Chapter Twenty-Four: The Flying Immortal Tower
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That killing, like a beating war drum, completely ignited the battle intent in the bones and blood of all the worlds.
"Where I stand, I am glorious!"
Tang Feng hunted in white, and his fighting spirit was rising. At this moment, he no longer has a heavenly immortal romance. At this moment, he only had blood left.
"Kill!"
One after another, like a lion awakened, finally stretched out the sharpest claws.
They are the glory of the world!
One light after another, brilliant to the extreme, cut off the heavens and shattered the void.
Thundered.
In the distance, Yang Niwa roared angrily, pushing his combat power to the extreme, and the power of eternal exile was put to the maximum.
That black hole seems to be able to swallow the sun, moon and stars.
However, even so, Chu Mad still did not take half a step back. He was covered in a blur of flesh and blood, but the hands holding the knife did not let go of the slightest.
The seventh knife, out!
Everything seemed to be so ordinary, there was no heaven and earth cracking, no stone shattering, only a faint light, between this heaven and earth, condensed into a front.
This front line cuts through eternity.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
In the void, Yang Niwa almost stood unsteadily.
His eyes were full of surprise, he never thought that his strongest spell would be broken by a Dao Realm ninth-grade human realm cultivator.
At this moment, his heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.
He suddenly felt that the human realm, which was used as a prison by the heavenly realm, seemed to have grown into a very terrifying place.
Here, Tianjiao is vertical, and the strongest can cross a whole great realm to attack the opponent, and truly achieve retrograde slaughter.
"What the hell is this place? ā
Yang Niwa was about to collapse, and it was all completely different from what he thought.
The lowly people, animals, and ants in his eyes actually pushed him to the brink of death, and they were still a great realm below him.
Such a talent made his scalp tingle.
"Such a person, even if it reaches the heavenly realm, it can only be compared to those few. ā
Yang Danyu's heart was extremely bitter.
However, such thoughts only stayed in his heart for a moment.
Although he found that his combat power of the same level was completely inferior to Chu Mad and Qi Ziming, he was a first-grade Grand Master of the Dao Realm after all, even in the face of Qi Ziming and Chu Mad, he already had a lot of initiative.
At least, for now, Chu Mad was close to half-decided, and he was only slightly injured.
"Cough, cough, cough. ā
On the frozen grassland, Chu Mad was covered in broken flesh and blood, and his bones were broken and tendons were broken. As for the iron knife that has been with him for more than ten years, it finally turned into pieces one after another without the support of the knife intent.
"Obviously I just said that I came here to do my best, how can I say that I will do my best, but when I get here, it will become desperate. ā
Beside Chu Mad , a middle-aged man shook his head and sighed.
If there are outsiders here, most of them can recognize the identity of this middle-aged man, who is the person who compiled the world's pride.
"Holy Realm!?"
In the void, Yang Danyu's face changed drastically. If it was before, he would still have the confidence to deal with the Holy Realm of the world, but after this battle, his opinion of the monks in the world has completely changed.
The middle-aged man raised his eyes and looked at Yang Danyu, his eyes narrowed into two arcs: "Don't worry, I won't get involved in the affairs of you juniors." ā
As he spoke, he picked up Chu Mad who was about to die, and disappeared into the frozen grassland step by step.
"Sword God, Chai Shanshui!"
Tang Feng's pupils shrank, he didn't expect to see this famous sword master here.
"Hmph. ā
Yang Niyu's eyes became more and more indifferent.
After making sure that the sword god Chai Shanshui had really left, he made a decisive move.
A delicate tower, nine floors, seven colors, exudes supreme might.
"I admit that your human realm has exceeded my expectations, and you can force me to use the Flying Immortal Tower. ā
Yang Niyu's eyes were complicated.
At the beginning, when he set off to descend to the world, his master gave him the Flying Immortal Tower to save his life, and he also felt that this was a redundant move, who knew that he would really use it today.
"Flying Immortal Tower, although it is only an imitation, it is enough to suppress the ordinary Holy Realm, and you can be regarded as a worthy death. ā
Yang Danyu's expression was hideous, his sleeve robe was blowing without wind, and he used all his spiritual power to urge the Flying Immortal Tower.
Bang.
Flying Immortal Pagoda fell with strips of chaotic qi, pressing the void into folds.
Qi Ziming was the closest to Yang Danyu and bore the brunt of the attack by the Flying Immortal Tower. The nine-story Linglong Pagoda released infinite power and suppressed Qi Ziming.
This was even more terrifying than the broken Immortal Venerable Array, and even the Immortal Sword was difficult to resist.
Moreover, the immortal knife just now had consumed most of Qi Ziming's energy and aura, and now he couldn't use the immortal knife at all.
Shout.
Just when Qi Ziming was unable to resist the power of the Flying Immortal Tower, an arrow feather broke through the air and crashed into the Flying Immortal Tower, breaking the suppression of Qi Ziming by the Flying Immortal Tower, giving Qi Ziming time to leave the suppression range of the Flying Immortal Tower.
"Thank you, Brother Tang. ā
Qi Ziming wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.
"Next, leave it to me. ā
Tang Feng smiled, held the demon bow Qianye, and took a step forward.
"You're Tang Feng?"
Yang Niwa frowned slightly.
Tang Feng didn't respond, but just shook his right hand at the western horizon.
The fiery red sun that was about to descend the horizon, the last rays of afterglow, turned into the eternal light of this world, and was held in Tang Feng's hand.
Then, this ray of eternal light transformed into an arrow feather.
Tang Feng drew his bow to the full moon, and the arrow of eternity was unmatched, tearing a hole in the night that was about to close.
"Hmph, I don't believe you can still stop the Flying Immortal Tower!"
Yang Niwa's voice was extremely cold.
He urged the take-off Immortal Pagoda with all his might, making this imitation of the Immortal Venerable Supreme Treasure even more terrifying.
The nine-story Linglong Tower, each floor began to rotate, and a terrible roar came from within it, as if this was a real hell, suppressing countless demons.
At this moment, under the control of Yang Danyu, these demons were released, showing a monstrous demonic aura.
Subsequently, the nine-story Flying Immortal Pagoda trembled, these demons were sacrificed, and a huge force emerged from heaven and earth, blessing the Flying Immortal Pagoda.
"Suppression!"
Yang Niwa has drunk it, and he has fought to the death.
It's just that he lost.
Demon Bow Thousand Nights, that is the fierce name that was piled up with the blood of countless creatures in the mythical battle, even if millions of years have passed, there is still a strong smell of blood on it.
At this moment, the Eternal Arrow turned into the most terrifying brute beast, tearing apart the heavens and the earth, and slammed into the Flying Immortal Tower.
There is no reason to talk about it, and the Flying Immortal Tower was directly lifted away.
Moreover, the Eternal Arrow was castrated unabated, and once again bombarded the Flying Immortal Tower.
This time, the Flying Immortal Tower shattered.