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Chapter 1243 brothers reunion

"Ha ha!"

Xian Ruochen laughed wildly, dressed in white clothes dancing with the wind, and stars scattered all over the sky, making people look like immortals and gods at a glance.

He strolled in the courtyard and walked towards the three of them step by step. He held up the stars in the sky with his right palm and shot them at them casually.

Suffering attacks from Xian Ruochen like stars in the sky, although the three of them were in an alien space, the cracked space continued to expand, as if it was about to collapse at any time under the starlight.

"Are you worthy of calling me fellow Taoist? You are not qualified enough."

"Tian Yuan creates each other, and heaven and earth repeat each other. Today, let the three of you see what the power of Tian Yuan is."

"Here comes the sword!"

Chi Chi Chi!

Stars were shining all over the sky, the nine-sky galaxy was tilting down, endless starlight condensed in his hand, and a starlight sword appeared in his hand.

"Nine Heavens Galaxy Slash."

Dressed in white and holding a Galaxy Sword.

He holds the sword in one hand and stirs up the endless river of stars.

The power of annihilating space bloomed slightly on the sword. There was no sword light, and there was no heaven-shaking power. It was just this sword slashing out that shocked the strong men and people of all races.

Buzz!

Wherever the Nine Heavens Galaxy Sword passed, the space shattered, black holes emerged, and the small world of the three Tianyuan Powers suddenly collapsed.

Facing the power of the Nine Heavens Galaxy, the three of them no longer had the aloof attitude they had before. Their minds tightened, their faces showed fear, and overwhelming power appeared around them, trying to resist this world-destroying blow.

boom!

The starry sky exploded, and the mountains and rivers turned into ashes.

The bodies of the three Tianyuan Powers were stained with blood and they fell out. Their old faces, hair and beards were soaked in blood. The terrifying sword marks on their chests bloomed with shrill starlight, constantly melting their flesh and blood.

"Vulnerable!"

Indifferent and ruthless, cold and harsh.

Wherever the Peerless Immortal King passes, everything bows its head, and the heaven and earth surrender. He has already transcended the spiritual code of chaos and walked out of his own law and way. His means of attack is to borrow the power of the stars in the sky, how can the three Tianyuan powerful

Could be his opponent.

Whoosh!

The stars fell down, lifted up Tongtong's body, and then shot toward Gu Qing.

"Brother, this little girl is fine. Let Xiaochen kill these pigs and dogs, and then we can talk about old times with eldest brother."

Xian Ruochen stepped on the stars, bathed in the Nine Heavens Galaxy, and strolled towards the three Tianyuan Powers. The terrifying black holes around him were constantly emerging, and the power of the peerless Immortal King was undoubtedly revealed in this world.

Looking at Xian Ruochen's elegant figure and her dominating power, Gu Qing's face showed a look of relief, and a trace of sadness emerged in his heart.

The honest young man once still needed to be protected by himself, but today, nine hundred years later, he stood in front of him, making foreigners bow their heads and making powerful men retreat. If he hadn't seen this scene with his own eyes, Gu Qing would never have believed it.

Today, nine hundred years later, this once simple and honest young man has become a peerless immortal king.

What is a king? It is a title exclusive to the strong.

What is God? He is already transcendent from humans.

What is peerless? How can people in the same situation dare to compete?

This is the origin of the title Peerless Immortal King. Beiming Immortal King Xian Ruochen is worthy of this title.

In this million-mile Cangtian City, with his appearance, who dares to disobey? Who dares to be disrespectful?

Looking at the figure dominating the world, Gu Qing's eyes were firm. It won't take long for him to catch up with Xiaochen. Nine hundred years ago, he protected these brothers and sisters. Nine hundred years later, he still has confidence.

, once again standing tall.

Bathing in the stars and walking, stepping on the stars, when the Immortal King passes by, all living beings will bow their heads. Those who do not respect the Immortal King will die, and those who do not respect the Immortal King will perish.

