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Hearing that the great demon in Xuanying Realm had something to ask for, Xie Zifeng looked suspicious, and the big dog next to him was also looked alert. Please visit the latest free chapters of this book...

"I hope Mr. Xie can break the seal of the Qingming Hunyuan Tower and rescue my ancestor." Lei Long pointed at the giant tower that was hundreds of feet high in the valley in the distance with a look on his face and said.

"What, let me help you break the seal of the pagoda?" Xie Zifeng looked surprised and almost fell from the cloud shuttle. "The pagoda is a kingly magic weapon, and the seal on it is also left by a master of greatness.

Is it possible for me to break it?”

He tried to sense the pagoda with his spiritual sense, but was shocked by a terrifying wave from afar. He knew very well that the terror of the seal was definitely a large formation set up by peerless masters, and he was afraid that even Xuanying or the palace realm would be

It is difficult for practitioners to break it.

"This formation is indeed laid out by a master of great power. It is difficult for me to break the kingly magical tools in the clan, but you can." Lei Long said.

"Can I?" Xie Zifeng was puzzled, but the big monster looked solemn, not like a joke.

"Hey, Big Bird, what are you kidding? How can the little madman break the seal? You want him to die!" Big Dog grinned and scolded.

"Zifeng is the son of Changqing benefactor, how could I harm him?" Lei Long said with a smile, "Changqing benefactor asked me to come here and left something, saying that if I meet you, I can hand it over to you.

You can break the seal and help my ancestor escape from the difficulties."

When he said that, a magic card appeared in his palm.

The light pattern of this magic card flows, and the breath is vast. If you look closely, you will find that there seems to be a picture flowing on it. The galaxy is shining on it. It is like there is a battle between immortals and gods. A solemn aura spreads, and there is a great need to kill immortals.

The momentum of killing gods.

"What is this?" Big Dog's eyes lit up. He stared at the magic card and murmured, "This pattern, this breath... is not owned by mortals!"

Looking at the magic card, Xie Zifeng was shocked.

"This... this pattern is somewhat similar to the Immortal Killing Picture!"

Xie Zifeng was shocked, but he didn't speak, so as not to let others know his secret, "Is this really something left by my father?"

"No," Lei Long nodded and said, "My benefactor said at the time that he would be able to solve everything by handing this thing to you!"

"Is it really my father's thing?" Xie Zifeng stretched out his hand and took the magic card and was shocked. This was not because of the aura revealed by the magic card, but because his father's supernatural powers were so powerful that he could predict that he would be before the sixteenth.

Appears here.

The reason why he came to the Ancient Domain of the Southern Wilderness this time was a coincidence!

"Since my father has such a method, he should not die in the ancient forbidden area." Thinking of this, Xie Zifeng felt a surge in his heart and had a sense of obsession in his heart. He was full of expectations for the world of a strong man, and one day he would also be too

Will become a world-class figure like my father.

Buzz!

Just as Xie Zifeng took the magic card, the picture of the immortal killing in his Niwan Palace trembled. The light pattern flashed, and there seemed to be a man with a purple crown walking out of the painting, wanting to rule the world. The terrifying aura spread out and overflowed the mud.

Marugu swept across the sky.

Dongdong!

Lei Long's body trembled, and he felt a terrifying oppression overturning. He retreated a hundred feet before he could calm his mind.

"What a terrifying momentum!" Lei Long looked up, his eyes shocked.

"What treasure does this kid have?" The big dog's eyes lit up and his eyes were hot.

But I saw that the magic card in Xie Zifeng's hand seemed to be pulled by the aura emitted from the Immortal Killing Picture. The light pattern flashed into a brilliant galaxy, sank into his eyebrows and entered the vast Niwan Palace. It was almost an instant.

Then he disappeared into the map of Killing Immortals.

Buzz!

The brilliant galaxy river sank into the map of Killing Immortals, just like a giant mountain falling down, the lake stirred up a terrifying wave, an ancient vast force swept out like water, and the solemn murderous aura inside also tore the void like substance, from Xie Zifeng

The Niwan Palace did not come out, and directly crossed the sky, colliding towards the green giant tower hundreds of feet high in the valley like a meteorite.

This is a dazzling pillar of light, filled with murderous aura, as if a sharp blade had the power to kill immortals and kill gods. When it crossed the sky, the entire void was filled with the terrifying aura. The heaven and earth were throbbing, and the wind and clouds became se

, dim and dull.

At this moment, everything in the world was eclipsed and was covered by this beam of light.

Not far away, eight powerful demon clans were killing three Xuandan cultivators from the Wu clan to scars and weak aura. The battle was about to come to an end. At this moment, everyone was killed by the sudden murderous aura.

She trembled all over and his mind trembled. He couldn't help but stop, his eyes were filled with horror, staring blankly into the distance, and then awe appeared in his pupils.

That aura makes people feel frightened and has the illusion of worshiping.

"Is this the fairy light?" Everyone was shocked.

boom!

This beam of light is extremely fast, like a meteor rushing to the moon, and instantly hit the giant tower.

Buzz!

The light patterns outside the giant tower were flickering, like a mirror hit by a stone. The restriction power dropped by the giant tower suddenly collapsed and was almost vulnerable. The light column took advantage of the momentum to attack and bombarded the giant tower fiercely, but it could be heard.

A loud bang came out, and the green tower collapsed and turned into light and rain splashed everywhere.

A magic weapon of the kingly way collapsed and turned into scrap iron, sprinkled everywhere.

