The Holy Immortal Sect is outside the vast hall, and there are many guests walking through it. The aura they emit is not simple.

This is a feast, with many beautiful women holding wine and serving everyone present.

No one who comes here is simple. There is a flowing light on the body, and it is all divine light, and its cultivation is not low.

"Son of Yao, I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that you entered the Five Elements Holy Land to practice last time and condensed the Five Elements Talismans. Your cultivation level is even better. It's a joyful congratulation."

All the people present were the Holy Sons and Saints, from various major forces, and the Holy Immortal Sect invited these people to a great price.

These ingredients placed on the table are all very ordinary, with all kinds of heaven and earth fruits, which are precious things for others, but in the eyes of these saints and saints, they are just ordinary things.

In the host and guest seat, several people sat there and had a great conversation.

The leader of the Holy Immortal Sect welcomed the holy sons and saints around him with a smile on his face. These are not comparable to those holy sons and saints on both sides.

This is a genius who truly comes from a big force. If he can communicate good feelings with the other party, it will be of great benefit to the Holy Immortal Sect.

"Congratulations to the Holy Son of Fengying for his great improvement in his cultivation, and he has entered the 235th place in the genius list, and has rushed into the top 200, which is just around the corner." The leader of the Holy Immortal Sect praised the man with a strong aura and handsome appearance in front of him.

He felt a hot breath when he was by his side.

The Holy Son of Fengying turned around and smiled slightly. The beautiful god was handsome. When he raised his hands and feet, he had a perfect aura. This was a manifestation of his own strength.

"Thank you, the leader, who was able to invite so many great powers of the Holy Sons and Saints. The leader has a wide range of connections, which surprised me." The Holy Son of Fengying smiled, and his eyes were full of fun flashed in his eyes under his sword eyebrows. The Holy Immortal Sect invited so many great powers of inheritors, obviously trying to make trouble.

However, it is a bit of a fool to dream of just a Holy Immortal Sect who wants to enter their level.

Standing on the border of the Yuanzu Domain and approaching the Canghai Domain, you want to enter the outside world of another domain. This is a bit whimsical, and what you need in the end is still strength.

The leader waved his hand modestly, but he was proud inside. Just as he wanted to say something, a sound boom came from the void in the distance.

"what happened?"

Everyone looked up, and the sons of the inheritance who had a great conversation put down their wine glasses, their eyes shining with divine light, and they stared into the distance.

This momentum is not simple, it is for them.

A saint son stood up, his robe rustled, and his third eye opened on his forehead, "Let this saint son see who it is."

A divine light pricked out of the third eye and rushed into the distance, with a stunned expression on his face, "It was a person who was too fast and was wrapped around his body, and he couldn't see through it."

He was shocked. His third eye was the magical power he had practiced, enough to see through all the illusions, but even the aura he had been unable to penetrate the human body was so terrifying.

The Holy Son of Fengying played with the wine glass, "Master, where did you invite a strong man from? The way you play is really extraordinary."

"It was not what I invited." The leader looked confused. He didn't know who the person who was attacking from afar was, and he didn't know him at all.

"Hmm?" The Holy Son of Fengying was a little surprised. If it weren't for the leader to invite him, it would be possible to come uninvited.

Suddenly, the stream of light in the distance was already very close, and the clouds in the void rolled toward both sides, accompanied by sound explosions.

The streamer fell.

Boom!

Lin Fan fell from the sky and landed on the ground with a bang. A terrifying force erupted from his feet. The ground cracked, forming dense spider webs that spread rapidly. Then the ground was deep and a shock wave swept across the surroundings.

The saints and saints who were sitting upright and chatting happily were all rustled by the shock wave, and some of their bodies were even moving, which was unstoppable.

Shocked!

Many geniuses showed shock on their faces and did not take action. They had such power just by impact. If they took action, it would be so terrifying.

"The ground is a little fragile." In the deep pit, Lin Fan bent over, flames burning in his eyes, and two fireworks drifted out from the corners of his eyes.

After a day and a night of travel, we finally arrived.

Now, he felt that his body was full of explosive power and wanted to vent.

The leader stood up to appease the genius of the great power. How could he make mistakes? But he was also cautious about this guy with unknown origin.

"Who are you?" the leader asked, figuring out the other party's origin.

At this time, the deep pit was covered with dust and couldn't see the situation inside. Suddenly, with a clang, something heavy was hitting the ground, causing the ground to vibrate.

Bang!

A roar erupted, and a stream of light came.

Lin Fan held the altar in his hand, and without saying a word, he soared into the air. The power in his body was already violent and burst into a fierce attack.

"Who are you? How dare you come to the Holy Immortal Sect to be arrogant." The leader of the sect was frightened and opened his arms, spreading his wings, quickly retreating, and then shouted angrily, "Take him down for me."

