The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"Ah, bastard!" Guixian cried out in horror.

The arms that could be unscrewed were instantly sucked into the gourd.

"Roar!" The weak Guixian fled in horror.

But the suction power of Hongmeng Gourd was too great, and Guixian struggled to escape, but he couldn't escape the charge of Hongmeng Gourd.

Close! Close! Close!

"what!"

Finally, Guixian couldn't hold on any longer, screamed, and was forcibly incorporated into the Hongmeng Gourd.

"Pop!" Meng Sansheng covered the Hongmeng gourd.

In the Quartet, countless practitioners all showed a blank expression. At this moment, even though there are millions of cultivators around, they are still quiet.

Fairy? That's a fairy!

Was harvested by Meng Sansheng’s Hongmeng Gourd?

In the distance, Yao Tianshang looked at Hongmeng Gourd and became more eager. This is a fever!

Fairy? Can even immortals take it? Could it be that when the opponent is injured so that the opponent has no resistance, he can take it at will?

Meng Sansheng held the Hongmeng Gourd and shook it gently, as if refining ghosts and immortals.

Not far away, Ren Shu's eyes widened, looking at the state of Meng Sansheng at this moment, showing a dazed expression.

Back with wings? Refining fairy? How strong is Meng Sansheng?

Three times, still three times, Meng Sansheng gently opened the gourd cover, and suddenly a wisp of purple qi that was more than before emerged and was inhaled by Meng Sansheng.

The fairy has been refined?

Countless cultivators in the Quartet all started in terror.

Meng Sansheng is too scary!

Feng Yin and Yang were slightly worried, but Yan Chuan's eyes flashed brightly.

Because Yan Chuan sees farther, the stronger Meng Sansheng is, the more desperate the tomb ghost fire is. To lay a greater foundation for capturing the other half of Ghost Valley's inheritance with Yin and Yang.

In the distance, Meng Sansheng once again stood high in the sky, condescending, with a pair of purple giant wings, looking coquettishly into the sky.

"Grave ghost fire, give me the reincarnation pool!" Meng Sansheng said coldly.

At this moment, Meng Sansheng was proud of the audience, as if there was no existence that could block Meng Sansheng's footsteps.

Below, the reincarnation pool.

The tomb ghost fire gently shook his head and said: "Meng Sansheng, you should understand that, in order to make the reincarnation pool, I went against the flow of Shouyuan, and my Shouyuan and the reincarnation pool are connected as a whole, and to give you the reincarnation pool is my My life is for you, do you think it is possible?"

"Hmph, I have come today, even if the immortal, I will refining, the immortal refining the grand purple qi, make me in the strongest state again, you can not stop me!" Meng Sansheng yelled coldly.

At this moment, the ghost fire of the tomb suddenly grew old again, and the hair that was originally silvery white now turned pale. A lot of hair fell out and rose, his body became thinner, wrinkles became more and more, and even a few of the teeth of the tomb ghost fire suddenly dropped.

The ghost fire of the grave said hoarsely: "Human fairy, you can stop it, I see how you stop it!"

"Boom!"

The entire reincarnation pool is like boiled water. It boils for an instant. You know, the ghosts and immortals were born with only a ripple, and now the whole pool is really boiling.

A rush of weather radiated from the reincarnation pool.

As soon as the mighty power came out, countless cultivators all around were crushed and curled up to the ground. Just this suppression made countless cultivators unbearable.

In the pool of reincarnation, a pair of huge dragon horns and dark dragon horns slowly emerged. As soon as the dragon horns came out, the surroundings suddenly became black and lifeless. The dragon's horn kept rising, and gradually, a huge dragon head slowly emerged from the surface of the reincarnation pool.

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