For the young man in white, Wuling Immortal Lord was the only taboo in his life, and no one was allowed to hurt Wuling Immortal Lord with words.

Although Wang Zheng was serious at this moment, he was no less disrespectful to the Buddha in the ears of the young man in white!

In a rage, the young man in white waved his feather fan, and the void was twisted and all directions were destroyed!

I don’t know how many abysses appear in the world, extending to different planes. This is a mess of time and space.

In the chaotic void, colorful peach blossoms were floating. The young man in white stood there, but it became extremely blurry and seemed to be everywhere.

The layers of dark void were coated with layers of pink halos, which looked extremely strange. The next moment, a peach wood sword suddenly pierced out of the dark void.

The peach wood sword is simple and natural, and it pulls the thunder of heaven and earth as soon as it appears.

It is as thick as a mountain, reaching the sky, pressing down like a mountain, and its sound is deafening, like an ocean surging, making people feel palpitations.

Wang Zheng's expression finally became solemn. He could feel that even he had to deal with such strange and powerful magical powers.

Facing the terrifying peach wood sword, Wang Zheng could no longer hide his weakness. He sighed: "The fate is over."

The fate is over, this is definitely not empty talk. After all, he is a Hongchen Immortal. Although he has only been in the Immortal Realm for a year, it has some relationship with some major forces in the Immortal Realm.

The Seven Secret Sect can’t accommodate a red dust immortal!

However, Wang Zheng was Wang Zheng, and his love for his children was not suitable for him at all. He saw that his aura was once again guaranteed, and his whole body was like a god walking out of chaos, with a terrifying chaotic aura surging all over his body.

Then, suddenly five-colored light bloomed in the chaos, like a peacock spreading its tail, but thick as a galaxy!

That is the world of five elements opened by five Taoist swords of different colors!

Sharp and clang!

Wang Zheng's hand was full of great hands, and the five colors of divine lights and five elements were integrated into one, soaring into the sky.

However, the five-colored divine light that soared into the sky turned into a colorful Taoist sword under the control of Wang Zheng and was in his hand.

Then he stepped on the secret of walking, reversing the yin and yang of time and space, like waving an ancient universe!

The ages shook together, and the seven saint gate protected by the formation was trembling, and the defensive formation could no longer withstand the terrifying fluctuations.

"Who is he? How could there be such a monster in the Seven-Minute Sect?"

"It's okay! Fortunately, I'm wise. Otherwise, how could I have the benefits of waiting for the sect in hundreds of years?"

The strong man who besieged the Seven-Mission Sect was shocked. The strength Wang Zheng showed at this moment was too much beyond their expectations.

"Wang Tianming! Where did you find such a monster!"

Fairy Jueqing's face was first delighted, but her joy soon dimmed. She knew that even if Wang Zheng could block the successor of the Wuling Immortal Lord, he could not stop the general trend.

Wang Tianming, who was leading Wang Zheng introductory, looked shocked and murmured to himself: "Are all the ascenators in the human world so powerful now?"

The world is silent!

Wang Zheng's bursting power was enough to make everyone look at him. Under the immortal, he felt a fatal murderous intent on the five-colored Taoist sword!

One is the condensation of all kinds of truths, the other is the combination of the essence of the five elements, and two Taoist swords collided, and even the rules of sound remained silent in the world.

It can be seen from the naked eye that the peach wood Taoist sword collapsed inch by Wang Zheng's five-colored divine light, and became nothingness!

Although the sword pulled the thunder of heaven and earth and many rules like the supreme immortal weapon of the Heavenly Master to subdue demons, the feet are still within the five elements. At the same realm, the five-color divine light has almost a bug-control ability to control the Five Elements Art!

"What is that? How could it be so powerful?"

"He is definitely not an ordinary true immortal! Who is he?"

"Can you actually compete with the Immortal Lord Wuling to fight against the court?!"

