Chapter 500 Crossing the Immortals

Zhou Qi and Lv Daoyuan could clearly see that Zhao Zongzhi was in the air, with magic all over his body, and the magic weapons were sacrificed by him one by one to resist the disaster.

"Cock!"

A loud voice sounded, and the top-grade magic weapons were smashed by the heavenly disaster. Zhao Zongzhi's face was pale and difficult to resist.

This natural disaster is magnificent, which is more dangerous than any natural disaster he has passed before. If he is not careful, he will be crushed to pieces.

Zhao Zongzhi looked solemn and exerted his strength to the extreme. Over the years, he has prepared countless magic weapons to survive this disaster.

The heavenly disaster fell one by one, turning into fairy palaces, immortal generals, immortal soldiers and other visions, sometimes dignified, sometimes domineering, sometimes ethereal and elegant, but no matter what kind of vision, the power is huge, and Zhao Zongzhi resists extremely difficult.

Zhou Qi and Lv Daoyuan looked at it from afar. Lv Daoyuan's small eyes were simply bigger than the light bulb. Zhou Qi was worried that if Lv Daoyuan worked harder, his eyes would collapse.

Lv Daoyuan didn't know that Zhou Qi was still thinking about his eyes at this time. At this time, his mind had been tightly attracted by the ascension of immortality. This was an experience for him. He had to grasp it well, but the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. He and Zhao Zongzhi had been prepared for the danger of the ascension of immortality, but now it seems that it is still small. Looking at the power of Tianjie, Zhao Zongzhi prepared hundreds of top-quality Taoist weapons at this time have been smashed by Tianjie. What is the concept of these hundreds of top-quality Taoist weapons? Even if the top-quality Taoist instruments of the 28 sects with the highest right to speak on the Shenxuan mainland at this time can't be reached, it can be said that Zhao Zongzhi is not fully prepared to survive this natural disaster.

"Bang!"

Zhao Zongzhi sacrificed the last shuttle-shaped magic weapon of the top-grade Taoist weapon to protect himself. However, after insisting on five times of the thunder disaster that turned into a fairy soldier, this top-grade Taoist weapon-level magic weapon turned into powder, and then the immortal soldier turned to Zhao Zongzhi fiercely cut off Zhao Zongzhi.

At the critical moment, a black gourd rose from Zhao Zongzhi's body, and a faint black light emitted from the mouth of the gourd, inhaling the immortal soldier transformed by the thunderstorm.

Zhou Qi recognized at a glance that this black gourd is a unique Taoist weapon. When the demon invaded the Xuanzhou mainland, the forbidden weapon used by Zhao Bin was refined according to this black gourd magic weapon. At that time, it also caused great trouble to Zhou Qi. If it hadn't been for the mysterious five elements Taiji disk in his body, Zhou Qi might have fallen. Under the forbidden weapon, he knows very well about the power of the black gourd.

Of course, Zhao Zongzhi naturally knew that Zhao Bin fell into the hands of Zhou Qi, but Zhao Zongzhi had already let go of this festival. In those years, Zhao Bin still attacked Xuanzhou according to his decree. It is reasonable that Zhao Zongzhi should avenge Zhao Bin. However, Zhao Zongzhi cannot be regarded as common sense. In his concept, you are Killing can only be that the skill is not as good as others, and there is nothing to hate. If you listen to my orders, naturally, you will obey my orders because your strength is not as good as mine. From the bones, Zhao Zongzhi is still a very magical person. He is independent and only respects the strong. He doesn't care about the weak at all, let alone avenge them. If Without such a personality, he would not become good friends with Lv Daoyuan. Lv Daoyuan's strength is also very admirable to Zhao Zongzhi, and Zhou Qi, Zhao Zongzhi can't see his depth at all, let alone take action. Before the interface of Feishengxian, nothing can shake Zhao Zongzhi's confidence.

As soon as this excellent Taoist weapon came out, no matter what thunderstorm fell from the sky, it was easily inhaled by this black gourd, and it took no effort at all.

Zhou Qi breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Zhao Zongzhi, who sacrificed this excellent Taoist weapon, should have no difficulty in crossing the disaster.

Lv Daoyuan is not as optimistic as Zhou Qi. A few wrinkles quietly rose on his white and fat face without a trace of wrinkled skin, which was formed by his frown. At this time, the disaster at this time, just about half passed, forced Lao Zhao to use a unique Taoist weapon. He and Zhao Zong knew that they had known each other for thousands of years, and knew each other. This unique Tao is Lao Zhao's means of pressing the bottom of the box. If it hadn't been for the critical moment of life and death, it would never have been easily used. Now this magic weapon has been used. So what other means will Lao Zhao have to resist in the later period of the disaster?

The power of this unique Taoist weapon is not invincible. Lv Daoyuan will not naively think that with this unique Taoist weapon, he can cross the heavenly disaster of the fairyland. Although the rules of heaven and earth at this time are perfect, because of this, the power of this heavenly disaster is a little greater.

