()Chapter 74 Seven Yao Star Mirror

Chapter 74 Seven Yao Star Mirror

The golden-armored man snorted coldly, and a wave of golden feather-like flying swords came out of his hand, shooting fiercely at Zhang Yang and the others

The attack of the heavenly immortals, where can the human immortals who have just ascended be able to resist it?

Lao Zhao on the side looked at the thousands of golden flying feather swords shot at Zhang Yang and the others with a sad and angry face, but there was no way for the strong momentum of the heavenly immortals to press on the earth immortals, although they would not crush the earth immortals, but the suppressed earth immortals could not move at all

"Dou Zhuan Xingtian" Zhang Yang shouted, and a huge mirror-like magic weapon that was more than a zhang high and a zhang wide suddenly appeared in front of him, which was Zhang Yang's invincible illusion technique when he was in the mortal realm

It's just that the current Douzhuan Star Mirror seems to have changed a little more, and the mysterious beast statue on the mirror is more condensed, exuding a faint desolate atmosphere like the real one

And the nebula pattern between the mirrors, there are also some changes, the original faint nebula, now it looks very meaningful, the heavy nebula is rotating wildly between the mirrors, like a windmill under the wind, faintly with the style of a gossip map

"Hmph, a little human immortal weapon, still want to resist the attack of the immortals? I can't help myself," the gold-armored man snorted coldly with disdain.

Thousands of flying feather swords were instantly swallowed up by the spinning nebula

Just when Zhang Yang, the carefree old monster and the others breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they had received the attack of the golden armor man, Zhang Yang's body suddenly trembled uncontrollably

"Poof" opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out

With a "boom", the Douzhuan Star Sky Mirror in front of Zhang Yang shattered, and the lenses turned into tiny points of light, which dissipated in an instant

"Hiss" The Easy Old Monster and Zidian couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air

The power of the Douzhuan Star Mirror, the two of them have a deep understanding When they were in the mortal realm, Zhang Yang relied on the Douzhuan Star Mirror, and won a great victory in many cross-level challenges, but in the hands of the immortals in the fairy world, he couldn't even take a move, and Zhang Yang himself suffered a lot of internal injuries

The power of the immortals is really not ordinary tough

"Huh? Not dead? How lucky is that? However, your good fortune should also come to an end," the golden-armored man said, firing out a wave of flying feather swords with hundreds of swords again

Although it is just an ordinary flying feather sword, under the use of the heavenly immortals, even if the earth immortals use their full strength, they may not be able to take it easily, let alone the human immortals

Seeing that the golden-armored man had struck again, the carefree old monster and the purple lightning hurriedly blocked in front of Zhang Yang

The free old monster took out his real name magic weapon, the Yin Evil Thunder Fire Banner, and the purple lightning sacrificed his strongest attack - Ten Thousand Thunder Annihilation

Because the Yin Evil Thunder Fire Banner of the Wandering Old Monster has accepted the tempering of the Heavenly Tribulation, it has a trace of the power of the Heavenly Thunder, and the Ten Thousand Thunders of the Purple Lightning have added a lot of flavor to the Divine Thunder of the World

"Click", "click", "click", ......

The carefree old monster and the purple lightning controlled thousands of thunderbolts and bombarded the flying feather sword again and again

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" ......

As soon as hundreds of flying feather swords came into contact with the thunder and lightning, they made a violent roar, but the flying feather sword only shook a few times, and did not receive the slightest damage at all, and continued to shoot towards Zhang Yang and the others

A solemn expression instantly appeared on the faces of the free old monster and Zidian, the ordinary blow of the immortals is so powerful, if it is really a killer, how can it be hit? Just wait for death?

The two looked at each other and nodded heavily, both seeing the firmness and unyielding thoughts in each other's eyes

Zhang Yang, the boss of the two, had already been seriously injured, and fell aside for this attack, saying that he had to desperately block it anyway, otherwise, Zhang Yang, who was lying on the ground, would definitely die

"Lao Tzu fought with you," the old monster shouted, a mouthful of essence blood sprayed wildly towards the Yin Evil Thunder Fire Banner, and the blood stains sprinkled on the Yin Evil Thunder Fire Banner, disappeared in an instant, and the originally dark Yin Evil Thunder Fire Banner, after absorbing the essence blood of the free old monster, was covered with a faint layer of blood mist, and the originally hideous Yin Evil Thunder Fire Banner revealed a strange thing

"Click", "click", "click", ......

With a trace of blood, the brilliant lightning slashed fiercely towards the Flying Feather Sword

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" ......

