Just when this Tianjing was a little curious and a little hesitant to know whether he should give it or not, Sui Feng's face sank and urged: "Hurry up, if it's a few minutes later, if this Hao Tianzhen defeats the Candle Dragon with this Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, do we have to watch him take away the origin of the Immortal Realm?"

Tianjing heard him say this. That's when I understood. I can't help but secretly admire, although Suifeng doesn't look very old, but the meticulousness of his mind is rare.

"Hum—"

A slight sound came, and I saw a tremor on the surface of the mirror. A peaceful white light rose from the surface of the mirror, and the white light slowly converged, and finally condensed into a complex distortion mark in the space above the mirror. This mark was originally formed by the condensation of light, but it turned from virtual to real, and completely became a physical entity and fell out of the void.

Sui Feng also felt a little curious, but at this time, the situation was urgent, and he was not allowed to think so much. He took the mark, and with a slight wave of his sleeve, purple light broke through the sky and sprinkled in front of him, and a palace phantom appeared in this purple light, condensing and forming. It was the supreme immortal weapon that he had obtained from the Ziwei Emperor Star before-the Ziwei Star Palace.

This Ziwei Star Palace has always been a killer weapon that presses the bottom of the box with the wind, and it has never been used so far. What has always come in handy the most is the teleportation immortal array it carries.

With the wind, his body swirled, turning into a streamer and submerging into this Ziwei Star Palace. The next moment, this Purple Micro Star Palace trembled slightly, and a brilliant purple starlight descended from the thousands of stars hanging high above the sky. Like a meteor raining down, it sprinkled on this purple micro star palace.

This Ziwei Star Palace has gained the power of the heavens, earth and stars. The purple starlight that overflowed its surface disappeared. At the end of the day, a sudden flash of light flashed, and this star palace had disappeared on the spot. Disappeared along with it, as well as the Heavenly Mirror that had spent thousands of years here.

From the shady side of a hillside about ten miles away from the origin of the immortal realm seen in the heavenly mirror, the space suddenly broke out of thin air. Then the shadow of the Purple Micro Star Palace fell out of it, and landed squarely on the ground.

In order to prevent the one person and one dragon facing each other from afar from seeing the clues, they noticed the change in the aura in the void. Sui Feng deliberately cast a spell to hide the aura of the Star Palace, turning it into the size of a palm, and when he broke through the space, he was also silent, without the slightest breath.

Then. The figures of Suifeng and Tianjing emerged from this star palace.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the Ziwei Star Palace. He climbed the mound at his feet with the mirror.

In the distance, more than ten miles away, the man and the dragon were still facing each other in the void, and no one made a rash move. Seriously compared. The strength of the two of them is half a pound. It's not that big. Haotian has a flying knife for slashing immortals. After all, the candle dragon is an ancient ancestor witch, with the supreme body of the Pangu God, and he really wants to fight to the death. Haotian can win, but he also has to pay an extremely tragic price.

The two are like powder kegs that can be ignited at any moment, and they are out of control at a moment's notice. The air around him was solemn, and Rao was so far away, but he could also feel the endless pressure emanating from it with the wind.

"Fortunately, the queen still rushed over, and if it was evening, they would have fought each other. The breath of each other spreads, and it is very difficult for us to lurk so silently. And both of these are not fuel-efficient lamps, and I always have a hunch that something big will happen this time. Sui Feng frowned and whispered.

"They couldn't have fought better, and we just sat on the hill and watched the tiger fight. Whoever wins in the last place doesn't make a difference to us. The Celestial Mirror was suspended silently outside of the wind's body, as if it was completely powerless.

"No, you're wrong. What I'm really worried about is not their ......" Sui Feng groaned, muttered to himself and said half a clueless sentence, but immediately changed his words: "Okay, it's useless to talk more, let's be careful and watch the battle." ”

Tianjing trembled slightly, and let out a few slight trembling sounds, and then agreed.

