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Chapter 284 The Battle of the Immortal Executioner

Except for Hongjun, who has the highest cultivation level, among the six great saints, if they talk about formation, Tongtian should be the strongest, but if they fight alone, no one has any objection - I am the strongest.

Lao Tzu of Taiqing was good at refining alchemy and refining spiritual treasures. When a general was sacrificed to the heaven and earth, he was almost invincible.

Even if the leader of Tongtian thought that he could not beat me without the blessing of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Even if there is the Zhuxian Sword Formation, it cannot hurt his life...

However, after calm and calm, everyone changed.

It turns out... there are people who can beat me alone!

Pingxin is wearing a long black dress, with a graceful figure and faster movements than lightning. Although he does not use spiritual treasure weapons, every punch and palm is powerful enough to destroy the world.

Suddenly, a punch was swung out, and the little pink fist that looked weak and powerful made the flat crutch on my hand tremble slightly.

Another palm was slapped out, and I waved the flat crutch to resist, but I was beaten to take two steps back.

Even though my cultivation is unfathomable, in Pingxin's suffocating style, he has more defense and less attack.

Zishou couldn't help but tremble as he watched.

Why...it seems...it seems...

Is it more violent than Nuwa?

And... why do I feel my back feels cold...

It seems that at some point in the future, two violent men will be beaten as football...

This is a premonition in the darkness of the Daluo Golden Immortal. Although there is no basis, Zishou always feels that that scene will happen sooner or later.

"Call!"

The leader of Tongtian Sect Qingping was in his hand and glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun with his sword in his hand: "Senior Brother, do you really think that the saint will not die?"

The Qingping sword trembled and suddenly stabbed out.

Yuanshi Tianzun got up from the Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot, and the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi sacrificed: "Junior Brother Tongtian, you are too arrogant!"

Yes, I have indeed reunited my body and become a saint.

Even after becoming a saint calmly, his strength was even stronger than theirs.

But even if you add Pingxin, there are only three saints on Tongtian.

The Tongtian Sect Master's sword technique is fierce and fast, and both are both.

In addition to the power of the Qingping Sword, every time I swing the sword, I would make a buzzing sound, and a green lotus seemed to emerge from the tip of the sword.

Although Yuanshi Tianzun rarely engages with others, even if he does, he will sacrifice Yu Ruyi. In fact, if he can become Hongjun's second disciple, his qualifications will not be bad.

The Three Treasures Jade Ruyi blocks and blocks, and the Qingping Sword is as fast as lightning.

The two brothers fought together in an instant, but no one could do anything to each other.

...

"Bang!!"

The red hydrangea suddenly attacked the Taoist Zhunti like a hot red sun.

Taoist Zhunti sacrificed the Qinglian precious flag to resist, but under this attack, he still took three or four steps back.

"This damn woman! Do you think I can't beat you?" Zhunti Taoist looked ferocious and glared at Nuwa viciously. Suddenly, his body quickly grew bigger and he directly used the incarnation of Dharma images!

Nuwa's red hydrangea is like a red sun, and every time it falls, it will make the formation shake.

Although Taoist Zhunti has the Seven Treasures and Wonderful Tree to brush everything, he dare not brush her Red Hydrangea.

Unlike Yuanshi Tongtian's inseparable and difficult to distinguish, Nuwa hit Zhunti like a mother hitting her son, pressing her directly on the ground to slap.

Nuwa was wearing a nine-colored gauze dress, which emitted nine-colored light, resisting various magical instruments of Taoist Zhunti. With a wave of his left hand, the misty mixed sky belt was wrapped up. Taoist Zhunti blocked left and right to avoid it, several times

Almost entangled by the misty sash belt.

The woman was even more fierce when she started to move, and the red hydrangea slammed her head and faced her.

Seeing that, I felt cold sweating, and I wanted to marry her home, but I didn’t know how many times she would be abused by her in the future.

The Taoist Xie Yin stared at Nuwa's graceful figure, but a hint of obsession appeared on her face: "She had hit me like this back then..."

