Eldest Senior Brother is Ordinary

Tianxing Ancient City.

Thirteen thousand miles away.

Wuxiang kills the sky to kill the peerless spirit.

A silver dragon soared into the sky, trying to completely kill the Prince of Jinwu.

If it is really killed, I am afraid that the Jinwu family will be furious.

But everyone knows that the other party is the Protoss. Even if the Jinwu family is really angry, what can they do?

"Killing Prince Jinwu will cause a lot of trouble. Killing the sky without any phase, have you thought about it?"

At this moment, King Peacock Ming's voice sounded. He didn't intervene, but he did speak up, telling Wuxiang to kill the sky and let him weigh it himself.

"It is divided into high and low, but also life and death. Even if the Golden Crow Patriarch comes, I will kill him today. Whoever dares to stop me will kill whoever!"

Wuxiang Killing Heaven shouted, his words were extraordinarily domineering, even if the Golden Crow ancestor came, he would not give face, which shows the confidence and pride of the Protoss.

At this moment, King Peacock Ming did not speak, because he was right.

It is not only high and low, but also life and death, he can't shoot, and he won't shoot.

However, in the deep pit, the Golden Crow Prince was covered in blood, like a puddle of mud. He stared at the sky and felt the shroud of death.

But at a critical moment, suddenly, in my mind, I don't know why, suddenly it appeared that day Lu Changsheng was in the tomb of the Immortal Emperor, and he performed ten days in the air.

On the tenth day, he will meet, but in the vagueness, Prince Jinwu seems to see a picture.

Lu Changsheng stood between the heavens and the earth, and the ten-day sky was a vision that shook the past, and then ten suns collided together, turning into a true big sun.

hiss! ! ! !

At this moment, Prince Jinwu was stunned, but the next moment, he understood, he realized.

"Senior Brother Changsheng! I understand."

Prince Jinwu's voice sounded, resounding for thousands of miles.

In an instant, the last trace of blood in his body evaporated directly, turning into rolling essence.

call out!

Prince Jinwu disappeared in place,

And Wuxiang Killing Heaven fell at this moment, and a thousand-mile deep pit appeared. This punch blasted a huge deep pit, which stretched for thousands of miles and was ten miles deep. It was extremely terrifying.

You must know that there is an ancient city of Tianxing nearby, and with the blessing of the Supreme Great Array, being able to blast out such a deep pit is enough to prove how strong Wuxiang's strength is.

"Do you still have a breath?"

Wuxiang Killing Heaven was very calm. He was not angry, but looked at the Jinwu Prince who fled far away. The latter was injured and seriously injured, and he was basically not far from death.

The Golden Crow Crown Prince was very calm, his body was destroyed in a disgusting manner, but at this moment, there were streaks of golden light, and he still wanted to fight. This perseverance was admirable.

"Did you think you ran away?"

"I can give you a chance, kneel down, become my mount, and I can let you live."

"Golden Crow, your family used to be the favorite mount of my God Clan. You should know what the mission of the Golden Crow is."

"At this time, if you choose to help others instead of obeying my Protoss, you should know what kind of mistakes you have made."

Wuxiang kills the sky above, his spirit is still at its peak, and he is not afraid of everything, he said.

However, Prince Jinwu was very calm, relying on the last bit of energy, he wanted to regain his combat power and fight the real battle.

Buzz!

Surrounded by golden rays of light, the Golden Crow Prince was in Nirvana, his entire body turned into a big sun, and ancient divine inscriptions emerged, blessing the Golden Crow Prince, and he was rapidly healing his injuries, and looking carefully, this was not a cure, but a sublimation.

A terrifying vision appeared, and the sun was shining brightly, making people feel dazzling.

"This is Nirvana!"

Someone exclaimed, shouted loudly, and was extremely excited.

"What? He's in Nirvana?"

"The strongest unique skill of the bird clan, is it the ancient art of phoenix nirvana?"

"Yes, this is the ancient Phoenix Nirvana technique. Prince Jinwu, in the battle of life and death, awakened the supreme supernatural talent and mastered the great law of Nirvana."

"It's incredible, it's incredible, in the realm of immortals, you have mastered the technique of nirvana. This is an ancient method that even immortal kings dream of."

