The North Sea Black Dragon hovered with its ten-thousand-meter-long body, and suddenly raised its head in astonishment, looking at the galaxy not far to the southwest.

For an existence like him, since he mastered the void, the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou has been a narrow place with the head reaching the sky and the tail reaching the north of the earth. What's more, the peerless sword immortal who has been practicing in the galaxy not far away is like he is right under his nose, so close that he can hear his breathing.

Therefore, it can be detected that the peerless sword immortal is practicing according to the legacy of Yi and Wei.

Yi and Wei, together with the Lord of Taishan, the one from the East China Sea, the one from the Flaming Mountain, a few monkeys, and someone who usually connects several people, are almost all the incarnations of the Golden Immortals that have appeared here since the creation of this world. Afterwards, many true immortals were born, but they were all the result of the spiritual inspiration of this world. They did not even have any roots. It was really like a dream bubble.

Even if they, the several Golden Immortal incarnations, didn't know when they were 'beheaded', they still had roots in their bodies, and they would always slowly realize that something was wrong with this world. And at the moment of reaching the sky through the dead end, they would definitely understand everything: I was in the furnace, a medicinal dregs.

Beihai Xuanlong admires Yi and Wei very much for their courage in confronting the furnace keeper head-on.

But if I have to give an evaluation, I can only say, they are foolish boys and silly girls.

Your life is in the books of heaven, what can you fight for?

Therefore, Beihai Xuanlong didn't care much when he saw the peerless sword immortals practicing the mysterious method of Yi and Wei. They were both above the ninth rank, the pinnacle of this world. What could he do with a legacy method?

At this moment, I was a little surprised.

Because this arrow has the essence of Yi and Wei, it has reached the state of immortality of the seventh calamity... After twenty years of cultivation, he has reached this state. From the third calamity to the seventh calamity, it is simply a leap. He is worthy of being the only root fruit...

But don't underestimate the peak of this world.

It's time to stretch your muscles.

The Black Dragon of the North Sea raised its head high, even though it was seriously injured and its dragon blood kept spilling into the air. But once it circled and moved, the whole world seemed to have turned dark.

The True Immortals in the Samsara Tower below felt a black screen before their eyes, thinking they were blind, and cried out in surprise. But when they looked carefully, they discovered that they were actually moving along with the coiled Black Dragon of Longhai. Mysterious spells flew out from the dragon scales on his body, and the spells covered the sky like dark clouds, blocking out all the light from the sky.

Moreover, after each spell left the dragon scales of the North Sea Black Dragon, they circled, changed, condensed, and took shape rapidly. In the blink of an eye, smaller North Sea Black Dragons hundreds of kilometers long appeared flying in the air, and the blue sky of Kunlun suddenly became a sea of ​​black dragons.

The galactic arrows from the cosmic bow shot out and collided with the smaller North Sea Black Dragons, one black and one white, just like the clear and turbid air at the beginning of the world hitting each other. The loud booming sound was so loud that the True Immortals couldn't help but frown and cover their ears. The space between heaven and earth was filled with inspiration and it was vast and desolate, with the void constantly appearing. Just one arrow and one block, but the momentum of a world war was created!

“What kind of trick is this!” an immortal shouted, pointing at the black dragons in the sky.

"Sun Dasheng transformed into 180,000 monkeys in one transformation?!" someone answered.

"You know what, they look a bit similar," someone commented.

A True Immortal Instructor heard 704's order and hurriedly conveyed it: "That is the immortal power of the North Sea Black Dragon. Everyone, go and help the Peerless Sword Master fight the enemy!"

Immortal power?

The ultimate power of a true immortal that can only be possessed after seven tribulations.

Is that it?

…

Lin Hao swung his sword and slashed in front of Beihai Xuanlong.

He had been practicing hard every day for the past twenty years, and after the battle with Taotie, he had not even participated in the great battle to capture Zhu Yin, all because he felt ashamed. How could he, a peerless swordsman, be unable to defeat a titled Great Sage when it came to defeating a Kunlun Immortal who had just entered the calamity?

We know that all Kunlun immortals possess a unique root fruit and are invincible in this world, but he is an unparalleled sword immortal!

With reluctance, anger and Lin Chong's constant supply, after twenty years of enlightenment, he finally recreated the arrow that Yi and Wei shot against the furnace keeper.

Back then, Beihai Xuanlong only needed the immortal power of one fingernail to deal with him.

But now he has to display all his dragon scales and use all his immortal power. Lin Haoheng does not feel satisfied. His goal is to kill the North Sea Black Dragon with his sword!

The Cosmic Bow and the Galaxy Arrow broke the immortal power along the way, and the fight dissipated. When Lin Haoheng's sword-holding figure appeared, it had arrived in front of Beihai Xuanlong. The remaining power of this sword had been exhausted, and was blocked by the immortal fairy light, and it just reached Beihai Xuanlong's nose.

Although the sword force was blocked, the sword intent penetrated directly into the immortal light and cut off a piece of the dragon whisker of the North Sea Black Dragon.

This piece of dragon whisker immediately turned into a North Sea Black Dragon.

"That peerless swordsman has great swordsmanship and sword intent." Beihai Xuanlong couldn't help but praise. Although the sword force was blocked, the sword intent was able to penetrate directly into the immortal fairy light. Even though he had lived in this world until now, he had never seen such a mysterious sword.

“Have you cultivated immortal power throughout your body?” Lin Haoheng was shocked when he saw the North Sea Black Dragon break off one of its whiskers and then turn into a smaller North Sea Black Dragon about a hundred meters long.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The immortal power is more of a form of life than a power.

For a true immortal who possesses this power, the fingernails, hair, and skin cells can all be transformed into another self. When one reaches the peak of the Nine Tribulations, he can even create countless clones by just speaking out of his mouth. The so-called sowing beans and turning them into soldiers is nothing more than this.

"At my rank, the limit of my immortal power is thirty-nine, and one less cannot make a thousand. Peerless Sword Immortal, where is your limit?" Beihai Xuanlong dropped his dragon whisker, which turned into a black dragon and hovered for a while, then returned to the shape of a dragon whisker and reattached it to Beihai Xuanlong's big head.

"My limit is the endless universe!" Lin Hao raised his sword and chopped fiercely at the Unbreakable Immortal Light of the North Sea Black Dragon, making a clanging sound. Then he was pushed aside by hundreds of black dragons that rushed over and was caught in siege.

“But it’s only six tribulations... Hmm? Do you only have the power of seven tribulations in one attack? You only destroyed my three hundred indestructible clones…” Beihai Xuanlong felt that Lin Haoheng’s attack was weak. Well, it wasn’t too weak, but it was obviously far inferior to the previous attack.

Yes, even if it is the only root fruit, it is a bit too incredible to want to cross the four realms and reach the seventh calamity within twenty years.

However, with such strength, how can we fight him?

"Peerless Sword Immortal, you cannot defeat me, retreat quickly..."

Beihai Xuanlong looked at Lin Haoheng being drowned in a group of black dragons, struggling left and right, feeling quite helpless and speaking. Suddenly, at this moment, he saw dozens of fairy lights of various colors flying from below.

They are all true immortals...what are they going to do?

Beihai Xuanlong was just wondering when he heard a series of loud explosions, and dozens of his immortal clones were blown away one after another.

"Kunlun True Immortal? The only root fruit?" Beihai Xuanlong was stunned, and then became angry again, saying to Kunlun Peak, "I have tolerated your people for many years, do you have to fight me to the death today!?"

From the top of Kunlun Mountain, no sound came back.

“Well, today I will let you see what the top of this world is like!” North Sea Black Dragon growled.

One more~