Chapter 1509 There Are Immortals In The World
"This power is too terrifying!"
"Horror, is this the power of a dragon? No wonder in the cultivation world, among the divisions of power, dragon power is the strongest"
"Mighty, my Vientiane Holy Sect has this divine beast, so why be afraid of all forces!"
The monks of the Wanxiang Shengzong became excited, and looked at the mighty and domineering figure of the black dragon with fiery eyes.
"Big sister's blood is so strong!"
Mu Feng also said in surprise, the elder sister's cultivation should also be at the peak of the Tianying realm, but her combat power has completely surpassed the Tianying realm.
"Dragon people are born with strong blood power, and Li Yan is the daughter of the Dragon Emperor, so her blood power is naturally strong"
"However, the power of your blood is not weaker than hers, but the power of your awakened blood is still too little."
Xiyue's voice indifferently reminded Mu Feng that there was indeed a lot of room for discovery in his Shura bloodline.
"kill!"
The black dragon struck down with another claw, vowing to kill the Pope of Light with this blow.
"The old referee, hurry up and make a move!"
The Pope of Light roared in shock.
Swish!
In the void, a figure suddenly appeared. He stretched out his somewhat withered palm, and a terrible energy burst out in the palm. This energy contained a supernatural power, which turned into a terrifying palm print and bombarded him. On the dragon claw.
boom……!
This palm print bombarded the dragon claw, and the dragon claw was shattered, the space was torn apart with cracks, which were hundreds of meters long, and the terrifying energy shattered the earth.
"A black dragon that has not ascended to immortality dares to be presumptuous!"
The figure spoke indifferently.
"Sword!"
With a wave of his hand, the holy sword in the hands of the Pope of Light appeared in his hands in a flash of sword light.
"Let me see, the true power of the holy weapon"
The figure said indifferently, and swung a sword.
Stab it!
The sword light was regenerated, and a thousand-foot white sword light was condensed, tearing apart the space, piercing the sky and striking at the black dragon. The power was many times stronger than that used by the Bright Pope before.
The black dragon was startled, the dragon roared and roared, and then spit out a terrible black dragon flame. The dragon flame burned the void, condensed into a dragon flame fire pillar and blasted towards the sword. ocean.
People from several forces retreated early and went hundreds of miles away to watch the battle with the help of the thousand-mile mirror light technique. The terrible dragon flames and sword energy enveloped the land in a radius of dozens of miles, and the ground turned into scorched earth and broken valleys.
boom……!
This sword, containing the power of swordsmanship, slashed on the Longyan Fire Pillar. The two attacks collided and shattered.
"That's right, the seal of the Demon Sealing Sword!"
This figure indifferently made a second sword, condensing nine white sword marks, and released a terrifying sword light from the white sword marks, and the nine sword lights struck the world.
Boom...!
Nine beams of sword light swarmed from nine directions, and the ground was cut across the void by the sword light, leaving long space sword marks.
"Master!"
Mu Feng's heart was raised, and all the disciples of the Wanxiang Sect were raised. These nine swords are too terrifying.
The black dragon roared angrily, spit out the black dragon's energy, and turned into a black dragon's energy body to protect itself.
However, under the light of the nine swords, the black dragon's energy was cut, which is completely a level higher energy.
Pooh! Pooh!
The black dragon dodged, but was still hit by two sword lights, tearing the dragon's armor, leaving a deep bloody mouth, hot blood sprayed into the sky, and the terrifying sword energy entered the dragon's body.
"Aww..."
The black dragon howled mournfully, its huge body fell to the sky, two sword marks were cut on the dragon's body, and the crystal keel was visible.
"Master!"
Mu Feng roared, Yan Wu, Second Senior Brother and the others all changed their faces drastically.
They looked at the figure, with anger and shock in their eyes.
This person is a skinny old man, dressed in a black robe, with a long beard, giving the impression that he is in his twilight years, but his slightly sunken eyes contain a divine light that penetrates the world, exuding a terrifying aura.
Where he stood, the space was distorted, as if he no longer belonged to this time and space.
And the energy he radiates contains even higher-level energy waves! That is, Xianyuan!
"It's the referee!"
"Oh my god, the chief referee's strength is so terrifying!"
"Didn't the chief referee say thousands of years ago that he followed the glory of the Lord? Why, is he still in this world?"
"Head referee!"
The senior members of the Guangming Sacred Cult looked at this figure and exclaimed, their eyes filled with admiration.
"This breath is... an immortal!"
"Bright Sacred Religion, there are still immortals who can survive!"
The demon emperors of Jiujiao Island exclaimed.
"Qing ion, you, haven't you appeared yet?"
The chief referee looked at the void in the direction of Vientiane City and said indifferently.
"Chief referee Luo Fei, so you are not dead."
In the void of Vientiane City, an old man wearing a blue patched robe and a wine gourd appeared, looking at the chief referee with a calm expression.
And as soon as he appeared, the same terrifying force that suppressed the common people swept across the world.
"Master in charge!"
"You who claimed to break through the world thousands of years ago, why are you still staying in the mortal world, reluctant to bear the power here?"
Qing ion said lightly.
"He is... the sword fairy from thousands of years ago, Qingion! The Vientiane Holy Sect, there are still immortals left in the mortal world to protect the orthodoxy!"
Duan Tianya of Tianhan Sect looked at Qingion, pale with shock.
"Brother Suzerain, who is Qingion?"
Emperor Tianhan asked in a startled voice.
"Qing Ion, the famous strongman and sword fairy who was famous in the world thousands of years ago, is already a great power to ascend the immortal way. I thought that he had already gone to the upper realm, but I didn't expect that he would still stay on the mainland and sit in the Vientiane Holy Sect."
Duan Tianya narrowed his eyes and said.
"The great power to climb the immortal way, Qingli Sword Immortal! Isn't that an immortal!"
The others were shocked when they heard this, and then looked at the two in awe.
"The reason I stay here is the same as yours, just to protect the orthodoxy, Qing ion, I won't talk nonsense, this son is the enemy that the church has to get rid of, teach him and the people who have his blood, teach me, Otherwise, the countless years of your Wanxiang Shengzong's foundation may be destroyed."
Luo Fei, the chief referee, said lightly, pointing to Mu Feng, and Zhan Feng's disciples behind Mu Feng.
"You are so fancy. It seems that the family behind your sect wants to get rid of him."
Qing ion said calmly.
The two celestial beings who transcended the mortal world were able to talk, and none of the sentient beings dared to make a sound.
Immortals, there are countless of them, the dream target of the emperor in the Tianying realm, and the legendary existence that is almost immortal after a lifespan of 10,000 years. Today they saw two living immortals.
"It's Patriarch Qingli, and the Patriarch is still in the sect, guarding the sect!"
"Meet the Patriarch!"
In the Wanxiang Sacred Sect, there were many aged emperors who recognized Qing Ion excitedly, and were so excited that they kowtowed in the void.
"Master head, you really are a fairy!"