Chapter 502: Immortal, Immortal
"Oh, it's just a seven-star fighting king, and there's nothing to be afraid of"
Ding Jian muttered.
Then, as soon as his figure moved, he flew out.
In a flash, he came to the front of Yan Fu Zhenjun.
Yan Fu Zhenjun glanced at him obliquely, and said with a smile: "Boy, you are very bold, you really dare to come over to die."
Ding Jian smiled and said, "It's impossible to say whether I'm here to send you to death or to send you to die." ”
Yan Fu Zhenjun snorted disappreliantly: "Hehe, boy, I want to see if you have any tricks to use."
Ding Jian pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, then please take a look." By the way, there were only nine heavenly thunders just now, so I guess you don't think it's enjoyable, so let's give you more."
Say it all.
He waved his hand suddenly, and a flash of red light flew out.
It's that reverse dragon mark.
As soon as it flew out, it suddenly turned into a red dragon and flew in the air.
The dragon groaned for nine days
The dragon roared like thunder, sweeping for nine days.
In the next moment, with a thunderous groan, endless thunder and lightning fell from the sky, slashing towards Yan Fu Zhenjun.
"What is this scared"
Yan Fu Zhenjun was inexplicably surprised, so he hurriedly sacrificed the star spirit map to resist.
Click
The thunder and lightning continued to roar, and soon tore apart the star spirit map.
"It's so fierce"
Yan Fu Zhenjun couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, so he hurriedly used his mental method, urging the star spirit map to spin up, wanting to repair those cracks.
However, the rate of repair cannot keep up with the rate of destruction.
As a result, after about half a burnt of incense, the star spirit map still fell apart and exploded into a sky full of stars.
rumble
rumble
rumble
Next, those thunderbolts slammed down on Yan Fu Zhenjun's body, exploding him all over his body.
And his skin was constantly cracking.
But no blood was shed.
It can be seen that his body has mutated and is different from ordinary people.
"The heavenly talisman enters the body, immortal and indestructible"
At this time, Yan Fu Zhenjun suddenly urged a certain secret method, and then he saw some strange runes lit up on his body.
The runes were wandering like needles and threads, and the wounds were quickly healed.
"Well, can't it be a blast," Ding Jian whispered, "Let's add a little more material."
After speaking.
He urged the Nine Swords Devouring Heaven Dafa.
airplanes
That picture of the Six Swords Devouring the Sky reappeared in the eyes of the world.
"The ultimate yellow meaning, the funeral of the gods"
"Go"
I saw that he waved his hand suddenly, and the extremely yellow sword flew out.
laugh at
In a flash, the sword sank into the enemy's body.
Then, the next thing I saw Yan Fu Zhenjun's body collapse silently, turning into a small point of light in the sky, a dim color.
The endless thunder and lightning were still cleaved down, trying to completely extinguish those small points of light.
"Boom"
"Boy, even if you blast the old man into ashes, the old man can still be resurrected"
Suddenly, an ethereal sound came from the small points of light.
In the next moment, I saw that those small points of light began to bloom with a green light, full of vitality.
The little green dots gathered quickly, wanting to be reborn as a Yan Fu True Monarch.
"Hmph, since one sword can't kill your vitality, then one more sword"
"The ultimate wind, the first life. ”
"Go"
Ding Jian waved his hand suddenly, and the sword of the extreme wind flew out.
flew out, bringing up a mysterious and mysterious wonderful wind.
In the past and present life, the wind and clouds are scattered.
Soon, I saw the sword of the extreme wind flying between the small green dots.
In a flash, it finally disappeared into nothingness, and disappeared.
And what disappeared along with it was the green life.
The little green dot turned into a small gray dot of light again.
"Not completely dead"
"Then let the father-in-law devour it"
Ding Jian had this thought in his heart.
So, he quickly communicated with Ding Feiyang.
Then, then, the thunderbolts disappeared.
And when the red dragon swirled in the air, it evolved into a swallowing vortex.
The dragon swallows three thousand realms
The dragon sucks like a vortex, devouring everything.
suck
When I sucked it in, I sucked up those little gray spots.
In the end, the swallowing vortex suddenly flashed and disappeared into Ding Jian's body.
Qiyun Mountain.
Above the Purple Immortal Hall.
The man in black, who had been sitting there for an unknown amount of time, suddenly opened his eyes.
Glancing up to the east.
Then he muttered.
"Hmm"
"Yan Fu Zhenjun was completely killed"
"Interesting, interesting"
"I can't imagine that there is a mysterious master hidden in this barren continent"
"Well, the immortal is rushing back at the moment, and after this seat cleans him up, let's go and meet that mysterious master for a while."
After muttering a few words, he stood up.
shout
After about a dozen breaths, a figure suddenly flew through the air and stopped in front of the man in black.
It was an old man who was over the age of six.
There is a little hunch on the back.
Gray hair.
The beard was white and long, almost hanging down to the ground.
Looking at its back, it looks like an old man with half of his body buried in the dirt.
But if you look at its face, it is ruddy and ruddy, like a pink little doll.
Crane hair and childish face.
I guess that's the kind of person I mean.
Well, no need to rap.
This spirited old man is called Immortal Immortal, and he is the contemporary head of the Fang Immortal Sect.
In other words, don't look at his age.
But his cultivation is a seven-star Dou King, and his strength is very strong.
In addition, he has been an idle character since he was a child.
Therefore, he likes to wander around, exploring some dangerous places such as ancient ruins.
This time, if he hadn't found countless zombies on the continent for no reason, and he was a little worried about the safety of those disciples in the sect.
Well, he won't rush back.
Along the way, he saw too many broken families, so he was faintly worried that something had happened to the sect.
So, in recent times, he has been in a bit anxious.
At this moment, when he finally returned to the sect, he found that the disciples and grandchildren were gone, and only a mysterious black-clothed man with a dove occupying the magpie's nest was standing there.
Suddenly, his mood became extremely bad.
He glanced coldly at the man in black and said, "Who is Your Excellency?"
The man in black smiled wickedly and said, "Immortal Immortal, you are finally willing to come back, so I have to wait hard for several days." ”
As soon as the immortal heard this, he felt even more bad, but he tried to restrain himself and kept himself as calm as possible: "What happened to some of my disciples?"