Chapter 1200: The Battle of the Far North (Special) (Super Invincible Chapter)



Immortal Lord Zi Yang chuckled and did not attach much importance to the words "massacre all over the extreme north".

There are also differences in status among regions.

For example, Xiangyu and Yunyu have been famous for a long time, and they can’t just slaughter people at will.

But when it comes to other regions such as the wide area, the gap in strength is huge.

There are many strange things that can be done by slaughtering a weak region.

Not to mention those thousand-year-old monsters, it can even tell that some of the new rising stars can do it.

For example, when I first came out, I heard about the famous Moon Fox Clan.

They are more than capable of decimating an entire region.

But not everyone becomes famous this way.

Because those who don’t understand think you are great.

Those who understand know that he is just a clown trying to boost his reputation, nothing more.

"Immortal Ziyang, remember this."

The smile froze, and behind him, he was still in the same position.

The man in the black dress appeared again. This time, the bracelet on his hand disappeared, and the skeletal body inside the dress was gradually filled with flesh and blood.

It broke through the path and took a step forward.

The dark fire surged around him. With just one step, his strength reached half a step to destroy the city, and his face gradually became ugly.

One more step, and the word "half step" will be removed, which will be enough to destroy the city!

But his expression became even uglier.

"This expense cannot be reimbursed. Do you know how long I have been saving these ghost money?"

“…”

Immortal Zi Yang was a little confused.

It was puzzled as to how the other party could remain safe and sound in the sudden rain and enter the destroyed city in two steps.

The other party’s first sentence was that it could not be reimbursed?

This is the eve of the war, what should be said?

The black dress had dark patterns on it, and balls of netherworld fire covered the shoulders.

A cloak made of nether fire fluttered in the rain.

The black dress gradually changed from a suit to a Chinese formal dress.

This time, it was its turn to raise its hand and wave.

A circle of netherworld fire surged from the fingertips, forming an area of dozens of miles. Suddenly, the heavy rain stopped.

To be precise, it was isolated at a height of a thousand meters, and once it fell, it was burned to pieces by the netherworld flames.

The priorities changed at this moment.

Immortal Zi Yang re-examined the black dress in front of him, and a rare look of surprise appeared on his face.

"This cloak... is so rare. I admit that you are my opponent—"

The word "了" has just been uttered.

A fire fist flew at a speed of over 100 kilometers per hour, and the Zi Yang Immortal Lord in front of him was left with only his arm holding the purse.

The head and even the body have disappeared.

But just as the man in black suit was about to reach for his purse.

The arm in front of him disappeared without a trace.

He appeared again a hundred meters away, with Zi Yang Immortal Lord floating in the air.

Different from before.

Its thick eyebrows were like flames, its eyes were filled with terror, and its hair was flying upwards as if weightless.

The clothes snapped in the strong wind, and behind him...

There is an extra circle.

The circle was divided into two halves, one half was a blazing fire, and the other half was rippling water, slowly rotating behind him.

"Let me teach you, the newborn, a lesson."

Zi Yang Immortal Lord's expression was no longer complacent. With a huge move of his hand, the earth shook, and mist rose from the wounds on the ground.

The fog was like shackles. Just a light touch made it feel like one was buried in the ground, unable to move at all.

The man in black dress didn't even blink, and when his feet were entangled, he cut them off directly, not like a civilized ghost who lacked the ability to fight.

The decisiveness and strategy displayed were not much different from those of Ghost.

There is imprisoning fog below, torrential rain above, and in front of him is the scorching sun dancing on the fingertips of Immortal Zi Yang.

Among the three, the black dress shows her fragility.

However, its eyes remained calm, without any sign of panic at being at a disadvantage.

In this gradually eroded space, the Black Dress Netherfire transformed into various weapons, fighting with it for hundreds of moves.

Every time Immortal Zi Yang received a move, he had to cut off and discard the area that came into contact with it, and his brows never relaxed.

Even thinking...

Just to catch a small ghost, isn't it a bit of a loss to do this?

Do you want to forget it?

No, if people knew about it, I, the great Immortal Lord Zi Yang, would be frightened by a newborn baby.

I’m afraid if this gets out, I won’t be able to live anymore.

No matter what the cost, it must die here!

Immortal Zi Yang clenched his hands, and the white mist floating on the ground rose faster and faster. The sudden rain broke through the thin layer of membrane on the spot, soaking the black dress again.

The scorching sun kept moving back and forth in the middle, from one to two to four, and gradually to a hundred.

In the middle of the scorching sun, balls of flames were interspersed, and the black dress kept passing between the fires, dodging its fierce attacks again and again.

Immortal Zi Yang felt a little relieved.

"It seems that the situation is settled. I have to say that you are a very formidable opponent. Apart from me, you are currently invincible."

"What a pity, you've offended me, the only person in the world you shouldn't offend."

The white fog had already occupied too much space, and the man in black dress had less and less space to dodge, so he simply stopped where he was, allowing the fog to continue to wrap around him, the heavy rain soaking his cloak, and the scorching sun surrounding him.

It was not until this scene appeared that Zi Yang Immortal Lord was completely relieved. He patted his arm that was burned by fire, and with a snap, it broke immediately.

Once infected by the Netherworld Flame, one can only abandon that part of the body.

Otherwise, it will burn more and more along the way, and only by disconnecting it decisively can the losses be minimized.

But even so, most of its essence has been consumed.

In other words, there is not a drop left.

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