Mysterious God-level Scan

Lan Yunhan had already fallen when he was in the middle stage of Immortal Ancient, and this immortal might be someone from the end of Immortal Ancient.

"If your composure comes from the fairy behind you, then your confidence may not be worth it."

In the bronze hall, the old voice gradually became sharper.

This Can Immortal has also noticed Lan Yunhan.

However, he also knew that Lan Yunhan seemed to have a problem. He had the temperament and consciousness of an immortal, but he did not have the cultivation of an immortal.

"boom!"

His voice fell.

The sky is falling apart, the devil is crying and the gods are mourning, and the world seems to be falling apart.

The Bronze Immortal Hall shook, blooming with auspicious colors, and it was shaking violently.

"Leave everything, and I'll leave your whole body."

A very old voice came from the Immortal Hall. After Can Immortal recovered, the words were strong and shook the Quartet.

"Ah."

Hearing this, Ye Zi Cang raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

His eyes looked at the fairy palace with a sneer.

"Sadly, since you are stubborn, the old man will send you into reincarnation."

Canxian looked at Ye Zicang coldly.

The entire bronze immortal hall shook and pressed down towards Ye Zicang.

The auspiciousness is surging, and the fairy light is surging.

"Boom!"

In the sky, the bronze temple vibrated and fell down, with monstrous runes and immortal aura permeating the air.

Chapter 3 The Bronze Curse 4/[-]

Looking at it all.

Ye Ye Cang's eyes widened.

Thousands of thunders erupted all over the body, forming a wall of thunder, which resisted the suppression of the Immortal Temple.

boom!

That mighty bronze immortal hall solidified on the sky.

In a vague moment, Ye Zicang transformed into Thunder Emperor.

A huge phantom is formed, the thunder wall turns into a hand, and the hand holds the fairy hall, and the power is boundless.

"I underestimate you! You are only the first to enter the mirror, but you can resist the blow of the peak of the severing my realm."

The Immortal Palace is mighty, and the very old voice came out again.

With this voice fell.

Without exception.

All the strong men were terrified in their hearts.

"No wonder, no wonder, he was able to resist a blow from the peak of the Slashing Me Realm, which shows that his ultimate combat power is in the Severing Me Realm, and I am not wronged."

A leader-level powerhouse who had just participated in the battle shook his head and muttered to himself.

"You're wrong, I won't be wrong, but in a sense, I've already lost pitifully."

beside it.

The leader of Mozhou shook his head, his expression gloomy.

heard.

The sect leader's body was startled, and then he sighed.

He understands what he means, and both are virtual mirrors, but compared with others, they are very different.

"What ethnic group is he?"

The imperial woman in the silver chariot spoke up with envy in her words.

No one does not envy, to have such a arrogance, how can you not be popular, you can reign in three thousand states in ten thousand years!

"There's so much more that you don't know."

Ye Zi Cang sneered.

him at the moment.

There are purple thunder flashes in the hair, the whole body is surrounded by thunder light, and the immortal hall is held up with one hand, and there is a general trend of self-respect emerges on his body.

Covering the world, peerless.

"Hehe, I don't want to kill you right now"