"Even with the existence of King Peacock Ming, it is difficult to master the ancient method of Nirvana. I didn't expect the Golden Crow Prince to awaken one step earlier. This is really a lucky person."

"As I said, there are good things to do with Emperor Lu Tian, ​​but if it doesn't work, I will also have good luck."

A series of voices sounded, and when all the monks saw that the Jinwu Prince was actually comprehending the law of Nirvana, they did not know how many monks were shocked in an instant.

At the same time, some voices sounded.

"What about Nirvana now? Nirvana needs time, Lord Wuxiang, will you give him time?"

"That's right, will Lord Wuxiang give him time?"

"It's ridiculous, Lord Wuxiang, it's impossible to give him enough time, he will surely die."

"Yes, there is no doubt of death."

"If he surrenders now, there may be a chance of life, but he made the stupidest choice. Even if the Immortal King comes, he will not be able to save him."

The monks of the Protoss spoke, and what they said made sense.

Nirvana takes time, and it is impossible for him to give him time to Nirvana.

Therefore, the Golden Crow Prince is still facing a severe test.

It was even said that Prince Jinwu would surely die.

"Indeed! I won't give him time."

"It's a pity for a good seedling."

"I'm afraid, the Jinwu clan knows about this situation, and it is estimated that the sky has been turned upside down?"

"Isn't the Golden Crow Prince carrying the Godless Artifact of the Golden Crow Clan? Why not use the Imperial Artifact to solve it?"

Many cultivators sighed. Although they wanted to fight for a few words, after thinking about it carefully, there was really no need to fight, because Wuxiang Killing Heaven would never give the Golden Crow Prince time to nirvana.

It is absolutely impossible to give him time to Nirvana.

Some monks were also curious. For some reason, Prince Jinwu did not use the godless weapon of the Jinwu family.

Someone responded quickly.

"This is the real Tianjiao. In the Tianjiao battle, how can it be possible to use the imperial weapon. If the imperial weapon is used, it is a real shame. Even if it is won, what can it be?"

Someone gave an answer that silenced many.

Yes, this is the real Tianjiao. Prince Jinwu doesn't want to win in this way. In this case, what is the same as asking the Immortal King to help?

Even if you win, it's not honorable.

The real Tianjiao is to die standing up, never to live on his knees.

However, Wuxiang Killing Heaven also noticed that Prince Jinwu was in Nirvana, and his face was full of sneer.

"Do you want Nirvana? Very good. At a critical moment, you realized the method of Nirvana, but unfortunately, you are doomed to die!"

"I gave you a chance, but if you didn't agree, then just die."

Wuxiang kills the sky above and above, but equally, it is also full of nonsense.

Inside the Zuixianfang, Lu Changsheng felt a little uneasy after seeing this scene, and completely calmed down. At this time, he spoke again.

"No phase kills the sky, already lost."

The voice sounded, attracting countless attention.

Everyone didn't know how to answer.

Even Taishang Xuanji, Peacock King, and Ye Rujin didn't know how to answer Lu Changsheng's words.

Prince Jinwu is like this, can he still win?

Although it is said that Prince Jinwu is indeed in Nirvana and has realized a key step, it is impossible for him to have this chance to Nirvana.

Nirvana also takes time, and it is not a real phoenix. The innate supernatural power is Nirvana, so to say that the Golden Crow Prince can win, this is simply a fantasy, even the Peacock Ming King outside the ancient city can't help frowning, he looked at Lu Changsheng, and then He looked at Prince Jinwu again.

He couldn't help but ask the two fellow Taoists beside him.

"Brother Jinpeng, Brother Huolong, can Prince Jinwu win?"

King Peacock Ming asked, and he was also a little confused.

"It's basically impossible. Although he has taken the most crucial step of my kind, awakening to Nirvana, but there is not enough time, Wuxiang Killing Heaven will not give him time for Nirvana at all, and he will surely die."

"It's impossible to win, unless there is a thunderbolt now, slashing to death without killing the sky, otherwise, in the process of nirvana, once it is hit by external forces, the result will be death without a place to be buried, which is almost impossible."

When the two Immortal Kings spoke, they directly concluded that Prince Jinwu would surely die.

