Chapter 280: Sikong Tu!

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It was evening, and the sunset was shining, with a soft color in the yellow.

The huge statue in the sky, cracks appeared, exuding rolling destructive power, and Lethe and Nanhuang frowned.

There were more and more cracks, and with a bang, the statue exploded directly, and then contracted violently in an instant, turning into a huge stone formation.

In this stone formation, there is chaos, and sometimes there is a terrible roar, just the sound can shake the heaven-stepping power to death, as if it is accompanied by another world.

"It's getting more and more interesting. The cyan Buddha said meaningfully, vaguely, like a child.

But seeing this cyan Buddha clasping his hands together, in an instant, three thousand disciples were condensed around, all of them extraordinary.

They are Buddhas, but also demons!

"That's ......" Nanhuang looked at the Chaos Stone Formation, his eyes showing strong jealousy and hatred.

Lethe Chuan snorted coldly, and directly shocked the two sky-stepping peaks outside the stone formation. There was a blood light condensation in his hands, condensing the blood of the demon cultivators and hunting cultivators around him.

In an instant, there were countless casualties.

"This Buddha is not yet happy," the cyan Buddha also snorted coldly, but saw his hand tear fiercely, and turned out a relic from nothingness.

Suddenly, there was a majestic fairy light rising into the sky!

The immortal qi reverberates in all directions, and it is a fairy treasure!

Ling Lichuan had to stop, and looked coldly, his robe was grinning, his hair was flying, and he was on the killing line!

At the same time, inside the Nantian Temple.

Ten percent of immortal power is the power that Teng Yi has been eager to regain since he fell into the mortal dust. This time, it's not its own immortal power, but the immortal power from the white crane!

With the gradual consummation of the immortal power, his body exuded extremely powerful fluctuations, turning into invisible ripples, spreading layer by layer, earth-shattering.

His skin is overflowing, and a power beyond the mortal world is awakening!

The fairy power is rolling, the fairy light is endless, rising to the sky!

Teng Xiang put away his right hand and floated on the stone bed, the dull feather robe seemed to be reborn, and the pale golden feathers were bathed in white fairy light, shining brightly.

The Killing Armor also showed a different kind of luster, and it was extraordinary.

Ten percent immortal power, great consummation!

This is the real immortal, the immortal who despises the world!

When the eyes of the people were watching, the chaotic stone formation in the outside world also rotated rapidly, and one foot stepped out, and at the moment of stepping out, the wind between heaven and earth stopped!

"Who is it, wake up the old man!" the vicissitudes of life came out, causing the still wind to disappear out of thin air.

There is no wind in the sky!

Originally, all the eyes that were looking at the South Heavenly Hall were all shifted, and Teng Xuan also noticed that his immortal consciousness in mortal dust at the moment was a thousand feet in diameter.

All of a sudden, I learned about the battle situation outside, Nancheng, not optimistic. In order to protect nearly a million people, the Southern Emperor was seriously injured before, and he was no longer able to use it as a combat force.

As for Akatsuki, he has always been guarding the Southern Emperor's side, and some of the monks below, even in the Heavenly Realm, are constantly fighting to protect the Southern City.

As for the Hunting Pavilion and the Demon Buddha, it is all up to Lechuan to maintain it alone, in addition, he must also protect him who was sleeping before, as well as the silver three-year-old and them. If it was just that, it wouldn't be enough to make the battle last so long, and it wasn't enough to make Lethe more defending than shooting.

However, in addition to the two major forces of the Hunting Pavilion and the Demon Buddha, there are also minions from hell.

The spread of the forces of hell has made those hunting and demon cultivators below actually maintain immortality for a certain period of time!

Even if their flesh and blood were absorbed by Lethe at the moment, they were still alive, and even if they were Teng Desire, they frowned.

Finally, in this heaven and earth, there is still a faint power of rules, this power is different and has never been seen before.

Teng wanted to roll the silver three-year-old into the storage bag and step out of the South Heaven Palace. His face also became solemn, and he felt the heaven and earth without the slightest wind, and immediately looked at the chaotic stone formation.

"What is he who can make the wind disappear?" asked Teng Desire, looking to Lethe not far away.

"Hunting Pavilion Ancestor, an old guy who cultivates the way of solipsism, transforms the world himself, and ignores the power of nature. Lechuan said lightly, paused for a while, and said: "He handed it over to you, don't lose your identity as an immortal." ”

"Just as I am. Teng Yu smiled, glanced at the immortal treasure relics in the hand of the demon Buddha, and his eyes flickered.

"Huh, is this the breath of an immortal?" The one who spoke, naturally, was the existence in the chaotic stone formation, and most of his body had been revealed.

But seeing that many beacons in the southern city, as well as the lights in the city, were extinguished one by one, even the candles in the Nantian Temple, none of them were spared.

The earth was dark, and only the light of the magic that had appeared at that time remained.

The only thing that hasn't been extinguished is the eight candles in the man's palace.

It seems that in the place where the Hunting Pavilion Ancestor appeared, many natural forces had to retreat and disappear!

Between each other, it seems that water and fire are incompatible.

The next moment.

An old man with extraordinary martial arts, who has completely walked out of the chaos, cultivated, and broken through the sky, seems to be even stronger than Lethe!

The old man was dressed in a scarlet animal skin, barefoot, and pale bloodless skin under his long messy hair. The body is extremely tall, and it looks like he has lived for a long, long time, but he is vigorous and vigorous, like a young man who is full of spirits.

The appearance of the old man made the countless hunters and cultivators below boil, respecting and worshiping them like seeing gods. and even to prostrate on the ground and worship.

Teng wanted to take a look at the animal skin, and couldn't help but gasp, his pupils shrank slightly, this animal skin actually exudes the breath of a fairy!

It's like a fairy beast!

Not an immortal of a human immortal, but a real immortal, a real immortal beast!

"You ......" Teng Desire's face changed and became cold.

"Why, sad and angry because you see your kindred?" the old man shook the animal skin on his body and chuckled disapprovingly.

"You, it's worth the Immortal's shot. ”

"Just after the catastrophe, you started to speak out loudly?

Immortals, if they are really the same, think they are high. The old man snorted coldly, but saw that the soil on the earth was retreating wildly, and the earth collapsed in a large area, and the dust in the air fell automatically.

The water of the rivers and the clouds of the sky all retreat on their own. His surroundings seemed to be like a vacuum.

Let the entire mortal world be rejected, but it can't be rejected.

"The pomp is not small, the shelf is quite big, I can kill the Immortal Venerable, you, what are you!" Teng Yu looked at it coldly, flicked his sleeves, and the words were beady.

"The old man Sikong Tu has always been the one who slaughtered, even if he was an immortal, he had also hunted.

You, no exception!" Sikong Tu looked at Teng Yi proudly, glancing at the killing armor and another glance at the feather cloak. (To be continued.) )