I will become an immortal in this world

Following the thunderous explosion, the entire Yanghu County was alarmed. All the monks in Nanqiu City walked out of their houses and looked at the horizon everywhere.

Under the sky three hundred miles away from Nanqiu City, rolling clouds swept away like a wave. The figures of monks stood on the clouds. Dozens of large flags stood in the wind. Each flag was embroidered with the two words "Stealing Heaven". A big character.

Huge monsters were among the monks of the Thieving Holy Cult. They bared their teeth and claws, and roared and hissed from time to time.

Qiu Tianjun, Ji Rutian and other great monks stood in front of the sea of ​​clouds, all with soaring momentum. The leader was not Qiu Tianjun, but a burly man nearly two meters tall. He was wearing a black robe with dragon patterns and a golden crown with curtain beads on his head. Emperor, there was a big sword standing in front of him, with his hands on the handle, his eyes like a goshawk, and his cheeks were covered with stubble, which made him look even more wild and domineering.

"Holy Lord, Nanqiu City is almost here."

One of the monks turned to look at Chang Shengzun from afar and said, and the other great monks from the Thieving Heaven Holy Sect turned to look at Chang Shengzun.

Chang Shengzun said expressionlessly: "Keep moving forward, Fang Wang must have sensed us, and this Tiandao master will definitely accept the challenge."

Tiandao Zhenren!

The faces of the monks from the Thieving Holy Cult all showed expressions of anticipation.

The Heaven-stealing Holy Cult has already dominated this continent. After they unify the continent, the next step is to set foot in the ocean, so they are very curious about the strength of the sea overlord Changsheng Pavilion.

Before coming, they had already understood that the Twenty-Four Masters were considered top-notch experts in the Changsheng Pavilion. In addition to capturing Tianyuan Baoling, this battle was also their test of the Changsheng Pavilion.

"There are so many of us, Fang Wang must not be able to bear it, right?"

"Tsk, tsk, I wonder if he will abandon his family and Daqi and run away?"

"Believe in the Holy Lord, he can't escape."

"Damn it, my people tried to sneak into Fang Mansion before, but they never came back. I have to settle this debt with Fang Wang."

"Ji Rutian, it's time to prove who is more talented, you or Fang Wang."

The great monks in the front row were chatting and laughing happily, and seemed not to be afraid of Fang Wang at all.

Ji Rutian didn't say a word, but he kept staring forward, with his right hand behind his waist clenched into a fist.

The sea of ​​rolling clouds moved forward at an extremely fast speed, passing over the mountains, causing the people in the cities along the way and the monks and villagers on the mountain roads to all look up with fear on their faces.

The momentum of the Stealing Heaven Holy Sect is really too oppressive.

After a while.

Ji Rutian suddenly narrowed his eyes. Not only him, but all the other great monks who were laughing and chatting stopped and fixed their gazes on the horizon.

I saw two figures floating in the sky, waiting for them.

It was Dugu Wenhun and Zhu Yan.

Dugu Wenhun's hands naturally drooped, his dark purple brocade clothes fluttering in the wind, and his body exuded the awe-inspiring aura of a strong man.

Zhu Yan crossed his arms in front of his chest, raised his chin slightly, and looked at the mighty army of the Heaven-stealing Holy Cult with a crazy smile on his face.

He has been waiting for this day for too long. Since joining Fang Wang's sect, he has not shown his strength for a long time. His nature is to be aggressive.

"There is someone who is in Nirvana." Dugu Wenhun said with a normal expression.

The Nirvana realm is not enough to scare him away. After all, he has fought against the Three Immortals of the Emperor Sea. Although he suffered a disastrous defeat, he has taken the Three Immortals of the Emperor Sea as a standard.

Zhu Yan hummed: "You dare to come to trouble my master, so you naturally have some confidence. I will leave the Nirvana realm to you, and leave the others to me."

Dugu Wenhun glanced at him without retorting.