"Yeah, it's a pity that a good seedling has already awakened to the ancient method of Nirvana. If he died like this, it would be a pity. Shall we help?"

King Peacock Ming said that he really loves talents, so he would say such words. He didn't want Prince Jinwu to die like this.

"Brother Kong, if we forcibly interfere, I am afraid that the Protoss will definitely take the opportunity to play. If we talk about the Immortal King, how many people in the Immortal Realm can really speak out?"

"Yeah, let's not mention that most of the immortal worlds are dependent on the gods. Even if all the immortal kings work together, they cannot shake the status of the gods. It has been negotiated before coming. If the gods don't take action, I will never wait. Get started."

The other two Immortal Kings said that they actually wanted to help Prince Jinwu, but they couldn't help, and they couldn't help.

In the past two years, the Protoss has been disrupting the order of the Immortal Realm, but from beginning to end, no Immortal King-level existence has been revealed, and most of them are Protoss geniuses.

The matter of the junior can only be handled by the junior. Whether it is a human race, a monster race, or other races, if they unite, they will not be able to beat the god race, so since the immortal king is out, they can only hold back their anger.

This is the pitiful point of backwardness. If you are weak, you can only be bullied, and you can't do it, you can only wait for the other party to do it, and even if the other party does it, you can't go too far.

"Ugh!"

King Peacock Ming sighed, he didn't say any more, looked at Prince Jinwu with helplessness in his eyes.

"die!"

In the battlefield, Wuxiang Killing Heaven turned into a silver dragon of ten thousand feet, directly targeting the Prince of Jinwu, without any hesitation, the killing was decisive, the big Luolong fist opened and closed, and directly slammed into the Prince of Jinwu.

boom!

Prince Jinwu's flesh burst, blood and bones turned into dust, and the golden light dimmed.

Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion.

Prince Jinwu has fallen.

The dust has settled.

Millions of cultivators clenched their fists, but at this moment, they all loosened up.

died!

utterly dead.

"Brother Jinwu!"

The Peacock King roared, and he clenched his fists, unable to believe everything.

"Brother Jinwu, I will definitely help you avenge this revenge! Even if I can't, Senior Brother Changsheng will definitely help you kill him."

Taishang Xuanji also followed, his eyes splitting.

Ye Rujin let out a long sigh, not knowing what to say.

"Oh, didn't you say that the Golden Crow Prince will win? What will you win now? Do you want to take your mouth?"

"The Golden Crow will win, I really don't know where the confidence comes from."

"Ridiculous, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

"That's the real overkill."

"Master Wuxiang is brave!"

The voice of the Protoss sounded, and this moment endlessly mocked Lu Changsheng.

Inside the Drunken Fairy.

Lu Changsheng looked at the group of Protoss monks indifferently.

Although these cultivators were not insulting themselves, they kept making noises in their ears, which was really annoying.

"From now on, God Race cultivator, whoever dares to reproach this Emperor again, humiliates him, and kills him with the Nine Colors Immortal Thunder!"

Lu Changsheng's voice sounded.

He stood with his hands behind his back, and said these words with incomparable indifference.

As soon as these words were said, millions of monks were stunned.

King Peacock Ming and others couldn't help frowning. They really didn't know why Lu Changsheng was so confident.

And these words are like ordering the way of heaven. Although there must be a supreme taboo behind Lu Changsheng, but the supreme taboo cannot be like this, right?

No, you can't be like this even if you're the Son of Heaven, right?

Peacock Ming Wang and other three immortal kings really felt a little bit at a loss as to what to say.

After hearing Lu Changsheng's words again, many Protoss cultivators were stunned for a while.

It was followed by a roar of laughter.

"Do you really think you are the Supreme Emperor? Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter."

"Where did your confidence come from? Even the god king of our clan would not dare to say such a thing, right?"

"Insulting you may be disrespectful to the taboo behind you. This is reasonable and reasonable. You can't even say a few words to you? Do you think you are the reincarnation of the king of gods? Or is the taboo coming in person?"

"A madman, a madman!"

"Do you think you are the son of heaven?"

"No, even if it is the Son of Heaven, it's impossible to talk nonsense?"

"Nine-colored immortal thunder? I still don't believe it. You can tell the truth. Do you know what the nine-color immortal thunder is? Nonsense here."

