"No! Senior Brother Fu!"

"Senior Brother Fu!"

"Ahh

Seeing Fu Quanyou's inexplicable self-explosion, the old man in Confucian clothes, and the strong man in black armor, Pei Kun's eyes instantly cracked, and he became extremely red, and he couldn't help shouting.

It seems that he wants to turn back time and save Fu Quanyou's life by shouting.

However, the Origin Demon Qi burned into a pure lotus karmic fire, and in just one moment, Fu Quanyou's immortal body, corpse, and Yuan Shen were all burned into ashes and exploded in all directions.

It's a real body that has disappeared, and it's only a cloud of ashes left when it's dead.

The domineering and ferocious power of the Origin Demon Qi is truly displayed at this time!

Before, when Lu Qian ascended the Sword Peak, he unknowingly planted a magic jade spirit fetus on Fu Quanyou's body, which secretly devoured Fu Quanyou's immortal power, and now it exploded, which was naturally extremely powerful.

Fu Quanyou will definitely die!

Moreover, as soon as Lu Qian's mind moved, the Origin Demon Qi burst into flames, and suddenly rolled up to the earthy yellow flag above Fu Quanyou's head, seeping into it.

The earthy yellow flag immediately dimmed, shook for a moment, and fell to the ground.

"Oh no!

Witnessing this scene, Wen Wushen's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted in surprise.

Before he could react, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and a person had appeared in the sky, the sky was a blue sky, and under his feet was an infinite sea of clouds.

"Oh no! I've been ingested into the illusion!"

Wen Wushen's heart trembled, and without saying a word, he sacrificed his life-saving treasure.

One side has a big thumb, green as jade, and a boxy flying tiger seal.

In a flash of inspiration, a turquoise flying tiger flew out of it and rushed into the sky.

Then, the turquoise flying tiger was hit by the golden fist shadow that appeared out of thin air, and it was beaten to the point where it roared wildly, and the tiger's body exploded, and blood splattered in all directions.

The scene in front of him changed again, and the white jade cave came into view again.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wen Wushen turned around and shot out, stabbing out fiercely, as fast as lightning, rising into the sky, and patting his waist with his other hand.

Swish.

A golden light talisman burned.

The whole person scattered into hundreds of afterimage clones out of thin air, and fled in all directions.

Woohoo!

At this moment, three blood-colored pillars of light as thick as an arm shot down fiercely and hit one of the figures.

"Uh-huh. ”

With a muffled sound, Wen Wushen's facial features were distorted, and an incomparably painful color appeared, and the immortal power in his body surged violently, faintly out of control.

Obviously, being hit by the Shattered Soul Demon Light, the three souls and seven spirits were torn apart, and the terrifying pain of being crushed made this top ten golden immortal a little unbearable.

"I heard that you are one of the top ten golden immortals, take my punch!"

Before Wen Wushen could stabilize his body, a boundless demonic qi suddenly descended, and Lu Gan's big fist was like a heavenly pillar that bombarded the sun and the moon, and it hit straight over.

"Ah! Panwu Immortal Emperor's Great Divine Power Law Body! Condense the Heavenly God Axe! Split me!"

Between life and death, Wen Wushen finally revealed his hole cards, and the pores all over his body exploded, spraying out an incomparably majestic golden fairy power, condensing into a golden phantom, like a giant that opened the world, covering his whole body.

At the same time, there were one hundred and ninety-nine golden immortal laws above his head, shining straight out like light.

In the midst of these golden immortal laws, there is an ancient and mysterious brass axe, and the handle of the axe is engraved with a simple pattern of birds and animals.

In an instant, the brass axe appeared in the hand of the golden giant phantom, and the next moment, with a flash of golden light, it slashed at Lu Qian with an incomparably fierce blow.

The Three Thousand Avenue appeared!

The momentum is incomparably huge!

No adjective can break the swiftness and violence of this split.

With this split, the mountains, rivers, earth, sun, moon and stars, and the universe and galaxes will all be cut into two by this axe blessed with immeasurable power.

"Good time!"

The strange thing is that Lu Qian did not retreat or dodge, a nine-colored halo suddenly flashed behind his head, and a turquoise rune flew out, meeting the golden light that fell down.

Poof.

The nine-colored halo was slashed in two.

The sapling of the World Tree projected by the Immortal Rune had just condensed before it was split in half by the axe light.

Seeing that Lu Qian was about to die on the spot, his fist had already bombarded Wen Wushen's chest.

Bang!

