Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1933 Battlefield 3 Points

On the star boat, the golden-robed old man stood with his hands behind his back, swallowing the galaxy and shaking the Eight Wastelands.

That kind of unparalleled power is obviously the supreme being standing proudly at the pinnacle of humanity!

This changed the expressions of everyone present, and even Elder Wu was moved.

Supreme means the pinnacle of humanity. In this era of inability to become enlightened, it is the most well-deserved strongest!

Although from the perspective of the realm, the Supreme is still in the category of the ninth realm, but it has stepped into a wonderful realm. Even if the ten ninth realm powers present together, they cannot stop this person with a single finger.

Therefore, the expressions of everyone present changed greatly, and they were waiting in a serious line.

"It's hard to come here, but I can't go back easily, and I have to break another star."

The golden-robed old man spoke indifferently, and said, "If you retreat, you can avoid the disaster of death."

"dream!"

Elder Wu sneered and said: "Destroy my universe, kill my universe spirit, today, none of you want to leave!"

"By you?"

The golden-robed old man glanced at Elder Wu lightly. He had neither divine beauty nor Dao prestige, but it made Elder Wu spurt blood and stagger back.

This is the power of the Supreme, which can easily kill all creatures below the Supreme!

"Elder Wu!"

Seeing the old man spurting blood, everyone present was shocked, angry and fearful.

The Supreme is too terrifying, you can kill everyone present with a snap of your fingers, only the Supreme can compete with it!

"Now, do you want to stop me?"

The golden-robed old man spoke indifferently, like a supreme god, overlooking all living beings.

"Devils from outside the realm, everyone gets them and kills them."

A cold voice resounded through the galaxy, and then, an old man in gray came out of the void, merged with the Tao, and surrounded the stars.

It is the Great Elder of Chaos Academy.

As soon as he appeared, the entire starry sky trembled, as if he was worshiping a supreme emperor.

"Haha, it's the Great Elder!"

"He is second only to the dean. With him, the extraterritorial demons will surely be executed!"

"As soon as the elders come out, who can be the enemy? What are the demons outside the area?"

Everyone was in high spirits, and their fears were swept away.

"Supreme..."

Feeling the monstrous might of the Great Elder, Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, not as excited as everyone else.

The first elder is indeed the supreme, but after all, it is only one person, while the extraterritorial demon has two supreme, the situation is not optimistic.

"You alone can't stop the two of us."

An old man in purple appeared, causing the Great Dao to roar and the heavens to shake.

Obviously, he is also Supreme.

This made the hearts of everyone present rise again, and even Elder Wu's heart sank. After all, those are the two Supremes.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

The elders stood with their hands behind their backs, immortal, and refined.

"The result of the attempt is likely to be death."

The purple-clothed old man's eyes were cold and he said, "Cultivation is not easy, so cherish it."

"It is my duty to kill the extraterritorial demons. Even if my body is shattered, I will not let you continue to do evil."

The Great Elder looked indifferent, killing intent looming.

"It seems that there must be a battle."

"Well, then I'll kill you first."

The golden-robed old man's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and he raised his hand to show the true meaning of Dao.

At the same time, the old man in purple also made a move, and the star-like divine sword reached the center of the elder's eyebrows.

The offensive of the two was bland and not earth-shattering, but there was a great way, and it was terrifying to the extreme.

In the face of these two supreme moves, the Great Elder took no hassle, and with the movement of his hands, the yin and yang qi condensed into a tai chi divine figure, and used softness to overcome rigidity.

boom!

The void was annihilated, the stars shook, and the elders calmly resolved the offensive of the two.

"You can also take action, and kill this group of ants first."

The golden-robed old man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he instructed the extraterritorial demons on the star boat.

"Haha, I can't wait."

"The natives of this Death Star are too weak, I hope you can give me some fun."

"Haha, kill me all!"

One after another figure broke through the sky, all of them were powerful and fierce.

Among them, there are ten ninth-level great experts, and the rest are all eighth-level, but not sixty, but three or four hundred.

This made everyone present change color, and Ling Xian also frowned.

He remembered very clearly that the man in purple said that there were only sixty extraterritorial demons in the eighth realm, excluding the two who were killed by him, that is, fifty-eight people.

Where did the remaining three hundred people come from?

"There is no exotic atmosphere. Like the three ninth-level powerhouses, they are the natives of this Death Star."

Ling Xianxing narrowed her eyes, fortunately she had set up one hundred and eight divine formations, otherwise, the eighth-level monks of Chaos Academy would be in danger.

At the moment, his mind moved, and the formation pattern spread all over the sky, involving the eighth-level monks.

These divine formations only have array patterns, which cannot threaten the ninth-level powerhouses, but they can have miraculous effects against the eighth-level monks.

For example, the hollow formation is like a hundred thousand mountains pressing on top, making it difficult for people from other regions to move, and they can only use up to 80% of their combat power.

"Haha, with Lingxian's formation, you'll be a turkey dog!"

"Yes, in the big formation, you have no chance of winning!"

"Give me all hell!"

The people in the Chaos Academy were refreshed, raised their hands, and used the power of the formation to suppress the extraterritorial demons.

"Break it for me!"

A man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, and the Dao Dao Divine Ring emerged, trying to break Ling Xian's formation.

However, Luo Xinjie stopped him.

"Your opponent is me."

Luo Xinjie's eyes were icy cold and his aura was overwhelming, like a supreme emperor, looking down at the universe and the galaxy.

"A junior, dare to provoke me? Courting death!"

The Tsing Yi man's expression turned cold, his fierceness shook the world and shook the starry sky.

However, he couldn't help Luo Xinjie.

She is known as a strange woman who can be compared with the Great Emperor of Chaos. When she made a move, she was shocked and suppressed the man in Tsing Yi.

At the same time, Elder Wu and others also took action one after another, confronting the extraterritorial demons in the ninth realm.

Boom boom boom!

The starry sky shook, and the battlefield was three points.

The Great Elder fought one against two, and although he did not occupy the top, he did not show any signs of defeat.

Elder Wu and others confronted the extraterritorial demons in the ninth realm. Some were suppressed by their opponents, and some were suppressed by their opponents.

Luo Xinjie was one of them, as were Long Jun and the man in gray.

Especially the man in gray, his strength is outrageous, his opponent retreats again and again, he only has the ability to defend, and he has no ability to fight back.

"It's no wonder that he is a true immortal's parent. Such strength is never under Luo Xinjie..."

Ling Xianxing narrowed her eyes and sat cross-legged in the void, without interfering in the battle of the eighth realm.

Just because, no need.

Although the power of the extraterritorial demon is strong and the number of people is dominant, but under the restraint of his formation, he can use up to 80% of the combat power.

Therefore, the extraterritorial demon in the eighth realm was beaten and coughed up blood, which was almost one-sided.

"Fortunately, I set up one hundred and eight divine formations, otherwise, it may not be so easy."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and then withdrew the smile, paying attention to the duel between the Great Elder and the two Exotic Supremes.

The battlefield in the eighth realm can be said to be a sure win, and most of the battlefield in the ninth realm will also win. After all, the three of Long Jun, the man in gray, and Luo Xinjie are too strong, and there is no problem with one against two.

But the real victory or defeat depends on the duel between the Supremes.

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