The battle continues, and there are battles everywhere near the Nine-Color Altar.
Black dogs, black donkeys, and emperors from all walks of life were all beaten like crazy. Even though they were all covered in blood, they were still killing like crazy.
Fight with dark creatures, and fight with fake fairies.
Even old antiques like black dogs and black donkeys are dying in this crazy battle.
Shura has disappeared, turning into dust and dissipating.
Su Hun raised his hand, and the energy spread from the battle automatically dissipated.
He scanned the entire battlefield, especially noticing that three of the nine stone pillars on the Nine Color Altar were cracked.
The three pseudo-immortals were also stunned. Obviously, the Nine-Color Altar was destroyed and they could not remain calm.
Su Hun's sudden appearance also caused the entire battlefield to become silent, and everyone looked at him.
Only when he embarks on that road, everyone wants to know what he experienced on that road.
Especially black dogs, black donkeys, and fake immortals who have some knowledge of the road.
Behind Su Hun, the road was slowly fading away. He looked back, and then looked at the three pseudo-immortals.
"Boy, hurry up and get rid of these three old guys. We have already disabled one of them."
Black Dog sat on the ground, panting heavily, while not forgetting to trick Su Hun: "The things you get on the path, especially the things in the ancient temple, must not fall into the hands of false immortals, otherwise they will become immortals instantly.
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Roar!
Sure enough, when they heard the word "ancient temple", the three pseudo-immortals went crazy. They stared at Su Hun with eager eyes and pressed forward.
They had heard of the ancient temple on the road before. Only the most powerful people in ancient times had entered it, so they naturally coveted it.
Hearing Black Dog's words, Su Hun was speechless. This damn dog didn't hesitate at all to betray him.
He looked at the three pseudo-immortals who were approaching him indifferently, with a calm expression.
The three pseudo-immortals all squinted their eyes. Su Hun, they had already paid attention to him, he would be an extraordinary person, so at that time, they were willing to win over him.
False Immortal No. 3 projected himself in human form. Although it was to delay time, he really wanted to bring Su Hun to their side.
The fact that he can walk on that path shows that he is extraordinary.
Looking at Su Hun now, they felt a very strange feeling.
I can’t describe what it feels like, it’s like I’ve completely changed into a different person.
"Do it!"
The three pseudo-immortals took action at the same time to capture Su Hun and obtain the secrets of the ancient temple.
On this side of the nine-color altar, Qing Wu, Feng Kurou, Yin Yang Emperor and others all looked worried.
"Let Su Hun deal with three pseudo-immortals alone, can he handle it?"
Qingwu asked Black Dog.
"How do I know?"
Black Dog exhaled and said: "We are going to be crippled in the bloody battle here. This guy is so leisurely on the path, it's time to let him contribute."
"Moreover, he should have gained something in the ancient temple, otherwise he would not be so calm."
Seeing the three pseudo-immortals rushing over, Su Hun clasped his hands together and closed his eyes. Behind his back, the space vibrated and the stripes extended, seemingly forming two paintings.
Whoosh.
Su Hun opened his eyes suddenly, and at the same time, the two murals under his visualization also emerged.
At this moment, Black Dog, Black Donkey, and the three pseudo-immortals were all shocked and couldn't calm down.
"Why does this guy dare to visualize anything, even these two..." The black donkey was so frightened that his hair stood on end and his eyes widened.
Even the black dog was frightened, but he still licked his face. Relying on his relationship and his closeness to the bronze lamp during this period, he dared to meditate on the Queen of the Lantern.
Just like that, half of its life was wasted.
It would be better for this guy to directly visualize the two most terrifying and forgotten ruthless people in the world. Isn't he afraid that he will not be able to bear such traces of Dao and will collapse directly?
The three pseudo-immortals looked even more frightened.
In the two murals, a person is sitting cross-legged in the void, with bloody lotuses blooming all around him. The pseudo-immortals know very well what they are, the Pure World Lotus that can even be purified by immortals.
Another mural shows a man and a broken sword, as if Yu Yu is carrying the whole world on his back as he moves forward.
A lunatic, a lone traveler, he is definitely the supreme emperor that no immortal city dares to imagine.
No one can meditate on them because not many people know about them.
For these old antiques, those two are a taboo, a taboo among immortals, and they dare not talk about it too much.
However, today this person directly visualized these two people.
It can literally scare people to death.
"How is it possible? Even if it is an imaginary shadow, how can the world bear this kind of Dao mark?"
False Immortal No. 1 spoke out, extremely shocked and unable to hide his fear.
"Why is it that with his current strength, he can visualize these two people without being affected? What is the relationship between this person and those two people?"
None of the three pseudo-immortals could remain calm.
"Damn it, who is this kid? He can't be the reincarnation of one of them!"
The black donkey made a sound.
"How is it possible? Those two people have never died. How could they be reincarnated?"
As he said that, Black Dog also felt a little guilty and was unsure: "Isn't it true that a drop of true blood left behind in a certain period turned into a soul?"
Being able to visualize these two people without dying, there is no such person in Su Hun's current state.
Even people who have exceeded the ceiling limit of this world cannot think like this.
So no wonder they think so much.
