Chapter 222: Who's Right?

"This fellow Daoist, please help," a scattered immortal sacrificed a flying sword, wanting to take advantage of Fan Zha's lack of time to recover and solve everything. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Are you crazy?"

The old man with a childish face behind him was furious, and he pulled away the flying sword with one hand, allowing the powerless Fan Zha to escape.

"Who's crazy? Do you still want to become an immortal? "This flying sword scattered immortal was a little angry, there weren't many divine senses to attack, and now that the attack was interrupted by this one, the divine consciousness could no longer be maintained.

Scattered immortals, the body has long been connected with heaven and earth, and the energy is endless, but the divine consciousness will eventually be exhausted.

"Have you lived to be a dog for thousands of years? Don't see so many people down there? ā€

The crane-haired and child-faced old man shouted and scolded, "I'm really ashamed of you, these beings below, do you want to cause a tsunami and destroy again?" ā€

"What about destruction? My path is broken, and if I continue, I will only live for a few thousand more years, a catastrophe once in a thousand years, do you think I can still resist it? Yes? ā€

The sword-wielding scattered immortal had a painful expression, "I have already passed the sevenfold heavenly tribulation, and if it is two, I will be able to fly to the immortal realm and become one of the ten scattered immortals." ā€

"Nine percent of the remaining nine percent will be buried under the thunder ashes of the Heavenly Tribulation!"

"But I can't get through these two times!"

"I have a hunch," a wisp of energy flowed from the hand of the sword-wielding immortal, "If I can't seize this opportunity, my thousands of years of penance will be ruined!" ā€

"The ups and downs of the world will no longer have any of my footprints."

"Who isn't? Who doesn't want to become an immortal and be an ancestor," the old man who was destroyed by the compass raised his hand, and a thin silver thread walked to his neck, "My lifespan is not enough to support me through the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, and if I don't seize this opportunity, it will also be a handful of loess." ā€

"Then are you going to destroy the last remaining living beings in this world because of your own selfishness?"

The crane-haired and childish old man distanced himself from the two of them, "I am Ming, my life is bright and fair, even if I can't survive the catastrophe, I will not let these creatures suffer!" ā€

"You have a great opportunity, you understand the mystery of yin and yang, and it is not a problem to survive the catastrophe, so naturally you will not understand our helplessness," the last Pian Pian Sanxian who was holding a fan spoke, full of fairy spirits, definitely the first one or two of the four.

"You have passed the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, and you have the hope of ascending, do you also want to wade into this troubled water?"

The child-haired Scattered Immortal stepped back again and stood in front of the wooden boat, "Today, it seems that our battle is inevitable!" ā€

"Fight is war, who is afraid of whom," a folding fan raised the waves and rolled, and the target was actually the wooden boat, not the old man with the opportunity of yin and yang.

"Despicable!"

Fan Zha always paid attention to the situation here, and stabilized the wooden boat for the first time, he was a flying corpse, but due to the restrictions of the wooden boat, it was too restrictive.

Otherwise, with his ability to fly to the heavens and the earth, he will not be able to get anywhere.

"Come to war! Don't engage in these despicable and obscene methods to insult the prestige of my Xuanwu Continent! ā€

A black and white stone sculpture connecting the sea and the sky emerged, reflecting the blood between heaven and earth.

The rough water and the heavy rain in the sky and the sea and sky are now swirling and turning into stone sculptures.

"Okay, if you want to move the real thing, I'm not afraid," the old man with a broken compass sat down cross-legged, and a few stone chips in his hand dotted on the fields in the four directions, instantly breaking through the clouds and attracting the power of the stars in the four directions.

The starlight fell, turning into a substantial weapon, pointing directly at the black and white statue.

"If you want to use your stars to break my Yin Yang Dao, can you?" The crane-haired and child-faced old man's body is generally black and half white, and he often rotates his position, and there is the ability to reach the sky between his hands and feet.

In fact, he can be regarded as a real Tongtian!

As if oppressing the clouds, the starlight turned into a lightsaber, and the bundles pierced the statue, swinging stone chips.

The statue is obviously caused by energy, but there are stone chips, and I have to say that the way of yin and yang is powerful.

Among all the rules, yin and yang can be said to be in the top ten.

The momentum is too huge, and the energy is like no money, swaying everywhere, making Fan Zha's heart tremble, and at the same time, he is also more glad that if he uses this trick against himself at the beginning, I am afraid that there will be no living creatures left in the wooden boat.

"Come on, Miko-sama," the barbarians cried out from the wooden boats, kneeling in prayer.

"Everyone, hurry back to the house," Fan Zha shouted, and then he had to get up to fight, and the sword-wielding scattered immortal finally made a move.

"Your sword is not worthy of being called a gentleman's sword!" Fan Zha shouted angrily, interrupting the sword's attack and making a clang.

At the cost of a white mark on the hand and a slight cut of the skin.

The speed of the splash is very fast, and the head of the enemy is taken thousands of miles away, and Fan Zha's speed is not weak, tracking thousands of miles to intercept.

Now everyone can see that several scattered immortals are all staring at Fan Zha and the others trying their best to protect the wooden boat, and they are in trouble with the wooden boat everywhere, in order to make the latter busy.

Sometimes, mastering the pace of combat is also the key to a victory.

"Don't bully too many people, justice will not be tolerated!"

Superman bared his upper body and stood next to Fan Zha, "Brother, I'm sorry just now, I didn't expect you to be the real righteous person." ā€

"Justice or injustice don't talk about it now, let's stop a few people quickly."

Fan Zha didn't look back, staring intently at the other party's flying sword.

"It's okay," Superman rushed directly to the scattered immortals who were fanning the wind and waves.

Standing at the top of the world, it is all an open-hanging existence.

Superman's body has a majestic amount of energy like the sun, and scattered immortals are the rules of heaven and earth, once they collide, they will simply destroy the world.

"Boom!"

Another big wave came, and Superman picked up a towering giant tree in the middle of the waves at random, and waved it several times to interrupt the waves.

On the wooden boat behind him, not a drop of water was splashed.

"You're going to protect these people too?" Holding a fan, the immortal was furious, "Okay, even you will be killed here today." ā€

"Righteousness will always suppress evil," Superman roared, leaving the giant tree behind to fight.

"Bang Bang!"

His fist was indestructible, but it was blocked by a small folding fan, and it hit the baby's page more like a blow in the mountains and rivers.

If you look closely, you can see that the folding fan is indeed depicting mountains and rivers.

"The mountains and rivers fan contains the high mountains and rivers of my Xuanwu Continent, and you have no chance of winning."

Sanxian's tone was full of pride, yes, he was able to refine such a powerful magic weapon, and it was indeed very powerful.

"Even if I die, I will fight to the death," Superman's justice is almost stubborn, even if his fists are weak, but he is still persevering in attacking.

Fan Zha looked at it twice, cheered up, the energy in his body was exhausted a lot, his fists were no longer hard, he was really tired.

It is a great feat to be able to stand alone for so long.