"I don't have the heart to spend it with you, you have to die today, and no one can save you!" At this moment, I heard the endless voice of the candle dragon in the distance. It sounds like clouds are gathering above the sky, and a thunderbolt is about to erupt.

The candle dragon's body churned, and he raised his other finger to grasp the place where Haotian was below. The distant sky light shone on its body, casting an incomparably huge black shadow between the heavens and the earth. It was like a demon god hiding in the darkness who revealed the life-harvesting scythe in his hand and slashed down downward.

"Boom!"

Before the candle dragon's claw fell, a thunderous sound was heard, and the entire heaven and earth began to tremble slightly before the candle dragon's wanton unfolding momentum.

The mountains collapsed, and the void shattered. It's not that this immortal realm is too fragile, but that this candle dragon's momentum is too strong. After the Pangu God opened the world, with the power of his own body, he divided the heaven and earth that were originally together. The amount of force required is beyond imagination.

After the fall of the Pangu God, the power of his body was divided into twelve parts, and these twelve ancestral witches evolved respectively. This candle dragon is also one of them, that is to say, he has at least one-twelfth of the strength of Pangu's physical body back then. Naturally, it is not trivial, and shaking these four directions apart is nothing at all.

"I don't know if I can catch my strongest blow back then? It was the Eastern Emperor Taiyi back then, and in the end, he barely resisted it with the help of the power of the Zhou Tianxing Great Array. You're here alone today, and I want to see how you can resist it!"

The voice of the candle dragon was full of majesty, as if time had quietly returned to the primeval times of the past. The twelve ancestral witches are all there, and the great array of ancestral witches is able to simulate the breath of the Pangu god. is so powerful, it is really a god who blocks and kills gods and Buddhas.

"Measure the sky, kill!"

Haotian didn't make any extra movements, and the previous relaxed color between his brows completely disappeared, and he became a little dignified. Slowly raised the measuring ruler in his hand, aimed at the candle dragon in front of him, and with a flick of his wrist, the measuring ruler in his hand crossed a phantom shadow in the void and fell towards the candle dragon.

A purple light rose in response, and the void in all directions was rendered by this purple light, stained with a little purple qi. Above, a longitudinal and horizontal heavenly ruler phantom condensed and formed, occupying most of the void. As it moved, there was a rumbling and muffled sound, not in the slightest under the momentum of the candle dragon's release.

Both of these are transcendent and incomparable beings. It just crashed into each other like this!

This time, it was like the Pangu God of the year was resurrected again, wielding the Heaven Opening Axe in his hand and slashing down towards this immortal world. The sound that erupted in it was like thunder, shaking all directions and nine heavens, and such a huge vibration force spread throughout the entire fairy world.

The purple shadow and the black candle dragon's breath were at a stalemate, heading straight for the nine heavens.

The layers of space were torn apart, and there was no way to stop it. The purple and black intertwined pillars of light tore through the space and rushed into the sky, piercing towards the endless extraterritorial space. In the end, it completely disappeared into the fairy world, and the shock wave generated by the collision of these two forces almost lifted the ground and swept in all directions.

The entire surface of the earth suddenly sunken a layer into the ground, and the few mounds that had been scattered occasionally were washed away by the sound, as if they had been bulldozed alive. Fortunately, he escaped the danger of being discovered by escaping into the void with the eye of the wind. However, Rao is like this, the hill where he was hiding before has also been completely bulldozed, but there is no hiding place.

The aftermath of the blow of the two reverberated between heaven and earth, and could not be dissipated for a long time.

I don't know how long it took for everything to calm down. At this time, looking at the field again, the phantom of the measuring sky ruler above Na Haotian's head was shocked into powder by the blow just now, and it dissipated cleanly. The candle dragon was not comfortable, and a deep crack was cut out on the outstretched finger, and black blood was dripping from it. (To be continued......)