Time has passed by minute. In the eyes of Lv Daoyuan and Zhou Qi, time passes quickly, but Zhao Zongzhi, who is in the thunderstorm, is definitely like a year. No, it is like a year. Every minute, it is so difficult. The magic spirit around the body has been compressed into the range of three feet, which is as strong as the essence. This is the most profound magic skill of the Zhao family he practiced. The fame eats the sky and naturally does not eat anything. However, the thunderstorm in the fairyland is not what he can devour. On the contrary, this kind of thunderstorm to the sun is the nemesis of the heaven-eating reincarnating magic power. The strong and substantial magic qi meets the thunderstorm, such as snow meets the scorching sun. In a blink of an eye, it melted. Invisibly, it was more difficult for him to get over the disaster than Lv Daoyuan.

However, even so, it still can't affect Zhao Zongzhi's confidence. At this time, in the sea of hundreds of millions of thunder, his heart is as strong as iron, his lips are closed, his eyes are bright, and there is no anxious look on his face at all. With a smile on his face, only a trace of black magic blood hanging on the corners of his mouth affects his immortal temperament, so that The picture is slightly discordant.

The endless thunderstorm is sucked into the black gourd. However, after all, this black gourd is not as good as the Thunder Palace. The biggest function is not to protect the body, but to fight. Gradually, the speed of the black gourd absorbing the heavenly disaster is getting slower and slower. Countless heavenly disasters split on the body of the black gourd, crackling, and the black gourd is Under the influence of these thunderstorms, a trace of cracks slowly appeared on the epidermis, and it was almost unbearable.

Zhao Zongzhi looked sad in his eyes and sighed softly in his heart: "Old man, are you going to leave me too?"

This excellent black gourd has followed him for more than 5,000 years and has helped him solve countless death disasters, but this time, it seems that he is going to fall into the disaster. Zhao Zongzhi can't help but not be sad, but there is no way. This time, he flew to the fairyland, he was ready to sacrifice the black gourd, but when things came to the end, his heart There is still a little melancholy.

In a blink of an eye, Zhao Zongzhi suppressed this melancholy wipe, and a firm look rose in his eyes. Even so, it still could not stop Zhao Zongzhi's determination to set foot on the fairy road.

"Boom!"

Countless thunderstorms in the sky evolved in mid-air, and finally formed a huge immortal hammer, which landed fiercely and hit the black gourd protecting Zhao Zongzhi.

One hammer, two hammers, three hammers, countless thunderstorms have been scattered and recombined. It is bound to smash the black gourd into pieces. The black gourd is like a boat swaying in the wind and rain, which is extremely thin and fragile.

"Bang!"

A crisp voice sounded, and the fairy soldier's hammer fell on the black gourd body for the fifth time, smashing the black gourd into countless black fragments. Finally, it was split into black smoke by countless thunder and lightning. A unique Taoist weapon was destroyed and the bones were gone.

"Puff!"

While the black gourd was broken, Zhao Zongzhi spewed out a mouthful of magic blood. He had been destroying the black gourd with his own cultivation. Otherwise, the black gourd would not have been able to persist for so long. The black gourd was destroyed by the disaster, and he himself was seriously injured.

After destroying the black gourd of the unique Taoist weapon, the violent catastrophe fell into a brief calm, but the suffocating pressure was even more powerful, as if it was brewing a peerless blow.

Zhao Zongzhi also felt something. His eyes suddenly opened wide, and his eyes shot fiercely into the vortex-like clouds. A kind of enlightenment rose in his heart. He felt that this should be the last wave of thunderstorms. If he can hold on, then he will become the first person to soar to the fairyland in 100,000 years in the Shenxuan Continent. If it is Jian If you can't hold it, you must die. You will die cleanly and nothing will be left. This is the last decisive battle.

Zhou Qi and Lv Daoyuan's heart suddenly tightened at the moment when the black gourd was smashed by the heavenly disaster, especially Lv Daoyuan, with an undisguised look of worry in his eyes. The two fat fists clenched tightly. According to reason, he is a great monk in the ninth heavenly perfection in the Mahayana period, and there will never be this kind of The situation, however, happened. He was still unaware of it. It only showed that the friendship between Zhao Zongzhi and Lv Daoyuan was indeed deep, which could affect Lv Daoyuan's state of mind.

Although Zhou Qi is not as worried as Lv Daoyuan, he is still very nervous and wants to throw the Thunder God Palace directly to Zhao Zongzhi. He believes that with the Thunder God Palace, he will definitely help Zhao Zongzhi through this last disaster. However, he can't let others help him, even if he borrow magic weapons, unless before the beginning Just lend it out and let the people who cross the disaster sacrifice. Otherwise, no one knows what will happen. Zhou Qi will never bother halfway for fear of destroying Zhao Zongzhi.

At this time, the robbery cloud above Zhao Zongzhi's head slowly rotated, emitting strong pressure, which made Lv Daoyuan, who was away from 100,000 miles away from the center, a little shake his mind. The hidden magic weapon kept creaking, as if he was overwhelmed. Lv Daoyuan did not dare to take risks, and retreated 30,000 miles with Zhou Qi, which was better.

Such a long distance can't stop the eyes of Zhou Qi and Lv Daoyuan, and can clearly see Zhao Zongzhi standing under the clouds.

At this time, Zhao Zongzhi's body is as straight as a javelin, and his momentum is slowly accumulating and going against the sky. This is the last battle. Crossing is the fish leaping over the dragon gate. He is free. If he can't cross it, he will die. Even a wisp of thoughts will not be left, and he will completely disappear.