Chapter 301: This Is the Root of Suffering!

The Holy Emperor held the Heaven Turning Seal, standing high in the sky, domineering and boundless. Looking at Duan Fan and the immortal two, it was as if they were looking at a dead person.

The Holy Emperor infused the True Yuan into the Heaven Turning Seal, and the Heaven Turning Seal suddenly became the size of a house, and the aura was great, and an incomparably powerful power emanated.

Boom! The earth-turning seal smashed down heavily on Duan Fan and Immortal. All the magic weapons that stood in front of the Heaven Turning Seal were all ground into powder, and they couldn't stop the Heaven Turning Seal at all.

"Not good!"

Duan Fan secretly complained to himself, at this time, it was too late to take back the seventh-level Demon Refining Tower to resist the Heaven Turning Seal. In desperation, Duan Fan could only mobilize all the True Yuan to his right hand, and the Heaven Shaking Fist bombarded away with all his might.

A fist phantom the size of a house, also the size of a house, appeared in the sky, with a monstrous might, burning the air, and instantly colliding with the Heaven-Turning Seal.

Boom! There was an earth-shattering sound. The space shook for a while, clicking, and the magic weapon within a radius of thousands of meters was affected by the aftermath of this blow, and almost all of them were crushed into pieces.

It's just that although the Sky Shaking Fist is strong, compared with the Heaven Turning Seal, it is not a little bit worse.

The Heaven Shaking Fist only slightly stopped the Heaven Turning Seal, and the Heaven Turning Seal was pressed down towards Duan Fan and Immortal Seal, looking at the might, it seemed that Duan Fan and Immortal would not be slapped into powder, and they would not give up.

"Good baby. ”

A touch of essence appeared in the immortality, and as soon as his mind moved, the immortal ruler appeared in his hand. Without thinking about it, he just shouted, and rushed towards the Heaven Turning Seal with the immortal ruler in his hand.

Almost instantly, with a click, the immortal ruler was broken into countless knots, scattered between heaven and earth, boom! Immediately after, a loud sound that shook the sky came, and the immortal punch was punched one after another, and the ferocious attack turned towards the heavens.

At the same time, Immortal slapped a drop of essence blood on the Heaven Turning Seal, and even wanted to take the opportunity to collect the Heaven Turning Seal.

"Humble things, you also want to collect the magic weapon of this prince, it's just wishful thinking!"

The Holy Emperor was furious, and Zhenyuan's big hand slammed down, and he was about to take his immortal life.

When Duan Fan saw this, how could he let the Holy Emperor get his wish.

A dodge appeared, and he appeared next to the immortal, attacked with a fierce and domineering punch, and forcibly took the True Yuan big hand of the Holy Prince.

At the same time, Duan Fan summoned the seventh-level demon refining tower back, and without saying a word, he held up the seventh-level demon refining tower with both hands and smashed it towards the Holy Emperor.

"Look for death!"

The Holy Emperor was also angry, he couldn't solve the two ant-like things, and he was really embarrassed to go home.

At that moment, he was about to mobilize the Heaven Turning Seal to suppress the Seventh-level Demon Refining Tower, but the next moment, the Holy Prince's face became extremely red, because the connection between the Holy Emperor and the Heaven Turning Seal had been completely lost.

"You dare to steal the seal of this prince!"

The Holy Emperor dodged the attack of the seventh-level Demon Refining Tower, glaring at the immortal.

"So what?" said he smiled. "I think it's a good one, so I'll borrow it to play around, you won't mind, right?"

Mind, of course it's a big mind!

At this time, the Holy Emperor had an urge to go crazy. The Heaven Turning Seal was not only snatched away by Immortal, but also suffered losses in the hands of Duan Fan and Immortal, which made the Holy Emperor feel angry, and he almost vomited three liters of blood.

To tell the truth, since the Holy Emperor was born, he has never encountered such an aggrieved battle as today.

In fact, it's no wonder that the Holy Emperor is the Prince, mainly because the Duan Fan and Immortal he is facing are both perverts that are rare to see in tens of thousands of years.

Needless to say, Duan Fan has the strongest physical body in the world and the largest sea of true vitality.

Immortality is even more perverted, no matter how the Holy Emperor fights, he can't be killed and immortalized. Even if the immortal body is blown up, it won't be long before the immortal recovers and jumps alive in front of him.

Think about it, in the face of two perverted guys like this, anyone will feel aggrieved to death.

Especially for a person as arrogant as the Holy Prince, he was not mad with anger, and he was already good at practicing Qi cultivation kung fu.

At this time, Haotian Holy Son and other seven or eight people flew slowly towards this side.

Haotian Holy Son and the others had a smile on their lips, and they didn't hide their ridicule of the Holy Emperor at all, they just stood there, and they didn't mean to make a move immediately.

Originally, if Haotian Holy Son and the others made a full move, where would it be Duan Fan and Immortal to collapse?

From beginning to end, Haotian Holy Son and more than ten other people were just making appearances, and their purpose was to wait for others to solve Duan Fan and the three of them, and then take the opportunity to snatch the immortal blood and the seventh-level demon refining tower.

It's just that there are too many people who have such an idea, so much so that Duan Fan and Immortal took advantage of the loophole, which allowed Immortal to snatch the Heaven Turning Seal from the Holy Emperor's hands.

