Chapter 1585: The Might of the Reincarnated Immortal Master,

combat power lies within the demonic corpses. He himself is rather ordinary and possesses no particular specialities.Jun Xiaoyao reached out with one hand toward the void, his mana surging, condensin...The speaker, of course, was the Immortal Lord of Reincarnation.

She wore a multicolored fairy dress, her silver hair dancing, as brilliant as the Milky Way.

A cold and beautiful face, looking at the Immortal Emperor indifferently.

If the Emperor of Longevity was at his peak, suppressing the current Reincarnation Immortal Lord would be a trivial matter.

But the problem is, the Eternal Emperor is in a wounded state.

And the Immortal Lord of Reincarnation, because of Xiao Qianxue's Dao fruit, no longer meddles and is willing to provide her with his power.

So, the Reincarnation Immortal Master still possesses a decent amount of strength at this moment.

"Revolving Immortal Lord, you were once the fifth High Priest and participated in the Great Purge. Are you truly going to stand against us now"

The Emperor of the Fallen Heaven roared in fury.

"That's right, you don't hate Wu-Zhong very much, do you Now Wu-Zhong's descendant is right there. You can kill him with us!" The Ancestor of the Holy Spirit also said.

Their three high priests' states are not as good as the Immortal Emperor.

Especially the ancestor of the Holy Spirit, severely wounded, his strength was less than half of his peak period.

He is absolutely no match for the Immortal Lord of Reincarnation now.

Since Wu-Zhong is already dead, the cause and effect between this immortal lord and him are also severed.

"Now, this palace has a new deal, which is to protect that boy."

Otherwise, this palace will have to cultivate anew for a lifetime.

This palace doesn't believe that you heartless, unrighteous, and emotionless creatures will help this palace rebuild. The Reincarnation Immortal Lord said coldly.

She is truly an enlightened soul, knowing the true nature of figures like the Immortal Emperor.

Cooperation, okay.o leaned against Jun Xiaoyao's arms, her pair of clear and bright eyes, looking pitiful."Brother Xiaoyao, I want to too ～"Jiang Luoli took the initiative to close her eyes, and her pink lips, like pea...