"Which one of you is Tiandao Fangwang?"

Qiu Tianjun asked loudly, his voice like thunder, echoing across the heaven and earth.

Most people think that Zhu Yan looks like Fang Wang, after all, Ji Rutian of the same age is also in the golden state.

In the world of immortality, it is not surprising that there are always people who absorb the flesh and blood treasures of monsters for the sake of a powerful body, and gradually become contaminated with monster energy.

Moreover, Zhu Yan's Qi and blood are very powerful visible to the naked eye, and it is said that Tiandao Fangwang likes to use fists.

Ji Rutian's eyes were fixed on Dugu Wenhun.

Dugu Wenhun also felt Ji Rutian's gaze. He did not look at Chang Shengzun, but stared at Ji Rutian.

Chang Shengzun is indeed powerful, but the cultivation accumulated through age does not attract his attention. He can see that Ji Rutian is very young.

Moreover, Ji Rutian exuded a dangerous aura that was not in line with his realm.

"To stop you, my master needs to personally take action? Ridiculous! Remember, grandpa, I am Zhu Yan, the great roc under the throne of Heaven!"

Zhu Yan smiled proudly, his face transformed into a demon, and two roc wings sprouted from his back.

Dugu Wenhun then spoke: "My name is Dugu Wenhun, and I work for the way of heaven. If you don't know my name, then let's have a fight!"

Dugu Wenhun!

As soon as this name came out, the great monks of the Stealing Heaven Sect couldn't help but be moved.

They had investigated the Southern Qiong Sea and naturally knew the name of Dugu Wenhun.

Dugu Wenhun, one of the Four Heroes of Nanqiong!

And many people believe that he has the strength to become the leader of the Four Heroes of Nanqiong!

Ji Rutian frowned and stared at Dugu Wenhun closely.

A female Heavenly Lord glanced at Ji Rutian and asked: "Ji Rutian, your brother Ji Haotian is also one of the four heroes of Nanqiong. What does he think of Dugu Wenhun?"

The other great monks glanced at him.

Ji Rutian replied: "It's unpredictable."

The other great monks frowned. Fang Wang actually gathered two strong men. They suddenly felt that the next battle was not that simple.

"Dugu Wenhun, Zhu Yan, I remember your names. I didn't expect that in the process of capturing Fang Wang, I would pick up two of you geniuses. It just so happens that I will take them back together."

Chang Shengzun's voice sounded, his tone was cold, and he could not hide his murderous intent at all.

The great monks on his left and right sides took off one after another, each condensing his own natal treasure spirit. The same was true for Ji Rutian. His natal treasure spirit was a red sword.

Zhu Yan laughed wildly and took the lead in attacking the Heaven-stealing Holy Cult. Even though many of his enemies had higher cultivation levels than him, he was still fearless.

Dugu Wenhun followed closely behind, and quickly formed a spear in his right hand. This spear was one foot long, with a silver body and a spear tip that was made of ice, exuding a deep cold air.

A war has officially broken out!

Zhu Yan was like a falling star, rushing into the Stealing Heaven Holy Cult, while Ji Rutian and Qiu Tianjun killed Dugu Wenhun.

However, Dugu Wenhun's speed suddenly increased, like a thunderous giant passing between the two of them.

So fast!

Ji Rutian and Qiu Tianjun subconsciously glanced at Dugu Wenhun, their pupils tightening.

Dugu Wenhun raised his gun and aimed at Chang Shengzun. His movement was so fast that even the great monks of the Stealing Heaven Sect had no time to react.

boom!

Chang Shengzun raised his palm and struck, blocking the tip of Dugu Wenhun's spear head-on. The billowing cold air spread for dozens of miles, shaking the sea of ​​clouds.

"The ninth level of the Mahayana realm has such spiritual power. It seems that you are at least a top-grade Tianyuan treasure spirit!"

Chang Shengzun stared at Dugu Wenhun and sneered.