Back then, Taoist Xie Yin offended Nuwa because of a joke, and she put it in a bag and smashed it on the ground.

Later, the Taoist Shin-chan found that he fell in love with the feeling of being beaten. Although it hurts, he enjoys it.

I thought that if she could be beaten a few more times in these long years, she would be extremely happy.

"Senior brother, take action!" Zhunti Taoist had been hit by the red hydrangea on his face once, and his whole face was almost smashed. Seeing that his senior brother was still standing aside to watch the show, he yelled hurriedly.

The Taoist Zhiyan reacted and sacrificed the demon-slaying pestle to rush towards Nuwa: "Fellow Taoist Nuwa, eat me one!"

At this moment, a black spear shot out and caught the demon-swinging pestle.

Zishou rushed out with the God-killing spear, and the ghost fire on his body was already burning.

"Divine Killing Spear? It turns out that you are the human emperor Xin!" Taoist Zhiyin showed a sudden enlightenment.

"Di Xin, this God-killing Gun is too fierce and is harmful to you. Holding it in your hand will only harm yourself." The Taoist Zhiyin showed a sad look on his face, as if he was persuading him with great sincerity, and the next second

But it exposed his true intention:

"This gun has a fate with our Western religion. If I can bring it back to the Western religion and cultivate it in the Eight Desires Pool, it will also be a magic weapon to save the world and people in the future. Emperor Xin, I hope you can give it to me."

Zishou said coldly: "What if I don't give it to me?"

"For the sake of Tu Tu, I had to ask for it. This is to adapt to the number of days." The Taoist Zhiyin showed a compassionate expression on his face, but his words were extremely domineering: "The king refused to hand over this weapon to me, then

I had to do it myself.”

After saying that, Jie Yin Taoist stepped forward, and the jade whisk in his hand had already swept out!

The jade whisk swept through, and golden lotus gushed out. The son was stabbed with the God-killing spear and was actually supported by these golden lotus gushing.

"I want Gu's God-killing Spear? Yes! Gu is just wanting your life!"

This Taoist just now saw clearly when he looked at Nuwa's expression. How could he tolerate him going out alive?

The cultivation of the Daluo Golden Immortal was completely exploded, and she directly transformed into three heads and eight arms!

Holding a gun in both hands, the gun comes out like a dragon, holding the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in one hand, the Sacred General comes out to protect his body, holding the Jiuqu Yellow River ruler in one hand, and the remaining four hands are not holding the sword, and the other hand takes out

The Hunyuan Banner obtained from the True Lord of Qingxu Daode has only three empty hands.

The Taoist in charge of Taoism said sadly: "Why are you suffering? Emperor Xin, why are you suffering?"

He spoke on his mouth, but the jade whisk in his hand used a killer move without reservation.

If it weren't for the protection of Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, the whisk would be seriously injured.

There were still many disciples of Jie Sect in the formation. They watched from a distance because the leader of Tongtian had ordered them not to take action, so as not to be affected by the aftermath of the saint's battle.

The Taoist Duobao, the Holy Mother of Jinling and others were blinded by their eyes.

"I didn't expect that Emperor Xin could fight the saint for so long. This person is only the cultivation level of the Daluo Golden Immortal, right?"

"No, Di Xin is about to lose!"

The Holy Mother of Jinling said, "I will help him!"

At that moment, she took out the Four Elephant Tower and sacrificed it from afar, smashing it to Jie Yin's forehead.

Jie Yin waved the jade whisk to catch it, threw it out, and laughed loudly: "Di Xin, I heard that you have a sword formation, why don't you dare to use it? Why don't you hand over the God-killing Spear obediently!"

Zishu raised his lips and suddenly threw the God-killing gun at Jie Yin: "I dare to give it to you, do you dare?"

Jie Yin waved the Jade Li whisk to catch the God-killing Spear. The next second, his face changed drastically and he said in a lost voice: "You..."


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