The elders guarding the surroundings had a cold light appearing in their eyes. They were elders of the Holy Immortal Sect. Someone was making trouble at this critical moment and deserved to die.

The four elders had a rainbow breath and their cultivation was not weak. When they raised their hands, the light was bright and a divine light burst out. Then they attacked from all sides, trying to completely suppress Lin Fan.

Lin Fan waved the altar in his hand, and the speed was extremely fast, and the sound exploded and the space was shaken.

"Thief, seeking death." An elder shouted and slapped Lin Fan with a palm. Even when facing the stone slab, he was not afraid of any stone slab that could resist them.

Bang!

A palm collided with the stone slab, and the elder, who had originally looked calm, changed his expression. In the blink of an eye, an irresistible force crushed away.

Before he could even scream, the elder's body exploded, and blood erupted and spilled all over the ground.

"To the fairyland."

Lin Fan was surprised. He didn't expect that this guy's cultivation level was actually at the fairyland, which was really strong enough. The overall strength of the Holy Immortal Sect is not weak.

The three elders who were quickly attacking, saw their junior brother being smashed to death, their eyes were filled with fire, but they looked shocked. Their power was no longer retained, but they burst out with the strongest strength.

"Thief, dare to kill my junior brother and pay your life to repay it."

The elder shouted, swung his arm, and a long sword shone with a cold light, piercing through it with an extremely strange track. This was to cultivate the sword art to an extremely high level, reaching the point where the gods were elusive and the ghosts were shocked.

Silently, the tip of the sword appeared and appeared behind Lin Fan, trying to pierce him.

Click!

Suddenly, a palm appeared instantly, grabbed the sword body in his hand, and stopped it directly in the air.

"What?"

The elder was shocked and wanted to escape from the sword, but when he had this idea, he felt that the top of his head was pitch black and a huge stone slab was smashed down directly.

With a bang, the ground cracked, and with a thud, blood erupted out, blood and flesh blurred, forming meat pie, and those who died could no longer die.

"ah!"

The remaining two elders, seeing this tragic situation, roared heart-wrenchingly, with a red face, and wanted to fight each other's death.

"What's the ghost's name? It's your turn."

Lin Fan felt that he was really too strong. These immortal realms were really too weak to withstand his power at all.

Bang!

Bang!

The altar was so full of fire. Every time it was bombarded, it sparked a powerful airflow. The two elders hit the altar and exploded directly, without any chance of resurrection.

Not to mention serious injuries.

He, Lin Fan, has become an immortal in his cultivation. Unless he wants the other party to be injured, the other party will definitely die.

In an instant, the four elders fell, and the leader of the Holy Immortal Sect was stunned. The anger in his heart had reached the edge like a volcano about to erupt.

The Holy Sons and the Holy Maids, seeing this, their brows frowned. They did not expect that someone would commit murder in front of them.

Suddenly, an angry roar erupted.

"Dog thing, how dare you make me dirty." At this time, a saint son was furious. His body was stained with blood. The blood was sputtered when the altar was slapped to death.

When this happens, others are far away.

He calmed himself down and showed his calm temperament. He still sat there, picked up his wine glass, and watched the battle in front of him while tasting the wine.

Similar to a kind of thing, if you hit you, I will be calm and unhappy.

Because of this, when Lin Fan slapped an elder to death, the bursting blood was poured directly over, making him bloody.

The Supreme Holy Son was covered in blood, his eyes were already spitting out of fire, and his body couldn't help but tremble. He was really angry.

The people around him smiled slightly, but they didn't expect that the Supreme Sun Holy Son would have such an experience, but they also comforted him and hoped that he would not take it to heart.

"If he dares to be in front of me, I will slap him to death." The Son of Zhiyang threw out his harsh words and couldn't swallow his breath.

But suddenly.

A sense of crisis enveloped his heart. When he realized it, the giant holding the altar had already attacked him.

"A bastard, you dare to be arrogant in front of this saint."

The Son of Zhiyang was furious, raised his arms, and the hot breath condensed between his palms, forming a bright sun. Then he moved his body to avoid the altar slap, but the wind ripped out of the altar wiping his face, and a wisp of blood flowed down his cheeks.

His heart was terrified, feeling that the other party's strength was really terrifying, but these were no longer important, and he wanted to kill the other party with one palm.

"Very flexible." Lin Fan looked at him contemptuously, raised his hand, slapped him with a slap, and it was like slapping a mosquito.

"What?"

The Son of Zhiyang was shocked and could not hide. He raised his arms and directly stepped forward, but in an instant...

Puff!

Blood erupted toward all sides, dyeing the ground red.

He slapped the son of Zhiyang directly on the ground, sucking all the blood of the mosquitoes, and then slapped to death. The scene was very miserable.

This is the case with the Sage Son of the Supreme Yang. There is a pool of flesh and blood in the place where he is, and it is no longer clear who he is.

"A nasty little mosquito."
Chapter completed!