Chapter Forty-Seven: The Fear of Land Press
Yang Jiao squinted at the flag gate, and carefully looked at the twelve golden immortals in the air in his heart.
Last time in Xiqi City, because of the hostility of the people of the Burning Lamp Dao, he carefully observed the twelve golden immortals, and today's intuitive feeling is that although the twelve golden immortals are known in the world, they are also strong and weak.
The strongest ones such as Guangchengzi, Yuding Zhenren, and Taiyi Zhenren are not much inferior to Zhao Gongming in terms of momentum alone.
The weaker three great scholars of Manjushri Puxian Cihang, who have not yet reached the realm of Great Perfection, look obviously weaker, but they are even stronger than the Ten Heavenly Monarchs.
There are also such as red sperm, afraid of leaving grandchildren, Taoist Tianzun, pure and void morality, slightly weaker than the three major scholars, and similar to the Ten Heavenly Monarchs.
The remaining Huanglong Zhenren, Lingbao ** Master, has just entered the level of the Golden Immortal, and has just condensed his will, which is weaker than the Ten Heavenly Monarchs.
"Master said that there are nine heavens in the realm of golden immortals, and this Huanglong real person is also the first realm. Yang Jian pondered.
Yang Jiao thought about it here, but the twelve golden immortals over there were all fryers.
The broken Yuan Shen of the Burning Lamp Dao people was like a loud slap on their faces, incomparably clear and loud.
Guang Chengzi's hands formed a chain seal, and his will to turn the sky into a sky-turning seal appeared, and he smashed it towards Zhao Gongming.
With this ferocious posture, I can't wait to blast Zhao Gongming directly into pieces.
Yuding Zhenren pressed the sword with his hand, his eyes were full of indifference, and there was a murderous intent flashing on his face.
The nine fire dragons on Taiyi Zhenren's body roared, and the extremely dense flames compressed, raging the power of the six true fires.
The rest of the golden immortals also released their own wills, and the majestic will was rampant in the air, like a mountain, overwhelmingly pressing towards Zhao Gongming.
Zhao Gongming roared angrily, his body was full of colorful glory, and the will of Dinghai was like the sea, instantly sweeping all the wills in the air, making the bodies of the twelve golden immortals tremble in unison.
At this moment, the Burning Lamp Dao Yuan Shen, who was pinched in Zhao Gongming's hand, suddenly screamed, and his transparent body was covered with cracks.
"What's going on?" Zhao Gongming's face changed, and his gaze instantly turned to the east, where there was a rainbow light flickering.
"Thief-" Taiyi Zhenren shouted angrily, his body rushed forward, and the furious fire dragon crashed into the five-colored glory.
"Stop, someone is plotting ......" Zhao Gongming was furious at this time, and shouted angrily while dodging the attack of Taiyi Zhenren.
Taiyi Zhenren turned a deaf ear to Zhao Gongming's yelling, and under the blessing of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire, he incarnated as the Ancient Fire God, a crazy attacker.
This time, Taiyi Zhenren obviously moved his liver fire, and he was a hundred times more fierce than when he killed Shiji.
Yang Jiao's will stared at Zhao Gongming, and at this time, following Zhao Gongming's gaze, he also saw the rainbow light, which he was extremely familiar with, and almost blurted out: "Lu pressure thief-"
The body flew out and chased in the direction of the rainbow.
When Yang Jiao's body moved, a figure also moved. Move at the same time as him, but the speed throws him ten blocks away. With a flash of the sword, the figure disappeared into the air.
The person who set off was the real person of Yuding who had been watching by the sword.
The rainbow light in the distance flickered here, and by completely disappearing from sight, Yang Jiao suddenly lost his target during his pursuit.
When he arrived at the place where the rainbow light had flashed, he only found a sharp sword mark slashed in place, and under the sword mark was a broken straw man.
Yang Jiao fell down, picked up the scarecrow, looked into the distance with hatred, and smiled bitterly for a long time: "The strength is too low, chase it out and send it to death......?"
Yang Jiao laughed loudly here, tears slipped involuntarily, it was a sad cry of helplessness for his own strength, and a sorrow for his helplessness to know the enemy.
