The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1187: True immortal is coming

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"General?"

Yuan Yaoyao hasn't spoken yet, the old man surnamed Jiang on the side can't help it.

"Do you know what these two people represent?"

"Fengshen leg and thunder gong fist are both methods of direct access to Yuan Ying. The two of them have already mastered them. They are real half-step real immortals. If the earth's spiritual energy is not revived and strengthened, this battle might Enough to destroy the entire Wuhui Valley and even Jiangdong!"

"You little devil doesn't have any cultivation skills. You're still here to make a big talk. You don't know what to say!"

The old man surnamed Jiang was so arrogant and arrogant about Ye Chen that the young man who sat in the well and watched the sky had already lost his patience.

"You are really the least capable person I have ever seen and who loves to speak big words! Who can't brag? I also said that I can pierce the sky."

Yuan Yaoyao hated Ye Chen to the extreme.

It’s not shameful to brag, but it’s very annoying to know that the strength of others is there, and it’s hard to die.

Ye Chen smiled without saying a word, without explaining too much. Sometimes people may not believe the truth when they tell the truth, but they think it is reasonable to tell the truth.

"Boom——!"

The fighting on the field is extremely fierce. Every time the audience collides, it feels like an earthquake, and the waves of air are wave after wave without interruption.

Lei Gong's fist and Fengshen's leg, the fist and the leg are in a brazen confrontation, which is indistinguishable.

"Ah--!"

Lei Zhen suddenly screamed, and his arms stretched out a few inches out of thin air. The thunder flashes violently above it, just like lightning flashing in the flat air. It could not hit Tang Xuan's fist, and it suddenly hit the ground.

Tang Xuan suddenly snorted, and his figure burst back several feet.

"Puff——!"

He spit out a mouthful of blood, clutched his chest and shook his head and said: "Unexpectedly, your thunder fist has already reached the state of lightning. I lost it."

Tang Xuan's mouth was a bit bitter. He was about two hundred years older than Lei Zhen, but he was defeated by Lei Zhen.

"Mr. Tang is serious, but you are careless!"

Lei Zhen clasped his fist and said, his words weren't deliberately humble, but sent out with feelings.

If Tang Xuan hadn't expected him to reach the state of "Electric Flash", I'm afraid the outcome would be unpredictable.

Tang Xuan returned to Zhang Tianxiang, Zhang Tianxiang's face was pale, knowing that the defeat was set, this time the profit sharing, I am afraid that he has nothing to fish for.

But what a master Tang Xuan is, even if he is furious, he doesn't dare to speak harshly to Tang Xuan, so he can only swallow the bitter fruit.

On the contrary, Hong Qiu laughed loudly. Seeing Lei Zhen's victory, he felt that no one can compete with him. The leader of this Tianzong conference is very likely to belong to Lei Zhen.

Lei Zhen stood with his hand in his hand, and whispered softly: "Who else wants to come on stage to enlighten me? If not, the leader belongs to Hong Tianjun."

Although he was speaking to everyone, his eyes were on the old man surnamed Jiang. He was the only one who couldn't see the depth of this old man in the presence. This might be his only enemy.

"Grandpa Jiang, is it your turn?"

Yuan Yaoyao has a look of expectation on her face. Although Lei Zhen is very strong, she is full of confidence in the elder Jiang.

"Of course!"

The old man surnamed Jiang smiled and nodded. Although both are half-step true immortals, he has already seen the number of Lei Zhen’s paths, and half-step true immortals are also divided into levels. He and Nan Jue are in the realm of old-brand powerhouses. It's not like Lei Zhen's new half-step real immortal comparable.

He was about to stand up when a majestic voice suddenly came from outside Wuhuigu.

"The leader cannot be someone else, there is only one leader, and that is me!"

Everyone turned their heads in amazement, all wanting to see who, after seeing such a strong performance of Lei Zhen, dared to talk so madly.

"Rumble--!"

At this moment, they saw with horror that the originally empty mid-air was slowly cracking open, revealing blood-red spatial cracks, and then a person walked out of it.

He stepped on the void and looked down at everyone, with an extremely arrogant expression on his face. Although the person did not move, there were two flowers blooming all over his body. A plain white robe looked ordinary at first glance, but he looked carefully. , But there is radiant brilliance that keeps flashing, as if there is a world in it.

"What?"

The gaze of the old man Jiang suddenly became serious, and he sat down again when he was about to get up.

Liu Longkun, who had always been anxious, grinned sneer when he saw the people coming.

"The Wuji is here, let me see how you die!"

Lei Zhen on the stage was taken a step back by this hand scared. The person who came can tear the space and descended. It was clear that he was a great monk in the He Dao realm. With the vision beside him, it should be from the Longevity Sect. people.

How can such a peerless figure be able to contend?

"Grandpa Jiang, what's the matter?"

Yuan Yaoyao looked ugly at the old man surnamed Jiang, and said strangely.

The old man surnamed Jiang did not answer, his eyes stubbornly looked at the middle-aged man who had just arrived at the stone platform, his palms trembling lightly.

Ye Chen, who had been closing his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, his gaze became interesting.

"The real immortal is the same as Sumo, Gu Changsheng, etc., according to the practice of the real immortal. He is a person of the Longevity Sect. It seems that the ruler of the True Immortal Great Sect is Liu Longkun."

The person here is naturally Song Wuji. The reason why he waited until now was to wait for Mr. Chen, but he hadn't seen Mr. Chen appear for a long time, and he couldn't bear it.

"Lei Gongquan is indeed good, but you are not strong enough, so you should hurry down and don't be embarrassed here anymore."

Song Wuji looked at Lei Zhen and said contemptuously.

"What did you say?"

Lei Zhen had already begun to retreat under Song Wuji's power, but he couldn't bear Song Wuji's words to insult him anymore.

He yelled, already striding and punching, stepping up into the sky, a pair of iron fists, the mountain surface exploded with thunder, and even faintly pierced the void, bringing out waves of tiger roars in the air.

Lei Zhen can be sure that this is his strongest punch so far, which has surpassed his own limit.

"It looks a bit like."

Song Wou-ki is smiling, but it is a real sneer.

He put his hands behind his back, motionless, but a two-flowered flower suddenly bloomed in front of him. The sun and the moon rose and fell in the heart of the flower, and the stars rose and fell, instantly enveloping Lei Zhen's fists.

Lei Zhen felt as if he had been hit by an invisible iron wall, and countless Qi Jin had intruded from his arms to the internal organs.

He let out a miserable cry, and fell directly from mid-air. When he landed on the ground, he was already bleeding from Qiqiao and died.

The audience was silent, including the old man Jiang, who had a high self-esteem before, was silent.

The fierce battle between Lei Zhen and Tang Xuan is obvious to everyone. It can be said to be a veritable half-step true fairy, but in the hands of the incoming person, he can't even go through a round. Is the opponent...

The old man surnamed Jiang sat on the chair, not daring to move at all.

"True immortals? It's just a group of small sects on the earth, how can it attract the attention of true immortals?"