Chapter 403 Shengxian Road, you are not qualified
Xiao Jianling's big eyes were full of tears and hesitated, but at the urging of Zhuge Butiao, he still took the sleeping demon killing Luo and turned into a blue light to the distant sky. At this moment, the old monster in the virtual period of the cave was dragged down by Zhuge Fuliang to get enough time to escape for the little sword spirit.
After seeing the old monster in the virtual period, Zhuge Fuliang has made the worst plan. At present, the only thing he can do to let go of the little sword spirit. He doesn't want the little sword spirit to follow him to death.
"Boom!"
The sky trembled, and the golden figure rose to the sky. A slap could make the heaven and earth tremble. Zhuge Buteng was imprinted by a palm and bombarded into a mountain peak in the distance, smashing the sand peak.
Everyone dares not speak out. This is the strength of the cave virtual period. Even if Zhuge is not bright, the seven-star treasure body is invincible in the world, but in the face of the suppression of the realm, there is still no resistance. The golden figure slapped again, and Zhuge Fuliang knocked over more than a dozen mountains in a row. If it hadn't been for the strength of the seven-star treasure body, I'm afraid the bones would have been broken.
"Break!"
The golden figure flicked to the void, and more than a dozen golden sharp holes pierced Zhuge B no Liang's body. It was bloody, and Zhuge B no Liang was bathed with blood at this moment. A big golden hand wrapped Zhuge Fuliang, and he couldn't get rid of the shackles in every way.
"This... It's too horrible. As soon as the cave period comes out, there is no competition in the world.
"The limit of Zhuge is coming. Under the suppression of the cave virtual period, he has no hope of life."
"This son's crime should be punished! The seniors have eliminated the harm for Kyushu. Many practitioners of the big school sighed that they already had a grudge against Zhuge Fuliang.
Liu Yun sneered twice and looked at Zhuge, who was completely abused, and his heart was full of joy.
At this moment, Fei'er's face was shrouded in fairy fog. She couldn't see the change of expression, but a pair of embroidered fists clenched tightly, and she never let go.
Zhuge Fuliang was beaten to spit blood. At this time, the golden palm was printed again.
"Boom!" This time, Zhuge Buchang did not retain his combat strength. The bricks turned into a monument and flew out and bombarded the golden palm of his hand.
"Bum!"
The golden palm trembled, but Zhuge Buteng flew backwards.
"Oh? There is also a good magic weapon." The golden figure smiled and raised his hand to grab the brick in Zhuge Butiao's hand.
The bricks were hit by Zhuge Buliang into several ancient martial arts, and the monument shook, as if to collapse the heaven and the earth and suppress the golden figure.
"It's useless!" The golden figure grabbed the monument made of bricks and wanted to take it away. But the bricks are not comparable to the silence bell and the magic flag. He is Zhuge Fuliang who has been tempered by the source. He has followed Zhuge Fuliang for a long time and has already recognized the breath of Zhuge Fuliang.
The purple gas on Zhuge Butang's body steamed. He tried his best to control the bricks and flew back, but the bricks were held by the golden palm.
"Wo!"
With a shocking dragon chant, a golden dragon chant flew out of the bricks, as big as a mountain, shaking its head and tail, and the dragon's power was magnificent. But the dragon shadow is incomplete, with only half of the dragon's body. But this huge dragon power is still not to be underestimated.
Even the master of the virtual period of the cave let go of his hand and said in surprise, "The breath of a real dragon!"
"A broken real dragon! No, that's a dragon soul!" In the crowd, some well-informed people were immediately surprised.
The golden dragon roared, shocked the master of the cave virtual period, and then got into the bricks. Zhuge Bu Liang raised his hand, and the brick flew back and suspended above his head.
Tens of thousands of golden light shot out of the golden man in the hole, and he smiled and said, "I can't believe it. I really can't believe that I can see a pure real dragon soul!" It's useless for a dying man to take him with him. Bring me the magic weapon!"
After saying that, the master of the cave virtual period hit a stormy attack, drowning Zhuge unmoving, surging like a vast ocean, like a sea tide rolling, where it passed, the sky was completely immersed.
"Boom!"
The sky seems to have collapsed and dipped into chaos. Zhuge Buliang was submerged in it on the spot. I'm afraid that no one in this world can resist the full blow of the master of the cave virtual period. Even if Zhuge Buchang relies on the seven-star treasure body, he can't compete with it.
With the golden trend, Zhuge Butang was bathed in blood all over his body, split the flesh and rotten, and many places on his body cracked, dripping with blood. The brick has taken off its hand and was caught in the palm of the hand by the master of the cave virtual period.
The bricks buzzed, as if he wanted to escape, but he held it tightly.
