At this moment, in the "High Altitude Abyss", the undead quasi-saints woke up one after another.

Li Chunyuan eighteen breaths.

Ye Miaojin is twenty breaths!

Jiang Wuxing has twenty-five breaths!

Zhao Tong'er twenty-six breaths!

Yingsi people, Bauhinia Holy Land Qin Hao, Hades Qingxiao, Trap Sky Haisi No Man, Yuheng Murong Yunze, Kaiyang Liuyu and others are all about thirty breaths.

The rest of the people, the longest three-pillar incense!

Everyone had a bit of a look on their faces, looked around, and then went straight into the sky.

Continue to go up, but a hundred feet forward, the towering trunk suddenly shook slightly, and tens of thousands of wide robes and big sleeves, immortal awe-inspiring phantoms, swooped down, with unparalleled abuse and unheard of strange methods.

Even if it is extremely far away, I feel a majestic pressure on the Empty Sea Palace, which is a completely different, unadulterated, and lofty aura!

Immortals!

"Why are there immortal visions?"

"This is something that has never happened since the Holy Coming Abyss!"

"If the quasi-saints of each family have never fought with immortals, how can they stop it?"

The tens of thousands of low-level martial artists around couldn't help but look panicked, and they all looked at the great saints in the direction of the main hall.

Chen Wentian sighed lightly, and said in a vicissitudes of his voice: "In the ruins of the ancient immortals, tens of thousands of extreme saints fought with these immortals, punished 90,000 immortals, and died 6,000!" This is the last time that the Saint Comes to the Abyss, if there is no idea of killing immortals and the means of punishing immortals, how can they be regarded as the strongest saints in the Holy Realm?

What's more, those are just immortal illusions, you and other juniors, there is no need to exclaim, just look at it! ”

The tens of thousands of low-level martial artists around were helpless, so they had to continue to look up.

However, the next moment, everyone was horrified and filled with grief and indignation!

I saw that in the "High Altitude Abyss", screams and blood mist were filled, stumps and broken arms flew together, and nearly a thousand quasi-saints died in an instant!!

That's right! It's a moment!

These quasi-saint means are not strong, the spirit treasure is not too many, the fighting experience is all tempered, and they have lived long enough, but they can't stop those immortal phantoms, and all means are useless!

It's a complete one-sided slaughter, crushed like a harvester!

"Such a holy realm, alas!"

Dozens of great sages also sighed, their faces showing unbearability and bitterness.

……

In the "High Altitude Abyss", at this moment, it is full of stumps, blood, ownerless weapons, spiritual treasures, and terrifying immortal figures.

Xin Zhuo had at least seven scars on his body, and the halberd in his hand had completely become an ornament.

He barely flew back, hiding among a group of martial artists, observing those immortal phantoms, the strength of these "immortals" was only a little stronger than the quasi-saint ten gates, but what they used was spiritual power, immortal weapons, divine sense, and vast and strange spells, all of which could teleport.

However, they locked the martial artist with their divine sense, and the spell long-distance bombardment and immortal weapon sneak attack did not give them a chance to get close at all!

A completely different killing, an unfair duel!

In the blink of an eye, thousands of quasi-saints died, and this place has become a meat grinder.

Absurd, panicked, helpless......

It's not so much about sanctification as it is about sending people to death!

He looked at Su Miaojin, Zhao Tong'er, Jiang Wuxing and Cui Ying'er, and found that a group of people had too deep a background, and their skills and methods were really mysterious.

The gap between quasi-saints and quasi-saints is too great.

He can't be like these people, he can't go on like this.

"Buzz ......"

At this time, the hazy figure of a "fairy" suddenly locked on him, and the strange divine consciousness similar to the martial arts of a martial artist but too much magic pierced his mind.

His chest was pounding wildly, and he almost subconsciously pointed at it.

[Boom Thunder Magic! 】

A thick purple thunderbolt suddenly appeared, and the figure of the "fairy" seemed to melt into the ice and snow, and dissipated suddenly.

Xin Zhuo was shocked, can it still be like this?

After pondering for a while, immortals know spells, and it is most appropriate to use spells against the enemy.

Often the most difficult thing is to find the right way!

Pointing again, thunder and lightning came out, and an old man "immortal" was shattered.

