Such arrogant words suddenly stimulated the Wangtian Chuan.
The strength of this Wangtian Gun was so terrifying that it soared into the sky and instantly broke Di Linglong's sword net, opened his bloody mouth and swallowed it towards Di Linglong.
"I want to swallow me, come and try it."
Di Linglong walked up with his sword.
In an instant, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the sky was dark, and the terrible aura collided together, and the large areas of space collapsed and shattered, making people feel cold in their hearts.
One man and one beast seem to be evenly matched, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to decide the outcome.
The immortal in the pot was still calm. Even when he faced Di Linglong's terrible power, he had no fluctuations in his heart. Although he was not strong, he did not dare to underestimate him with all kinds of means.
The immortal in the pot shook his head.
It's meaningless.
What if I kill this woman named Di Linglong?
Killing is just a means, not an end.
He didn't care about Di Linglong's offense to him, even if he met the younger generation who betrayed him, he would not have any fluctuations in his heart.
Hate? It's just some low-level and useless things.
At this time, Wen Xiao finally recovered. He knelt humbly in front of the immortal in the pot, his voice a little hoarse and shrill: "Senior, I beg you. No matter what happened, so many people are innocent.
, please take action to save the divine beast and save all the people.”
"Innocent? Under the avalanche, no snowflake is innocent." The immortal in the pot said this, which made people confused.
Wen Xiao couldn't understand, but he could feel the meaning of the immortal in the pot.
"Senior, please." Wen Xiao's voice trembled, full of despair and begging: "I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you and give my life for you."
“Not interested.”
The voice of the immortal in the pot is still cold.
He saw too much pain in the world.
He had no interest in anything except his grandest wish.
A shadow suddenly appeared in Wen Xiao's eyes, staring at the immortal in the pot, his breath began to become violent, and his voice was low and angry: "The immortal in the pot!!"
The immortal in the pot shook his head, stretched out a finger, and a white light flashed by: "Don't take out this little power."
The shadow in Wen Xiao's eyes instantly dissipated.
The second personality, who originally tried to take the opportunity to occupy his body, was directly suppressed.
It's really boring.
The immortal in the pot shook his head.
"It seems that there is another person."
The immortal in the pot remembered Luo Sen.
He remembered that there were four people on the other side.
There is also a silver-haired boy who should be from the Luo family. The Luo family has not had a long history and is an emerging family that has only suddenly emerged in recent years.
The Immortal in the Huzhong and the Luo family have no connection. As for the mysterious secret inheritance of the Luo family, it has nothing to do with him, so the Immortal in the Huzhong knows little about the Luo family.
The silver-haired boy just now seemed to have been hiding behind Di Linglong for some reason.
The immortal in the pot glanced at him, and suddenly a holy light flashed in front of him. An angel of wisdom appeared, holding a golden book in his hand and saluted him gracefully.
Um?
Summoning skills?
The immortal in the pot was not very prepared for Luo Sen.
The wise Angel suddenly opened the Golden Book and launched an attack with a smile: "Divine Word..."
Suddenly, the smile on Zhi Angel's face froze.
Because it finds itself speechless.
On the other side, the immortal in the pot gently uttered a few words: "Divine Words? Forbidden Words!"
Divine Technique!
The immortal in the pot actually used his magical technique!
The wise angel panicked.
How could it be? Only a very small number of spiritual spirits can master the magic skills. This is the power given by the Lord of Light, how could the other party do it?
"Go back, this world is so ugly and dark, don't come again." The immortal in the pot did not hurt the angel of wisdom, but waved his hand.
A force of expulsion is released.
The angel of wisdom was instantly expelled and dissipated.
And at this moment, Luo Sen used the space to shuttle behind the immortal in the pot. Although the immortal in the pot discovered it, he didn't seem to care much.
He felt that fighting and killing were meaningless, and he did not think that Rosen would cause him any trouble.
This is an opportunity.
A ray of light burst into Luo Sen's eyes.
He summoned the wise angel to attract the attention of the immortal in the pot, and hid on the side and waited for an opportunity to move. He could no longer suppress the aura of the demon-refining pot.
Since getting close to the immortal in the pot, the demon-refining pot began to release the desire in a crazy way, and urgently wanted to combine it with the immortal in the pot into one.
Once the power of the demon-refining pot is released, the immortal in the pot will immediately discover it.
So he had to take action immediately.
There is only one chance.
If you fail, it is impossible for the immortal in the pot to give him a second chance.
In terms of strength, Luo Sen is far from being the opponent of the immortal in the pot.
"Immortal in the pot, come in." Luo Sen roared, and a simple small pot appeared in his hand. This was the first time he showed his demon-refining pot in front of outsiders.
The aura of the demon refining pot was released unscrupulously.
A vast and vast atmosphere seemed to melt the world's aura.
Luo Sen urged the demon refining pot crazy, and instilled spiritual power into it desperately, hoping to release the real power of the demon refining pot.
The immortal in the pot, who was always calm and light, couldn't help but tremble when he felt the aura of the demon-refining pot.
This power...
The immortal in the pot is in chaos.
This is the first time he has been in a panic in tens of thousands of years.
"How is it possible? Didn't you be destroyed with that world? Why do you still exist?" The immortal in the pot shouted.
The demon-refining pot suddenly released a very powerful suction force, and the power in the body of the immortal in the pot began to become restless and violent.
The two are one.
Naturally, you will spontaneously want to combine it into one.