Many Protoss cultivators spoke up, but millions of cultivators didn't know what to say. They believed that Lu Changsheng was very strong, and they also believed that Lu Changsheng was extraordinary, with the support of a real big man behind him.

It doesn't have to be so scary, does it?

Everyone thought that Lu Changsheng was a little... too confident.

But right now.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Bunch of nine-color immortal thunders fell from the sky. At this time, the sky was clear for thousands of miles, but the immortal thunders were ruthless, and they slashed in the ancient city of Tianxing.

One hundred and eight in total.

The 108 Protoss cultivators who were the first to speak out were smashed into ashes on the spot, and they didn't even have a chance to speak out. They were real cannon fodder.

this moment.

The ancient city of Tianxing was quiet.

Completely quiet.

Too mysterious, Ye Rujin, and the Peacock King were stunned.

Millions of monks were stunned.

Tens of thousands of Protoss monks were also stunned.

The three giants of the demon clan, the Peacock Ming Wang, who were as strong as the Immortal King, were also stunned.

Even the Immortal King of the God Race who was hiding in the dark was stunned.

Quiet!

Quiet!

Deathly quiet!

Quiet enough to hear the needles fall!

It was so quiet that you could even hear the sound of a gust of wind blowing.

Does this work too?

Is this also possible?

True words follow the law?

What do you really say?

"It's impossible! It's absolutely impossible!"

Tens of thousands of Protoss monks took a deep breath, roaring in their hearts, thinking that this kind of thing was outrageous.

"Don't talk about him again! Last warning!"

At this moment, the Immortal King of the Protoss made a sound, and a storm surged in his heart. He was also stunned. He had never seen such a monster before.

But the only thing that can be done now is to ask the Protoss cultivator to stop talking nonsense.

The Protoss monk was silent.

The world is completely quiet.

It was at this time.

Thousands of miles away.

After Wuxiang Slaughtering Heaven and killing Prince Jinwu again, he did not show a smile, but frowned and watched everything.

Because...he found out that the Primordial Spirit of Prince Jinwu was not destroyed.

It's weird and weird!

However, at this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

"No phase kills the sky, I will also give you a chance to kneel down and admit your mistake and make a truce."

sounded.

above the sky.

Amidst the golden sun, a golden crow fluttered its wings.

Golden Crow's whole body is dazzling, like golden irrigation, every feather, under the sun's light, looks brilliant, and the whole body is filled with a powerful breath, and this is a three-legged Golden Crow.

Prince Jinwu has succeeded in Nirvana!

Inside and outside the ancient city, countless pairs of eyes stared at the battlefield, no one would have thought that the Prince of the Golden Crow actually succeeded in nirvana.

In the moment of life and death, Nirvana was abruptly succeeded, promoted to the middle stage of Immortal Sage, and completely awakened the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline, its strength is much stronger than Wuxiang Killing Heaven.

"You can actually succeed in Nirvana, okay, then I'll kill you again."

Wuxiang kills the sky without fear of everything, and even shoots directly.

In just an instant, the Golden Crow Prince turned into a human form, more extraordinary than before.

He patted it with the palm of his hand, the sun, moon, mountains and rivers would collapse, and with a bang, he slapped Wuxiang Killing Heaven directly on the ground, smashing his body to smithereens.

one strike!

Just one hit.

And it was a seemingly random blow that directly shattered Wuxiang's body and shattered his bones.

Like a puddle of mud, he lay on the ground, coughing up blood constantly.

"you!"

Wuxiang Killing Tian's eyes widened, his eyes were full of disbelief.

He couldn't believe that the Golden Crow Prince had become so powerful.

"I'll give you one last chance, life or death, you choose."

Prince Jinwu landed in front of Wuxiang Killing Heaven, he quietly watched the other party, stood aloof, and returned all the previous humiliation to Wuxiang Killing Heaven.

However, Wuxiang Shitian shook his head.

"You dare not kill me, I am Wuxiang Killing Heaven, Thirty-Three Heavens, Wuxiang Twenty-two, True Dragon Power, Daluo Gong, Wuxiang's family is like a divine brilliance."

No phase kills the sky coldly.

"Then die."

Prince Jinwu did not hesitate, and immediately shot, to kill Wuxiang and kill the sky.

