Chapter 1816 (2/2)

Or, heaven defying and the penalty will come.

This imprint of immortality is not only used for this purpose, but it also contains immortality, quenching and translating.

The body of the wind demon is faintly turned into a fairy, and Magic Force gradually transforms into Immortal Force.

A robbery of four thunders, if the wind magic can count the refining of this immortal imprint, into Immortal Realm Eighth Grade, it is not difficult.

The entire Starry Sky crashed.

Wind Devil… It’s a fairy!

Cross the sky, Na Xianyin! ?

Before, they even thought that the wind demon sacrifice death no doubt, now, the wind demon has to bear the imprint of immortality, can enter Immortal Earth.

I don’t know how much I look, I hate hate, I gather on the wind demon.

Some people are even more embarrassed.

The day of robbery, the three disasters and nine robberies, nine deaths.

In the end, there is still the Azure Emperor to help, and the wind and the devil are self-defeating, and they are completely immortal.

A few times, the ups and downs, even if it is the Supreme presence, it seems that there is a feeling of personal experience.

Some people have gained a lot of sentiments from the Transcending Tribulation. Some people seem to understand the horror of the robbery and how weak they are.

Just then, a voice rang with the sound of Qin Xuan.

“Li Xuantao, congratulations to Master Ancestor!”

“Wind Xuan, Congratulations to Senior Brother!”

“Yunni…”

Heavenly Cloud Sect, contains the joy of the sky, a path of sound, resounding in this day.

The wind demon becomes a fairy, and the sky is a great event.

Not only Li Xuandao and others, the hundreds of supreme people onlookers, at this moment, they could not help but sing.

Even Wu Yuanjun and others have some envy, Transcending Tribulation into the immortal, the end of the cultivator.

The wind demon has become a fairy, but they still have to stay in the red dust, and each has their own concerns, not Transcending Tribulation.

The wind demon is also a one-time return. At this moment, the fairy body is proud and will be ruined before it is gone.

Life essence, at this moment, also fully increased to a terrifying degree.

According to the wind demon, his life essence has increased to at least fifty ten thousand years.

Thinking of this, the wind devil could not help but glance at Qin Xuan.

He remembered that Qin Xuan once mentioned that the life essence of Yan Tingxian is only 200,000, and there are 400,000 Da Luoxian, saints, half emperors, and life essence of 700,000.

How can he just become a fairy, life essence has been raised to fifty ten thousand years, and the remaining life essence of forty ten thousand years.

“Wind demon, congratulations!” Wu Yuanjun came and interrupted the doubts of the wind and the devil. “You are one step faster than us. If I don’t fall into the catastrophe, I will enter the Immortal World in the future. I still have to take care of it.”

“Daoyou is very polite, Immortal World is vast, I am in it, but it is only the people who are still in the door. Nothing more.” The wind devil shook his head sighed.

A few times, many supreme eyes, and then left.

They are ready to rob and gain a lot.

The wind demon can still stay in the Culture World for seven days, no matter how precious, if they continue to be disturbed, they will not know what to do.

Heavenly Cloud Sect, Wind Devils and others are back.

A lot of Heavenly Cloud Sect Disciple, standing on top of Jiushan Zhufeng.

“Celebrate Master Ancestor into a fairy!”

Drinking sound, at this moment, one after another, such as shaking nine days.

The wind devil looked at the Heavenly Cloud Sect’s Disciple and couldn’t help but smile.

“You don’t have to wish, the old man, I am waiting for you at Immortal World!” The sound of the wind and the magic sounds like Hong Zhong Da Lu, spread throughout Jiushan, “The old man I became more than that, you can do it one day.”

The wind devil looked at the Jiushan Discipe nod, and then returned to the Tianyun Hall.

Li Xuan Dao Principle is filled with a smile, slowly said: “Dissipate, do not want to ruin cultivation.”

“Yes!”

Zhu Feng Disciple, the sound is thunder!