"I almost lied to you."

"You who are exhausted by mountains and rivers, why should you honestly suffer death!"

With a cold snort, many Martial Emperors who were originally frightened returned to their senses one after another, and with annoyance and anger, they brazenly struck.

"Boom..." Another huge collision.

Distance.

Ning Xuan hid his figure, holding a storage ring, and on the surface of the storage ring, a layer of life and death power enveloped the storage ring, isolating all the senses of the owner of the storage ring.

"As a son of destiny, you should go through layers of tribulations to rise with the trend, and you directly took away the Martial Immortals, omitting this step, which is a little out of place.... Let me help you, alas, I am becoming more and more merciful than in the past. After looking at it for a while, Ning Xuan put away the storage ring.

He also looked at Wang Yi, who was fighting with the "Passerby Martial Emperor", and he decided to snatch all of Wang Yi's storage belongings.

At that time, Wang Yi, who is penniless, can be like a normal son of destiny, dutifully explore the secret realm and other places, accumulate wealth, and get on the right track from then on.

.......

In the blink of an eye, three days later.

The people who rushed to Kuroishibara .... Those who cultivated to the level of martial saints were all dead.

Most of the Martial Saint died, and the Martial Emperor also died four or five.

As a price, Wang Yi is already in a desperate situation... At least, it looks desperate.

Wang Yi stood on the ground, his breath was extremely unstable, and his face was hideous: "Damn..." His

spiritual power had been exhausted.

What made him most angry was that on this day, he tried to forcibly erupt the might of the Martial Immortal many times, and as a result, every time he struck, a "Waste Martial Saint" would run out to attack him.

And every time, the martial immortal power he condensed would dissipate, which simply made him doubt his life.

He had the intention to doubt whether those people were some Martial Immortal or some Martial Emperor powerhouse, but every time he could see that the Martial Saint who shot was instantly killed under his counterattack.

Even if he didn't believe it, he could only think that it was probably .... The power of the Martial Immortal is too strong, and his injury is too serious, so even if he tries hard, it is only in vain.

This is just that, what makes him most angry and wants to vomit blood is that his storage treasures are all gone.

With each shot, his storage ring will be snatched away, and then the storage ring will also be destroyed under his explosion.... Now he has nothing on his body except the clothes he wears.

A late martial emperor who besieged spoke up: "Soul Devouring Demon Immortal, you are worthy of the realm of martial immortals, even if you are close to death, you can still hold on until now, but at this time, everything is over!" "

The person who was originally going to continue to serve quietly stopped his actions because of the majesty of Emperor Wu... In their opinion, Wang Yi at this time has run out of oil, even if he delays some time, it is not a big deal.

Wang Yi looked at many Martial Emperors with hatred, full of grievances: "Damn..." He

wanted to escape, but he couldn't leave.

Several attacks were strangely scattered, and he was ready to escape, but it was then that he suddenly discovered that the heaven and earth here were blocked by a large array, and he could not escape without breaking the ban.

Wang Yi clenched his fists, but he was never able to gather the slightest bit of spiritual power.

He didn't die at the hands of the demon Ningxuan, could it be that he wanted to die in the hands of these wastes?

Crowds in the distance.

Ning Wu looked at everyone and shook his head without a trace.

He likes to talk nonsense with the son of luck, and he wants to hit the heart of the son of luck with words, and take the opportunity to seize the value of qi luck into destiny.

But these people... They can't even seize a demon beast hair, and they are still delaying time here?

Soon, he turned his head to look at Wang Yi, his eyes narrowed slightly.

After fighting for so long, Wang Yi's luck is still as stable as Mount Tai, and the four parties were blocked by him in advance, and he could not escape.

Another martial immortal from the Thousand Evil Domain has not come, they are all at this point, why hasn't there been a mutation?

He didn't believe that Wang Yi would really be killed so simply.

Really.

The two sides exchanged mouths for a while.

In Wang Yi's body, a trace of spiritual power was forcibly squeezed out again.

"Even if you die, you have to give me a burial!" Wang Yi showed a little madness.

"Boom..." Heaven

and earth changed color, and the terrifying martial immortal coercion began to spread.

"Kill him!"

"Damn, he actually burned

Shouyuan..." "You fools have to delay time, if he doesn't burn Shouyuan, he will definitely die, if he dies, what is the use of even the remaining Shouyuan?"

Everyone was horrified and hurriedly struck.

Wang Yi showed a little bitterness and resentment: "It's late! All of you, give me a funeral!" "

If you don't ascend, there is no difference between Wuxian's Shouyuan and Martial Emperor.

Previously, in the Blood Demon Mountain, he burned Shouyuan and fought with Ning Xuan, and the original Shouyuan of the Soul Devouring Demon Immortal was not much, and now it burned again... A few more burns, I am afraid that he will sit down and die.

"Kill!" Many Martial Emperors who woke up gritted their teeth and burned Shouyuan in exchange for absolute power.

The two sides were just about to collide, but stopped moving at the same time and looked at the four sides in amazement.

Probably because they had been fighting for too long before, and probably because the collision that was about to happen just now had alarmed something.

In short, the space where the four parties had been sealed suddenly had abnormal spatial fluctuations spreading.

It is not a fluctuation of the birth of the secret realm, let alone a fluctuation of a small world, but a kind of.... Spatial fluctuations that even Ning Xuan had never perceived.

Several Martial Emperors lost their voices: "You.... You just triggered the Gate of the Upper Realm? Don't you want to live! "

There are only a few kinds of spatial fluctuations between heaven and earth, and many Martial Emperors think that they are also well-informed, and the spatial fluctuations that they have not perceived at all can only be the fluctuations that open the door of the Upper Realm when the Martial Immortals ascend.

Wang Yi's face also became extremely ugly: "Could it be that I unintentionally triggered the Gate of the Upper Realm... "

Martial Immortals can ascend at any time, but they can't ascend casually."

If he could ascend at will at any time, how could he choose to burn Shouyuan instead of ascending before Ning Xuan arrived at the Blood Demon Mountain?

Even the original Soul Devouring Demon Immortal, if he had a choice, would probably choose to ascend and transform, so as to quickly recover from his injuries.

It is very complicated, to put it simply, under normal circumstances, when the Martial Immortal ascends, he will first cultivate his state to the peak, and then communicate with heaven and earth, open, and the door of the upper realm.

The transformation is completed, entering the gate of the upper realm, and the ascension is completed.

And if there is an injury... The injury will affect the effect of the transformation, if it is possible, who would want to damage the foundation for no reason?

Not only that, if the injury is too serious, it is also likely to cause itself to be unable to withstand the transformation, and in this way, the feathering will die... Even if it does not die, it will cause the effect of transformation to be extremely low, and it will naturally have much less potential than a normal ascending martial immortal.

Therefore, in addition to the fact that he will definitely die, otherwise, there will never be a martial immortal who rashly tries to soar when he is injured... The most important thing is that when ascending, it is necessary to communicate with heaven and earth first to open the door of the upper realm.

Not to mention the length of communication, it always takes some time... How can there be time for distraction when fighting?

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