Say the other side!

After Yijie swept away seven or eight top-level magic weapons, he wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but he underestimated the strength of everyone present, and also overestimated the stealth ability of the brocade robe.

Although everyone present couldn't see Yijie after stealth, they were still easy to detect the traces of Yijie's flight.

So, unfortunately, Yijie was surrounded by more than a dozen people.

These people are all from the sect, including Gu Yu of the Huaxian Sect, Feng Baiyun of the Wind Spirit Sect, Wu Junxi of the Qingxu Sect, Wu Yeyang of the Taixu Sect, Yin Wuxiong of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, etc.!

Although these people have almost reached the ninth order of the Dragon Transformation Realm, they are still a line behind the Holy Emperor Prince, so these people did not compete with the Holy Emperor for the immortal blood at this time, but chose the cornucopia!

"Fake monk, come out, we already know your location. Gu Yu scolded coldly.

Gu Yu is the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the Huaxian Sect, and his influence in the Huaxian Sect is extremely high, almost the same as Ye Haoyu who used to be in Kongtong Mountain in Donghuangzhou.

As Gu Yu's words fell, more than a dozen people all locked the opportunity to Yijie, as long as Yijie still wanted to escape, they would definitely be a thunderous blow.

Yijie knew that there was no way to hide his body by relying on the brocade robe, so he slowly appeared in his figure. With his hands folded, he looked at Gu Yu and the others very solemnly, as if he didn't feel that he had fallen into a desperate situation.

"Ladies and gentlemen, why are you blocking the path of the poor monks?"

"Hehe, fake monk, why do you say we are blocking your way?" Yin Wuregret of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate sneered.

Yin Wuxian can only rank second among the younger generation in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, because there is Yin Wuxiong in front of him, and his Thousand Poison Ding only fuses one thousand eight hundred and seventy-three poisons, and Yin Wuxiong is fused with two thousand four hundred and fifty-four five poisons, and the gap between the two is not small, so among the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, Yin Wuxiong is still mentioned the most, and he Yin Wuregret is standing aside.

The fusion of 1,873 poisons in the Thousand Poison Ding is already very rare in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, even those elders and deacons of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect do not have as many poisons as Yin No Regrets Fusion, so the strength of Yin No Regrets is still very strong.

"The poor monk doesn't know. Yijie shook his head very simply, "The poor monk is just a monk, penniless, you are so aggressive to block the poor monk's way, it's really not good, it's not good!"

"Bald donkey, don't chirp crookedly there, hurry up and hand over the cornucopia?" Yin Wuregret didn't pay attention to the pretense of Yijie at all, and directly asked for the cornucopia.

"Oh, so you want the cornucopia of the poor monk?" "If you want a cornucopia, you can tell the poor monk earlier! If you want a cornucopia, the poor monk will naturally give it to you, if you don't say it, how will the poor monk know that you want a cornucopia?"

"Shut up. Yin Wuxiong really couldn't help the nagging of Yijie, shouted violently, and glared at Yijie angrily. "Dead bald donkey, throw the cornucopia over?"

Although the others didn't say anything, they were obviously very annoyed when they looked at their gloomy faces.

"Hey, why bother?"

Yijie shook his head helplessly, looked compassionate, folded his hands, and announced a Buddha name, and then said: "This cornucopia is the root of all suffering, are you sure you want to? ”

"Bring it!"

Yin Wuregret didn't believe in the nonsense of Yijie at all, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many people present, he would have stepped forward to snatch it.

"Okay!" Yijie sighed, and actually sent the cornucopia to Yin Wuregret.

This time, not only was Yin Wuregret a little stunned, but everyone present was a little stunned. Could it be that the fake monk of Yijie knew that he could no longer keep the cornucopia, so he willingly sent the cornucopia out?

Well, if I had known that this fake monk was so knowledgeable, I would have been the first to ask for it. But that's nothing, the cornucopia falls into the hands of Yin Wuregret, Yin Wuregret will become the target of everyone, and the cornucopia will not last much in his hands.

Thinking about it this way, no one present was the first to take the cornucopia.

But he had no regrets, but after a little hesitation, he reached out to take the cornucopia. This is an excellent opportunity to defeat Yin Wuxiong, as long as the cornucopia is in hand and escapes from the hands of everyone present, Yin Wuxian believes that it will not be long before Yin Wuxiong can surpass Yin Wuxiong.

Thinking about it, Yin Wuregret's hand had already touched the cornucopia, and he felt that the tentacles were soft, as if he was caressing mutton fat white jade, but the next moment, an inexplicable and irresistible force came out of the cornucopia.

Yin Wuregret didn't even react, he just snorted, his head was dizzy, and he completely fainted.

Yin has no regrets as his name, he never regrets doing things, but today, he regrets it!!

Yin Wuxiong and the others were all staring at Yin Wuregret's movements, but when they saw that Yin Wuregret just touched the cornucopia, he fainted, and everyone was shocked, and they couldn't help but take a few steps on their hind legs, and their faces were full of shock.

This...... This cornucopia is a little too powerful!

But at this moment, a sighing voice came!

"The poor monk has said a long time ago, this cornucopia is the source of suffering, you don't believe it, no, the suffering is starting to be haunted!"