With such power, only Beiming Immortal King Xian Ruochen can be found in the Holy Realm.

"Don't hurt my ancestor." The powerful men roared loudly, and hundreds of rays of light brought terrifying power, and North Korea Ruochen came to kill.

The Immortal King of Beiming is clothed in the Nine Heavens Galaxy and has his feet on the stars in the sky. He is rampant and must kill the three Tianyuan Powers.

He wants to rectify the name of the Immortal King, and more importantly, avenge his elder brother. If he doesn't kill three people today, how can he deserve the name of this peerless Immortal King?

The sky's sword is flying across the sky, the sharp sword is piercing the sky, any one of the powerful people is an unparalleled figure, hundreds of powerful people, the combined power is terrifying to the extreme.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

The starry sky exploded, and big stars rose and fell.

Dressed in white clothes, a long sword, and three thousand black silk threads dancing in the wind.

Xian Ruochen erupts with terrifying starlight, the big star is rotating, and the galaxy is flowing backwards.

Cut it out with one sword and die with one thought.

This is the terrifying method of Tianyuan Power.

"ah."

Blood spurted out and penetrated the throat. A powerful man was prostrate at Xian Ruochen's feet, and the unwillingness on his deathbed emerged. He was a powerful man, but an existence that transcended mortals. At this time, he turned out to be like a pig or a dog.

, was killed with a sword and disappeared forever under the starry sky.

A king was beheaded, his lips were dead and his teeth were cold. The strong men had sad faces and used all their methods. They used all kinds of heaven-shaking killing techniques to blast away all North Korean Ruochen.

The big star rotates, destroying all things. Facing the attacks of all powerful men, he is fearless. He palms the stars with his left hand and transforms the stars with the sword on his right. The two great techniques of destroying life make the starry sky of millions of miles constantly shake.

Bang bang bang!

The starlight sword is stained with the king's blood, and the big star turns and shatters the king's body.

A dozen powerful people were killed here, but Xian Ruochen still walked forward, as if the corpses of the powerful men on the ground were just some pigs and dogs, so he would not take a second look.

"Fellow Taoist, you are too presumptuous."

The powerful men guarded the three Tianyuan powers in the center. The three Tianyuan monks were covered in blood. They looked at Xian Ruochen, who was dressed in white. Their faces were filled with fear and they were retreating step by step.

A scene that shocked people of all races appeared.

Wearing a white shirt, a long sword, and three thousand black silk threads dancing in the wind, the Peerless Immortal King strolled forward, while the powerful ones kept retreating.

One person and one sword, pointing at all the powerful men in the distance, this is the power of the peerless Immortal King, and there is no one who can match it in the Nuo Holy Land.

Zheng!

The long sword of Xinghe clanged, and the sky was filled with starlight.

At this time, the strong men had no way to retreat and had already reached the end of the starry sky. Xian Ruochen's face was as indifferent as if he were looking at a pig or dog and said: "The strong men cut off one of their arms. The three Tian Yuans killed themselves here to resolve this cause and effect."

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"Fellow Taoist, even though you are invincible in Tianyuan and are known as the peerless Immortal King, the three of us are just ants among the hundreds of tribes. When the supreme power of our tribe comes, you will die without a burial place."

"Fellow Taoist, I respect your name as the peerless Immortal King and cancel today's matter. What do you think?"

"Fellow Daoist, you have killed dozens of powerful men from our clan. Even though your elder brother was injured by us, he is still alive and well after all. How about you and I sit down to discuss and let my clan make compensation?"

The three Tianyuan great masters used both soft and hard tactics, and they were really scared. This Beiming Immortal King was extremely terrifying. With one person's power, he suppressed the strong men and the three of them and couldn't breathe. I was afraid that this person was already invincible in the Tianyuan realm.

In the world.

"Xiao Chen, don't do anything to ask them why they are looking for this little girl." Gu Qing suddenly said.

