Chapter 475: Heavenly Court Phantom Descends

The latest magic weapon that the Sky Swallower took out was powerful, and it was made of the feathers of its whole body, which was in line with his mind, and with a wave of his hand, it was a violent wind.

The intertwined runes of the laws were boiling, and ordinary attacks could not set off the wind and waves in the face of this strong wind, and they would be shattered and collapsed in an instant.

The weasel tried his best to escape for his life, and ran towards the place of the arranged formation at full speed.

However, this is not a simple escape with a purpose, but a slight change in the angle of some of the shots that are flying out, and with the help of the power of the Sky Swallowing Sparrow, it is retreating!

Now that the weasel has reached a dead end, this is the only way to make it impossible for the Sky Swallower to discover his true purpose!

This immortal soul of the primeval era is really too cautious, and it is very cautious when attacking, only by using this method can it be foolproof, once it is discovered by him, it is destined to be wasted.

"It's all like this, what's the use of you continuing to fight here?" Dying here is your best destination, don't waste your time.

The soul of that immortal spoke calmly and sneered, and the original kind smile had long since disappeared completely.

He kept shooting here, constantly attacking here, and the weasel he hit was embarrassed and vomited blood, and he had no backhand power at all, and he had completely fallen behind.

The weasel secretly uses Nuwa Niangniang's picture scroll to protect itself, but now this situation still needs to lead it into a trap, and all weasels can only quietly use part of their strength to protect the most dangerous part.

Everything else was a thin layer, and each time it would be shattered by the fan of the immortal's soul, and each time he would roll sideways far, far away.

This is the only way to keep him moving in that direction.

The weasel kept advancing, constantly disengaging, keeping his vital point, and finally he entered this area, only a deep place, and an altar he inscribed here opened a formation, and disappeared from this place.

The Sky Swallower came from behind, and anger gradually spread across his face.

"It's really possible to run, it's already become like this, don't give up, you're still running for your life, I'll see how long you can escape."

With a loud bang, the Sky Swallower rushed into the formation, and then caused a monstrous explosion, two figures rushed out of the void, and the weasel also appeared in it, standing and retreating, spilling a large amount of blood along the way.

Seeing this scene, this immortal soul sneered, and now in this situation, he changed his mind, hoping that the weasel would escape for a long time until he was exhausted and died in it.

Otherwise, he would have to attack with more hands and feet, and he was suspicious by nature, for fear that in this war, this weasel would have some other special means.

The battle continued, and the immortal spirit stood on the edge of the battlefield, always wandering to the limit of what the weasel could attack.

The treasure in his hand continued to attack, setting off a large storm and squeezing him from all directions.

Each wisp of these storms is astonishingly terrifying, tearing apart space and collapsing the sky.

The weasel trembled like a small boat in the midst of the storm, and almost collapsed.

"Almost, you can die here, after making sure that the weasel has almost no power to resist, this immortal soul instantly killed in front of him, raised the fan in his hand and slashed down on his face.

The infinite world is reversed here, and the years are roaring here.

With this move of the immortal soul, the entire universe seemed to change with his attack.

The unimaginable breath of death came to his face, and it was conceivable that this was destined to be the last killing move of this Sky Swallowing Sparrow.

However, at this most dangerous moment, at this most dangerous juncture, he suddenly raised his face and glared angrily at this sky-swallowing sparrow.

"You've finally taken the bait, and you should die before you do so."

With a bang, the weasel's body rose with boundless firelight, dazzling runes revolving around him, at this moment, he regained his true body of the unicorn, the unicorn flame on his body shone, the blood-colored luster, as if the sky was ignited at once, and the bright light made the day and night turn upside down, and the sky was dim.

A mysterious and powerful energy emanated from his bones and flesh and swept in all directions.

Nuwa Niangniang's picture scroll, the Dingqin sword, the bones left in the primeval era, and all kinds of magic weapons of the First Emperor all appeared around him, and they burst out with dazzling flames, which were ignited by this unicorn flame together.

The weasel was filled with terrifying fluctuations, and the pupils of the Sky Swallowing Sparrow contracted, and suddenly it sensed that something was wrong, and tried its best to retreat, to dodge.

However, how could the weasel do what he wanted, one after another chains of order rose from the weasel's body, spreading from the void of nothingness, trapping the Sky Swallower in the middle.

These chains were golden and bloody, and they were exactly the same formation he had laid out here before!

These formations are not for killing, not for attacking, but to trap this Sky Swallower and make him unable to move.

It is precisely because of this that he did not perceive in advance, and did not perceive it.

Now that the Sky Swallower was trapped, he grabbed the fan in his hand and swept out a razor-sharp wind that tore through the heavens and the earth, even the chains couldn't withstand it for long.

Just a fan made them rattle and almost collapse, but even that was bad enough.

The Sky Swallower's face changed wildly, and the flames instantly swelled in front of him.

The weasel pounced on him with all kinds of magic weapons, and around him, the magic weapons of the First Emperor of the primeval era were all burning, linked together, and integrated into his body.

At this moment, this golden unicorn had an extremely terrifying fluctuation, accompanied by an endless blood-colored flame terrifying aura spreading.

"Sacrifice yourself!"

The weasel's voice wasn't too loud, but it was firm, like thunder.

The war has reached now, there is no way to do this situation, the weasel has used all the hole cards, but still can't kill this immortal soul.

He can only use the last resort to fight for his life, fleeing all the way, in the process of escaping for his life, it is constantly accumulating its own strength, constantly accumulating its own fluctuations, just for this moment, for this moment of explosion.

