Chapter Eighty-Eight: Immortal? Hit the nigra

None of the existences that have survived from antiquity are vegetables.

Su Jichen broke out in a cold sweat, and he already knew that he didn't care about Gu Zhijie.

In his eyes, the strange figure attached to the old monk showed a greedy appearance.

The realm of the old monk is rising steadily, and from the original mortal, he suddenly came to the realm of the Soul Palace.

And look at the posture to continue to rise.

"You can't let him continue to rise."

Su Jichen thought of a countermeasure in an instant.

His hands seemed to be fished out of the black oil, and he shook them violently.

Canghai Lake.

The yin thunder swept away, interrupting the growth of the old monk.

The old monk seemed to be moving slowly, and slowly turned around to dodge.

In the next second, white light shot out from it.

Thunder Sword.

The old monk's cloudy eyes stared at the white light, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and the thunder sword was swallowed up after approaching.

Su Jichen has already pulled out the boxing.

Qi and blood rolled up like wolf smoke, and the power of the Nine Dragons burst out.

This small space could not accommodate this punch, if it wasn't for Su Jichen to protect him, Gu Zhijie would have been crushed to death a long time ago.

The old monk folded his hands and smiled on his face.

"I am immortal."

The body was crushed by the fist gang in an instant, and the body exploded into millions of pieces in an instant.

"Okay?"

"Nope!"

Su Jichen's eyes widened, and the old monk bloomed like a black flower, and millions of black threads were connected to the pieces of meat.

In a single breath, the old monk's body recovered.

Su Jichen didn't dare to show off like this even if he had a leakless body, and shouted out directly.

"I'll hit Nima."

The entire tunnel was pierced by a punch, and Su Jichen's scalp was numb and he didn't want to fight this monster.

It is worthy of the existence of the peak game with the human emperor, and the degree of rebellion is not a little bit.

If you can't beat Su Jichen, run directly.

Throwing Gu Zhijie out, Su Jichen rushed out of the tunnel with his legs.

There was no light outside, and in the distance, monsters were coming here.

"How many of them have this monster done?"

Su Jichen swept it away at a glance, I'm afraid there are no less than 10,000.

10,000 undead monsters, it would be terrible for anyone.

Su Jichen jumped out of the Buddhist hall, and the smell of monsters outside continued to attract other monsters.

He had no choice but to use the thunder sword to cut off the almost healed monster again.

"Even the evil nemesis, Lei Fa, can't be killed."

Su Jichen really didn't know how to kill these monsters.

Putting away the Seven Seas Dragon Rope, Su Jichen said, "Can you survive to see yourself." ”

Gu Zhijie also saw those monsters, and his legs trembled with fright.

Su Jichen took a deep breath, and his arms swelled up as if they were inflated.

"Open the mountain!"

The power of the Nine Dragons exploded.

A hundred miles of evil wind swept with a punch.

This punch was struck, and the ground cracked and landslided.

The strange thing is that this temple is unexpectedly fine.

Su Jichen finally understood that this seemingly dilapidated temple was an even more strange thing.

"Made, the painting style of this fantasy world is wrong."

encountered this kind of ghostly thing, and Su Jichen didn't make sense.

Punching and killing the monster that pounced, Su Jichen's left hand ignited a black flame and threw it out.

The monsters contaminated with the Void Devouring Flame screamed one after another, and the devouring monsters that accompanied by the black flames turned into ashes.

"Swallow me!"

Black flame one pass two, two pass four.......

Soon, the temple was on fire.

Su Jichen turned his head to look, and the old monk walked out below.

The eerie smile on his face oblivied on the flames around him.

"The Great Black Heavenly Demon Lord likes you very much, you don't need to resist."

The old monk's hoarse voice seemed to have magical power, and Gu Zhijie's face became confused and approached the old monk step by step.

Seeing this, Su Jichen kicked Gu Zhijie out with a kick, and pulled away the boxing ring with another punch.

The old monk burst open again, still recovering as he did just now.

"I don't believe you can recover no matter what!"

Su Jichen's eyes were ruthless, and his terrifying fist fell like raindrops.

The old monk's body exploded again and again, but he recovered again and again.

"Demon Heart."

Su Jichen's eyes turned black and his hair turned white.

A terrifying punch was thrown, and the temple that had been standing suddenly trembled, and the vague plaque was revealed.

Yakushiji Temple.

Su Jichen's left hand is yin thunder, and his right hand is yang thunder.

The two thunderbolts of yin and yang are blended together in the hand.

The black and white thunder sword slashed out.

The old monk's body was cut open, but not completely.

Su Jichen stared at the old monk, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

"You're hiding, aren't you?"

Since you can hide, it proves that you are afraid of death!

Su Jichen's black and white thunder is like a god.

In his eyes, the strange figure behind the old monk seemed to be about to break away.

Su Jichen's hair exploded, and Lei Jian threw it out like money.

If ordinary people were like him, I'm afraid they would have turned into a dried corpse and there would be no drop left.

But who called Su Jichen is a chaotic Dao body, and he has a lot of aura.

The long sword behind his back buzzed non-stop, Su Jichen knew its intentions, and said, "Wait until you appear." ”

Now that the old monk is a living target in addition to immortality, Su Jichen doesn't mind using it to practice more.

What yin and yang thunder were thrown over, and even with the opening of the mountain dozens of times.

Gu Zhijie was a little numb, what kind of immortal is this, and who is the monster.

The old monk was still approaching, Su Jichen frowned, grabbed the thing behind him and threw it out suddenly.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the sword made the old monk pause, and the ancestral sword swam like a fish in the sea and fell into Su Jichen's hands.

Thanks to Su Jichen, he felt that it was too wasteful to put the ancestral sword at home and bring it out, otherwise it would have been planted today.

The moment the ancestral sword was in hand, Su Jichen saw that the strange figure seemed to be fried, and suddenly broke away from the old monk's body.

Su Jichen's face froze, and his fingers stroked the blade of the sword.

"Slash!"

The massive amount of spiritual energy in the body was quickly emptied, and a simple version of the Heaven Cutting Sword Drawing Technique appeared.

The temple trembled wildly, and Gu Zhijie couldn't move.

The sword seemed to cut through the sky, and a gap appeared in the center of the old monk's eyebrows, and then extended down.

Immediately, the body split into two halves and did not heal again.

"How is that possible?"

The old monk had horror on his face, this sword couldn't even heal the Great Black Sky Demon Lord.

Su Jichen stared at the old monk and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Do you really think you're immortal?"

Su Jichen sneered, even that foreign clan was defeated by the human emperor, why did you dare to be so prodigal when you got a little strength.

The power in his body was drained, which made Su Jichen smile bitterly.

"You're good at everything, it's Fei Lan."

Zu Jian hummed, as if he was dissatisfied with Su Jichen's complaints.

Su Jichen saw that the old monk's vitality dissipated, and he also relaxed his vigilance.

Ground.

Hairs stand on end.

God in my heart is crazy to warn.

Su Jichen raised his head suddenly.

The black lines on Gu Zhijie's body were transferred to himself.

Su Jichen didn't have time to dodge, and his body was pierced by black lines.

Without the slightest pain, he felt an alien creature in his body laughing maniacally.

"Haha...... My Great Black Demon Lord is back! ”

In Su Jichen's body, after a guy who exuded a terrifying aura entered, he laughed wildly.

Black Silk!

Foreign!

Su Jichen only felt that it was extremely dangerous at this moment, and he was afraid that he was going to die here.

Immediately sat down cross-legged, and the scene inside the body was visible.