Chapter 868: The Great Destruction of the Immortals

It turned out that the reason why several people were trapped in the Zhuxian Net and couldn't get out was because with the strength of He Xiangu, they couldn't break through the Zhuxian Net at all, and among the few people, the only one who could have this strength was Su Xingxuan, but now, Su Xingxuan didn't dare to say that he was seriously injured, but the injury was definitely not light, otherwise Fang Cai would not vomit blood because he used the purple gold gossip robe to block a magic light for He Xiangu.

Therefore, if you want to be able to escape, unless Su Xingxuan can fight back and fight against the Tongtian Sect Master, it is basically impossible.

When traveling to the west, thousands of demons want to eat Tang Sanzang, and from then on be able to live forever and cultivate into positive fruits, He Xiangu is a heavenly immortal, and his physical body is transformed by Tianyuan Qingqi, if he takes it, although it is not comparable to Tang monk's meat, but the aura contained in it is also comparable to ordinary spiritual objects, if it is at the cost of the strength of an arm, I am afraid that it is comparable to the heavenly peach, Laojun Jindan and other healing gods.

Therefore, when she saw the story of Miaoshan breaking her arm to save her father in the treasure fan left by Guanyin, He Xiangu understood that if she wanted to break out of this catastrophe, she had to break her arm to survive, she was not injured at the moment, Zhenyuan was intact, and at the cost of one of her arms, the anger aroused could completely heal Su Xingxuan's injury, so He Xiangu would be so decisive and break her arm to survive.

I saw that the anger was like a tired bird returning to its nest, escaping from He Xiangu's broken arm, and surging towards Su Xingxuan and a few people, most of them poured into Su Xingxuan's body, but some of them also fell on the body of Xuankui Xiaobai and a few people, although they did not recover completely, but they also recovered a little, and they were no longer the appearance of the sick ointment.

Seeing this scene, the Tongtian Sect Master didn't know He Xiangu's plans, his face suddenly changed, he didn't want to think about it, he stretched out his hand to run the magic skill, and pressed down fiercely, the Zhuxian net spun up instantly, and a much greater pressure than Fang Cai came instantly, and the golden light gossip shook instantly, as if it was about to be crushed by this Zhuxian net.

But no matter how the Xuan Immortal Net rotated and how it strengthened itself, the shaking golden gourd gossip was the last power that was rigidly supported, and it was never broken, and on the other side, with the last force integrated into Su Xingxuan's body, he saw that his aura stabilized at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I only heard a soft sound, and finally, the Zhuxian net crushed the golden light gossip, turned into pieces and scattered all over the ground, and pressed down heavily on Su Xingxuan and the others.

Seeing this, a smile flashed in Su Xingxuan's eyes, but he was not in a hurry, and with a slight swing of the avenue three thousand in his hand, he saw a fluttering slowly flying out, the clouds were only a wisp at the beginning, the size of a palm, but when it flew under the Zhuxian net, it was long in the wind, and it turned into the size of a hundred zhang in an instant, rolling auspicious clouds, light and ethereal, wrapping the Zhuxian net of the Tongtian Sect Master, like an invisible big hand, and binding the Zhuxian net as if it were nothing.

Seeing this, the face of the Tongtian Sect Master suddenly became difficult to see, and the continuous force in his hand was continuous, and the Zhuxian net was also constantly shaking, but in the thin clouds, no matter how the Zhuxian net was shaking, the thin cloud was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, binding it to death, and it was getting tighter and tighter, and the huge Zhuxian net was about to be pinched into a ball.

If it is said that when the Tongtian Sect Master was in his heyday, in the face of this Zhuxian Net, Su Xingxuan also had to deal with it carefully, and even if he shot with all his strength, he might not be able to stop it, but after the style just now, although the Tongtian Sect Master was not injured much, the mana in his body was almost consumed.

On the other hand, Su Xingxuan, because of He Xiangu, the true yuan has been restored, and under the advantages of one and the other, he can deal with the Zhuxian network so easily.

Seeing that the time was almost up, I saw Su Xingxuan pointing with his hand, and he saw the five colors of red and yellow Xuansu and blue circulating, the thunder flashing, turning into a heavy thunder domain, and blasting towards the Zhuxian net, only to hear a loud bang, the killer weapon in the hands of the Tongtian Sect Master, but under this violent thunder, it turned into nothingness.

The Zhuxian net was destroyed, and the Tongtian Sect Master was shocked and angry, and looked at Su Xingxuan angrily, but now, his mana has not yet recovered, although the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, but once it is killed, I am afraid it will also be a lose-lose situation.

"Okay, okay, Su Xingxuan, it's this seat that underestimates you, this time, it can be regarded as this seat admitted, but you wait, you can escape once, and you can escape the second time, Su Xingxuan, now that your treasure flag is damaged, in the future, see what you still use to compete with this seat, hum!" As he spoke, the Tongtian Sect Master's figure flickered, and he fled into the distance.

Seeing this, Su Xingxuan also breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the Tongtian Sect Master was still jealous, and he didn't want to fight with his life and death, otherwise what would happen next, Su Xingxuan was really not sure.

"Great, this time I damaged the Tongtian Sect Master's Zhuxian Net, presumably in a short period of time, he shouldn't come out to make waves, this time it's really thanks to Daoist Su you. Seeing the Tongtian Sect Master leaving, He Xiangu immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said.

Hearing this, Su Xingxuan turned his head to look at He Xiangu's empty sleeves, and his brows couldn't help frowning, "That's what I said, but this time, it can't be regarded as our win, not to mention that the Netherworld Ten Thousand Soul Banner of the Poor Dao is damaged, Xiangu, you are also missing an arm, I am afraid that it will be enough to lose hundreds of years of strength, I can only say that this time it was a fluke, and Tongtian fought a lose-lose battle." ”

"It's just an arm, it's nothing, it is already a great deal to be able to save Daoist Su and a few immortal friends, and this time it also damaged the Tongtian Sect Master's Zhuxian Net, which is also worth it, but it's a pity that the treasure flag of the Daoist is damaged, and I don't know how to deal with it when Tongtian comes back in the future." He Xiangu said when he heard this.

"This doesn't matter, Poor Dao naturally has a method of sacrifice, presumably when the Tongtian Sect Master comes again, he won't have the power to fight back, but in the next period of time, Poor Dao wants to repair the Netherworld Ten Thousand Soul Flag, I'm afraid it won't help you much, you must be careful." Su Xingxuan nodded when he heard this.

Hearing this, He Xiangu hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Dao Chief, we Eight Immortals are not the kind of children who don't grow up, and we can't do it without Dao Chief, besides, now that the Tongtian Sect Master has suffered a loss, in a short period of time, he shouldn't be able to do much, we also have to take this opportunity to return to the other two Immortal Families as soon as possible, and when the time comes, when our Eight Immortals return to their positions and kill demons, we won't have to worry about the Tongtian Sect Master." ”

(End of chapter)