Yong Bowen pasted all the last remaining three séance runes on the armor of the immortal envoy, and slapped ten spell-breaking grenades at the back of his waist and eyes in a row.

The power of the spell-breaking grenade was stacked layer by layer, covering the entire back of the immortal envoy.

Yongda Heavenly Master lifted the Divine Fist and hit the back of the immortal envoy's armor one after another.

With a punch, the immortal envoy snorted, shook a few times, and stood unsteadily.

After two punches, the immortal envoy's muffled snort turned into a low scream, shaking, and shouting at the top of his voice: "Junior, you dare to hurt my Dharma Body, be careful of endangering the lives of all the disciples of your Guangyang Sect!" ”

I still haven't figured out the situation, and I haven't even figured out the identity of the opponent, and the ability of this immortal envoy is limited.

Yong Bowen just didn't hear it, his hand didn't stop, and the third punch fell.

The immortal envoy finally couldn't help but let out a heart-rending howl.

Fighting the divine fist specializes in hitting the divine soul, and the pain of the divine soul is far from being comparable to the physical pain, it is like a thousand cuts, even the iron-cast man can't bear it.

"Junior, I am the messenger of the Northern Immortal Lord, if you dare to hurt me, the Immortal Lord will not let you go! No, I won't let you Guangyang faction go, you're dead! ”

The immortal envoy howled miserably, but he hadn't forgotten to threaten Yong Bowen, but his voice seemed a little weak.

The fourth punch fell.

The immortal envoy's legs weakened, and he fell straight and facing the ground, choking, and fell firmly, and his screams turned into weak moans.

"Junior, you can't die well, the immortal lord will make you immortal and not be reborn, the immortal lord will destroy your Guangyang faction, and all the disciples will fall into hell forever and will not be liberated!"

Using hell to threaten the Yongda Heavenly Master is simply a ridiculous joke in the world!

What is hell?

It was the backyard of Master Yongda's house, although it was not even fully occupied at the moment, but it did not hinder Master Yongda's contempt for hell from the bottom of his heart.

Yong Bowen stepped forward, rode onto the immortal envoy, and continued to fight with his fists.

The fifth punch falls.

The immortal envoy screamed again, his limbs twitched unnaturally, and the nail leaves clanged.

"Junior, you'll regret it......"

Before the immortal envoy finished speaking, Yong Bowen raised his fist again, intending to continue to fight the sixth punch.

"Don't, don't fight, little ...... Immortals, immortals, the small ones are served, the little ones are served! ”

The Immortal Envoy's voice, which was already quite weak, suddenly became louder, but this time it was not a threat, but a forgiveness.

This immortal envoy thought that he had deep mana and a smart mind, and he naturally completed the psychological construction in just a moment, and quickly reversed the positions of the two sides, and his own family changed from an immortal envoy to a small one, while the human mage who beat him fat became an immortal.

God knows, even if the title of Shangxian is placed in the fairy world, it can only be used on those immortals with supreme golden immortal ranks, and it will really be thundered by the sky.

However, the immortal envoy felt that the emperor was far away, and in this kind of ghost place, he didn't have to worry about which immortal would hear it, the key was to call the evil star on his body first, so that he could stop.

It's a pity that Yongda Heavenly Master is a layman, and he doesn't know the gold content of this immortal title, so naturally he won't be happy because of this, and he raised his noble hand to put him a yard, in fact, Yongda Heavenly Master felt that this guy's begging for mercy was very insincere, and he felt a little flamboyant, so he punched again.

Sixth punch.

The power of the fist passed, and all resistance had disappeared without a trace, and the immortal was in the middle of the spirit.

This one is no better than the first five punches.

In the first five punches, after all, there was mana blocking, but only the aftermath of the fist power shook the gods, although the pain was unstoppable, but after all, it was still a layer behind. And this sixth punch was unblocked, without any cuts, and it all hit the immortal envoy's soul without leaking.

This punch went down, the immortal envoy screamed, the scream was earth-shattering, his body jerked, his buttocks arched, and he arched the Yongda Heavenly Master on his body, and a body jumped up, and the two remaining séances on his body disappeared without a trace.

Yong Bowen frowned, but he was not worried, since he had found the vital point of the immortal envoy, then even if he did not have the ability to fix himself with a séance talisman, relying on the ability to break the spell and fight in close quarters, he was confident that he would beat the immortal envoy to the point of being scattered with one punch, and at the moment he saw the location where the immortal envoy fell, and rushed over with a key step, and he was ready to make persistent efforts.

With a bang, the immortal envoy fell from the sky, Yong Bowen raised his fist and was about to exert force, not wanting to be empty in front of him, but it was this immortal envoy who was shorter out of thin air.

Yongda Heavenly Master was taken aback, thinking that this immortal envoy had some means to use it, he condensed his breath, looked down, and only locked the position of the immortal envoy at a glance, then went around behind him and continued to hit the black fist at the waist and eye.

However, Yong Bowen's ready-to-go action failed to move after all.

The reason is very simple, the immortal envoy who was still invincible just now knelt down!

He fell from the sky and knelt directly in front of Yong Bowen, knocking his head like garlic, and hitting the ground with a bang.

"Shangxian, Shangxian, spare the little one, the little one is an errand messenger, I can't stand your magical means, please spare the little one's life! The little is worthless, kill me and defile your hands......"

The immortal envoy cried and begged for mercy while knocking.

Yong Bowen was dumbfounded.

Your sister's! This is outrageous, isn't it?

Discipline, where is the festival of the immortals!

You are the messenger of the fairy world, and if you put it in the world, you will also defeat the mortal immortals, even if you can't beat it, you don't have to beg for mercy so subserviently! Even if you can't resist to the end, you just have to raise your hand and surrender, do you still need to kneel and lick?

For a long time, the bright image of the immortal world, which was vast and omnipotent, collapsed in the heart of Yongda Heavenly Master.

In these years, even the immortals are so undisciplined, who else can they count on!

The wind of the world is going down, the wind of the world is going down!

Yong Bowen took a deep breath and settled down, although he had already beaten the immortal envoy to kneel and lick and beg for mercy, but since he was still in the armor, it did not mean that the final victory had come, so he stared at the immortal envoy and said coldly: "Since you have served, then get out of your tortoise shell!" ”

"The appearance of the little one is ugly, and I am afraid that it will stain the eyes of the immortals!" The immortal envoy stopped knocking, but his head was still on the ground and he didn't dare to raise it.

"Don't talk nonsense, let you come out quickly, or I'll beat you out!"

Yong Bowen shook his fist menacingly.

The immortal envoy immediately said to forgive, "Don't be anxious about the immortals, don't be anxious about the immortals, the small ones will come out, and they will come out!" ”

Before the words fell, I saw that the fairy envoy suddenly stopped moving, and a small door suddenly appeared in the armor at the back waist, only the size of a fist, and the ground flashed to the side, revealing a circular hole shining with colorful light.

A small black shadow jumped out of the round hole and landed on the back of the immortal envoy's armor, and before he could stand firmly, he knelt there first, "See the immortal little one!" ”