But the immortal in the pot was unwilling to do so, because the current owner of the demon-refining pot was not him. If he was combined into one now, he would be enslaved.
The white mist on the body of the immortal in the pot was instantly sucked away by the power of the demon-refining pot.
This layer of white mist was originally used to cover up the appearance and breath.
At this moment, the appearance and breath of the immortal in the pot were naturally revealed.
Luo Sen was delighted, at least the first step was completed.
But the next moment, Luo Senxin fell to the bottom.
Because the figure of the immortal in the pot was not moving at all, the powerful suction power of the demon refining pot seemed to have no choice but to do anything about him.
A complicated look flashed in the fairy's eyes in the pot. He looked at the demon-refining pot: "I didn't expect you to be still there, we have been separated for too long."
Unfortunately, the Demon Refining Pot already has a master.
Even he could not take away the ownership of the demon-refining pot.
"It's just that." The fairy in the pot looked at Luo Sen, her eyes as vast as a sea of stars, extremely deep: "You are too weak."
Yes, it's too weak.
No matter how powerful the artifact is, it depends on who the envoy is. Luo Sen's strength is not enough to forcefully take away the immortal in the pot and restore the demon-refining pot to complete it.
"You are the first person in tens of thousands of years to make me murderous." The immortal in the pot said slowly: "Be proud."
Luo Sen's hair was standing up all over his body. He wanted to escape quickly, but he was one step slower. The immortal in the pot pointed out directly.
A white light flashed through Luo Sen's body instantly.
Scream.
Rosen's vitality faded rapidly.
Jiarou pounced on him in panic, hugging Luosen's body, and her voice trembled: "No! No, Luosen, don't die, don't die. Where is the bead I gave you, where is the bead."
The immortal in the pot tried to use his power to suck away the demon-refining pot.
However, it failed.
Because its owner still exists, the mark belonging to Rosen has not yet dissipated.
The holy white light slowly fell.
Rosen seemed to be reborn.
Because Tuanzi is now transformed into a war angel, the A-level [Pseudo-Sacred Immortal Body] was activated, allowing Luo Sen to successfully resurrect.
This skill can only take effect once, so it is only A-level. In the future, even if Tuanzi transforms into other spirits, he will not be able to make this skill take effect again.
But even so, in the minds of many people, the value of this skill is still comparable to that of SS.
Luo Sen opened his eyes and saw a tearful face with panic and concern on his face, which made people feel a little distressed and pity.
Jiarou said in surprise: "Rosen, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Luo Sen unconsciously reached out his hand and wiped away the tears from the corner of Jiarou's eyes: "Stop crying, it's not good to cry."
Jiarou blushed and pushed Luo Sen: "I'm still talking nonsense when I'm dead."
Rosen immediately got up.
Indeed, it's a big crisis right now.
Luo Sen immediately took back the demon refining pot. He could not conquer the other party, nor could he let the other party take away the demon refining pot.
"How many more times can you be resurrected?" The immortal in the pot had no expression and stretched out his finger again.
There are only three skills similar to [Pseudo-Sacred Immortal Body] in total, and the other two are [Pseudo-Sacred Immunity]. [Pseudo-Sacred Nirvana Rebirth].
No matter how lucky you are, the Qi Ling you have happens to have these three skills.
You can only be resurrected three times at most.
Moreover, this kind of skill is easy to be targeted, and once it is targeted, it will be invalid.
At this time, a loud roar interrupted the attack of the immortal in the pot: "I am the one who protects him, please try to move him!"
Di Linglong flew down.
The sword energy is everywhere, and the terrifying killing aura is terrifying, as if facing a million soldiers with murderous intent.
It turned out that Di Linglong heard Jiarou's hard shouting, and when he was distracted, Luo Sen was actually killed.
Fortunately, this kid has the ability to resurrection.
The person he protected was killed under his nose, and Di Linglong couldn't bear it anymore.
Behind Di Linglong, the huge Wangtian Gun also followed. He stood behind the immortal in the pot, with a fierce and grimacing grinning, and there were several sword marks on his huge body.
Although it did not hurt the muscles, it did hurt quite a bit.
Obviously, in the battle with Di Linglong, it did not take any advantage.
The immortal in the pot knew that with Di Linglong's protection, he probably wouldn't be able to kill Luo Sen. He had more methods than to protect himself, but his aggressiveness was insufficient.
Di Linglong stood in front of Luo Sen, and Luo Sen breathed a sigh of relief.
It turns out that he underestimated the immortal in the pot.
Although his strength is not as strong as the top-notch one, he is far from what he can compete with now.
In addition, as the spirit of the demon refining pot, he has a variety of methods and is extremely difficult to deal with. Even the guardian god said that he could not see through the immortal in the pot.
Thanks to Di Linglong's protection.
"I remember you, we have a long way to go." The immortal in the pot glanced at Luo Sen deeply, and walked away in white mist.
Wang Tianzhang angrily roared at Di Linglong a few times, then turned back into a red dog, and ran away with the fairy in the pot.
Di Linglong frowned. She wanted to chase after him, but she was worried that the other party would return and would not be beneficial to Luo Sen and the others.
After all, Wangtian can hold her, and the strength of the immortal in the pot is not bad.
Wen Xiao struggled to get up, and was anxious in his heart, and shouted in a hurry: "Senior, senior, don't leave..."
At this moment, a cold voice came quietly.
"If you kill Rosen, I will agree to your request."