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Chapter 647: Triple Immortal Technique, Mixed Doubles(2/2)

If we fight to the death, we are 100% sure to have a good journey in the dreamland, and it is not certain whether we can come out alive again.

"Woof woof! Wu Sheng, come and help! If Lord Taiyin eats me, you will be the next to die!"

While she has just broken through, let's work together to eat her together!"

This is the most stable tripartite checks and balances structure.

No one party can independently prevent the other two parties from joining forces, and the other two parties cannot allow one of them to grow bigger.

This destined enemy on the road has nothing to do with [Heavenly Official] or [Zhijie Immortal].

Hearing this, the eyes of the old Buddha Wusheng flashed crazily.

In the end, I could only forcefully suppress my momentary greed, give up on swallowing the Sun Star, and weaken Huang Wu together first.

But he also put forward his own conditions:

"I'll believe you for once.

But Lord Buddha has a deep hatred for this bitch, and the most tender flesh and blood from her body will be given to Lord Buddha to be made into preserved meat!"

Don't wait for her to pounce.

"What are you barking at?

Call me again, who do you want to eat?!"

A biting wind that seemed to blow from the Nine Netherworld sent these words to the thirty-third day.

Every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting both of their hearts hard.

Immediately.

Under the Heavenly Gate, another immortal appearance appeared.

This time it is no longer an ordinary fairy sound, smallpox, or purple energy.

But...the purple energy is vast for thirty thousand miles, and the blue sky floats and sinks with the sun and moon!

The scale of the Immortal's strange appearance is at least ten times that of the ordinary [Corpse Immortal]. Even in the dark, it can be seen clearly by most people in the world.

In the blink of an eye, a tall figure wearing a mysterious black robe and filled with murderous intent stepped from the lowest level of the underworld to the uppermost level of heaven in one step.

His terrifying power, as powerful as the top of a mountain, is almost as powerful as the second level Zi Zhuan [Immortal Spirit].

Both the Star-Swallowing Tengu and the Wusheng Old Buddha couldn't help but suffocate in breathing, and their expressions changed wildly.

"This evil star has also become an immortal?"

After Wang Yuan immediately confirmed that his sister was safe and sound, he turned to look at the two heavenly officials, the murderous aura in his eyes almost solidifying.

"You... all deserve to be eaten!"

Obviously at this time, Mr. Wang had realized that he had lost something.

In the past, Wang Yuan always believed that people must have gains and losses in this life.

As one of the richest people in the world, although I have gained glory, wealth and freedom, I have also lost...the troubles caused by poverty.

It is already very miserable to never experience a "complete" life like other people's joys and sorrows.

But he never dreamed that in the end, the last thing he would lose would be...money!

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pain!

It hurts so much!

As the saying goes, the joys and sorrows between people are not the same, but basing one's own happiness on the pain of others is a universal truth.

If the pain of "losing everything" cannot be eliminated, it can only be transferred out.

Make a seal with one hand and say one word:

"Pro!"

The rules were shaken.

In the practice of magicians in this world, they all obtain a method from the Tao and a technique from the method. They practice it step by step and step by step.

When you become an immortal, there is only one path from the art to the Tao.

However, the nature of [Celestial Immortal] far exceeds that of [Corpse Immortal], and the great magical powers it can carry are far beyond the latter.

Wang Yuan then used the oven of heaven and earth to cast the all-encompassing divine passage method into three ladders to heaven and three immortal methods.

This is the first gate - [Great Divine Power·Liujia Qimen]!

Liujia, the art of Dunjia, can control ghosts and gods, pray to fight and exorcise ghosts, and divide the magical gates and magic gates.

Medical horoscopes are all-encompassing and all-encompassing, and can even be integrated with each other and complement each other.

He also ordered all methods with the [Secret Zhushu of Liujia]: "Those who are about to fight, all march forward in formation."

"Linzi Jue, an edict! Summon the spirits and send generals!"

Wang Yuan's tone seemed slow but fast, resounding throughout Nantianmen:

"In the early days of Wu'an, when Changping was shaken by tiles, the soldiers of Zhao became a fish in the opera. Four hundred thousand people died, so why did Yuan and Rong read military books?

As soon as I summon Lord Wu An, the God of Death comes to the altar in vain!"

"General, answer the call!"

Immortal light exploded, and behind Wang Yuan, a middle-aged general wearing white armor drew his sword loudly, and behind him, 400,000 innocent souls screamed loudly.

"It is difficult to return to heaven. The murderous sword is shining coldly. The sword is shining coldly, and the force of the sword is shaking the mountains, and the air is covering the Central Plains.

I want to cross the Yangtze River, but I have no face, I am chasing the deer to win the championship, I am surrounded on all sides, my singing is muted, I hate the world without any ring!

Second call the ghost hero, the overlord of Western Chu comes to the altar!"

"My king, answer the call!"

Immortal light flashed again, and a king with disheveled hair sat astride Wu Zui, holding the Overlord Halberd in his hand, and seemed to tear the void apart with a wave of his hand.

"After all, the hero is buried here, and his majesty will be revealed for thousands of years. Who can think of swallowing up the fierce tiger with anger, and bravely overthrowing Morun, the crippled Tang Dynasty?"

The thirteen eunuchs are summoned three times, and the Flying Tiger General Li Cunxiao comes to the altar!"

"Someone, answer the call!"

The last man was as skinny as a stick, like a sick tiger, but he held an iron tree on his left and a biyan on his right. When his eyes opened and closed, he had an invincible scornful air.

A king can't defeat you, a general can't defeat Li, and a murderer can't defeat Wu Anjun!

If you were to ask in the entire history of the human race, who is the most powerful general, there is no one other than these three.

Moreover, with the blessing of [Fa You Yuan Ling·Seventy-two Transformations], the three famous historical generals are now in the same realm as Wang Yuan, and can achieve at most one move.

The three generals came out together, a rainbow pierced the sun, and their military spirit was unparalleled.

In an instant, they surrounded the past incarnation of the old Buddha Wusheng [Qingyang Incarnation].

Before she could run away hastily, You Xijian, Overlord Halberd, Hun Tiejian, and Bi Yan'ao, four divine weapons embodying the invincible will of war, struck down hard.

Boom——!

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Chapter completed!
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