No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

   Chapter 721

   Inside and outside Wansheng Tiancheng, a grand battle is erupting.

   Above the sky, Ye Luo alone crushed dozens of immortal emperors, showing the style of the peerless sword fairy, and the terrifying combat power was exhausted.

  In Wansheng Tiancheng, many disciples of Wudao Sect are also welcoming many immortal kings.

  The cooperation of many disciples of Wudao Sect is very tacit.

  Zhang Han thought of countless great formations, either sleepy or harassing those fairy kings.

   Tantai Luoxue sets up a chess game, suppressing many immortal kings while blessing many fellow players.

The genius doctor   Hua also threw out all kinds of mysterious auras and blessed the same door.

  The three of them played a supporting role.

  The remaining four disciples are the main combatants, and the four of them also have an extremely tacit understanding, dividing the battlefield into four parts.

  Su Qianyuan single-handedly suppressed many immortal kings, no matter what magic weapon the opponent took out, he would break it with one force, extremely arrogant.

  Su Xi left countless puppets and used puppets to deal with the immortal kings. At the same time, he operated some immortal kings to beat herself from time to time. Some of the immortal kings in her area suspected that they were mixed with a lot of insiders.

  Tu Xuexi and Tu Yelin, two siblings, one ‘from nothing to nothing’ and the other ‘from nothing to something’, cooperated in a tacit understanding, and the two joined hands to deal with the remaining immortal kings.

   Suddenly, the situation of the battle was forcibly reversed by the disciples of Wudaozong, which took the upper hand.

  Even Li Cheng’s people have not moved.

  However, this is far from enough to truly win.

  Because above the sky, several statues from all major forces, far surpassing the immortal emperor's existence, all concealed holding an ancestor weapon, and did not make a move.

  Once these people take action, the situation of the battle will change instantly.

  However, none of these existences seem to want to make a move at all.

   But watching from a distance above the sky, from time to time, the spirits and consciousness are blended, and they are talking with each other.

  "Which existence of these people have taught them? Everyone is so good. If I wait for the immortal gate to have such an existence, I am afraid I will wait for everything and let it grow up..."

"You see that Supreme Sword Sovereign is really terrifying. He is clearly an immortal emperor, but he has the ability to outperform other immortal emperors. In today's world, where can the immortal emperor be comparable? Throughout the history of my immortal world, no immortal emperor can match it. It's on par!"

   "The little guy who uses the puppet has great potential..."

   "The one who plays chess is also good, and the two little guys who can speak freely..."

   Above the sky, those who transcend the Immortal Emperor are all laughing and talking, evaluating the many disciples of Wudaozong.

  The one in the Shangqing Palace shook his head slightly and spoke.

   "Well, this farce, it's time to end."

   "Next, let's talk about the distribution of these people."

  The elder of the Shangqing Palace,'Daluo' existed, smiled slightly, and said like this.

  The others froze for a moment, and then they understood what the elder of the Shangqing Palace meant.

  These people are so good, it would be a shame to kill them.

  It would be better to be taken away by them and brought to nurture.

  Even if these people are unwilling, they can use many means to make them willing at that time.

  No matter how bad it is, it is also very good to just wash away the spiritual wisdom and let it become a protector of the Tao.

   "That little guy playing puppet, I want it."

   "That guy who plays the formation, you're welcome to be poor..."

   "If that's the case, the poor girl asked for the little chess girl..."

  In a few words, they have already divided the fate of these Wudaozong disciples.

   One thought ends here.

  They are also welcome.

   "The poor Dao will take away one first."

  An old man with white beard smiled.

  After finishing speaking, he stretched out his palm from the gray sleeves and grabbed it toward Zhang Han.

  ...

  Wansheng Tiancheng.

  Zhang Han hid in a corner, his heart flickered with trembling runes.

  With each flash of the rune, several large formations are rising.

  His old Yinbi is setting up a large array.

  Those fairy kings didn’t even know Zhang Han was hiding.

  But Zhang Han knew where the fairy kings were.

  So, Zhang Han directly threw down the large formations to trouble the immortal kings, and set up some blessed formations when he had time.

  This kind of yin feeling made Zhang Han very happy. He felt that he had discovered a new way of playing the Magic Master.

  Yin people!

  Others don’t even know where you are.

  You can know everything.

  Thus arranging a seat formation!

   Indeed, his realm strength is not the opponent of ordinary fairy kings at all.

  But he has enough formations.

  Even if the immortal kings cannot be suppressed, it is enough to make those immortal kings feel annoyed and need to separate their minds to deal with it. This is enough.

  "On the new application of the formation method, I feel that after this battle, I can become the ancestor of the formation method right away!"

   Zhang Hanle.

  But he hasn’t had much fun yet.

  Suddenly, a feeling of heart palpitations came over.

  Zhang Han's scalp was numb. He realized that there was a crisis coming. He didn't know where the crisis came from, but he just had a very strong feeling.

  Almost instantly.

  Zhang Han gave up and continued the formation, and rushed out.

  "Brother, save me!"

  Zhang Han shouted hysterically.

   His cry naturally attracted the falling leaves that were pressing on the sky.

   Ye Luo Yijian forced many immortal emperors back and looked down.

  He glanced at it, and saw a palm with a horrible atmosphere sticking out from the void, trying to catch Zhang Han.

  The source of this breath of transcendence...

   Ye Luo glanced sharply at the location of the elders.

  Of course he could see it.

  Hidden in the dark, beyond the existence of the Immortal Emperor, wanting to capture Zhang Han.

  So blatantly.

   Really think he does not exist?

   Ye fell angry.

  The Taoism in him began to rise frantically.

  The white of his eyes disappeared, covered by a layer of kendo light, and a frightening breath erupted from him.

  At this moment, he surpassed the scope of the immortal emperor.

  Vaguely there is the breath of'Daluo Jinxian', it is a kind of transcendence breath that cannot be trapped.

   "Cut!"

  The swords in Ye Luo's hands are all blooming brightly.

  He slashed towards the void with a sword.

  This sword engulfed his endless anger.

  Boom! !

  A kendo projection came from outside the upper realm and merged with the fairy sword in Ye Luo's hand.

   Ye Luo slashed into the void with a sword.

  Golden blood splashed out, the void collapsed, and a terrible breath erupted in the distance.

   "Ah! Junior! I want you to die!"

   A sad scream resounded in the distance.

  The immortal emperors on the sky were stunned for a moment.

  They all looked up.

  I could only see in the distance, a figure bleeding, half kneeling on the sky, its left arm disappeared.

  The aura of that figure far surpasses the immortal emperor, obviously belonging to the ‘Daluo’ level.

   Ye Luo cut off the arm of a ‘Daluo’ with one sword!

  This terrifying combat power! !

  The immortal emperors who were still fighting Ye Luo just now opened their eyes wide, and quickly backed away, where would they dare to continue fighting with Ye Luo...

  (End of this chapter)