The Void World

Chapter 981: Funeral Fairy Array

The battle between Ximen Shengzu and Taiyuan Laozu is still continuing. The magnificent mana shakes the void, and there is a sad cry between heaven and earth. Both of them are already in breath. Xianyuan is scattered and extremely tragic, but people with clear eyes can see that the defeat of "Ximen Shengzu" in the battlefield has appeared. It is only a matter of time to be defeated. .

These true immortals have begun to calculate the new situation of thousands of boundaries. How can they strive for greater interests, and even consider whether to take advantage of the fire to destroy the Ximen family and Taiyuanmen together.

But suddenly, there was a strong fluctuation of vitality in the distant sea.

Twenty-four heavens were destroyed, and more than a dozen Taoist-level strong men were killed like cutting melons and vegetables. Even the high-ranking true immortals couldn't help turning their eyes to the distant sea and falling on the young man who were covered with the armor of the gods, like the ancient god of war.

"This junior is a little interesting. Although the level is low, the strength is strong."

"When did such a number one person appear in the thousand boundary?"

"The skill of this son's practice is far from that of Yuan Zhenxiong. He should not be from Taiyuanmen."

"Just the virtual world has such strength. If you are promoted to the virtual world, or even become a real immortal, that's not enough."

Several divine thoughts have been discussed one after another, and there is already a trace of murderous intention. If such a talented person grows up, sooner or later, he will become a big trouble. If he can't be subdued, he must destroy it.

Suddenly, a scorching sun beat violently, and a strong and domineering voice exploded: "Hmm, it's just a virtual junior. Kill or stay. Let's capture it first."

Thunder red fire, Daluo Tianwei, a big hand has been poked out of the void, nine pure Yang immortals condensed, five fingers like hooks, the fire burning the sky, covering the sky and the sun, transcending time and space, it has come to the sea where Shen Chong is located in an instant.

Disillusionment, annihilation of time and space, thousands of methods, good operation, Yuanyang immortal fire, ninety-nine to one, immortal art, Jiuyang refining the great hand of heaven.

At the moment just now, Shen Chong once again devoured eight Taoist fruits. The remaining five people, including Ximen Jinjia, are the real strong men of the Ximen family. With the real experience and promotion, the magic power is much stronger than the other 19 people. The realm is stable, the origin is profound, and the operation of the magic power is also more satisfactory. It's not that easy anymore.

Just as Shen Chong wanted to urge the life and death wheels of the heavens and completely suppress the last five people, suddenly, the sky was dark, and the terrible Jiuyang refining hand seal had been pressed down.

The sea water in the whole sea was evaporated in an instant, the space was solidified, thousands of miles had become a vacuum, and the aura of heaven and earth was completely stripped. Shen Chong only felt that the yuan god was imprisoned, as if he was wrapped in the boundless sky fire, suffering from pain, and the blood of his whole body was boiling.

Jiuyang refining the sky, the sea of fire, and the power of true immortals are really powerful and terrible. Under this palm, there is no chance to escape at all. Even the strong man at the peak of Taoist fruit, it is difficult to resist the refining of Jiuyang Xianqi.

"Daw, I'm dying, but I don't know that I still have time to trouble me." Shen Chong couldn't laugh or cry, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his heart. According to the information provided by Hua Wuqing, he had recognized the figure after the scorching sun.

The true immortal in the Chiyang world, the Taoist of Yuanyang.

"Okay, let me try the real immortal method." From Shen Chong's current perspective, it has been seen that the cultivation of Yuanyang Taoist is only the early stage of the true fairyland. Although the fire Taoism is strong, he happens to have the means of restraint. However, the funeral array laid by Ximen Shengzu is about to start, but this place is not suitable for a long time.

Wow! Whew! Whew!

Shen Chong's method changed, and the thirty-three-three-day Taoism also became extremely hot in an instant. The red lotus industry fire, the pure fire of the heavenly world, the dark fire, the heavenly hell fire..., a door of fire system magic power, transformed into a sky fire spirit, and rushed to Jiuyang refining the big hand seal.

"It's simply looking for death to use the magic power of fire in front of this seat!" The Yuanyang Taoist, hidden above the clouds, showed a grim smile on the corners of his mouth. His eyes were gloomy and flashed with red light. He seemed to feel something. The eyes staring at Shen Chong seemed to be a hungry wolf staring at the delicious prey and wanted to swallow it.

Stab!