The corners of Dugu Wenhun's mouth raised, revealing a scornful smile. He acted very gentle in front of Fang Wang, but that was not his nature.

Holding the spear in his hand with one hand, he pushed forward suddenly, breaking through Chang Shengzun's spiritual power. The cold air was like wind, flying hundreds of monks from the Heaven Stealing Sect, and tore into a spectacular air current in the sky.

Chang Shengzun turned sideways and slapped Dugu Wenhun on the back with his backhand.

In an instant, Dugu Wenhun turned into afterimages and dodged the palm, which made Chang Shengzun's eyes even more surprised and excited.

"Very good! Then I will let you feel the momentum of Nirvana!"

Chang Shengzun laughed angrily, and his momentum completely exploded, shaking the world. The entire Qi Dynasty was enveloped by his coercion, and even affected the surrounding dynasties.

A hundred miles away, Nanqiu City made waves of noise. Countless monks flew out of the city and looked up. Following their gazes, thunderclouds were rolling in the sky, and streaks of light appeared. Those were the great monks. transformed by spiritual power.

In the courtyard.

Fang Bai couldn't help but swallowed his saliva as he felt the awe-inspiring aura that enveloped the world.

Before he even saw the enemy, he felt a terrifying feeling that he was about to die.

It's hard to imagine how terrifying the enemy is.

Fang Jing held his shoulders, causing him to turn his head and look.

Fang Jing winked at Fang Bai, and Fang Bai looked at Fang Wang subconsciously.

Fang Wang still didn't get up, but there was a look of amusement on his face.

"This breath is a bit familiar, as if I have encountered it somewhere."

"Hey, I feel the same way."

"It's normal that you can't remember well when you're old. I think we had been to the nearby waters back then, and maybe we met that person."

The three immortals of Dihai stood aside and murmured that they were not affected by the pressure of the Nirvana realm, and even Fang Hanyu couldn't help but look at them.

Fang Wang said: "Three immortals, which one of you is willing to take a trip?"

"I'll go!"

"I go!"

"Let the second brother go."

The three immortals of Dihai responded in unison and gave two answers.

Fang Wang nodded and said, "Go to Qianxian."

The three immortals of Dihai, from eldest to youngest, are named Yuxian, Qianxian, and Chenxian respectively. The three are brothers, but the torture of the years has made them look like brothers and it is difficult to tell each other apart.

When Qianxian heard this, he smiled and disappeared directly.

Fang Bai's eyes widened when he saw this kind of movement.

Xiao Zi sighed with emotion: "Speaking of which, I have never seen the Three Immortals take action."

Zhao Zhen also emerged from the soul-swallowing gourd, wanting to watch the excitement.

Hearing Xiao Zi's words, Fang Hanyu asked in surprise: "Have you never seen them take action? Why did those three seniors..."

Yuxian shook his head and said: "It's embarrassing to say that the three of us were suppressed by the master before we could take action."

"Yes, the master is too strong, and we have no power to fight back." Chen Xian followed.

These words made Fang Hanyu and Fang Bai look at Fang Wang, their eyes full of curiosity and admiration.

Fang Wang said casually: "You guys think, should I join the Holy Cult of Stealing Heaven?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned. Although he spoke calmly, everyone could feel his murderous intent.

the other side.

Zhu Yan was surrounded by layers of people. He was besieged by several Mahayana realms and fell into beatings. Fortunately, his Qi and blood were strong. Even though his body carried many spells, he was not seriously injured.

In the battle between Chang Shengzun and Dugu Wenhun, Nirvana was the winner after all.

Every palm of his hand was fierce and domineering. He didn't even condense the natal treasure spirit, nor did he wave the sword in his left hand to suppress Dugu Wenhun with one palm.

Even though the two were fighting thousands of feet in the air, their pressure still caused the earth below to tremble, and some mountains even began to crack.

Ji Rutian approached the battlefield between the two men with his sword in hand, his eyes fixed on Dugu Wenhun.