Master Zhang's expression also changed. This was a bolt from the blue. The more glorious he was when he came in, the more miserable he might be when he leaves!
Wang Xuan made such a big noise, chasing people from more than a dozen huge cities. If he gets out, will he be caught by people from Hell who heard the news? !
I seem to have seen a tragedy unfolding! Lao Zhang's heart was a little numb. Outside, the Holy Emperor City, Tianshen Mountain, Huijin Ridge and other places might have already sent a large army over.
Let's go back to the Dusk Exchange first to learn more about the situation and see if there is any way to break the impasse, Fang Yuzhu said.
I've been demoted. In a battle of the same level, I have to raise my level to be invincible. Fu Dao Niu's heart sank. What if he met the Holy Emperor, the God, or the Lord of Ashes? In addition, there are countless armies of hell. If they riot as a whole, except for people like Wang Xuan who can hide in the fog, everyone else will be killed!
In vain! Deep in the extraordinary sea of light, the anger in Jie Dao's heart was ignited, and he felt like he was about to explode. Most importantly, he was almost swallowed up.
Several whirlpools of the Great Dao appeared in succession in the extraordinary sea of light. They could swallow everything and transform even a true saint into the rhyme of the Dao. Just now, half of his blade had gone into it, but he managed to break free by destroying all the magic weapons, cutting off time and space.
His most powerful sword attack is a homonym of his name, and is said to be able to - intercept!
He gasped for breath and used this move to finally escape from the vortex of the Dao. Then he was hit by the huge waves transformed by the Dao rhythm and fell into the sea. Chi!
He slashed out with his sword again, and there were six whirlpools on the seabed, resonating and roaring, crushing the remains of an ancient saint left from an unknown era. Each whirlpool was like a concentration of a decaying universe, spinning at a very fast speed, trying to devour the Dao rhyme and extraordinary matter. The scene was awe-inspiring and absolutely thrilling!
I am packing my own holy objects, what does it have to do with you? Do you still want to attack me? Wang Xuan looked at the small group of holy objects in front of him, feeling a little unsure.
These resurrected monsters all look abnormal and very powerful!
After he finished speaking, a group of holy creatures came over directly, their murderous aura broke the heaven and earth, the scene was too horrifying, and when combined together, they could destroy everything. Damn it! Wang Xuan felt that he had stirred up a hornet's nest, and he was really beaten up. A small group of holy creatures began to hunt him down, and they wanted to kill him.
A magic lamp, emitting a sacred beam of light that seems to be able to illuminate the world. That light is everywhere and cannot be avoided. Its holy light is everywhere in the sky and on the earth.
Wang Xuan felt that after being illuminated by this light, his movements were restricted and he was not as flexible as before.
Chi!
Then, a sacred silkworm spun out silk, spread out a large net, and covered him.
The silver wheat swayed, and seeds flew out one by one. Each seed was actually a small universe. The fragile plants looked extremely terrifying.
Every little universe is spinning, trying to crush him!
These all restricted his movements and confined him.
What surprised him most was a emerald green knife that appeared silently, truly traveling through time and space, and stabbed him in the back when he was besieged.
The blade light was countless, cutting through the sky, wishing to split him in half with one blade. Wang Xuan left behind a residual image, broke free from the restraints of the holy lamp, seeds, etc., and hid away. Despite this, his shoulder was still hit by a blade light, and a long string of blood splashed and flew out from his shoulder.
His shoulder blade was almost split!
Finally, the knife light appeared in the crack of his bones, but was extinguished by him and could not cut any further.
It’s not that he is not strong enough. As an ultimate true immortal who is less than 300 years old, he is hard to match in the same field. Even if the holy objects are in the same field, they are no match for him, the ultimate true immortal.
However, these were a group of holy objects, and they all had great origins, each more powerful than the other. Wang Xuan wondered if they were the holy objects left outside after the 13 extremely immortals had gone silent and temporarily died.
He counted them, and found that there were more than the corresponding number of 13 Supreme True Immortals, and there were 15 holy objects, ranging from plants to weapons, to holy insects, and beasts! Still under the influence of the Great Dao of Balance! The Imperial Dao Flag jumped up and down, and the flag fluttered. Was it going to suppress its Dao? It rushed over to help Wang Xuan resist.
I am disciplining my own son, why are you interfering? Are you sick? Wang Xuan still has no idea what is going on here. A group of holy objects are surrounding and killing him.
The most crucial thing is that he is still suppressing his own holy object, intending to use the Flower of Vision to deal with the influence on the hourglass, the Wordless Technique to cut the chaotic matter, and he himself has to hold the grass vine to prevent it from blooming!
For a moment, he was in a panic, covered in blood, and his situation was extremely critical.
I'll send you away! The mobile phone wonder spoke, something bad would happen if it continued like this, and as soon as it came in, it was besieged by a group of holy objects. It felt that these were most likely monsters born from people in the extreme realm.
It’s okay, I can still hold on, rush forward and help you fulfill your wish! Wang Xuan shouted, and at this time he was inexplicably trapped in a terrible danger. Because of his three sacred objects, he couldn’t move his hands and feet. He was covered in blood and some parts of his body were pierced.
For example, a sacred object like a cow chair horn, dark and dull, but very effective, silently pierced through his left rib and created a bloody hole.
In the sky, the lamp shot out a beam of light, hitting his forehead, causing him to bleed from all seven orifices, his forehead bone to ache, and his soul was almost shaken out. There was no doubt that the attack just now could kill 5 broken immortals!
His head is the hardest part, and the parietal bone has its own imperial texture, which has now spread to the entire head. This is why the frontal bone is not collapsing and being penetrated.
Mobile phone Qiwu was startled, rushed over, helped Wang Xuan to open a few creatures, stared at the Niu Te horn, and said: It looks familiar, I should have seen this chair corner a long time ago. Dang!
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