Gu Qing spoke, Xian Ruochen's face relaxed, the long sword of starlight dissipated in his hand, the power around him slowly converged, the stars in the sky quietly dispersed, and the city of Baili Cangtian regained its clarity.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the tense minds of the powerful men relaxed slightly, and the three Tianyuan powerful men exhaled a breath of turbidity and looked at the two brothers. A cold feeling flashed in the eyes of the three of them.

Huh! The deaths of dozens of powerful people cannot be in vain. We will endure hardships for a while. When the supreme power of our clan comes, we will wash away the previous shame and make you all kneel down and kowtow.

The three Tianyuan masters looked at each other, with a cruel look in their eyes.

"Immortal King please!"

The three Tianyuan Powers lowered their postures very low, thousands of feet away from Xian Ruochen, and invited them.

The faces of the powerful men were also downcast, and their arrogant and arrogant expressions were no longer visible. Their spines were slightly bent, and they saluted Xian Ruochen. This was a sign of awe for the peerless Immortal King.

"Brother, you and I are together." Xian Ruochen turned back to Gu Qing and said.

Looking at Xian Ruochen's vicissitudes of life and resolute face, Gu Qing couldn't help but sigh. The sea has changed, everything has changed, and the once immature boy has grown into a peerless figure. Even the strong men of the foreign races have been subdued.

Patting Xian Ruochen's shoulder, Gu Qing showed a wry smile, picked up the little girl, and walked hand in hand with Xian Ruochen to the feast of hundreds of tribes.

The feast of hundreds of tribes started again, and the jade table in the sky was even more luxurious. At this time, the two brothers Gu and Qing came here together. Ignoring the respectful expressions of the powerful men, the two high-seat masters looked down on the heaven and earth with an imposing manner.

bloom.

The Tianfeng clan leader and Canglong Holy Son were silent. They looked at Xian Ruochen beside Gu Qing. A sense of fear flashed in their eyes. With such an invincible figure here, how could they dare to be as presumptuous as before?

They all lowered their arrogant heads, fearing that Queen Gu Qingqiu would settle the score and let this peerless figure kill them here.

"Ancient green, as fresh as dust."

Ji Luyu Bai Buyi transformed into a mysterious light and came to the two of them. Ji Luyu suddenly threw herself into Gu Qing's arms, mist appeared in her eyes, and she was extremely worried about Gu Qing.

Bai Buyi looked calm, just looking at Gu Qing and Xian Ruochen, with a helpless smile on his face. Nine hundred years ago, he was defeated by Gu Qing, and three hundred years later, he was beaten into the Xuanling by Xian Ruochen.

Zong, and was defeated at the hands of the Gu Qing brothers. Bai Buyi always felt that these two people seemed to be his nemesis.

"Brother Ruochen, I haven't seen you for three hundred years. Bu Yi is very pleased to see your brother reunited today."

"Brother Buyi, please sit down."

B This person has neither good feelings nor bad feelings.

Faced with Xian Ruochen's neither salty nor cool attitude, Bai Buyi smiled bitterly, and then he was not humble and sat down next to the two of them.

On the other hand, Yu Feitian and others were thousands of feet away from Gu Qing and others. When the feast of hundreds of tribes started, they were still sitting on both sides, but the appearance of Xian Ruochen, which also confirmed Gu Qing's identity, made Yu Feitian and others

I feel like I'm on pins and needles and want to get out of here quickly.

Yu Feitian deeply remembered that if the ancestor of the sect had not been born three hundred years ago, he would have died at the hands of Xian Ruochen. He still remembers that moment between life and death.

And since he and Gu Qing were enemies, how could he dare to come forward to get married?

"Amitabha! It's polite for the poor monk to crouch over the tiger." I saw the arhat crouching over the tiger strolling towards him, Buddha light blooming all over his body, looking at Xian Ruochen with a hint of surprise.

Such a figure, even in Mount Sumeru, can only be reached by a few people. They can see the style of the Immortal King of Beiming with their own eyes, which makes the Fuhu Arhat extremely stunning.


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