Chapter 160: Entering the Seven Great Sects (9)

Those two wolf-shaped demonic beasts kept attacking Zi Chen and Lan Xi, entangled Zi Chen and Lan Xi to the death, not allowing the two of them to have any chance to disturb the old man of the Ancient Immortal Venerable to perform his tricks!

Just when Zi Chen and Lan Xi were fighting with those two wolf-shaped demonic beasts, the old man's big move of the Ancient Immortal Venerable Cultivator was ready!

Zi Chen and Lan Xi stood opposite the wolf-shaped demonic beast, the old man who had cultivated as an ancient immortal was behind Zi Chen and Lan Xi, and in front of him, a huge red fireball had a black vulture spreading its wings.

However, Zi Chen's situation was slightly better, because the old man who had cultivated as an Ancient Immortal Venerable had to pay attention to the attack range and not hurt the disciples of the Cloud Heaven Pavilion in the fifth layer of the Cloud Heaven Pavilion, so he had to control the attack range of the fireball; In addition, Zi Chen and Lan Xi are far apart, although the power of that fireball is great, it is impossible to kill the bones of Zi Chen and Lan Xi in one fell swoop.

Lan Xi couldn't move under the coercion released by that fireball, his legs seemed to be rooted, and the pressure like Mount Tai on his head was desperately shackled him! The old man who had cultivated as an ancient immortal raised his hands slightly, and the black Xuan Qi in the huge dark red fireball suddenly accumulated, and the color of the fireball became darker and darker, like a thick black fog that did not see the light of day, making people's breathing become depressing!

Zi Chen's eyes were spewing fire, and he stepped up the movements of his hands, and the various spiritual arts seemed to smash into the wolf-shaped demonic beast that was entangled with her!

The old man who cultivated as an Ancient Immortal Venerable did not immediately throw the huge fireball he was holding in his hand at Lan Xi, but instead pressed the coercion layer by layer with great interest, admiring Zi Chen, whose eyes were red with anxiety, and Lan Xi, whose face was becoming more and more pale, seeing that Lan Xi was under the torture of coercion, cold sweat slowly flowed down.

The old man who had cultivated as an Ancient Immortal had changed his original intention and enjoyed the fun of cat and mouse.

"Hahaha...... Little girl, how do you feel? It seems that you are very sad! But I like this feeling very much--you are in my hands, like an ant struggling in pain! Hahaha......

When Zi Chen heard the words of that Ancient Immortal Venerable cultivator, he intuitively felt that his qi and blood were surging, and he spit out a mouthful of blood!

The heavy pressure rushed towards Lan Xi, Lan Xi's feeling at this time, it was only as if all the internal organs were not his own, and he was forced and squeezed by the irresistible coercion little by little, and several huge mountains seemed to fall in every direction around him. Lan Xi clearly felt that all the limbs and bones were compressed to the extreme, and the air in his chest cavity was drained in an instant!

Zi Chen looked at Lan Xi's painful expression on his face and looked at him in the distance, and his intuition was buzzing in his brain.

"Old immortal, you are really shameless! How many years have you lived, and you are really ashamed to bully us two little girls who are not yet thirty years old!"

The old man who cultivated as an Ancient Immortal Venerable frowned, this girl didn't say anything, he almost ignored this.These two little girls are not yet thirty years old, and they can force themselves to such a realm, these two little girls are really terrifying! If there is no today, if these two little girls do not die, the old man can't imagine what kind of height these two little girls will grow to. The only thing he can be sure of is that he will be tortured in their hands, and there will be no bones left!

Thinking of this, the old man who cultivated as an Ancient Immortal Venerable didn't dare to delay any longer, and was just about to withdraw his coercion and launch an offensive when he heard Zi Chen speak again: "Why, don't you dare to speak? Old Immortal, when you were as old as us, what kind of cultivation were you? Law Saint, Law Venerable, or Law God?" At this time, Zi Chen really couldn't think of any other way, she could only desperately find a way to attract the old man's anger to her.

The corners of Zi Chen's mouth hooked slightly, and he pulled out a contemptuous sarcastic smile: "I've lived a lot of age, and I still come to compare my cultivation with our two little girls!

"What did you say!"

Zi Chen clearly felt that something was rupturing in her body, and the thick blood of the scarlet sweet surged up in an instant, and with a "poof", it flowed out along the corner of her mouth.However, she was finally a little relieved to be able to successfully attract the anger of the old man who had cultivated as an ancient immortal! Next, what she had to do was to continue to attract the attention of the old man, so that Lan Xi's situation could be alleviated!