An incomparably terrifying force poured out like a mountain and a sea, and it was actually a direct repulsion of Wen Wushen, who was supported by the golden giant's phantom.

The whole person was as if he had been hit by hundreds of millions of stars, and there was a cramp in his internal organs, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

People are also rapidly regressing.

"How is this possible? Panwu Immortal Emperor's great divine power method is so strong and unparalleled, how can he be repelled by a punch? Moreover, how can this domineering power, fist technique, be so familiar?"

Wen Wushen was shocked and shocked in his heart, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and there was a trace of unwillingness.

Because, the sharp axe light split by the Panwu Immortal Emperor's law body was only one inch short, and it slashed down in front of Lu Gan's forehead, and it failed to slash Lu Gan's heavenly spirit cover.

Moreover, above the golden phantom, the trace of the primordial demonic energy, like a wire worm, burrowed into the golden giant's phantom incomparably strangely.

In an instant, the golden giant's phantom turned pitch black as ink, contaminated by the Origin Demon Qi.

"Oh no! The Origin Demon Qi has entered the body!"

Wen Wushen felt that the light of the immortal armor was dim, and the immortal power was frantically devoured by the Origin Demon Qi, his face immediately changed drastically, and two thoughts flashed in his heart.

Disperse the Panwu Immortal Emperor's great divine power law body to avoid being invaded by the Origin Demon Qi.

Or, forcibly condense the Dharma Body and extinguish a few wisps of Origin Demon Qi on the body.

Before he could figure it out, Lu Gan's figure, ghostly, appeared on the left side of Wen Wushen's side, his fists were like a mountain, and he slammed into the golden phantom.

At the same time, a familiar voice condensed into a beam and entered Wen Wushen's ears:

"Guess who I am?"

The sound is familiar!

Almost instantly, an extremely shameless person popped up in Wen Wushen's mind.

Dilan Sect, Left Seat!

Well?

Well!!!

Wen Wushen's eyes and pupils widened, and his heart exploded into hundreds of millions of stormy waves.

The left seat is Lu Qian!

Lu Qian...... It's the left seat!

How is this possible!

How is this possible!

How is this possible!

At this billionth of an instant, Wen Wushen's heart was extremely shocked, shocked, and even gave birth to a trace of fear, his scalp was numb, and his body was cold.

It turned out that this Lu Qian had been lying in ambush beside him for so long.

Bang!

At this moment, Lu Gan's big fist slammed into the golden phantom, and the incomparably majestic Origin Demon Qi rushed into the phantom, directly shattering this law body.

Immediately afterwards, he made a knife in his left hand, lingering with Sen Sen's demonic energy, and slashed down, slashing out a pure black sword light.

Poof.

Wen Wushen heard the sound of the immortal armor shattering.

Then, as soon as the scalp cooled, the black crescent sword light rose to the sky in front of his eyes, and only one last thought remained in his mind:

"No wonder, in this world, how can there be so many people who have refined the sixth-layer Brahma Demon True Body, I should have thought of it, I should have thought of it......"

The next moment, he saw his great head, in the gushing golden red fairy blood, rushing up seven or eight feet high, and slamming into the top of the white jade cave.

I also saw the old man in Confucian clothes with a sad and frightened face, Pei Kun, a strong man in black armor, and Princess Ayaji with a frightened face.

Boom.

The head fell to the ground, bounced a few times, and rolled to the side.

Bang.

The headless black armor corpse fell on the white jade floor in the rain of blood, making a dull sound, blocking the rolling head of Wen Wushen.

While!

With a crisp bell, the brass axe also fell, smashing next to the corpse, and the aura flickered, letting out a wail.

It seems that he does not believe that his master has fallen like this.

The entire cave also fell into an eerie dead silence.

Pei Kun, the old man in Confucian clothes, the strong man in black armor, and Princess Ayaji all stared at Wen Wushen, whose eyes were round, and his heart was horrified.

Top Ten Golden Immortals, Wen Wushen...... Also dead.

Under Lu Gan's hands, he didn't even hold up three moves, he fell on the spot, his body was separated, and his death was extremely miserable.

Even the supreme Xuan Gong, the great divine power of the Panwu Immortal Emperor failed to save him.

At this time, Lu Qian, full of demonic energy, floated in mid-air, with four heads and eight arms, his eyes were indifferent and ruthless, and he swept over, as if the Demon Buddha of Destruction had descended, and his cold voice slowly came out of his mouth:

"You, who wants to die?"

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