Chapter 617: Persecution
That Xuanguang rushed out and directly pointed at the golden long sword of the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace, and forcibly stopped the thirty-six swords of the Spirit Rhino that he was about to urge, forcing him to retreat, and he stopped almost until he reached the edge of the Ancestral Continent.
Stabilizing his body, the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace did not dare to move rashly. Between gasping for breath, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the blood was churning, unable to calm down. The Immortal King is the Immortal King, even if it is a top sub-saint like him, it is difficult to compete, but with a random move, he can hurt himself.
The Xuanguang shattered, exuding a terrible aura of death, sweeping in all directions, and countless monks who could not dodge died one after another, as if they had been sucked dry of water, turned into dried corpses, and then turned into powder, slowly falling down.
The Soul Eater, Shura, and Fang Mingjun didn't dare to continue to entangle, and each used their own means to keep retreating. No matter what the previous battle situation and position were, at this moment, the Immortal King made a move, and naturally he had to make changes.
"Oh, it's scary, help me block it!" Rika laughed and hugged Zhaoming with more strength.
Seeing her like this, there was a sense of frolic, He Zeng could see that the danger was terrifying, Zhaoming could only shake his head helplessly: "At this time, you are still making trouble." ”
Pear Blossom didn't care: "What are you afraid of, we only have a chance if the Immortal Immortal King makes a move, otherwise it will definitely be difficult to succeed." Just wait for the immortal fruit to ripen, the ancestor of the Fang family will definitely make a move, if you are an immortal immortal king, what will you do?"
What will be done, naturally, is to stop it. At that time, the two immortal kings fought hard, but they couldn't pick the fruit for the first time, and the others could only retreat, which was a good time for them to snatch it with the fire escape technique.
At this time, Rika continued: "Besides, such a beautiful moment, we naturally have to be a little more relaxed. You see that there are life and death all around us, and we are hidden from the side and quietly watching, doesn't there be a feeling of being superior to others and overlooking all beings?"
That said...... That's really the case.
Zhao Ming was speechless. I heard another roar, and I saw the Immortal King slowly rising from the ground.
It can only be said that it is ascending, not flying, he doesn't know what secret method was used, and the lower half of his body is connected with a large piece of Qiongyu.
Zhaoming had seen this before, and in the past, when he was in the Colosseum, Prince Qilin used a similar way to heal his wounds.
Sun Jiuyang once said. Although the Immortal King occupies the Ancestral Continent where the qi of life is majestic, what he cultivates is exactly the opposite qi of death, which can be regarded as the way of earth.
Now it seems that the method of connecting this half of the body to the earth is probably a way for the monks of the earth to heal.
In the past, he was seriously injured by Zhao Lei on Qixia Island, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he almost fell. After the Immortal King fled back to Zuzhou, he hid directly in the center of the island and used this secret technique to heal his wounds.
Once the body is connected to the earth, the speed of recovery is much faster. But you can't move at will, it's a last resort way to heal.
However, Zu Zhou is full of life qi, and if the Immortal Immortal King can absorb it in this way, it is quite good.
Slowly rising from the ground, looking at the monks around him, the Immortal Immortal King was extremely angry, and let out a roar, like a thunderclap in the sky. The breath of death spread, turning a large number of bones on the surface into dust.
"You bastards!"
In the midst of a loud roar. A ray of death slashed at the Lord of the Heavenly Palace.
Although he thought that after the news of his injury spread, all the monks would come to fight the idea of immortality. But when he really faced it, it still made the Immortal Immortal King have an uncontrollable anger.
Especially to the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace, this guy who made a move at a critical moment, reversed the situation, and then forced him to make a move.
The Lord of the Heavenly Palace was expressionless. With a dull face, he shook the golden long sword in his hand, turned into a golden nebula, and directly greeted it.
The golden nebula clasped against the light of death, like a star pierced by a spear. Shattered in an instant, the golden light nebula wrapped in the breath of death spread all over the place, and countless monks died unexpectedly, even Zhaoming also carried the pear blossom on his back and quickly dodged away, not daring to fight hard.
The energy around the immortal tree was majestic, and the vitality of heaven and earth was like a dense mist, and the qi of death swept through the heavens and the earth.
When the vision gradually stopped, I saw that the figure of the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace was revealed not far away, and the blood from the corners of his mouth overflowed, dripping down his chest, and falling rapidly down the placket of his clothes.
This blow made him hurt a lot, but he didn't show that something was wrong, but instead became smiling.
In the middle of that blow just now, there was too much information hidden.
The strength of the Immortal King is indeed greatly damaged, otherwise the power of this blow, not to mention killing him directly, can also make him have to flee under serious injuries.
And the other party seems to have entered some kind of healing state, his body is connected to the earth, and he can't leave, otherwise he will never let himself go like this.
What's more, the other party should have no other backhand, even if there are, there are not many.
The hard work of the two made everyone's hearts awe-inspiring, and they more or less saw the situation on the battlefield, and they all looked different, as if they were thinking about something.
In the majestic heaven and earth vitality, the dead qi rushed to the sky, and then all of them rushed towards the entrance of the cave where the immortal immortal king was hiding, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, revealing the entrance of the immortal immortal king's hiding.
With a powerful blow, the Immortal King dived into the cave again, and in his current state, it seemed that he could not fight for a long time, but this still made all those who coveted the immortal fruit extremely careful.