All Shen Chong's fire magic power hit the big seal like a sky, and immediately dissipated. All kinds of fire spirits were swallowed up one by one. Five fingers shining with red fire light were close and pinched down to Shen Chong. The magnificent fire directly swallowed Shen Chong's figure, but it was only a remnant illusion that smashed.

The heart of heaven has no phase, and the shadow is invisible, which is enough to blind the true fairy. Even the Taoist Yuanyang Taoist did not see how Shen Chong escaped. Jiuyang's big seal of the immortal refining was actually empty.

No, it's not empty. At least Ximen Jinjia and others did not escape. Although these five people are real Taoist and fruit-level monks, under the bombardment of Shen Chong's Shenwu Breaking the Heavenly Immortal Art, the primordial spirit has been beaten and is about to fall. How can he stop this real immortal's blow? Under the crazy roll of fire, it has turned into flying ash, and even Daoguo It was smashed in an instant.

"It's a pity." Outside the fire field, Shen Chong smiled coldly. When his palms shook, the Kowloon ring had been sacrificed. Nine fire dragons roared out, and also turned into a fire field, and the two fire fields crushed each other.

"Kowloon God Fire, close it!"

Just now, Shen Chong has sensed that there is a huge gap between him and Yuanyang Taoist, but the quality of Jiulong Shenhuo is much higher than that of Jiuyang Big Seal. Among them, the innate fire is a sacred object that restrains Yuanyang Taoist. In a faint time, Shen Chong has sensed that this Yuanyang Taoist has also felt the innate fire when he took action against him. The existence of Yuan.

Jiulong Shenhuo is restrained by the origin of Jiuyang Big Seal, and the edge of Jiuyang Big Seal has passed away and has been divided by nine fire dragons. In the sea of fire, there is a loud dragon roar.

"Congenital fire element, no wonder I will feel it. Boy, hand over the innate fire element, and I'll leave you a way to live."

In addition to the surprise of the Yuanyang Taoist, a ferocious smile appeared on his face. He refined the Yuanyang holy fire skill and was extremely ** to the sacred objects of fire. When the Huode Immortal refined the Jiulong God Fire Mask, the innate fire element he integrated into was the ancestor of all kinds of fire. Although there were not many remnants in the reincarnation of thousands of generations, it was good for Yuanyang Taoists. The attraction of life is enough to make this real fairy crazy.

"Well, the real fairy is nothing more than that. Let's go for a long time. Let's see if you can escape this disaster today." Shen Chong roared, Jiulong protected each other, and hundreds of millions of gods and demons moved the secret method.

In front of so many real immortals, he dares not use the treasures of the heavens or the 33-three-day Taoist map, otherwise he will inevitably become the target of the immortals and can't escape.

"If you want to leave, if you let the younger generation in the virtual world escape, I will be a true immortal." Yuanyang Taoist smiled ferociously, with one palms, and the vitality around him has rolled away. Thousands of miles of void has crossed in an instant. The fairy body has come down. His face is majestic, his eyes are like stars, and he is dressed in a fiery red Taoist robe. The nine rounds of divine light in the back of his head are shining, bigger than the scorching sun, more shining than the stars, with endless majesty, and the air is all It has been burned, the immortal power is fully displayed, and the temperament is amazing.

The virtual shadows turned into flying ash, the escape method has been broken, and the real body has been revealed.

"Dat, although it is far away, it will still be involved in the power of the burial array." Shen Chong resented repeatedly. Although it was not so easy for the other party to kill him, he did not want to get involved in the calculation of Ximen Shengzu.

Under the instruction of the arrogant immortal emperor, he had seen a thin silk-like white light spreading out from the bottom of the sea under Wumeng Mountain.

One into two, two into four, four into eight, ..., has evolved into endless in an instant.

Finally, the white light has attracted the attention of the high-ranking immortals. Every true immortal's intuition about danger has already reached the point of micro-knowledge, and these white light has aroused their vigilance.

"Well, what is that?"

"The light of burial immortals is the light of burial immortals."

"Daw, who dares to be the enemy of all of us?"

More than 40 groups of hot suns scattered in all directions, and the divine thoughts shuttled, intertwined into a dense net, spreading in all directions.

"Guys, now that you have recognized the immortal light, do you still want to leave?" A magnificent and vigorous voice echoed in the void. Suddenly, the wind and clouds of heaven and earth suddenly changed, and the milky white divine light shot into the sky from the depths of the bottom of the sea, like ripples, with Wumeng Mountain as the center, spreading outward, covering hundreds of millions of miles of void in an instant.