Say, what is your name and which sect you come from?
You are in a small realm of chaos, but you dare to go out alone, what about your seniors?"
The same fifth-level true immortal shouted before, and he also took action at the same time to catch Luo Tian in front of him.
"snort!"
Luo Tian looked indifferent and looked at this person without moving.
"Boom——" "Ah——" The head of the fifth-level true immortal who took action suddenly exploded, his body died, and the headless body fell from the void and fell into the endless ground.
"Boy, you - who are you?"
The few remaining true immortals suddenly panicked. When they looked around, they didn't even understand how the fifth-level true immortal died. They thought someone was present.
Only the first-level golden immortal frowned slightly and looked a little solemn. In fact, Luo Tian took action just now and used his spiritual consciousness to attack and kill the fifth-level true immortal. However, he did not expect that Luo Tian's spiritual consciousness was so powerful.
In the past twenty years, although Luo Tian has not broken the shackles of the eighth-level spin, his spiritual consciousness has become extremely powerful. Just now he used the Daoxu Sword to kill the fifth-level true immortal.
"Boy, you are also a talent. Let's do this. If you have no family or sect, just become my teacher! Your future will be limitless in the future!"
This first-level Golden Immortal suddenly opened his mouth and actually wanted to win over him.
"Brother Guo, no, he killed Jie Mo, we must avenge him!"
The other two powerful true immortals shouted dissatisfied.
"The clown!"
Luo Tian glanced at these people with disdain, then turned and left! "Boy, take your life!"
The two true immortals took action at the same time, killing Luo Tian.
"Boom——" A portal suddenly appeared above the head of a true immortal. It was simple and vicissitudes of life, filled with the atmosphere of ancient times, and the inexplicable pressure was terrifying.
"To the Immortal Gate?"
The true immortal was shocked and tried his best to resist, but the Immortal Gate still slowly suppressed him.
"kill!"
Another true immortal arrived and reached above Luo Tian's head.
"snort!"
Luo Tian's mind moved, and the sword of Dao sequence formed by the three thousand Dao sequences in his body was invisible to kill the person's sea of consciousness. At the same time, he pointed out the magic mark and took action. The man's mind exploded, and he didn't wait for him to react.
, his head exploded all of a sudden, not even his consciousness escaped, and his body died.
"Do you really think that I, Luo Tian, am so easy to bully because I can't advance to the next level?"
Luo Tian said to himself indifferently.
"You——are Luo Tian from the Heaven and Earth Gate?"
This first-level golden immortal was shocked.
At this moment, apart from the suppressed true immortal under the Immortal Sect, he was the only one left.
"Guaranteed replacement if fake!"
Luo Tian looked at this person, grinned, and showed his snow-white teeth. He was a little cautious, but this first-level golden immortal's scalp was inexplicably numb.
"Well, Hua Yingqi of the Jiuding Sword Sect said that he cannot touch you within a hundred years. You can go, I won't give you any trouble!"
This first-level golden immortal said generously.
"Acknowledge me as your Lord and spare your life!"
Luo Tian said indifferently.
"Boy, if you are looking for death, do you really think I dare not kill you?"
The first-level true immortal shouted angrily, raised his fingertips, and the strange fire he had just subdued floated towards Luo Tian at extremely fast speed.
"Strange fire?
I have it too!"
Luo Tian muttered to himself, and with a flick of his fingers, a white flame appeared. It was the red dust fireworks that Han Tiancheng gave him.
"You-what kind of flame is this?"
This first-level golden immortal was so shocked that no matter how hard he tried to dodge, he couldn't escape and followed him like a shadow. In the end, he turned directly into a burning man.
"Ho! Fireworks in the world of mortals are actually fireworks in the world of mortals! Ah!"
This first-level golden immortal made a hysterical cry that made people's scalp numb. Even the immortal infant that rushed out of the sea of consciousness did not escape and was directly turned into ashes.
"ah!"
When another true immortal who was suppressed by the Immortal Sect saw this scene, his soul was shattered, and his mind was lost. The Immortal Sect suddenly suppressed him, and this person was wiped out.
"It's really not possible to rely solely on spiritual consciousness!"
Luo Tian staggered a little in the void. The immortal skills he used just now were all activated by divine consciousness. The first-level golden immortal was even burned by strange fire. If there was a real battle, Luo Tian would be extremely exhausted. No matter what,
He is still in an eighth-level maneuver situation.
Of course, these people are just casual cultivators, and their combat power is extremely low in the same realm. Otherwise, if they were replaced by a strong man like Nan Tian Yijian, Luo Tian would only be abused, even if they have the mark of the Immortal Sect and the Immortal Technique, I believe
This person also has the magical ability to defend against strange fire.
"The 50,000th birthday of King Qiandan is quite interesting!"
Luo Tian collected the rings of several people, then took the ring of the first-level golden immortal, found something like an invitation from it, nodded slightly, and then disappeared into the void in a flash.
Rogue cultivators are rogue cultivators after all. There is nothing of value among these people. The total number of immortal crystals is less than 10 million. It is no wonder that they are looking for strange fires as a birthday gift to the King of Thousand Pills.
However, Luo Tian is not planning to attend the Thousand Pill King's birthday. He is not interested in this. His problems cannot be solved by some pills. He wants to rely on his own efforts. If he relies on pills to advance,
If so, there is no need for him to come out, Fairy Lingbo can help him solve it.
"Huh——" Elsewhere, a month later, Luo Tian opened his eyes from trance. The previous battle consumed a lot of his consciousness, and now he finally recovered.
"Could it be the white-manged Liuhe Immortal Mang that is causing trouble? It shouldn't be possible. This person also helped him break the Six Immortal Bans, and he can use the Immortal Sect——" Luo Tian carefully checked his
Physical condition, thinking about any factors that could affect promotion, frowning slightly, puzzled.
"Ultimate Immortal Sect, show up to me and crush your body," Luo Tian said to himself, with a solemn look on his face, and sacrificed himself to the Immortal Sect. He wanted to use the Immortal Sect to break his own body and forge it anew.
"Boom--" A simple portal appeared, stained with ancient marks, and full of the power of the years. Luo Tian would cross his legs there, and his consciousness left his body. At the same time, he released the Coiling Dragon, and then controlled
The Immortal Sect presses against his body - let’s talk about the Jiuding Sword Sect.
A unique and independent woman stands in the cloudy mountains, looking out at the mountains, with a worried look on her face, a heavy heart, and a deep worry in her beautiful eyes.
“I have no choice but to have my thoughts swirling around my head, deeply missing and full of sorrow.
The fate of this life is destined in the past life, and the five flavors of cause and effect are complete in one day.
Alas -" The woman wrote poems alone, feeling a little desolate in her heart. She was exactly like Hua Xiangrong.
"Rong'er——" A tall old man appeared behind Hua Xiangrong, it was Ren Tianzheng, the law enforcement elder.
"Uncle Ren, is there any news about him?"
Hua Xiangrong turned around, looked at Ren Tianzheng and asked anxiously.
"Child, you don't have to worry. That kid Jiren has his own destiny. I didn't expect that you would treat Mrs. Lihua's relics and her company like this -" Ren Tianzheng shook his head and smiled bitterly. However, that kid's strength is low, and he has a sword with Nan Tian.
A century-old promise has been made, and now more than twenty years have passed, but there is still no progress at all.
"I just regard him as a friend," Hua Xiangrong said insincerely.