Chapter 347: Ziwei Star Flag, a sword slashes down Pure Yang

"The biggest test is coming!"

Zuo Tiantian's gaze moved away from the broken blood-stained wings that occupied almost all of his vision, and then quickly landed on the golden rope that was quietly floating and sinking in front of him, and his eyes gradually became firm and cold.

At this point, he had no way out, and the only thing he could rely on was the acquired spirit treasure golden rope that he had just arrived.

And there's never been a better time to do it.

After all, the primary target of these Pure Yang True Immortals would definitely not be himself, even if he was carrying an acquired spirit treasure at the moment.

"It's a pity that Yin Guo and the three of them are missing, otherwise they can distract themselves."

Zuo Tiantian shook his head regretfully and thought secretly.

Come back to your senses.

"Fellow Daoists, this is the last chance! We are still able to step out of a way of life when we work together! ”

His lips moved slightly, but his voice exploded like thunder.

Between words.

Zuo Tiantian stretched out one hand, directly grabbed the end of the golden rope in front of him, and then shook it vigorously. In the process, the majestic immortal power in his body poured into the golden rope as if he didn't need money.

Whining!

Heart-pounding cries suddenly echoed in midair.

The golden rope stretched rapidly, rubbing violently against the formless void, enveloping a monstrous and ferocious aura, and the target was the broken wing that crossed the city wall and blocked everyone's path.

The blazing brilliance that erupted directly illuminated the gloomy and inky sky.

Meanwhile.

Many of the creatures on the battlefield, including Gong Yu and the Qiyuan Alliance Leader, all of them no longer kept their hands at this moment, and small black flags appeared on the top, blooming with immeasurable divine light.

All kinds of Taoist rules, supernatural secret methods, all kinds of magic weapons, and all other means, through the supernatural connection between the small star flags, all the power was fused and constricted, and then followed closely behind the golden rope, and swept towards the blood-stained wings.

The invisible air wailed, and then evaporated in large areas, revealing a vast and lightless void.

The ground cracked and shook.

At this moment, a series of hopeful or apprehensive eyes stared at the blood-stained wing.

Everyone was surprisingly unanimous: we must succeed!

I don't want to cause much damage to this pure yang creature, just force it to retreat so that I and the others can leave here.

However.

"Courage is commendable!"

A laugh that fell from the depths of the heavenly dome made the hearts of many merger beings, including Zuo Tiantian, suddenly chill in their hearts.

I saw that the blood-stained wings trembled slightly, and immediately slapped directly towards the golden rope that crossed the sky, and the torrent of Dao Ze that followed it, and the action was filled with a sense of carelessness, as if the pure yang existence behind the blood-stained wings did not take the terrifying attack that was about to come to heart at all.

And so it is.

Within a ten-thousandth of a breath, the wings collided with the golden rope.

An unimaginably terrifying force was transmitted along the golden rope in an instant, and with it came a netherworld aura wrapped in the Netherworld Corrupting Dao Rules.

"Ahh Zuo Tiantian let out an irrepressible wail.

A soul-tearing Ling Chi pain began to spread wildly to every corner of his body along his big hand that firmly grasped the end of the golden rope, wandering wantonly.

It's just a blink of an eye.

Zuo Tiantian let go of his hand as if he was electrocuted, and his body was even more uncontrollably half-kneeling on the ground, and the feather crown on his top was shattered.

He looked up, his vision turning a dark red, and an exaggerated scene in mid-air was reflected: a blow that contained all the hopes of everyone, not only failed to break through the blood-stained wing, but even the sparse hairiness on it did not hurt half a point.

A deep sense of despair spread in the hearts of all the creatures on the battlefield in an instant.

"Is this the pure yang giant who claims to be only one step away from immortality?"

In the middle of the battlefield, the Qiyuan Alliance Lord muttered, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar.

This was the first time he had seen a pure yang creature make a move.

But this was the only time, but it made him truly understand what it was to be a pure yang that only came out of a million true immortals, and what a half-step immortal giant was.

The feeling of helplessness and despair almost broke his heart.

Subsequently.

The Qi Yuan Alliance Lord's gaze turned, and then his pupils contracted rapidly, and a frightened expression appeared on his face.

"Brother Zuo, your body!"

As soon as the words sounded, a group of feather powerhouses, including Gong Yu and Wu Yusheng, and even thousands of ordinary Hedao creatures, broke free from their stunned minds one after another, and turned to look to the left of the sky.

A picture that they will never forget.

At this time, the left-leaning sky, where is there still a little bit of the previous spring breeze.