The poisonous snake hiding in the burrow, no one knows when it will come out.
The Immortal Immortal King's eldest disciple stood aside and gasped, and in the moment just now, he had already sensed the origin of death. As long as the Immortal King is half a breather late, even if he doesn't die, he will no longer have the strength to fight at this moment.
"Buzz!"
A strange sound came from the sky, Shura and the Soul Eater killed back, Fang Mingjun kept attacking Shura on the side, but the strength was quite different, and he couldn't pose much of a threat at all.
At this time, the Venerable Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace said loudly: "Young Master of the Fang family, your ancestor didn't send you here to fight!"
When Fang Mingjun heard this, he frowned, hesitated, and stopped.
"Before I kill the disciple of the Immortal Immortal King, let's talk!" The Venerable Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace shouted, and the golden long sword appeared in his hand again, swinging a sword, like a galaxy hanging upside down against the Immortal Immortal King's disciple and killing it.
There seemed to be some agreement between them, seeing that the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace made a move, Fang Mingjun gave up Shura, and raised his hand to kill the immortal immortal king's great disciple with a punch.
He gave up Shura, but Shura didn't intend to let him go, and the blood shadow mad knife in his hand was 7
"You...... You bastard!" Fang Mingjun was furious and wanted to curse, but found that he didn't know what the other party's name was.
In his heart, he hated it even more, a Taiyi was just powerful, and this blood demon who came with him actually had such skills.
"There are more people who scold me for being a bastard, it's polite!" Shura stabbed the soul eater with a backhand, forcing the soul eater away, his figure flashed, and the blood shadow mad knife slashed towards Fang Mingjun as if it had opened the world.
"The biggest feature of Lao Tzu's life is to hold grudges, what grievances do you have with my eldest brother, I won't say it, since you have shot at me, you still want to walk away as if nothing happened, and you are a fool dream. ”
The sword light fell like a mountain peak, covering all directions, directly enveloping Fang Mingjun, the murderous aura was like substance, and Fang Mingjun instantly felt distracted.
"Damn it!"
The Venerable Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace hesitated slightly, turned the long sword in his hand, and directly killed the Shura Purple Mansion.
"It's just in time!" Shura laughed, and a huge phantom appeared behind him, gradually condensing, it was the Blood Evil Buddha.
The evil Buddha appeared, and without saying a word, the blood-colored Zen staff in his hand vigorously struck towards the golden long sword.
Although it is a virtual shadow, the combat power of the Blood Evil Buddha is not weak in the slightest, and after the power of this blow exploded, it forced the Blood Evil Buddha back hundreds of steps, but it was barely blocked the attack of the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace.
"Eat me with a sword again!"
With a loud shout, the Soul Eater slashed out a soul blade and struck Shura's back directly.
Shura had no choice but to abandon Fang Mingjun and turn around to fight with the Soul Eater.
The strength of the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace is not weak Shura, but firstly, he is calculating and will not do his best lightly, and secondly, because he fought with the immortal immortal king just now, he has injuries on his body and cannot exert ten percent of his combat effectiveness.
For a while, the three of them did not fall behind at all, which made I don't know how many people sighed, as if they were not returning to the cliff back then.
In a chaotic battle, no one dares to make a move anymore, they are all careful and wait until the immortal fruit is ripe.
In the midst of the chaos, time passed little by little, and the immortal fruit hanging on the tree that was being absorbed and fed by the immortal tree became smaller and smaller, and it was less than one-fifth.
Seeing that he couldn't fight for a long time, the Venerable Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace frowned, and suddenly the offensive turned, giving up the Evil Buddha of Blood, and killing the great disciple of the Immortal King with a cold sword light.
This sword started with an ordinary hand, but after it was killed, it was a brilliant galaxy, shining with golden light, and directly took the Immortal Immortal King's eldest disciple Zifu, murderous, and shouted loudly at the same time: "Fang Mingjun, kill him with me!"
Fang Mingjun was about to attack Shura with the Soul Devourer, and when he heard this, he immediately killed the Immortal Immortal King's great disciple like a fierce tiger and a lion.
If you want to obtain the spirit fruit, the immortal immortal king is the biggest obstacle, if you can kill the immortal immortal king's great disciple, it is equivalent to breaking its wings.
Seeing that the two of them were about to succeed, a death light shot out from the ground, directly taking Fang Mingjun.
The Immortal Immortal King also thought very clearly, although the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace was strong, but after all, he had been injured by himself, and it was naturally impossible to kill his own eldest disciple if he thought about it. If you make a move by yourself, you may not be able to kill the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace, but it is no problem to kill Fang Mingjun.
Seeing that Fang Mingjun was about to be hit by the light of death, a light of the five elements fell from the sky, shattering the light of death and slapping directly at the immortal immortal king.
The breath of the immortal king, Zhaoming's mind was in a daze, and there was an immortal king's move, thinking that it was the ancestor of the Fang family.
The Immortal King sensed great danger and rushed out of the hole again, condensing a dead skull in his hand and slapping it over.
Suddenly, the white light rushed to the sky, and the immortal fruit was fed back, and finally ripened.
Everyone's eyes became frenzied and they were about to make a move.
Zhaoming, who had been waiting, urged the fire escape technique, followed the Dao pattern, and instantly arrived in front of the immortal fruit, raised his hand and grabbed the fruit. (To be continued......)