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The technique of turning into a rainbow is the first escape method of the flood wilderness, and it is even more terrifying to use it by land pressure, if Zhao Gongming and his ilk pursue, they will definitely not be able to eat the ashes that he throws off, but it is a pity that it is Yuding Zhenren who pursues him.
The Jade Ding Zhenren is the first sword cultivator under the Jade Void Sect, and the sword intent of slashing immortals is extremely powerful, and he can even fly in the shattered void for a short distance.
With the magic technique of slashing the void with one hand, Yuding Zhenren always bit tightly behind Lu Zhuan, and even though he turned around a thousand times, he still couldn't get rid of it.
"Damn Yuding Zhenren, although he can't catch up with me, I can't get rid of him. Feeling the substantial murderous intent behind him, Lu Jian was about to go crazy in his heart.
With the strength of the Jade Ding Zhenren to be able to cut through the void, he is by no means an opponent at this time, and if he wants to fight, he can only lead to the Sun Star.
Lu Jian pondered: "It can only be like this, my strength can be the maximum bonus on the Sun Star, but at this time, the Immortal Cutting Flying Knife is broken, even on the Sun Star, he may not be able to keep him, and Dao has no other choice at this moment." β
Thinking about it in his heart, Lu Jian didn't hesitate anymore, turned around and went straight to the sun star.
The killing machine in the eyes of Yuding Zhenren was as cold as ice, and he directly pressed away from the golden spike and went straight to the sun star.
There is a sun true fire rampant on the sun star, and the strong people under the golden immortals are here, I am afraid that they will be directly burned into nothingness by the raging sun true fire, and even the strong people of the golden immortals will also drop their strength. Only the strong men of the Golden Crow clan will have a great increase in strength here.
The land pressure is on the sun star, and the strength has increased by at least more than two times.
"Whoosh-"
The figure flickered, and Lu Jian stepped onto the sun star.
At the same time, opposite him, the void silently cracked, and the rich sword light ancestor shot out, condensing the figure of the Jade Ding real person on the Sun Star.
"Are you hiding behind your back to provoke me to dissect the relationship between the two religions?" Yuding Zhenren's face was cold, although the sword of the slashing immortal was not unsheathed, a fierce sword aura shrouded his body, twisting all the true flames of the sun around him into nothingness.
"What about me? Here, you better think about your own situation first, right?" Lu Quan's eyes were fierce, and his momentum around him also soared. If he loses to Yuding Zhenren here, there may be only one place in the world that is safe.
Just by going that far, he will completely abandon the glory of the Golden Crow clan and become a sinner of the demon clan from now on.
"When the fire burned Peach Mountain, you didn't appear unintentionally, right?" Yuding Zhenren took a step forward, and slowly pulled out the sword of slashing immortals.
"I don't know!" Lu Quan's heart jumped, and a huge golden crow phantom appeared behind him.
"Your intention to kill immortals is really a shame to kill the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. Yuding Zhenren took a step forward again, and the sword in his hand was completely unsheathed.
The sword was unsheathed, and the momentum of Yuding Zhenren climbed to the peak, and the sword intent of slashing immortals firmly locked on Lu Pressure, as if he was going to take his life at any time.
A touch of fear suddenly appeared in Lu Quan's heart, the Jade Ding Zhenren in this state was much stronger than him now, and what made him even more frightened was that this sharp sword intent made him cold, even though he was bathed in the true fire of the sun at this time.
"Shoot, you only have one chance. The jade ding real sword slanted to the ground and said lightly.
"Roarβ"
There was only one chance to make a move, Lu Jian forcibly expelled his fear, and the golden crow roared wildly, and countless sun true flames surged, turning into a golden crow with wings soaring beside him.
"The will of the Eastern Emperor, kill-" Lu Jian roared wildly, turned into a burning golden crow, and pounced on the real person of Yuding.
"Your will, it turned out to be the Eastern Emperor Taiyi?" A flash of blazing heat flashed in the eyes of the Jade Ding real person, and the Immortal Sword slowly slashed out.