Mystery: Invincible In Ten Consecutive Draws At The Beginning

Immortal shackles, broken.

The door to the hall slowly opened, and a gray mist poured out like a tide.

Some arrogant geniuses rushed towards the Immortal Spirit Hall, and the moment they came into contact with the gray mist, they were immediately wrapped in it.

"Don't come here... help me!"

"What is this, my hand, my foot!"

"Come on, leave me alone..."

A group of Tianjiao let out a tragic wailing.

The gray mist was like a big Devil's hand. After capturing Tianjiao, it began to frantically erode the flesh and blood, and in the end, there were no bones left, and it was completely devoured.

The scene suddenly quieted down.

Everyone was stunned, looking at this scene in horror

Tong Rou Teng Hong's throat was dry, and she didn't say a word for a long time.

"Sure enough, it's evil. Could it be that there are real Immortals contaminated by evil?" Tang Chen's expression darkened.

If Immortal was still alive, they wouldn't be enough to get between their teeth.

At this time, the evil energy did not continue to spread, but quickly converged into the Immortal Spirit Hall.

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes fell on Tong Rou, and their eyes were not good.

"Ton Immortal, can you explain?"

Someone asked angrily.

Tong Rou furrowed her brows tightly, and forced herself to say calmly, "The Heavenly Sacred Space was formed after the fall of Immortal, and it is normal to be in danger."

"Rou'er is right, if you are greedy for life and afraid of death, you might as well go home and raise pigs!" Teng Hong glanced at the crowd, consciously acting as a dog licker.

Cold Dragon Sect Tianjiao whispered: "However, how do we enter now, these gray mists are extremely corrosive."

This sentence speaks to everyone's heart.

Immortal shrine is in front of you.

Countless treasures are beckoning to them.

How to get in is a problem.

"I advise you to give up this idea, this thing is definitely not something you can resist." At this time, Tang Chen stood up and said.

Teng Hong sneered: "Why, are you afraid?"

"If you want to court death, I won't stop it. It's a good thing to have an extra state card anyway." Tang Chen shrugged.

"you……"

Teng Hong's eyes turned cold.

Just as he was about to curse, footsteps were heard inside the Immortal hall.

Da da da……

The crisp and loud sound of stepping on the ground echoed, seducing everyone's mind, and subconsciously looked into the hall.

In the depths of the fog, a vigorous posture was imprinted into everyone's pupils.

It was a young man, with a cold and ruthless face, his eyes turning bloody, as if Shura had returned!

"Why is this guy still alive, could it be the real Immortal?"

"Impossible, really Immortal is already extinct!"

"Then how do you explain, he... he walked out of the Immortal hall!"

All the Tianjiao were shocked, and their eyes were almost frozen in place.

at the same time.

The major Sect forces in the Frozen God Land are boiling.

Because someone recognized the identity of the youth!

"This person is a disciple of Mordozhen Immortal, is he still alive?"

"He is Xiaosheng Hao, and he used to be all-powerful in the little holy realm!"

"There are rumors that he has fallen, but he is still alive now. Could it be that something has changed in the sacred space?"

Countless powerhouses were amazed.

The Bingluan clan looked at Tang Chen worriedly, and secretly prayed that they would be able to turn their fortunes away.

In front of the Immortal Temple.

Tang Chen has a keen eye.

[Little Saint Hao: Immortal's direct disciple, who fell to the mysterious position of Little Saint, is in the realm and moon body, and has been invaded by evil...]

"Jieyue Dao Body, 3000 Dao Body ranks tenth!"

Tang Chen smiled in his heart, and there was a raging fighting intent in his eyes.

When the world is arrogant, he is already tired of abuse.

Legendary geniuses like this from the previous era are rare.

Hao Xiaosheng appeared and suppressed the arrogance.

A pair of black eyes lingered with a thick blood color, and when they flickered, it was like stepping on Sword Ray, and the speed was astonishing.

puff puff puff...