Sacrificing oneself alive, this is a particularly cruel law, it is one of the secret methods found by the weasel in the ruins of the emperor in ancient times, after watching it for a while, many Daxia heard that the existence of the Dao Bureau was a little numb, and felt that this law was too domineering and weird, almost hurting the heavens.

But it is not easy to sacrifice a powerful life alive, especially if it is like this kind of immortal soul, the means are endless, and it is completely impossible to compete with each other, and it is difficult to deal with.

So now, at the last moment, the weasel had to resort to this trick, he used himself as a sacrifice as a seal, and raised a flame to ignite it, thus sacrificing the soul of an immortal.

The weasel burned with unquenchable flames, and the unicorn fire behind him exploded like a cannonball, propelling him forward, making his speed reach the fastest limit in his life.

It was only a snap of his fingers, and he caught up with the immortal soul who wanted to escape.

"You!"

The immortal's soul was terrified, he had never expected such a scene, and for the first time he felt unprecedented fear.

Behind him, the weasel set itself on fire, and also ignited the First Emperor's magic weapons around him.

They burned wildly, and the blood-colored flames seemed to burn everything, causing the surrounding heaven and earth to resonate, and even the shattered space burned here, obtaining fragments of the law.

It's about sacrificing itself and killing everything around it!

This immortal soul couldn't hesitate, and he retreated frantically and left frantically, and all kinds of magic weapons burst out with unprecedented energy at this time.

The magic weapon of the First Emperor was shining, and with the cultivation of weasels as the realm, it was naturally impossible to treat them as sacrifices, and at this time he was just borrowing their power.

But even so, the power he condensed with his mortal heart became more and more terrifying, and all kinds of First Emperor magic weapons were buzzing and trembling, as if here, at this moment, he exerted his true power, turning the entire heaven and earth into a cage.

Unexpectedly, he condensed with the immortal soul in the distance, turning the surrounding time and space into a swamp, and no matter how hard he flapped his wings, he couldn't leave here at all.

This is also this immortal soul, if it were someone else, it would not be able to move at all, and it would be imprisoned and unable to move in an instant.

"How can this be, how can this be, I will not die in this place!"

The immortal soul roared and roared, and the hair all over its body was dancing wildly.

He was struggling violently, it was fighting violently, and he didn't want to be killed here as a sacrifice.

This weasel wants to die, wants to fight hard, but he doesn't want to die, he has only come out of the land of human reincarnation for a long time, he has suffered so much, suffered so many injuries, and has not yet reached the peak of this world, how can he die here?

The weasel roared angrily, and the flames on his body became more and more crazy, like flames that destroyed the heavens and the earth, and rolled upside down towards the immortal's soul, enveloping all the spaces like a swamp, and even setting them on fire.

"Get out of here!"

The Sky Swallower roared and roared into his original state, the golden scales all over his body were clanging, he was struggling violently, he was resisting violently, he didn't want to be dragged alive as a sacrifice.

The endless magic weapons of the First Emperor are connected together, blazing, coupled with the Qilin bloodline of the primeval era, at this moment, the weasel's life is boiling, and after the blessing of various rune laws, coupled with that ancient method, this power has reached the extreme!

It can definitely ignite the immortals!

"It's impossible I don't accept it, give me death here, give me repression!"

This sky-swallowing sparrow roared angrily, he was really anxious, he really collapsed, because there were wisps of blood forced out of his body, constantly igniting, constantly burning, and they were going to be used as sacrifices and extinguished alive.

Around him, the little golden hammer, and his golden-colored feather fan, as well as all kinds of magic weapons, all appeared, glowing together, like several rounds of the sun blooming around him, and suppressed the weasel with all their might.

With a loud pop, the weasel's body was pierced and penetrated, but the strange thing was that there was no blood in his body, his eyes were burning with flames, and his pupils seemed to have been shattered.

He completely ignored the wounds on his body, and let the blood ignite and all of them came towards the Sky Swallower.

All kinds of magic weapons, all kinds of weapons, at this time completely emerged, and then collapsed, he set those magic weapons of the first emperor on fire, and he didn't want to die, and completely pulled this sky-swallowing sparrow to be buried with him.

The endless killing moves were knocked down by the Sky Swallower, all of which crushed towards his flesh.

There is no doubt that the weasel's approach is completely lifeless, there is no life at all, even if there is, it cannot be captured, after all, he is facing an immortal soul, if he leaves himself a way out, he can't do it at all.

This is to use yourself as a sacrifice to ignite the other party, and if you don't die first, how can you deal with it?

However, the immortal soul standing on the opposite side did not give up the struggle at this time, although part of its body had been ignited, but a large part of the area was still intact.

He was so anxious that he cut off his wrist, recited a spell, and finally threw out both of his wings and roared.

"Heaven is coming!"

A hazy shadow emerged here, a layer of supreme light and shadow appeared, manifested from the center of his eyebrows, rippled from his body, and with a majestic breath turned into the appearance of a palace, enveloping it in it, and also exuding supreme power, suppressing the weasel.

Its burning body was almost shattered, and even the flames that rose were almost extinguished, this kind of power was really terrifying, this kind of power was really shocking.

The weasel's pupils constricted, shocking, what is the situation? What is this? Even the flame of the sacrifice can be stopped?

The void figure in the distance gradually condensed into an entity, and the fluctuations in the distance gradually dissipated, waiting for the weasel to carefully look at the past, what he found was actually a palace in the primeval era!

Huge, magnificent and vast, with terrible coercion, layer after layer of immortal luster permeated in it, as if with the power of time!

This is the real Heavenly Illusory!

"Before the big war, a big man injected it into my body, but I never expected it to come in handy and play a role."

The immortal soul turned pale, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and spoke gloomily.

(End of chapter)