The light in the valley dissipated, the terrifying aura gradually restrained, and the seals nearby collapsed and the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked. Looking around, the giant tower as high as a hundred feet was gone. The valley became silent and everything seemed so strange.

.

The Wu clan and several powerful men from the demon clan looked ahead blankly, and they became dull.

Quiet, the whole valley is surprisingly quiet, the sound of hurricanes whistling, the sound of gravel rolling down, and even the sound of breathing can be clearly heard.

After a while, everyone finally recovered from their divine se and woke up from their shock.

"Qingming Hunyuan Tower is broken! How is this possible?"

Wu Yuanda, who was already scarred, stared at the front with an unbelievable look, "This is a kingly magic weapon with Taoist patterns blessed by peerless powerful men. The mysterious method is connected to the sky, how could it be so easy

Can the ban it pulls out?”

"This Qingming Hunyuan Tower is made of Qingming Jingjin. It is a magical material for refining weapons. How could it be broken so easily?" The other two Xuandan cultivators were also stunned.

The kingly magic weapon is already the king of the Tao weapon, with great power. Holding such magic weapon is enough to flatten the mountains and turn the seas.

It is such a magic weapon that shatters under a beam of light, which is unacceptable.

"Is that beam of light released from that boy?" Everyone was surprised and could not help but follow the breath, but saw that the boy's eyes were confined, and a solemn aura spread out from behind. This breath was like

The Taoist rhyme is flowing, majestic, and it is like a god who ruled the world with great power. It is about to suppress everything and dare not defeat it.

"What kind of treasure does this kid have?" The people of the Wu clan were completely panicked.

"Sad. It's a pity!" Wu Yuanda beat his chest and stamped his feet, sighed to the sky. Then he laughed with a self-deprecating smile. "I still want to capture Xie Zifeng to seize his treasure. I don't want the treasure to move, and the power can destroy the world. My only mother, Xuandan realm, also wants to go with the sky.

It’s really a delusion to fight for heights!”

"Xie Changqing is worthy of being a powerful man. Leaving a treasure is enough to keep his son safe." Several powerful men from the demon clan nodded repeatedly.

Even the big demon in Xuanying realm had an unconcealed shock that was revealed between his eyebrows.

This is so amazing!

Everyone originally thought that even if Xie Changqing left behind a treasure, the young man's cultivation level would be difficult to activate.

That's why the people of the Wu clan think that they can take away the treasures in the hands of the young man and have always been coveted, and do not want things in the world to be unpredictable. Not only did they not seize the treasures, they were killed, but now they are left by their ancestors.

The kingly magic weapon was also shattered, making people sigh.

"But why was he forced into Jueyuan by me?" Wu Yuanda still looked puzzled.

These people didn't know that although Xie Zifeng had a treasure, it was difficult to activate it.

...

At this moment, Xie Zifeng's mind was immersed in the Niwan Palace.

The light pattern of the Immortal Killing Picture in the Niwan Palace flashed, and the fluctuations stopped. A man in blue suddenly appeared in front of the Immortal Picture.

"Father!" Xie Zifeng stared at the front with shock.

This man in green is almost the same as the man who walked out of ancient paintings!

The man in green had a long sword on his waist, his sleeves fluttered, his long hair danced, and he walked step by step towards Xie Zifeng's divine baby. Every step fell like a flowing Taoist rhyme. He seemed to be integrated into the world, just in a blink of an eye

It appeared a hundred feet away from Xie Zifeng's divine baby.

Suddenly the man in blue stopped and stared forward. Ren, he became a handsome boy, but unfortunately he was not able to accompany you to grow and witness everything about you. You should be resentful!"

"No, father, the child has never been resentful!" Xie Zifeng was excited, his eyes stared ahead, and he said, "You are a world-class figure. You have been asking for the Tao and seeking immortals all your life, and are determined to ascend to heaven to prove the Tao and be immortal. The child is to live a long life.

How can it become your bond?”

The man in green still said, "For my father, I once deduced the secret of heaven. I saw your future role in order not to change your destiny, so I did not leave too many things for you. You must walk your future path yourself.

.”

"I will definitely work hard, my child will not let you down!" Xie Zifeng's divine infant clenched his hands into fists and looked serious, and he seemed very excited. He has regarded his father as an example since childhood and admired him. Now he can see his father's heart.

Surging, all kinds of emotions accumulate together, and it is hard to say.

"I am your father, so it is natural to leave you treasures. As long as you don't change anything deliberately, it will not affect your fate trajectory. So I left this picture of killing immortals for you to understand."

The man in green continued, "This picture is extraordinary, it is a father's thing. It not only contains the great truth, but also has a set of martial arts called the Eight Styles of Killing Immortals!"

"Eight Techniques of Killing Immortals!" Xie Zifeng's heart moved, "Is it the martial arts that the man in the painting used when he killed the enemy?"

"I will practice it for you now!" When the man in green said, his temperament suddenly changed, and the stars behind him were shining brightly. His clothes fluttered and he was rushing, as if a king stood in the galaxy and looked down at the vast universe. His palms were his hands.

With a simple starting move, you will have the power of the world and the galaxy will be throbbing.

The eight styles of killing immortals are majestic and flexible, as if they merge the most fierce killing moves in the world into these eight styles. There is a kind of force of killing immortals and killing gods. The Taoist rhyme flows, which makes people feel shocked and uneasy for a long time. The man in blue is very happy.

All gestures have great power, and you should not compete with them.

Xie Zifeng was completely immersed in it and tried hard to remember these eight styles of killing immortals. He knew that this was definitely a master of martial arts, perhaps it was created to kill immortals and kill gods.
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