly too violent. Obviously, the "Xuantian Yinshu" displayed by the Snow God Palace Master at this moment is exactly this kind of martial arts!

"Boom!"

Between the lightning and flint, the Xuantian war spirit emerged on the spot. Surrounded by the brilliance of the gurgling notes, its broken body quickly returned to completeness, and it looked intact.

"Robbery!"

Yang Lie's eyes condensed, and another move was pierced with the Sword of Death. Suddenly, the extremely violent calamity energy fell crazily, like a star falling, and slammed heavily on the war spirit.

"boom!"

The explosion sounded, and Xuantian Zhan Ling broke apart again. However, it didn't take long. Under the blessing of the surrounding notes, it quickly condensed and formed without any damage.

"Ok?"

Yang Lie frowned slightly. Was this the profound meaning of Xuantian Yinshu's attack?

"The war spirits of this palace are immortal and immortal, I want to see how many killer moves you still have!" The Snow God Palace Master looked proudly, mocking from above.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of bamboo joints exploded, and Xuantian war spirits appeared in the void one after another. They are densely packed, almost covering the entire sky, and each one has a strong breath.

Moreover, they are born and disillusioned, disappearing and rebirth from time to time!

despair!

The boundless despair!

Replaced by any other powerhouse of the gods, they will feel desperate in the face of such a scene, and can no longer bring up any confidence in resistance.

After all, the number of these Xuantian war spirits is too much! Although it is impossible for them to attack at the same time, only after the current one is destroyed, can the new one be on top.

However, that can't hold them close to infinity!

Just imagine, the energy consumed by destroying one is so terrible, let alone there are so many in the sky?

"Is it immortal?"

In the faint groan, Yang Lie slowly closed his eyes slightly, and an indifferent voice sounded, "I don't believe it."