The powerful man looked at Wang Zheng even more shocked. They did not expect that Wang Zheng's swordsmanship would crush the lineage of Wuling Immortal Lord.

The young man in white-clothed in Wuling Immortal Lord's lineage did not look good at this moment. As the most direct face of the five-colored divine light, he could naturally feel the terrifying power of the five-colored divine light that destroyed the five elements. It can be said that he was born to restrain most of his lineage.

"Martial Artist? Very good, and its methods are indeed changeable. I thought you had achieved enlightenment in the void before, but I was misleading. However, I am a cultivator in the late stage of the True Immortality, and my methods are not weak!"

The young man in white sank into the water. Wang Zheng had refreshed his cognition again and again. At this moment, even he felt a little tricky.

However, he was not panicked.

Cultivators have three treasures, magical powers, formations and magic weapons.

At this moment, the magical powers were fundamentally restrained, and the young man in white was not at the end of his life. He had other means!

He waved his feather fan suddenly, and the thirty-six feathers of the Tiangang Technique suddenly had a pink fairy light, shot out, turning into a total of thirty-six immortal weapons.

These thirty-six immortal weapons have different shapes, but they are connected to each other, forming a powerful formation that strikes Wang Zheng from all directions.

For a moment, the rules of heaven and earth contained in the immortal treasure exploded, and completely different principles were like thirty-six true immortals taking action at the same time.

Wang Zheng looked up and smiled.

Compared to krypton gold, my buddy thinks he has never lost!

When he chuckled, he saw golden ripples rippling behind Wang Zheng, and among the ripples, terrifying auras emerged.

The Taihuang Sword, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, the Immortal Heavenly Sword... countless treasures flew out from it, densely flooding the thirty-six immortal weapons of the young man in white.

"Um!"

Thirty-six immortal weapons are combined into Tiangang Peach Blossom Fan. Such treasures are naturally connected to the owner's mind.

The Tiangang Peach Blossom Fan is strong, but Wang Zheng’s immortal weapon is also not weak! And it has a nearly crushing posture in terms of quantity!

Especially the weapons of Ye Hei, the ruthless man, the Immortal Emperor and other top strong men in the Red Dust Immortal are even more powerful and terrifying! The touch of a moment caused the young man in white to be backfired!

"Damn it!"

The young man in white finally realized the power of this strange face. He no longer cared about the reserve unique to their lineage. With a change of magic power, the dark space began to spread like a tide. Everything where he passed turned into an evil world composed of darkness and peach blossoms!

Among the colorful fallen flowers, the figure of the young man in white seemed to be everywhere: "You can force me to use your skills to the bottom of the box, and you are also considered the number one person under the Heavenly Court."

The young man in white was standing there loomingly, but his voice came from every petal, both men and women.

The fallen heroes bloomed all over the sky, and endless murderous intent burst out instantly, just as if there were powerful gods hidden in the blooming petals!

“It’s really similar…”

Wang Zheng sighed: "The Immortal Lord Wuling, he is really amazing!"

This move is very similar to the ruthless man's thought of a flower blooming! However, the thought of a flower blooming pursues the domineering of Feixian, while the methods of the Wuling Immortal Lord seem to combine the softest and most evil together, making people unable to defend themselves!

"Then let's see if it is my ruthless man's inheritance powerful, or the inheritance of your Wuling Immortal Lord's lineage powerful!"

Wang Zheng looked solemn, and he took a step forward and his figure disappeared between heaven and earth.

At the same time, in the world covered by darkness, there was an ubiquitous white fairy light out of thin air. In the fairy light, white fairy flowers floated down, revealing a domineering murderous intent in the beauty.

"Can magic power be so beautiful?" Many monks were shocked!

If Wang Zheng's thought of blooming flowers is sacred and domineering, then the magical powers of the young man in white are softness and evil spirits! But their common points are all beauty! It is so beautiful that people will sink into it!

"It's you?"

"Wait! It's you!"
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