Chapter 122: Fu Xiqin

The Yuan Rope, a top-level magic weapon that was only one step away from giving birth to spirituality, made a "crunch" and "crunch" sound at this time, as if it was about to collapse inch by inch.

In the hands of the old witch of the wind, it once trapped the dragon giant and locked the ancient great kun.

But Tang Yuan in the state of "Void is not bad" is far heavier than the giant Da Kun countless times heavier, reaching a level where the Yuan Rope is far from being able to bear it.

Even if you completely give up the opportunity to transform into a spiritual treasure and sublimate it beyond the limit, you can only fix Tang Yuan's lack of thoughts.

But even in this blink of an eye, it was enough for Nanming to leave the fire god light and run through the entire ancestral state.

At this time, the temperature of the divine light had already exceeded the core of the great sun, and everywhere the light went, everything was annihilated by the extreme high temperature, leaving only wisps of black smoke.

Even Tang Yuan's extremely condensed and terrifying body was the same, and it could only be blocked slightly, and it was penetrated without suspense.

Seeing Tang Yuan's frustration, Yan Cai and the other Venerables all gasped and hung their hearts.

Even if they knew that Tang Yuan still had all kinds of strange magical powers, after all, he was facing an old witch who was famous overseas, and a master with a record of killing the original gods.

After the divine light penetrated Tang Yuan's body, he still had the strength to sweep across the sea for hundreds of miles, countless seawater was evaporated out of thin air, and even the bottom of the sea was burned out of a bottomless crack, and a hidden earth fire emerged.

Under one blow, it actually pierced the earth's crust and approached the land of the earth's lungs and fire veins.

Looking at Tang Yuan's body again, he was shot through his chest directly, and a fist-sized hole appeared, surrounded by black smoke, and small flesh buds were constantly growing, and they were constantly annihilated by the residual warmth of the divine light, which looked quite terrifying.

Suddenly suffering from this huge blow, even Tang Yuan's voice became a little hoarse.

"It's really painful, Nanming, who is worthy of Dacheng, is away from the fire, and he almost hurts me!"

The Divine Mandate Cluster was running in overdrive, but in just two breaths, the wound had healed and returned to its peak state.

Tang Yuan secretly said in his heart at the same time: "It seems that the limit of endless life is like this, and I can't withstand the real Dacheng Great Divine Power!" ”

Old Lady Feng's joint killing moves have been extremely close to the power of Dacheng's supernatural powers, and they have also touched the bottom line of "endless life".

It can be seen that even with Tang Yuan, the martial arts incarnation equivalent to the "Spirit Qi God", he still can't resist with his physical body, and he will still be able to achieve a great magical power with a killing attribute.

However, even if it is a martial arts barbarian, his cultivation method is not only to hone his body, but also to be beaten.

If Tang Yuan had used the "White Horse Gap" just now, this Nanming would not even be able to hurt him in the slightest bit from the Fire God Light.

Tang Yuan shook his slightly stiff head, and infinite strength burst out from his legs. In just an instant, it shot behind the old lady wind, and the speed was so fast that it even surpassed the flying sword and the light.

And the rope that bound him also crumbled with Tang Yuan's movements, and a magic weapon that was close to perfection was damaged like this!

Tang Yuan, who appeared behind the old lady Feng, raised his arms high, and a pair of iron fists hammered down with an unrivaled momentum, as if the sky was falling.

It wasn't until a whistling sound sounded in her ears that Old Lady Feng caught Tang Yuan's position, but it was already too late!

He could only watch Tang Yuan's fists smash down, and his body Buddha evolved into an innate appearance, rolling all over the world, as if he was going to engulf her in one fell swoop.

The protective clear light of the magic robe automatically lit up, and the hazy clear light that could usually block the blow of the primordial god on a daily basis shattered under this incomparable punch, and it failed to slow down its downward speed.

"Buzz".

The fist mark struck the back of the old woman's heart, smashing her body alive, and the boiling blood burst out, and it was the golden fairy bones, all of which were smashed several times.

The old lady Feng seemed to have been hit by a whole big star, or a desolate beast from the primeval period, and her whole body was like a tattered rag, twisted and shapeless.

"Damn, hateful, damnable!"

Old Lady Feng's originally beautiful face was already full of madness, and in her long life, she had never been beaten so miserably!

"I want you dead!

The hysterical shrill sound made everyone watching the battle feel chills.

They had never seen a Yuan Shen True Immortal, and they had lost their temper to such an extent.

At the same time, Tang Yuan suddenly felt a flutter in his heart, and hurriedly retreated backwards at the fastest speed, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the sea area thousands of miles away.

A crisp piano sounded, and the invisible sound wave instantly tore through the sky and the sea, and within thousands of miles, there were invisible and substantial ripples.

Everywhere the sound wave went, everything was annihilated, even the space was shattered, and the three spiritual treasures that protected everyone became crumbling under this terrifying attack, if it weren't for Luo You, Ji Feng, the two primordial gods on the side, it was likely that the treasure would have ended up destroying people.

A figure appeared out of thin air behind the old lady Feng, with a plain skirt and hosta, and a beautiful face, but a pair of thin eyebrows crossed by, showing a little ruthlessness.

Luo You's eyes narrowed, and he said word by word: "Fu Xiqin!" ”

This supreme treasure made by the power of the whole family of the Feng family, through the cultivation of the successive Yuan Shen True Immortals, is already a spiritual treasure at the true yang level, if it is equal to the combat power, at least it can be equivalent to the Three Decay True Monarch!

This "Fu Xiqin" shined when it opened up the route of Yunmeng Pavilion in the past, and suppressed many deep-sea murderous creatures, many of which were at the level of the Yuan Shen.

There are not many spiritual treasures at the level of Tongtian in the entire earth immortal realm, this is only one step away from reaching the existence of the unknowable realm, if you can break through this shackle, you can return to the innate from the day after tomorrow and become an innate spiritual treasure.

At this time, Fu Xiqin shot with all her might, even more terrifying than the strength of Old Lady Feng.

The plain white woman did not pursue Tang Yuan, but looked down at the old lady Feng, frowned, and said, "It's too embarrassing, Feng Chime." ”

Except for Ji Feng, all the cultivators heard the real name of the old witch for the first time.

The body of the wind chime, which was about to be scattered, slowly returned to normal, except for the slight paleness of the face, it was no different from just now, and it was obvious that there was also an extraordinary healing power.

The Venerable of the Shenxiao Sect frowned, and secretly said to Luo You: "With one enemy and two, can the senior of the monarch really resist it?" If you use the Luo Shu Array to protect everyone, the Nine Heavens God Thunder Mansion can help the seniors. ”

Luo You shook his head and replied, "Jun Daoyou's strength is far more than that, just look at it first." ”

Although Lingbao claims to have the power of the primordial gods, if there is no monk envoy who has been practicing for many years, it is difficult to exert all the power on its own.

Therefore, those immortal families who only have spiritual treasures and no primordial gods can at most ensure that with the help of many monks of the same origin on their own territory, they can exert their full strength to suppress the spiritual treasures and maintain the mountain gate from falling.

But it can't be like the true immortals of the Yuan God, who can go out at will and radiate their influence infinitely. Once Lingbao walks out of the mountain gate, its strength declines, and it is likely to be taken away by others.