Perceiving the changes of time over the past ten thousand years, Lu Xuanji's figure flashed and stood directly in the void, triggering disaster.

Boom boom boom!

The void is ringing, and the calamity clouds are gathering. Black calamity clouds, golden calamity clouds, purple calamity clouds, etc. are mixed together. The breath of destruction is rising, thunder and lightning are wandering and changing in it, and human figures are flashing inside.

Moving, coming directly. Emperor Taichu, Emperor Changsheng, Lord Chunyang, Lord Feiyu, Lord Yuhua, Lord Liangyi, Lord Bone Demon, Lord Wuji, Emperor Reincarnation, Emperor Blood River, Demon of Death

Please wait.

Figures appeared one after another, one after another, their auras were majestic and domineering, blooming with endless terror, as if a disaster of destruction was about to happen at any time.

One after another, the figures were flashing, converging into thirty-six supreme shadows.

In the long history, a total of thirty-six immortals were born in the Zifu world. They successfully withstood the disaster, ascended to the immortal world, and left countless legends in the mortal world. Their reputations are still sung in many places today, with various truths and falsehoods.

The stories continue to be told.

At the same time, their imprints can be engraved deep in the origin of Heavenly Dao and become one of the ultimate means of Heavenly Dao.

Under the influence of the Heavenly Tribulation, many immortal imprints emerged one after another, the breath was rising, or the sword was flashing, or the sword was changing, or the pure sun was shining, or the thunder and fire were burning, or

The hammer is striking.

How powerful the Immortal is, each move is close to the Tao, there is endless terror in the killing, and it has great lethality.

Even the simplest little magical power can be a supreme killing move in the hands of an immortal.

At this moment, the so-called small magical powers, great magical powers, supreme magical powers, etc., have no meaning in the hands of these immortals, because any random blow or simple killing move is terrifying and unpredictable, evolving endless death.

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"You are very powerful, but it's a pity that you are not an immortal after all, just a mere brand. If it were ten thousand years ago, I might not be your opponent and would have to win with difficulty, but now..." Lu Xuanji spoke with an expression on his face in front of everyone.

With indifference: "You are too weak!"

"The Divine Fist of Creation, kill!"

"The first move is to open up the world!"

"The second move is to follow the natural way!"

"The third move is to return everything to ruins!"

"The fourth move, destiny arises and destiny destroys!"

Lu Xuanji's steps were flashing, his body was changing, and he punched one after another in succession.

Like the supreme creator, who controls the way of heaven, creates all things, creates all the laws of heaven and earth, and all living things; and like the supreme devil, waving his hand to destroy the world, destroying the world, a great world is withering, extinguishing, and moving towards

nothingness.

At the moment of the destruction of the world, there is not a trace of emotional fluctuations, and there is no evil thought in order to destroy billions of living beings; with the wave of the hand, everything is created, benefiting all living beings, and all living beings are grateful, but there is no good thought.

I am who I am, neither happy with things nor sad with myself.

Aloof, infinitely detached in mentality, neither happy with things nor sad with oneself.

The mind is outside the Three Realms and outside the Five Elements.

Boom boom boom!

The boxing skills are being used, the killing moves are being attacked, and the destruction moves one after another.

One immortal brand is broken, and another immortal brand is broken, like a broken bamboo, destroying everything and destroying everything.

Those Immortal Brands counterattacked, one move after another, it could be said that they were killing fiercely.

It just hits the body, and with the flash of dark golden light, it dissipates invisible and disappears directly.

The fierce battle came to an end, and the last immortal mark was broken.

Woohoo!

Heaven was wailing, and the calamity clouds dissipated directly.

Survived the eighth calamity.

The void was flashing, and an immortal appeared, wearing a purple robe, seemingly ordinary to the extreme.

It is the Immortal King of Zifu.

Immortal King Zifu stared at him, but did not speak, but said: "You are not bad, you are very good! This is for you!"

As he spoke, the brand on his body shattered and turned into a purple light that flew towards him.

Lu Xuanji stretched out his hand to catch it, and a purple mark appeared on his palm.

This purple brand seems to be an ancient rune, it seems to be changing at any time, and it has eternal energy.

It’s Daluo’s brand!
Chapter completed!