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Chapter 1844 You are not a fairy king!

The existence of the golden crow makes the fervent energy in Yu Ci's magical powers.

But Yu Ci's vision is obviously not limited to these two attributes.

And in the flame, there was actually an ice cone hidden, and the ice cone was hidden in the flame. It was the right time and suddenly stabbed Zhang Xuan in the chest.

Zhang Xuan never expected that there would be an ice cone in this hot flame.

The ice cone was fierce, and even facing the phantom of the golden crow, it was still extremely hard. The sharp light flashed and pierced Zhang Xuan's chest.

The golden crow's phantom made a loud noise and immediately dissipated from Zhang Xuan's body.

The golden crow is just a piece of energy in Zhang Xuan's body. When it encounters stronger energy, it cannot play a role.

This is Yu Ci's magical power. Although it is not terrifying in terms of energy, it is extremely strange because of the mixture of multiple energy. The ice cone directly pierces Zhang Xuan's chest, bringing a touch of blood red.

Zhang Xuan groaned, let go of the green lotus, grabbed the ice cone on his chest with both hands. The cold air spreading on the ice cone instantly made Zhang Xuan's arms frost. At this moment, Zhang Xuan felt that his movements began to become numb.

This ice even affected Zhang Xuan's consciousness.

"Cracked me!"

Zhang Xuan roared, and the chaotic aura in his hands emanated. A tiger phantom appeared on each of his hands, shattering the frost.

Under Yu Ci's magical power, Zhang Xuan's realm was first revealed. Under the black high tower, the giant tree cage broke inch by the moment the tower landed, and suddenly a layer of stone steps were laid out from the ground covered with grass. In the thirteenth high tower, an indescribable silence began to spread, and the flames burned in their mouths.

"Although it's the Immortal King."

Yu Ci looked at Zhang Xuan, "But the other side period is still too weak!"

Yu Ci stretched out his fingers and on the other side of his shore, the faint clouds and mists rotated. A plush giant hand stretched out in the clouds and mists. This was the strange power of Yu Ci's cloud-pushing realm. No one knows where this plush giant hand came from, and there is no way to verify the body of this plush giant hand. However, when this plush giant hand appeared, even the skinny old man on the ground could not help but change his face, which was enough to illustrate the horror of this plush giant hand.

This plush giant hand grabbed Zhang Xuan slowly, but at this moment, for Zhang Xuan, it seemed that time and space had stopped. He could only watch the plush giant hand grabbing him. The giant hand was covered with traces of time. When the giant hand came to Zhang Xuan, Zhang Xuan's black hair turned into a snow-white color, and Zhang Xuan's arms also became wrinkled. This was anger in an instant! The strange power of the cloud-shaking realm was extremely terrifying and unimaginable.

At this time, Zhang Xuan felt that he could not use any strength in his body.

Yu Ci sneered on her face, and suddenly, he was stunned, as if he had discovered something amazing. He stared at Zhang Xuan with his eyes: "Impossible! How could you! You shouldn't!"

"You're talking too much!"

Zhang Xuan suddenly made a sound, the high tower gate suddenly opened wide, and the six-winged figure walked out to resist the plush giant hand.

The power of time cannot show any power in the body of this fallen angel.

The body of this fallen angel is not corrupt and has existed for countless years.

A figure was released from behind the tower and coincided with Zhang Xuan's body.

The earthy yellow light filled the entire space. The jade ground covered with grass flew up. In front of the will of the earth, the grass and jade were all born on the earth element, and at this moment, they all disappeared.

Yu Ci's realm completely disappeared.

Zhang Xuan stepped forward and appeared in front of Yu Ci.

Yu Ci's eyes widened, "You are not the so-called immortal king! The immortal king will not age!"

"You discovered it?"

Zhang Xuan lifted up a corner of the mask, and you could see a smile on the corner of Zhang Xuan's mouth, "But, what if you find out, do you want to give you a prize?

Thank you, I helped me activate this body. I originally thought that it would be a little more troublesome to kill you, but now it seems that there is no need."

The power of time mixed in the plush giant hands completely activated the thirteen-story black tower. The aura of loneliness emanated, which made everyone feel a sense of frustration of losing hope, and even the illusion of suicide was felt in their minds.

On the other side of Zhang Xuan, the divine bead kept spinning, and the giant hand tore the forest giant apart, the black dragon soul completely swallowed the ice and fire dragon.

Yu Ci's supernatural powers and weirdness are completely useless in front of Zhang Xuan. The weirdness that carries the power of time happens to be perfectly blocked by the body of a fallen angel.

Zhang Xuan, who has the will of earth, could not resist Yu Ci, but another finger. This finger, Yu Ci fell to the ground like a cannonball, before the black tower, the body of the fallen angel moved. He flew towards Yu Ci like a zombie beast, dragging Yu Ci into the black tower.

The body of the fallen angel is originally used by the Jie Sect to steal the fortune of heaven in the endless years. Time will make the body of the fallen angel evolve.

The plush giant hand used by Yu Ci, with the meaning of time, can make Zhang Xuan's realm grow old quickly.

You know, Zhang Xuan is only in his twenties. With his current strength, he is enough to survive for two hundred years. His strange giant hand is mixed with the power of at least a hundred years. Under the influence of the power of a hundred years, the body of the fallen angel spontaneously searches for prey, and Yu Ci happened to become prey.

This body of god is immortal for thousands of years. Even without consciousness, it is terrifying enough. It is not something that can be imagined by the fallen angels. Yu Ci will never appear again.

The countless green grass disappeared, the plush giant hands disappeared, everything calmed down again, Zhang Xuan's white hair returned to black, and his skin returned to its original appearance.

Yu Ci was defeated like this! Zhang Xuan seemed to win easily, but the basics of all these victory stem from his usual accumulation and also possessed a component of luck.

The will of earth faded, and Zhang Xuan felt extremely weak. He looked at the skinny old man, and the old man also looked at Zhang Xuan.

This time, no one stopped Zhang Xuan anymore. Zhang Xuan stepped in front of the old man. Just as the old man was about to make some move, he saw Zhang Xuan reaching his hand into the strange phenomenon behind him. Then, in the shocked gaze of nearly a hundred monks, Zhang Xuan took out a bluestone brick and looked at the old man's head, and went down one by one.

No matter how you look at this old man, he is not a weak person. He should have many methods of defiance, but under this brick, his eyes turned dark and he fainted.

Zhang Xuan glanced at the brick that slapped the old man's face in his hand, sighed, and threw the brick directly into the vision. When the old man was in a coma, countless lines appeared in Zhang Xuan's eyes. Zhang Xuan found the black forbidden line and opened the door to leave the inheritance.

Just as Zhang Xuan was about to leave, suddenly, the spinning and the divine bead on the other side exuded endless suction, and it was about to absorb and fuse the entire inheritance space!
Chapter completed!
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