Chapter 118 If Mukong goes crazy, everyone will die!
Somewhere, in the void.
The two shadows suddenly stopped.
A man in black took out a compass. The compass trembled in his hand, as if it was about to split.
The man's eyes tightened and he said: "The Immortal Platform is about to burst."
"Boost!"
"We can't let him escape."
As soon as the words fell.
The two shadows shuttled like meteors, their speed increased to the extreme, and they rushed towards the world of warriors crazily.
…
At the moment when the two shadows disappeared, a white shadow paused slightly and said, "The shadow bearer of the ancient immortal clan, you didn't expect that the Gu family actually sent the shadow bearer?"
"Holy shit!"
"Boy, it looks like you have a lot of secrets hidden in you."
"but……"
"I just like people with a lot of secrets."
"hey-hey……"
"But having said that, boy, you are so irritable. When you stepped on the Immortal Platform to stop you, you stepped on it and burst it into pieces. Now you have to destroy it. I have to say... you are very irritable, and I like it."
Immediately.
As soon as Bai Ying moved, he chased after him at the same speed.
The Immortal Platform is cracking.
same.
The Ancient Immortal Clan and the Tongtian Immortal Platform within the Gu family's forbidden area are also bursting into pieces. Every time Long Xiao strikes with a sword, there will be one more crack on the Tongtian Immortal Platform.
Completely out of control.
The speed of repair cannot keep up at all.
The head of the Gu family frowned, his fists clenched angrily under his sleeves, and his face looked very ugly.
…
"ah……"
"cut!"
Another heavy blow fell.
There are more and more cracks on the Immortal Platform, and power begins to be released randomly.
"Hoo, ho, ho..." Long Xiao gasped heavily, his hands were stained with blood, and the tiger's mouth was cracked with white bones, "Nima, the dragon-slaying knife, the dragon-slaying knife, you can't release it... even if it destroys the world once
One hit?
I have cut hundreds of knives, so there is a one percent chance that it should be triggered once, right?"
"Not even once. Are you fooling me?"
Long Xiao slashed hundreds of times without triggering a single blow.
He suspected that this attribute was a lie, otherwise how could it be like this?
The one percent chance does not mean that if you make a hundred cuts, there will be one chance of an explosion, but that every time you make a cut, there is a one percent chance.
The chance of triggering this depends entirely on luck.
but.
After several hundred cuts, the Immortal Platform was almost completely broken into pieces, but it was still providing a steady stream of power to the secret realm, and he was still unable to break through the secret realm.
"continue!"
Long Xiao slashed several times again.
"Boom, boom!"
"Qianqian, wait!"
"You must hold on, I will be out soon."
"ah……"
Long Xiao let out an angry roar and began to chop wildly.
One knife at a time.
Pour in with all your strength.
He had no other choice but to use this cumbersome method.
…
"Can't be killed."
"what to do?"
"Wuxin, you are the only one who has cultivated in the fairyland. Is there anything you can do?"
Lei Gang asked, his power hitting Mukong was almost like tickling him.
Wuqi on the other side is like a fool, carrying a broom on his back, releasing the power of sucking every time.
Crazy attacks, even if they can't cause much damage, there is no stagnation.
Wu Xin frowned and said: "The gap between realms is too big and cannot be overcome unless there are immortal soldiers, but... where are the immortal soldiers?"
In the mortal world, there are not even immortal cultivators, let alone immortal soldiers.
Mukong laughed wildly, "You can't kill me."
As he spoke, the immortal power in his body was about to break through the entanglement of charm, and his heart would soon recover.
Qian Qian's face was as pale as paper, her breathing became rapid, and she tried her best to continuously release the power of charm.
But.
too difficult.
I won't be able to hold it any longer soon.
Zhou Xian asked: "Qianqian, if you are about to die, is there no other way?"
Zhao Feng suddenly said: "I have read in an ancient book that pulling out the immortal seeds in the body to use as an immortal soldier, but this method will make the user unable to enter the cultivation of immortals, and can no longer integrate the immortal seeds.
It will also wither and die. I don’t know if it has been verified, so..."
suddenly.
The Wuqi attacks stopped.
Lei Gang was stunned, "Huh?"
Seeing this, Wu Xin's eyes suddenly changed and he said, "Wu Qi, what are you going to do?"
Wuqi's eyebrows moved, and he controlled the immortal seed in his body with his thoughts. The power of the immortal seed suddenly became strong, and the immortal power poured out crazily.
Wuxin said anxiously: "There is no way to verify this secret method. Don't take risks, otherwise you will never be able to cultivate immortality in your life."
Wu Qi has already merged with the Immortal Seed, and with his talent, he can break through to the Immortal Realm within a few years.
If he pulls out the immortal seed at this time, he will have no chance.
But.
Wu Qi looked calm, as if the immortal seed in his body was not his, as if his inability to cultivate immortality in the future had nothing to do with him.
Like a fool.
Mukong's eyes darkened, and he felt the power of the immortal seed bursting out of Wuqi's body, and his heart tightened, "I never expected that a warrior in the Tongxuan Realm could actually fuse such a powerful immortal seed."
"And that demon cultivator Wu Xin, the power of the immortal seed in his body is also extremely special."
"What kind of mortal world is this?"
"Are you all crazy?"
"Soon, all you lunatics will die."
Before Wuqi could pull out the black lotus fairy seed from his body, Mukong moved his hands and closed them violently, "Buzz..."
A stream of immortal power was released from his body.
"boom!"
Qian Qian was blown away, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she shouted, "He broke through the restraints."
Don't wait for her to finish.
"Buzz!"
Another burst of powerful immortal power burst out.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Wu Xin and the other three were instantly swept away and hit the ground heavily.
His face was extremely pale.
Wu Xin's face darkened, "Oh no!"
Wu Qianxue sneered, "The immortal envoys broke through the restraints. They are going to die. They are really a bunch of trash who don't know the heights of the world. They actually fight against the immortal cultivators. They are simply seeking death."
Mukong got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, his eyes became extremely ferocious, and he glanced coldly, "You want to kill me?"
"Are you mortal ants worthy of this?"
"Now...die to me one by one!"
Talking room.
Mukong's eyes darkened, "Immortal magic!"
"Bound!"
A huge array of immortal power appeared behind him, and the white immortal light was extremely dazzling.
Sudden.
A dazzling white chain flew out.
"Whoosh!"
He directly tied Qian Qian on the ground and lifted him into the air.
"Qianqian!"
"Whoosh!"
Another chain flew out, instantly restraining Wu Xin, and was also lifted into the air.
Then there is Wuqi.
Lei Gang.
Zhou Xian, Zhao Feng.
There were also demon-breaking armies and martial arts masters, all of whom were lifted into the air.
There are tens of thousands of people in midair.
In front of the immortal cultivators, they have no power to resist.