The five fingers came out together, and seven or eight immortals around them dissipated together.

More than a dozen quasi-saint masters around him felt empty in front of him, and the pressure suddenly lightened, and he couldn't help but look blankly: "Fa Wu Tong Xuan? Xinzhuo, you ......"

……

"The Mystery ...... of the Law and Martial Arts"

In the palace below, countless eyes were also staring at each other.

In the bloody light in the sky, the dazzling thunder and lightning were too dazzling, and it was difficult not to get people's attention.

It's Xinzhuo again!

"This son ......" Chen Wentian hesitated for a moment, unable to speak for a long time.

Even if he is as strong as the Great Sage, he can't understand what this inexplicable spell is about, the martial artist uses his true qi to transform the heavens and the magic method is simple, but the spell of the red fruit fruit is really inexplicable.

Ji Fengyu said: "The girl who invited Yue once said that this son opens two veins!"

Everyone is silent, is it another Yuan Immortal?

……

High in the abyss.

The only remaining hundreds of quasi-saints, all of whom are strong and talented, gradually stabilized their positions after the initial near-death and resurrection, although they do not have Xin Zhuo's strange spell Tianlei, but they can draw inferences from one another, first dodge the attack of the "immortal" divine sense, give up the strength of the flesh and the sharpness of the weapon, and fight with the means of true qi and mountain pattern transformation!

This trick is very effective, and often with all your might, you can kill an "immortal".

Moreover, they found that every time they killed an "immortal", there was a majestic true qi and pure holy thoughts, which not only repaired the injuries on the body, but also directly entered the Danhai Sea and impacted the whirlpool at the end of the quasi-holy ten gates.

This is...... The chance to be holy!

At this moment, despair turned into strength.

"Kill!"

All of them are like a shock, moving forward, fighting desperately.

"Boom ......"

Xin Zhuo shattered the five "Immortal Phantoms" again, and also discovered the opportunity that the quasi-saint masters around him had gotten, but unfortunately he didn't!

Kill with a spell and no feedback?

He suddenly realized that these "immortals" were the obsessions and tests of the ancient Ten Thousand Extreme Saints, and they needed to be overcome with martial arts, true qi, and mountain patterns.

Thinking of this, he stepped forward.

……

Below, above the palace.

"Xin Zhuo's heavenly thunder is really mysterious, but it doesn't follow the holy thoughts of the ancient extreme saints, there is no chance, if you don't learn from others, just for safety, I'm afraid you will fall behind."

The Great Sage shook his head.

Ye Feiying said: "If you give up the Heavenly Thunder Spell, with his background, I'm afraid it will be ......."

Before he finished speaking, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and then the pupils of his eyes shrank.

Ji Fengyu, Chen Wentian and a group of ancestors also stood up solemnly and watched carefully.

Tens of thousands of warriors from all directions also exclaimed: "This guy ......"

I saw that Xin Zhuo suddenly gave up casting the Heavenly Thunder Spell, I don't know what he did, his body was like flowing water, and he smashed the phantom of an "immortal" with one finger, which was much easier than other quasi-saints.

If it is said that the other quasi-saint masters are skillfully fighting, vast and vigorous, this person seems to be lazy and playing.

The other quasi-saints killed one "immortal", and this person killed at least five.

It's a pity that the distance is too far, and Wu Nian can't enter the "abyss" and can't explore.

But this kind of picture can't help but make everyone feel resentful, sad and unworthy for the thousands of quasi-saints who died before.

……

"Nine hundred and thirty-eight!"

Xin Zhuo shattered a "immortal" phantom again with the Void Mountain Pattern, and the surroundings were already empty.

That's right! He had already discovered that his Void Chaos Mountain Pattern was different, and at this moment, he didn't need to use the True Qi Transformation Method at all, he directly used the Mountain Pattern Point, which was stronger than anything else!

It's like...... Born with restraint!

"Hum—"

Absorbing a large amount of true qi and holy thoughts, the hazy mist Danhai, which was completely different from other quasi-saints, suddenly became much clearer, and around the "sea", there were five more whirlpool portals.

"Holy!"

This made him can't help but curse angrily.

This means that his threshold for initiation is five times higher than that of others!

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