Chapter 130: True Immortal Falls!
The land of the North.
Inside the cave.
The ancestor of the mandrill grabbed Su Yuefeng in his palm and went out of the cave.
However, this true immortal peak mandrill ancestor paused more than three times, each time he fell asleep for a moment, and each time he fell asleep, the time of his coma became longer and longer.
This last time, it stopped in the middle of the road and fell asleep for three days.
Su Yuefeng was caught in the palm of her hand, and she didn't dare to move, but she vaguely understood something in her heart.
Something must have happened to this mandrill, and it didn't know it.
"I don't know why, but at least it seems to be bad for it. ”
Originally, Su Yuefeng also wanted to escape, but there was no way to leave this cave.
Even if she escaped from the hands of the mandrill, but within the cave sky, the other party wanted to take her down, but it was just a palm.
So for as long as possible, she tried to maintain the mandrill as much as she had been before it slumbered, and even reverted to what it had done before it had fallen asleep on the eve of noticing that it had woken up.
On this day, the mandrill woke up again.
It had been asleep for three days.
"Not true. ”
The mandrill's eyes lit up, and it looked around, and even the location of every grain of dust was seen by it.
In front of its eyes, the scene here was very different from before, and even the location of the dust had changed a lot.
Cultivators, above the realm of the Yang God, have the idea of piercing the falsehood and can argue for four hours and eight festivals.
It woke up, counted on its fingers, and exclaimed, "Three days?"
How did it take three days in the blink of an eye?
It was shocked in its heart, lowered its head, and looked at Su Yuefeng.
Su Yuefeng is still the same as before, and even her actions are no different.
"What do you know?"
"What are you asking?" Su Yuefeng was a little dazed.
"Just the realm of the Yang God, you want to lie in front of this seat?" The mandrill said in a deep voice: "Your tone has changed, your mood has changed, and your appearance, cultivation, and longevity, although they have only changed in three days, you can see it if you look closely......"
"......" Su Yuefeng was horrified in her heart, but she didn't dare to say more.
"For three days, you were awake. The ancestor of the mandrill said coldly: "How can it be just a blink of an eye for this seat?"
"You are a true immortal, I don't know yet, how do I know if I am a mere yang god?"
"Curse Killing Technique?"
Shan Xiao's heart jumped, and the immortal family's primordial spirit already knew it, and shouted: "There is a great supernatural power, dare to cast a spell on this seat?"
It is the pinnacle of true immortals, the most extreme immortal family in the world.
Even if it was Lu Yang Immortal Venerable who had beheaded it back then, by now, it is no longer afraid.
But now there are immortals and gods, who attack themselves?
The other party must also be a true immortal, otherwise he would not be able to refine a treasure that can curse himself, let alone obtain his own breath, and he would not dare to attack his own family.
"Su Ting?"
The thought crossed Shanman's mind.
It had never heard that Su Ting knew spells.
I have only heard of this junior, and he has always liked to be a dignified person, crossing the realm, winning in battle, and his record is outstanding, which is indeed extraordinary.
But at this moment, what flashed in its mind was Su Ting!
"Ahh
The mandrill roared.
The cave sky was almost shattered.
As soon as its left eye closed, the flame of its golden eyes faded, leaving behind a line of blood and tears.
"Su Ting!"
A danger of fall rose in the heart of the mandrill.
Thousands of years ago, it was only at the level of scattered immortals, and it was beheaded by Lu Yang Immortal Venerable, so there was such a crisis.
Since it obtained the body of the ancient firmament and was reborn in the world, it has cultivated to the peak of the true immortal, and there has been no such crisis.
Today, however, it feels the throbbing of dying again.
The Great Tribulation!
Kill!
"Stop!"
Shanxiao shouted: "Su Ting, stop immediately! Otherwise, this seat will make Su Yuefeng disappear in ashes......"
It only then did it finish its voice, only to feel a sharp pain in its right eye, and it was suddenly dark.
Su Yuefeng fled dozens of miles away, and when she looked back, she saw the mandrill, her eyes closed, and blood and tears fell.
The mandrill roared on its back and headed in the direction of Su Yuefeng.
In an instant, it also arrived Su Yuefeng stretched out her hand, reached out and fished her, then fished her in her hand and held it.
"Su Ting, take your evil art!"
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Netherworld.
Where the back shade mountain is.
Above the altar.
The straw man's breath is sluggish.
A lamp above his head and a lamp at his feet.
Each eye has been nailed with an arrow.
"You dared to ambush me back then, but now you dare to intercept my sister. ”
"What about the True Immortal Peak?"
"New hatred and old hatred, let's count it together!"
"Today's extermination of the peak of true immortals can make you, the immortal gods who feel invincible in the world, also know that it is not uncontrollable!"
"Medium!"
Su Ting stretched out his bow and arrows, and burst out.
The arrows passed by and hit the straw man's nest!
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Northern Cave Heaven.
"Su Ting!"
The ancestor of the mandrill knew that life and death were at a critical juncture, so he was busy capturing Su Yuefeng to blackmail Su Ting.
But it didn't dare to kill Su Yuefeng directly, otherwise Su Ting would be unscrupulous, enough to curse him to death.
But just as it spoke, it suddenly stopped, and there was no more sound.
Su Yuefeng looked up and saw this mandrill standing in place, his eyes closed, and his breath gradually dissipated, and his vitality disappeared.
"Is it ......?"
A sense of absurdity rose in Su Yuefeng's heart.
True immortals, great supernatural powers, especially those at the peak level, can fight across the Three Realms, and with all their strength, they can shatter the entire Middle Earth.
Such a character fell so easily in front of her eyes?
——
Netherworld.
Back to the shade of the mountain.
"That's it. ”
President Su let out a long breath.
He spent many days laying out here, and finally destroyed a great enemy.
It's just that there is no need to keep it here.
But seeing Su Ting stretch out his hand, the mana turned into flames, and all the altars were burned, and then he was shocked, and his breath burst out, and all the yin and evil filth of the past few days were destroyed, and the innocent immortal body was restored.
"Northern Regions. ”
Su Ting turned into a streamer of light and headed towards the Netherworld exit.
Yin Si Difu, there is a way to come, but there is nowhere to return.
But for a true immortal like him, it was obviously not applicable.
——
And in the moment of the fall of the ancestor of the mandrill.
The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the avenue shook.
The peak of the True Immortal is already the person who has the most profound understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
In particular, the ancestor of this mandrill, who is very old, has tried to cross the road of the Great Dao, and merge his own breath into the order of heaven and earth.
When it fell, the Three Realms and Six Realms all shook.
The streamer flickered and was dim.
"There is a great psychic who has fallen. ”
"The true immortal has fallen, and it is the person who has imprinted his own qi in the avenue of heaven and earth, and has tried to become enlightened, must be the peak of the true immortal. ”
"Which power is this?"
"Since the canonization of gods, in the past nine hundred years, even if there have been immortals and gods, there has never been a true immortal, and they have died. ”
"What's going on today?"
"Could it be that the Netherworld True Monarch Su Ting has been destroyed by the Heavenly Court?"
"This is not Su Ting......"
"The ancestor of the mandrill. ”
"The fairy?"
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