Zi Chen laughed, and the wild laughter penetrated into the ears of the old man who had cultivated as an ancient immortal, making him angry: "Hahahaha...... Miss Ben said that when you were my age, you were no different from an ant -- Miss Ben could step on it as much as she wanted, and she could grind it as much as she wanted!"

The old man who had cultivated as an Ancient Immortal Venerable was short of breath and gasped heavily.

From the corners of Zi Chen's eyes, nose, ears, and mouth, sticky blood gushed out......

The pain was extreme, but there was no feeling, only numbness remained.Feeling the body where the vitality was passing little by little, Zi Chen even heard the death knell of death, far away, floating in his ears.However, he felt very relieved in his heart, fortunately, such pain is now borne by himself, not Lan Xi!

Zi Chen's laughter became even more wild, blood was left along his facial features, it looked like such a wolf bèi, so miserable, but Zi Chen didn't care:

"You couldn't beat Miss Ben when you were young, and now you can't kill me even if you're old! You are nothing in Miss Ben's eyes! Come on, you keep coming, you can kill me if you have the ability!"

A voice, arrogant, demonic, arrogant, sarcastic, like a magic sound in the ears. [,!] The old man's mind of the Ancient Immortal Venerable Cultivator exploded!

Thinking of his granddaughter, his most powerful subordinates all died at the hands of the two little girls in front of him, the old man who was an ancient immortal cultivator only felt a lot of hatred, and just wanted the little girl in front of him who was constantly provoking him to disappear completely!

The old man who had cultivated as an ancient immortal smiled fiercely, his hands forward, and he was about to throw the huge black-red fireball in his hand at Zi Chen, when suddenly, he felt that Lan Xi's aura on the other side was gradually beginning to recover.

It turned out that after Zi Chen successfully diverted the old man's anger, Lan Xi finally relieved himself, he understood Zi Chen's good intentions, so he hurriedly swallowed the healing pill he was carrying, and prepared to give the old man a blow, so as to give him and Zi Chen a chance to escape.

And after the old man who was an Ancient Immortal Venerable cultivator understood Zi Chen's purpose, he instantly changed the target of his attack and pushed the huge fireball in his hand towards Lan Xi!

"Darkness at the Extreme: Devouring the Tomb!"

In the sky, as the old man's voice fell, the terrifying energy fluctuations finally erupted, and the huge black-red fireball burst towards Lan Xi.

Lan Xi was locked by the spiritual power of the old man who had cultivated as an Ancient Immortal, and he couldn't dodge at all, he could only watch that huge fireball rush towards him!

Just as Lan Xi quietly watched the huge fireball shoot towards him, waiting for death to come, he suddenly saw a scene that frightened him: Zi Chen suddenly appeared in front of the huge fireball, blocking the way of the fireball!

"No!" Lan Xi cried out in pain.

The scene of Zi Chen being swallowed by that fireball, like a sharp sword, poked at the bottom of her heart, poking out a very big hole.

A trace of scarlet sticky blood in the corner of Lan Xi's eyes, as if mixed with some other liquid, slid out coldly...... Then the ears, then the ...... Lan Xi's body was bleeding everywhere, and he kept vomiting blood out of his mouth.

Lan Xi slowly turned his head and stared at the elder of the Ancient Immortal Venerable Cultivator, his face was filled with the aura that made the elder of the Ancient Immortal Venerable Cultivator sinister! At the same time, a terrifying aura like an abyss suddenly came, under this terrifying aura, the old man of the Ancient Immortal Venerable Cultivator's whole body stiffened at this moment, and even his soul was frozen, almost unconscious.

He stiffly shifted his gaze from the huge black-red fireball that devoured Zi Chen to Lan Xi, and found that a black mist suddenly drifted around Lan Xi's body, the mist seemed to be shallow, but it made people feel extremely deep, wherever the mist went, but saw that all the plants and trees were losing their vitality in an instant, and there was not even dust left.

The black mist became thicker and thicker, and quickly spread to all sides, and soon spread to the enchantment set up by the Ancient Immortal Venerable to protect the disciples of the Cloud Heaven Pavilion in the palace group.

In the palace group within thousands of zhang, all the disciples seemed to feel a cool breeze blowing into their bodies and bones, passing through their souls, and their whole bodies couldn't help but tremble, and fear spread from the depths of their souls.

Silence, deathly silence all around, silence that almost stops breathing! After the black fog, the whole palace complex is silent, and all that enters the sight is a barrenness, without the slightest breath of life.

The wind is getting louder, there seems to be a subtle sound, and then the watchtowers in front of me are all collapsed.

Looking at this scene in front of him, the old man who had cultivated as an Ancient Immortal Venerable spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted to the ground!

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