Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 3095: Let you eat your own fruits

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As the Qinglian Sword Immortal's voice fell, the sword light on the sword curtain began to flash, like the swinging heart of more than two million sword immortals!

"Nothing~"

An unknown sword fairy flew out first and said loudly, “No matter whether what Qinglian Sword fairy said is true or false, a certain family makes a choice based on their own conscience. Even if a certain family loses the opportunity to advance, I hope it will be given to the Sangzigshan Clan!"

"Me too~"

"I also give up~~"

Since there was the first sword fairy, more sword fairy made choices afterwards.

"Huh~"

Unfortunately, more people sneered and said, "What does the life and death of your Sangzigshan clan have to do with me? It's just some Moxian, how can I compare with the Taiqing Tianxian like me?"

"Yes, even billions of ink immortals can still be reincarnated even if they die, and if the emptiness of burying immortals is filled, how can there be sword intent for me to realize?"

"Waiting for my understanding is a trivial matter, and the inheritance of sword intent is a major matter!"

"The Wu Jian of the Buried Immortal Void is the inheritance of my Heavenly Sword Immortal. You Sangziqianshan clan, and even Good Fortune Building, have no right to annihilate!"

"The landlord Xiao keeps saying that for the sake of the sage, the sword intent of the burial void is to go to the sage, and I am waiting for the sage..."

While speaking, the already broken sword curtain began to condense and strengthen again!

"Huh~"

When Doumu Yuanjun Liu Yanyu saw this, he coldly snorted an order, "Disciples, listen to my order, and split the sword formation!"

"Om~"

Following the command of Lord Dou Mu, within the sword formation of the good fortune building, the supreme escape one Xuanyuan fairy formation formed by 18,000 immortals mixed elements immediately urged.

"Boom~"

In the violent storm and rain, the rule of thunder smashed crazily. This is the knack of good for good luck disciples. Now it is becoming more and more proficient. Under the deliberate initiation of the 18,000 Hunyuan disciples, the rule of thunder turned into a huge thunder sword Split on the indomitable sword curtain!

"Crack, click~"

The sword curtain was split open, and tens of thousands of Taiqing Heavenly Sword Fairy fled in the thunder light!

Seeing the sword curtain being torn apart, Doumu Yuanjun Liu Yanyu raised his hand and said: "Kill!"

"Kill!!"

The disciples of the good fortune building roared together, all the teams flew up and rushed towards the collapsed sword formation!

"Damn~"

Dongfang Yushan and others were furious, offering their flying swords one after another, preparing to block the good luck building team.

"Moo~Moo~"

At this moment, there was a sound like a cow moo in the storm!

The voice of the sword immortals was extremely unfamiliar, and they didn't even hear it, but Qinglian Jianxian's expression changed a lot when he heard it!

Qinglian Jianxian did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly unfolded the Taiyi White Magpie Banner, and Green Qingping flew out from within.

Sure enough, Lu Qingping heard the sound, and immediately whispered: "Husband, this... isn't this the movement of the Immortal Burying Void expanding and devouring space?"

"Yes~"

Qinglian Sword Immortal is like a mourning concubine, looked at the distance, and whispered, "The emptiness of Burying the Immortal is devouring my Sangzi Trench Mountain again!"

"But~"

Lv Qingping looked at the Heavenly Sword Fairy who had collapsed and escaped, and quietly asked, "Where can they escape?"

"Where is the original poster Xiao?"

Qinglian Jianxian woke up and hurriedly shouted to Yan Zhan and the others, "A certain family has important things to explain!"

"Qinglian Sword Fairy~"

Yan Zhan flew over and said with a smile, "This is my lord, the immortal lover Doumu Yuanjun, please tell her if you have anything!"

"I have seen Qinglian Sword Fairy~"

Dou Mu Yuanjun Liu Yanyu was also extremely heartbroken to Qinglian Jianxian, and hurriedly met him.

