As long as I don’t die, no one can take away the fruit of killing.”

Tie Tang smiled and stopped trying to persuade him.

If Feng Bingyao takes the Dao Fruit, it will not be difficult for her to be promoted to the Immortal Emperor. When she steps into the Immortal Emperor, her strength will never be weak.

The Avenue of Creation has its own unique charm.

An hour passed.

Calm and calm.

Two hours passed.

Everyone in the entire Holy City felt the oppressive atmosphere.

Outside Taoyuan, there were circles and circles of immortal overlords, densely packed and terrifying.

Every overlord's eyes are red, and it is impossible to suppress their inner impulses, as if there is a supreme demon in Taoyuan who is tempting and leading people to fall.

Three hours passed.

The innate Taoist fruit is still not completely perfected.

It might be the next moment, it might be a stick of incense.

Tie Tang frowned, raised his hand to the sky, and pointed his finger: "Here we come!"

Someone took action in advance, regardless of the situation, trying to disrupt the rhythm of the two men's guarding.

Poof!

The majestic Maha Cave Tribulation Finger, with its golden light shining brightly, the fingertips filled with the aura of destruction and calamity, was like an infinite divine pillar, directly piercing through the body of the Immortal Emperor.

The billowing immortal blood seemed to cost nothing, pouring down from the sky.

This is just the first one.
Chapter completed!