However, at this moment, Wuxiang Killing Heaven's expression changed because he felt the real murderous aura.

He knew that Prince Jinwu really dared to kill him.

At this moment, he is no longer proud, because he knows that living is king.

"Immortal King, save me!"

Wuxiang killed the sky with a loud roar, his eyes full of confidence.

At this moment, the power belonging to the Immortal King appeared.

The Immortal King of the Divine Race took action and wanted to interfere with this battle.

"Fellow Daoist is too much!"

King Peacock Ming also sensed the power of the Immortal King in an instant, and he shot directly and said coldly.

"It's just a competition, how can there be real bloodshed?"

The voice of the Immortal King of the God Race sounded and responded.

But this response made countless monks angry.

When Wuxiang Killing Heaven wanted to kill Prince Jinwu, why didn't he just say martial arts? Say this now? It's too much.

"Also please don't take action, otherwise, I will definitely stop it."

King Peacock Ming spoke out, his attitude was also very clear, and there was anger in his chest.

Prince Jinwu didn't say a word when he was killed?

When your own clan was killed, you have to say such a thing?

It's ridiculous.

"The God Race is always the God Race. As an Immortal King, you should know that, well, it's just a fight, and this thing should be compensated."

The Immortal King of the Divine Race did not show up, but he suppressed the Golden Crow Prince, but he gave a treasure, a low-grade Immortal Venerable Artifact.

It’s okay not to give, this one feels even more humiliating.

All the Protoss cultivators watched all this with a smile on their faces.

However, King Peacock Ming couldn't help but take action.

Boom!

The sky and the earth changed color, and a bright moon rose, covering the sky and the earth.

The demon-subduing pestle emits beams of Buddha light, the phantom of the true Buddha appears, and the terrifying emperor's prestige fills the entire region.

"I hope your Excellency, don't force me."

King Peacock Ming spoke out, his last warning.

"Do you think you are the only one with imperial weapons?"

However, the Immortal King of the God Race sneered.

In an instant.

Thirty-six white divine beads floated in the sky, turning into thirty-six small worlds, suppressing the entire region, and the light of the demon-subduing pestle was slightly suppressed at this moment.

This is also an imperial weapon.

The other party came prepared.

"Too deceiving!"

The voice of King Peacock Ming sounded, and he clenched his fists, feeling really aggrieved.

"Power is the foundation of everything! You are the Immortal King, you should be clear, okay, this is the end of the matter."

The Immortal King of the God Race spoke lightly, but countless cultivators clenched their fists tightly.

humiliation!

humiliation!

This is an unspeakable humiliation!

This is the humiliation of Chi Guoguo!

The arrogance of the Protoss, it is natural to kill the arrogance of all races!

And the arrogance of all races, killing the arrogance of the gods, will be blocked.

What strength is respected!

What a fight?

Nothing but real contempt!

Nothing but real contempt.

This humiliation caused countless monks to clench their fists tightly.

There was anger in everyone's eyes.

Everyone felt like a flame was burning in their hearts.

But they can only be angry!

But he didn't dare to speak out.

Stronger than King Ming Peacock, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Because the real awakening of the imperial weapon.

That's the big trouble.

Although it feels unfair.

But can't say anything.

Although angry.

But can't do anything.

At this moment, the Immortal King of the God Race took action and wanted to rescue Wuxiang Killing Heaven.

At this moment, Wuxiang Killing Heaven also showed a smile, a smile from the heart.

Prince Jinwu's eyes were full of anger.

But he knew there was no way out.

Countless Protoss monks laughed.

They really laughed.

Proud of the power of the Protoss.

Proud of the power of the Protoss.

They only see the light that belongs to themselves, but ignore everything else.

But, at this moment.

Boom!

A bell rang.

In an instant.

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers tremble.

Above the sky, the stars above this large area are shaking.

this bell.

Terrifying beyond compare.

Makes the fairy king horrified, and even gives people an illusion.

This bell can directly destroy an immortal world.

However, what is even more frightening is that the source of the bell is not Prince Jinwu.

Rather...the ancient city of Tianxing.

"The Immortal King of the God Race is really a great official."

An indifferent voice sounded.

It was Lu Changsheng's voice.

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