"Dou Mu Yuanjun, you are welcome~"

After Qinglian Jianxian returned the gift, he opened the door and explained the expansion of the emptiness of the buried immortal.

Dou Mu Yuanjun Liu Yanyu was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed: "It's really God who helped me, Qinglian Sword Immortal, don't worry, the situation is set, Ben Yuanjun will force them within three hours. Agree to fill the void of burying immortals!"

"Is my sister planning to force them into the emptiness of the celestial burial?"

Lv Qingping asked quietly next to Qinglian Sword Immortal.

"Not bad~"

Dou Mu Yuanjun Liu Yanyu nodded and said, "I let them experience the burial of the celestial emptiness before, and the danger of chasing after me, the disciples of the good luck building, they naturally understand the situation of Sangziqi Mountain!"

"Ten times to surround it~"

Lv Qingping looked around, still whispering, "Does my sister have that many troops?"

"Ten times is not enough~"

Dou Mu Yuanjun Liu Yanyu proudly said, "My good fortune building is surrounded by a hundred times team!"

After finishing speaking, Doumu Yuanjun Liu Yanyu pointed to the Kunlun mirror, Gu shot Long flew out, and Doumu Yuanjun Liu Yanyu gave an order: "Assemble two hundred million stars and sky teams quickly and send one hundred thousand yuan to come out. , Jun Yuan will slap the Heavenly Sword Fairy in the face!"

"Yes!"

Gu shot Qian turned around, but for a moment, the team's disciples flew out like flowing water. These disciples didn't chase, but set up formations between heaven and earth!

Dongfang Yushan and other Taiqing Heavenly Immortals were desperate, but seeing the Dao Xian Hunyuan team rushed over, they were a little hesitant at first, but after hesitating, the initiative and courage had long disappeared. They looked at each other, they could only Prompt the body to fly backwards to avoid.

After flying like this for half an hour, the sound of the cow moo in front of the head became louder and louder, and the sound of the squally rainstorm between the sky and the earth became weaker and quieter!

"What's the matter?"

Dongfang Yushan suddenly felt a little uneasy. He frowned slightly, raised his eyes to look far away, his eyes flashed with blue light.

"Huh??"

This doesn't matter, Dongfang Yushan took a breath and immediately stopped in mid-air.

"All literary friends~"

Dongfang Yushan hurriedly roared, "The Immortal Burial Void is ahead!"

"Impossible~!"

Ba Qing retorted, "It's still far from the emptiness of buried immortals..."

"Look for yourself!"

Dongfang Yushan said coldly.

"Huh?"

Sure enough, Ba Qing also screamed.

But seeing the night in front of my head, unparalleled density, no starlight, no wind and rain, no trace of my eyes fall, unspeakable sword intent, unparalleled horror, like a huge beast opening its mouth, swallowing The whole world!

"Hurry up~"

Wai Li, the elder of Baiyong Tower, holding the Jiuhua Chixiao Sword, immediately turned his sword backwards, and a part of the sword fairy heard about it in the neighborhood, and then flew backwards!

But ~IndoMTL.com~ After just a cup of tea, they discovered that the heaven and the earth were flooded with thunder light, and among the thunder light, countless disciples of the good fortune building blocked their back way!

"Damn~"

Wei Li didn't even want to curse and flew diagonally, ready to find a place to break through!

Unfortunately, after flying for half an hour, he suddenly discovered that there were interface rules around the good luck building team. With the strength of his third rank Taiqing Tianxian, he couldn't fly out of the good luck building team!

What strength this is, and how arrogant it is!

Wei Li was a little bit depressed.

Seeing that the distance of the siege was right, the aura of the celestial burial void could already be sensed in front of his head, Gu Shewan gave orders to stop the team and began to shrink and surround.

Under the persecution of Xianxian Void and Zaohualou disciples, more than two million sword immortals were desperate and gathered together again.

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