Finally, a few flying feather swords turned into clouds of black smoke and dissipated after being struck by the Yin Evil Thunder Fire

A faint smile appeared on the face of the free old monster

If you are deeply injured and forcibly run the secret method, and you can't resist the attack of the golden armor man, then you can only wait until you die to see that your attack has a certain effect, and the confidence of the free old monster is a little more

"Regret the Thunder Emperor - Ten Thousand Thunders Annihilate the World" Zidian saw that the old monster was casting a secret method, and he was not far behind, although he did not spew out a mouthful of essence blood like the old monster of freedom, but it could be seen that Zidian's face turned pale all of a sudden, and it seemed that he was also forcibly casting a secret method

"Click"

Dozens of arm-thick purple-gold thunderbolts suddenly fell from the sky, and the purple-gold thunderbolts did not directly slash towards the Flying Feather Sword, but strangely converged together in mid-air

"Zizizi" A burst of purple-gold electric snakes scurried, and after a while, a thick thunderbolt as thick as a bucket appeared in front of everyone's eyes

As soon as the powerful thunder and lightning appeared, the vast thunder and lightning pressure spread in the air

"Hiss" regrets the world Thunder Emperor? Is this the practice of the Thunder Department? How can it be so tough? The golden armor man's heart tightened, and a faint sense of crisis arose

"Thunderbolt"

With a loud bang, the hundreds of flying feather swords that flew towards the free old monster and purple lightning were suddenly smashed into pieces by the purple gold thunder and lightning as thick as a bucket

"Boy, two more? However, these two are not enough to see, and the stinky salted fish still wants to turn over? Let you taste the true strength of the Heavenly Immortal Rank powerhouse," the Golden Armor Han snorted coldly. ~

"Fire Rain Meteor" The gold-armored man shouted

"Alas" Lao Zhao Tou sighed, and a desperate expression suddenly appeared on his face

For this trick of the golden armor man, Lao Zhao Tou has a deep understanding of it, even if it is a heavenly immortal of the same level, he can't bargain at all in this move, although the golden armor big man is only a heavenly immortal who has just been promoted, but with this move "Fire Rain Meteor", he defeated many old immortals, and then sat on the throne of the partial general of Longyue City

The attack that the heavenly immortals couldn't resist, for a few human immortals, especially the human immortals who had just ascended, it was simply a catastrophe, Zhang Yang, could they escape this catastrophe?

As the golden-armored man shouted, golden lights flashed on the golden armor, and the golden-armored man's whole body was shrouded in golden light, and a golden ball of light the size of a grinding disc slowly appeared on the golden-armored man's hands

"Die," the golden-armored man roared

"Boom" The golden ball of light the size of a grinding disc instantly flew towards the Easy Old Monster and the Purple Lightning

The golden ball of light exploded halfway through, and tens of thousands of marble-sized fireballs instantly filled all corners within a radius of ten miles

Every fireball the size of a marble contains a huge amount of energy, and once tens of thousands of fireballs explode at the same time, even the immortals have to be injured

Zhang Yang only felt cold, as if his soul was soaked in ice water, and a burst of headaches hit, which made Zhang Yang's face can't help showing a painful expression, and the muscles on his face trembled

"Huh" Zhang Yang opened his eyes, and before he could regain consciousness, a fishy sweetness surged in his throat, and with a "wow" sound, another mouthful of blood spit out

Spit out the blood on his chest, Zhang Yang was a little more relaxed, and when Zhang Yang used his soul power to probe his body, he couldn't help but smile bitterly

Since Xiuzhen, Zhang Yang has experienced more battles than he can count, but he has never been so seriously injured as this time, almost all the meridians in his body have been broken, and his internal organs have been somewhat displaced, if it weren't for the strong immortal qi of the fairy world, and Zhang Yang's soul kept absorbing the spiritual energy and nourishing his body, Zhang Yang was afraid that he would have died at this time

Zhang Yang struggled to sit up, looked around, and just as Zhang Yang sat up, he heard a shout from the golden-armored man: "Fire Rain Meteor"

Zhang Yang, the Loose Old Monster, and Zidian all looked at the tens of thousands of dark golden fireballs slowly enlarged in front of them with shocked expressions, and a strong sense of powerlessness surged in their hearts

Is it just dead? Just ascended to the immortal realm, are you going to die in a meaningless battle?

What about the billions of beings in the mortal realm?

Without his own group of people running to find the cause of the catastrophe in the mortal realm, in a few years, the space of the mortal realm will collapse, and everyone will be swallowed by the endless space black hole, and they will not be able to leave even a little scum in their deaths

His master, as well as his parents, and his newlywed lover Xiao Min, will all die

Could it be that the destruction of the mortal world could not be avoided? Could it really be that Providence is like this, let Zhang Yang and the others die in the immortal realm, and no one can find the cause of the catastrophe in the mortal realm, so as to avoid the catastrophe?

"No, I can't just die like this, I must live, even if it's not for the hundreds of millions of beings in the mortal world, not for my parents and relatives and friends, I can't die like this, death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is that the death is not clear, the nest is not clear," Zhang Yang shouted in his heart

One by one, magic weapons instantly appeared in front of Zhang Yang

Sleepy Dragon Ding, Thunder Sword, Milky Way Three Thousand, and a quaint and rusty mirror

Forehead? Where did this mirror come from? Oh, I remembered that I found it in the cave of the Qianyuan Venerable in the fairyland, and at that time, the old monster suspected that this mirror was the Seven Yao Star Mirror, and laughed for a while

"Hum", the quaint mirror suddenly flashed with bursts of silver-white light, and thin cracks cracked along the white light, and a vast and ancient aura slowly rippled