Eternal Immortal King

In an instant, all the Ye Xuan beads in Dong Xuan Ye had risen to the strength of the peak life soul of the nineteenth heaven.

"It's amazing, what happened? Dong Xuanye raised the fate soul of the eighteenth heaven to the strength of the fate soul of the nineteenth heaven."

"Damn, there is this kind of operation."

"Sure enough, the world is so big, there are no surprises, Fate Soul can still play like this."

"Now Senior Brother Dong Xuanye and Senior Brother Jiang Zhuliu are evenly matched."

"What is evenly matched? Don't you know that Senior Brother Dongxuanye is invincible at the same level? As long as there are equal conditions with the other side, Senior Brother Dongxuanye is already invincible."

"So awesome? Then I can take a good look."

Jiang Zhuliu pointed his hand, and the Bishui Xuanjiao whizzed towards Dongxuanye with a long roar. Dong Xuan Ye waved his hand, controlling the nineteen Ye Xuan beads to greet him.

After that, Dong Xuan Ye showed his figure, jumped nine feet, and instantly jumped out of Jiang Zhuliu's spirit sea. He had fought Jiang Zhuliu before, and even though he won, he also knew the magic of the mysterious magical sea beneath him.

Under the ring, Tang Ao looked at Dong Xuan Ye who had jumped into the air, and Tang Ao's heart moved. Because when Dong Xuan Ye jumped into the air just now, Tang Ao noticed that seven streams of light quickly plunged into Dong Xuan Ye's body. For Tang Ao, who was a master of the Seven Kills and Slaughter Art and Xiaocheng of the Seven Kills, Tang Ao was no stranger to the seven streams of light, because that was Dacheng's Seven Slaughter.

Sure enough, the next moment countless flashing palm prints mixed with terror screamed towards Jiang Zhuliu on the ring. These colorful spiritual palm prints are like a shower of meteor showers, sprinkled on the duel stage.

Because the speed was too fast, the friction between the air and the air caused bursts of ear-piercing crackles in the air. As soon as Dong Xuan Ye made this move, a light curtain instantly rose up on the arena, covering the entire duel stage. Such a terrifying tactic, once it affects the disciples who are watching the battle, especially the weak disciples of the outer door, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Many female disciples onlookers cheered instantly after seeing Dongxuanye's gorgeous trick. Girls always like beautiful things. For these female disciples, such brilliant and powerful tricks are their unremitting pursuit.

It's just that when they don't know, this brilliant martial art is Dacheng's Seven Kills and Slaughter Art. Seeing this, Tang Ao also thought in his heart, do you want to show it like this?

On the viewing stage, the second elder of Seven Kills Zong stroked his beard with satisfaction. "Dong Xuanye's seven-killing celestial elephant palm is already 70% hot, and in time, it will become a powerful weapon."

"Second elder, you can get it. In my opinion, Dongxuanye's seven-killing celestial elephant palm is not only much better than yours, but even hesitated." The fifth elder on the side said with some contempt.

"Fifth, what do you mean? Do you want the old man to show you his seven-slaughter planet palm, so that you are convinced?"

"It just so happens that my Blue Sea Agarwood martial arts has just been completed, so I can just try it with you."

When the second and fifth elders blew their beards and stared, a slightly vicissitudes of voice came over. "It's the age of young people now, so don't quarrel with you little things."

Hearing this voice, the expressions of several elders all changed. They were in the Seven Kills Sect, except for the few seniors who could not live in the Seven Kills Sect, they could already be regarded as the oldest generation. Even the current Sect Master of Seven Kills is a generation younger than them. Besides, several of them are little old men with white beards and hair, and they are called little things, and they are not happy for a moment.

But after seeing the person's appearance, several people swallowed their unwillingness. The person here is a middle-aged man with white beard and hair, and his age seems to be much younger than the others. However, the elders of the Seven Kills Sect immediately bowed and bowed down when they saw this person: "The disciple pays homage to Master Feng Ya."