Chapter 1548: The Tragic Battle, He Bajue's Death (34)

The immortal rope of the Chongfeng Daoist took advantage of the time when he fled in a hurry to the heavens, and the blood-covered Wuji Tower Lord rushed up like crazy, hugged him hand and foot, and tied the two together with the immortal rope!

"Bastard thing, what are you doing!" The Ascending Immortal roared in dismay.

A strange smile appeared on the old face of Chongfeng Daoren, because of the loss of strength, he was aging rapidly, his skin seemed to be a tree that had lost its moisture, and it dried up and turned out an ugly crust, and a person who originally looked no more than forty or fifty years old had become a centenarian in a blink of an eye, his face and hands were full of wrinkles, and his limbs were also as thin as wood!

But even so, the Chongfeng Daoist still used all his strength to restrain the Ascending Immortal, and he laughed wildly, "Ascend to the Heavens, don't think about escaping, don't want to escape!" Die with me! Die with me......! ”

"Boom!" At this moment, the arrows on the giant bow are off the string!

The Ascending Immortals couldn't describe the fear at this time, the huge ball of light fell from the sky like a sun wheel, and the aura that was squeezed thousands of times was not just the weight at this moment, as the ball of light fell, the invisible gravity spread in the space, suppressing everything on the ground!

"Let go!" The Ascending Immortal frantically attacked the Chongfeng Daoist, the dust in his hand turned into a sword and kept piercing his body, the sound of flesh tearing and the sound of blood spraying wildly overlapped, tearing at the fear of the Ascending Immortal!

"Let go!" The Ascending Immortal was completely crazy, and the Chongfeng Dao people were not afraid, but his immortal rope was firmly bound to him, and I don't know what method he used to make the immortal rope deeply embedded underneath, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free from it!

"Let it go...... Let go...... Let go ——! The Ascending Immortal let out a desperate roar, he could already feel the electricity on the ball of light!

"Hah...... Haha......" Chongfeng Daoren's mouth was full of blood, and he climbed on him softly, and said with his last breath: "Ascend to the sky...... You're dead...... I'll be able to see them......"

"You madman, who will die with you!" The Ascending Immortal twisted his body and ran towards the rear with him, but within a hundred meters he was pulled by the immortal rope, he looked back at the immortal rope that stretched out from the crack in the ground, and stabbed the Chongfeng Daoist with venting, "Old immortal thing, why can't this immortal rope come out!" ”

"Don't ...... Don't think about it......" Chongfeng Daoren's eyes were dilated, but he still laughed, "The bundle of immortal ropes and the flying island are connected together...... You want to escape...... I'm going to take the flying island with ......."

But with Feidao, it means with He Batjue, with a divine bow, with a divine arrow, with this incomparably huge power, where can he escape?

"No...... Don't ......" The Ascending Immortal looked up at the sky, a huge ball of light like a star fell straight down, and the screams and sparks that tore through the air burst out, and in his field of vision, he could still see the white-haired man standing on the Jade Dragon Qingfeng Tower, and a thought flashed:

God!

The Brilliant Immortals are definitely gods!

The terrible scream was drowned out by the sound of the ball of light rubbing the air, and the Ascending Immortal stiffened his body, and all thoughts were disillusioned for a while, facing such a powerful opponent, he couldn't escape, only death!

"Woohoo......!" The sound of spatial tearing suddenly sounded, and in desperation, a spatial crack hundreds of meters long appeared in front of the Ascending Immortal, instantly engulfing the ball of light that was originally rushing towards him into endless darkness!