"The soul of the real dragon, hahaha!" The golden figure of the cave burst into laughter, and it was difficult to hide the joy in his heart.
At this time, Zhuge is not bright. He suffered a full blow from the master of the cave virtual period, and his body was almost broken. A strong attack just now directly damaged his sea of knowledge. The original divine consciousness almost collapsed, and it was extremely weak. There is only a faint breath left.
Zhuge Fuliang was lifeless, like a dead man. A light curtain rushed out of his body and enveloped him so that he would not fall from the air. It was the seven divine acupuncture points in his body that were self-repairing Zhuge Fuliang.
But the blow he suffered was too great. The sea of knowledge has collapsed, and only a trace of the original divine consciousness remains.
"Is it just dead? The seven-star treasure body that stirred up the wind and clouds in Kyushu was so shocked to death?
"It's unbelievable that the cave is the power of this world."
"Today is destined to be the sad day of the seven-star body."
Everyone talked and thought about it. Some people regretted it, and some people questioned it, but the people of the major factions also felt happy.
The golden figure held the brick tightly and took a look at Zhuge Fuliang. He was shrouded in a Beidou light curtain. His expression couldn't help but stagnate slightly and whispered, "It seems that you really can't be left behind." After saying that, a golden sword appeared in the palm of his hand.
"This senior wants to be sharp." Everyone was surprised.
"Senior, you said you just suppressed him." Phil couldn't help but make a sound and flew into the air.
"It is destined to be a scourge to keep him in the world." The golden figure said.
Liu Yun also flew into the air, grabbed Fei Er, and said, "The senior is right. This kind of person should not exist at all. Moreover, he killed countless young masters in Kyushu. His crime is unforgivable. Even if he dies a hundred times, it is not enough to offset the guilt.
"Yes, senior, stop thinking about it and kill him." I don't know when Duguhong flew back. His buttocks were full of blood holes, and he naturally hated Zhuge Fuliang to the bone.
The golden figure said, "In case of a change, I'd better kill him directly and not suppress him." As he spoke, the golden figure was close to Zhuge Fuliang, and the golden sword in his hand was cut down and went straight to Zhuge Fuliang.
Zhuge Fuliang's vitality is almost lost at this moment. He can only rely on seven divine caves to maintain it for a short time. How can he be a sword of the master of the cave virtual period?
The golden sword turned into the size of a mountain range and cut it up, tearing the void in half.
Phil's face was complicated, but she turned her head away and couldn't bear it. Although she is the young master of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, she is at no right with Zhuge. But after all, the two have experienced too many things.
"Cangling!"
The crisp sword resounded through the world, and the golden edge drowned Zhuge Buliang.
But at this time, a loud phoenix sounded, and a flame bird fell from the sky. The void was broken, and a black coffin flew out of the void crack and stood in front of Zhuge Fuliang. The golden sword light was cut on the black coffin, but there was a "jingle" sound, which could only bring up a string of sparks.
"Boom!"
A huge palm flew out of the black coffin, smashed the golden sword directly into the void, and directly shook the golden figure out.
"What!" The golden figure was shocked. The sword was used with all its strength and was easily smashed.
"Black coffin, that is... He's back!"
"This... Why do you come back at such a juncture? Even if it's half a second at night, Zhuge is not bright and disappears. The master of the school beat his chest with his feet.
Liu Yun and Fei'er also changed their faces and stared at the black coffin without blinking.
The flame bird circled around and landed on the top of the black coffin. With a click, the lid of the black coffin opened, and endless blood flowed out. A slender and straight figure came out of the black coffin. His long blood-colored hair stood upside down, his cheeks were resolute and unyielding. A pair of blood-colored eyes were as disillusioned as stars, with no emotion, cold and killing.
"Fallen to the sky! It's really falling into the sky!" Everyone was surprised and lost their voice.
"It's so good time for him to come back!"
Standing on the black coffin, Zhu Huang hissed and became the size of a palm and fell on the shoulder of the fallen sky.
"You... Who are you?" The golden figure flew back, and his face was gloomy and uncertain.
He fell into the sky with a cold face and did not answer him. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Zhuge, who was almost lifeless. His eyebrows unconsciously frowned together, and the intention of killing in his eyes was heavier. This murderous intention can be clearly detected by everyone, which is creepy. Some poor practitioners were almost crazy and fainted.
Just a murderous thought is enough to cause a devastating blow.
"I ask you, who are you?" The golden figure shouted that as the dominant figure of this world, he was actually ignored.
As soon as he raised his hand, the black coffin rotated and took Zhuge Fuliang in. Then he suddenly turned his head and looked at the golden figure: "Sengxian Road... You are not qualified!!"