Su Hun showed two visions and looked at the three pseudo-immortals indifferently.
At this moment, the three pseudo-immortals seemed to be facing a formidable enemy. They all appeared except for human form, and even broke the chains on their bodies.
"I'm about to become an immortal, so I don't have to worry about anything anymore?"
False Immortal No. 1 shouted: "Today, if you don't become an immortal, you will die. There is no need to rely on the iron chains on the road to survive."
Su Hun's heart moved. Which path did this chain that locked them come from?
"It's impossible for you to really be able to withstand their Dao marks. Everything is just an illusion."
After saying that, False Immortal No. 1 walked directly towards Su Hun, preparing to take action to test the authenticity.
Su Hun's eyes opened and closed. If he could destroy the world of life, his aura had changed again at this moment.
Although he looks young, he has the aura to swallow up mountains and rivers and dominate the world. Who else could he do?
His black hair is flying, and his eyes are like lightning, making it difficult for people to look at him. He has an indescribable majesty that makes some people feel trembling!
boom!
The next moment, Su Hun turned his head and looked at the endless army of darkness. It was like the sky was cracking, the sky was cracking, and the earth was sinking. His gaze was more terrifying than the Void Splitting Slash.
"ah……"
A group of dark creatures screamed. Some people were stabbed by the light and immediately turned into a ball of blood mist. Others were cut into two parts. The scene was very scary.
boom!
Pseudo Immortal No. 1 took action, and a bloody war spear appeared in his hand. This was his immortal weapon.
At this moment, the blood-red war spear lightly slashed, cutting off the sky and blocking everything.
"It's just a ray of illusion. No matter how extraordinary you are, you can't defy heaven. Death is your final outcome and it won't change."
Pseudo Immortal No. 1 spoke with a calm tone and calmed down.
It is impossible for anyone to be able to carry the Dao marks and supreme will of those two people, they are all illusions.
Chi!
Su Hun took action. Needless to say, he raised one hand, and a thick divine light shot up into the sky, like magma erupting from a volcano, lighting up the sky, and its power shook the heaven and the earth.
Boom!
Then, he swept violently, and with one sweep, the sky and the universe exploded, and a bright beheading knife appeared.
It's just that half of the chopping knife was broken off, which was a fly in the ointment.
At this moment, the broken sword seemed to have cut through the rules of the heavens, separated the laws and order of the avenue, and slashed across, breaking through all obstacles!
Roar!
Invisibly, there was an explosive roar in the void.
That was the aura of False Immortal No. 1. He burst out with immeasurable murderous intent, attacked with the bloody war spear in his hand, and stabbed at Can Dao!
clang!
Sparks flew everywhere, the blood-colored war spears erupted in ocean-like fluctuations, and the divine light suddenly flooded the sky. It was so terrifying that it made people tremble!
Pseudo Immortal No. 1 took action with all his strength, breaking the iron chain that kept him alive. His strength reached a new level, and he planned to risk his life and survive.
In this world, countless dark creatures all fell limply to the ground, trembling and shivering.
Even the black dogs led everyone back a long distance. This kind of battle was no longer something they could bear.
When the light dissipated, everyone woke up from trembling and trembling, and found that the two powers were confronting each other, and the peak aura was overwhelming.
"The weapon of False Immortal No. 1..."
People were surprised and noticed that there was a gap on one side of the bloody war spear of False Immortal No. 1. What a terrible thing this was!
It was a genuine artifact, but it was actually damaged.
"Brother Donkey, have you noticed that the broken knife in Su Xiaozi's hand looks familiar?"
The black dog murmured.
"Brother Dog, stop talking, it's scary."
Black Ass responded.
In Su Hun's hand, he held a broken sword. It was not a physical entity, but transformed into energy, but it could injure the immortal weapon.
"Why did Su Hun become so terrifying all of a sudden?"
Eighteen cities, Shen Wanshan said.
He knew that Su Hun was very strong, but he was far from being as strong as he showed now.
Emperor Yin Yang, the ancestor of the Ming family and others also nodded. Su Hun's current strength was even stronger than theirs.
"That's not his power, it's borrowed."
Black Dog saw the clues and said: "He must have obtained something in the ancient temple, so he dared to visualize these two paintings, and he is very likely to have some connection with the owners in these two paintings.
Therefore, it can carry every trace of this Dao mark and supreme will."
"Of course, it can be regarded as his own power. After all, carrying this kind of Dao marks and will is similar to my meditation method. Through this kind of carrying, he can stimulate a more powerful power in his body that he cannot master. It is a kind of burning.
The method of subsequent potential is borrowed from one's own future strength."
"What happens after that?"
Qingwu asked.
"Same as the emperor, he loses half his life, but it also depends on how he uses it. This kid is so powerful, it is estimated that the consumption will not be small."
In the dim world, the face of False Immortal No. 1 was indifferent, without any anger, but became more and more peaceful. His eyes were as deep as the sea, staring at Su Hun, as if he wanted to see through his soul!
"It's not really borrowing the power of the ancients, but it's also very weird."
The No. 1 pseudo-immortal said: "But how long can you last in this state and how many blows can you deliver? You are just seeking death!"