More than a dozen Tianjiao couldn't even scream, they were smashed by Xiaosheng Hao, their flesh and blood flew, and their bones were sputtered.

Seeing this, the rest of the people felt a chill in their hearts.

Such a small saint-level powerhouse, how do they fight in real life!

"Tenghong, help me defeat this person, I want the treasure in the Immortal Spirit Hall." Tong Roumei narrowed her eyes and said coquettishly.

Teng Hong gritted his teeth, his face sullen.

It's not that he didn't dare to do it, but that once the trump card came out, it would be difficult to deal with any unexpected situation in the future.

"Rou'er, let's stay away a little and slowly find a chance to enter the Immortal Spirit Hall." He forced a smile.

Tong Rou scolded in her heart, "If I can get in, I need your help, silver pewter!"

She was slightly dissatisfied, and gently shook off Teng Hong's arm.

At this moment, Hao Xiaosheng devoured the flesh and blood of Tianjiao, and the evil energy became more vigorous and powerful.

He turned his head and stared directly at Tang Chen and Lan Xiyue.

Smell the real blood of Phoenix!

"Kill him!"

Teng Hong was overjoyed and secretly said in his heart.

Lan Xiyue's hair rose, like a sheep standing in front of a pack of wolves, and it could be ruthlessly devoured anytime, anywhere.

"Blood……"

Hao Xiaosheng spit out a word in his throat, pointing at Lan Xiyue, his figure turned into a sword glow, and his speed increased sharply.

"Fighting the War Saint Method!"

Tang Chen's eyes shot out divine light, evolved the speed of Xiaosheng Hao, and shot out with the divine phoenix spear.

boom!

Between the sky and the sky, like a planet colliding with anger, a terrifying divine might burst forth.

In the eyes of everyone, they only saw Xiaosheng Hao retreating violently, slamming into the door of the Immortal Spirit Hall, and they were suddenly stunned.

"Isn't he a real Second Stage?"

This sentence sounded in everyone's heart, and they were all dumbfounded.

Tang Chen clenched the Shenfeng spear tightly, and Phoenix lingered around his body without putting out fire. He stepped on the void like a God of War, and looked at Xiaosheng Hao coldly.

Boom!

Hao Xiaosheng raised his head abruptly, the sky and the earth were dark, as if the dark night was coming, the scene of the ebb and flow of the sea evolved.

At this moment, the flow of time in the Forest of Ancient Words seemed to slow down.

"drink!"

Hao Xiaosheng roared, and a crescent moon rose up in the sea, which was the Dharma Sign of the Bright Moon Dao Body in the Sea of ​​Jie Yue Dao Body!

"Run!"

Teng Hong's expression changed in surprise, he left Tong Rou and turned around and ran away.

The others screamed away as well.

This is the bright moon born at sea!

The Dao Body Dharma of the Jieyue Dao Body!

Look at Tang Chen again.

He faced Xiaosheng Hao directly, and his face was always without fear.

All around, the breath of the years is actually flowing!

At this moment, not to mention the geniuses of the Forest of Ancient Words, even the powerhouses of the Frozen God Land were stunned.

The Dao-style Dharma is not a martial art, nor a Cultivation Technique, but a special magical power of the Dao-style, which cannot be copied.

Tang Chen does not have a boundless moon body.

Right now, he is giving birth to a bright moon on the sea of ​​evolution!

A natural vision, the sun and the moon are dim.

I saw two rounds of meniscus rising in the tide, and the force of years crushed and collided with each other, once crushing the space.

Boom!

The tide is raging, and the moon is fighting.

The dazzling moonlight drowned in all directions, seemingly gentle and harmless, but it contained the supreme mighty force eroded by the years.

Teng Hong, Tong Rou and the others ran for nearly ten miles, and they breathed a sigh of relief just now, but they are still afraid for a while.

They looked at the battle situation tremblingly, but saw that Xiaosheng Hao's palm gradually became dry, as if his youth had been taken away by the years.

Tang Chen stood proudly, only a few strands of hair turned silver.