The flesh and skin on his body were rotting and falling in pieces, and the power of the Dao rules wrapped around it was being worn away by some kind of strange Dao rules, revealing immortal bones as white as jade.

Before he could last two breaths, the immortal bones were once again impregnated by the power derived from the pure yang, and began to decay at an extremely exaggerated rate.

"I won't be dead for a while."

Zuo Tiantian raised his head and said in a painful voice.

The two Dao forces fiercely confronted every inch of his body, flesh, and soul.

Less than half of his flesh remained, and the sprouts grew wildly in it, entangled with each other, rotting and growing, growing and rotting.

Not far away.

"Heyβ€”β€”, this is a pure yang creature!"

Seeing the miserable appearance of the left-handed sky, the four-armed rakshasa unconsciously gasped. He never imagined that even with the help of the acquired spirit treasure, the true immortals in the feather stage would be so vulnerable in front of the pure yang true immortals.

"Haha, that's nature."

On the side, the corpse with his hands and arms folded seemed to have expected this situation, and his complexion did not change at all.

And just as the two were talking.

The thick fog quietly shrouded the north gate of the fairy city, and a golden giant god stepped over the city gate more than 100 zhang high, and walked straight towards the inner city in a wave of shaking mountains.

A crack opened in the clouds, and a huge eye loomed.

Below.

"Ahem, let's start catching fish. The old man has lived for a long time, and it is the first time he has caught fish in this Elysian Immortal City, which is strange, really strange. ”

A rickety old man quietly appeared on the tower of the South Gate. His gaze swept over the panicked figures in the immortal city, and he couldn't help grinning, revealing a mouth full of sparse yellow and black teeth.

While laughing, the old man took a few puffs of the cigarette stick into his mouth.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, a spark that was flickering and extinguishing slowly fell from the cigarette stick in the opponent's hand, setting off a divine fire in the sky.

The glow of the fire shone on the old man's ravine-strewn face, and the shadows wriggled and twisted, making him look like a bloodthirsty demon who had broken free from the seal.

"All retreats are blocked! But at this moment, it is also the time for them to relax, and the time has come. ”

A hidden corner.

Qingyun Dao body appeared, as if talking to himself, as if talking to an existence: "The East Gate is in chaos, and that Pure Yang creature has already fought with Zuo Tiantian and many Dao friends, it will always be affected somewhat, maybe it is the best targetβ€”β€”"

"Fellow Daoists will leave from the east gate later."

Accompanied by the sound of the voice.

An imperceptible flat voice suddenly came from the void beside Qingyun Dao: "Got it." ”

That's it.

Qingyun nodded, then took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

As soon as his mind moved, the vast cyan world projected behind him squeezed out little by little, exuding a trace of extremely depressed qi.

Directly above his head, a small purple banner with the supreme and noble qi machine rose leisurely.

Ziwei Star Flag, the real main flag of Xiao Zhou Tian's Star Array.

At the same time.

The other two corners of the Elysian City.

As if sensing something, the Cause and Effect Dao Body and the Water Dao Body pinched the seal in unison, and two crape myrtle star flags glowing with noble qi flew out of the mud pills of the two of them in unison.

The three-shot crape myrtle star flag, in the position of three talents, slowly rises.

An extremely faint wave of primeval stars was about to surge out from within the crape myrtle banner.

However, unexpectedly, a pure white immortal sword suddenly flew out from the depths of the immortal city and slashed straight towards the blood-stained wings in the east.

It turned out that someone had the same idea as Qingyun Dao's body.

"What the hell is this!"

On the roof, the corpse couldn't help but exclaim.

The indifference that had been maintained on the other party's face was completely lost at this moment, replaced by a shocked look that was difficult to describe in words.

There was no other reason, just looking at the pure white fairy sword, the corpse felt a sharp pain in the center of his eyebrows, as if someone was holding a steel needle and stabbing it hard.

A chill poured out from the depths of the limbs and lungs.

The Golden Rope of the Acquired Spirit Treasure just now brought him a sense of threat that was even far less than that of this white fairy sword.

"White Feather!"

A familiar and unfamiliar name flashed through his mind.

Then it seemed to react, and the corpse hurriedly raised his head and looked at Lord Corpse Wing, but he didn't expect to see the terrifying sight of the other party's blood-stained wings being cut off in half by the pure white fairy sword.

Heaven and earth fell silent, and only a vast ancient roar began to reverberate, revealing a trace of madness that was angry to the extreme.

"A pure yang true immortal...... Actually had their wings cut off? ”