Chapter 891 The Battle between Immortals and Mortals (Part 2)
All the terrifying power was poured into Chen Xuan's body. At this moment, Chen Xuan felt that he was facing death, with no way to save himself.
The ancient earth patterns in his body were trembling continuously, and his face was distorted like a beast. However, even if the pain in his body reached the extreme, Chen Xuan did not say a word. Although he was a mortal, in front of these immortals, he still had
Mortal pride.
Immortals can destroy his body, but they can't suppress his strong fighting spirit!
On the other side, Chen Buhuo and others were blocked by Xuanyuan Lie again. Although Xuanyuan Lie's power could not stop Chen Buhuo and others from joining forces, it was not difficult to delay some time.
Since he chose this path eighteen years ago and has been a slave for eighteen years, he can only go to the dark side. What's more, is resistance useful?
The difference between immortality and mortal is the distance between dream and reality.
Mortals cannot defeat immortals, this is the general trend!
But at this moment, a terrifying light broke through the void and struck the body of Lord Kunwu crazily.
However, although this blow was terrifying and unparalleled, it was not even qualified to shake the God Kunwu.
God Kunwu slowly looked at the person who came, who was carrying a mysterious totem and looked at God Kunwu solemnly.
"Mortals, how dare you take action against this god, please destroy me!"
God Kunwu suppressed Chen Xuan with one hand, and instantly waved out his other hand. A world-destroying divine light swept across the world and completely locked Leng Tiandu. Even if he escaped to any corner, he would be obliterated.
Leng Tiandu's eyes were solemn as never before. Carrying the mysterious totem on his back, he instantly took off into the air. Then, above the totem that resembled a dragon, it seemed as if some ancient species came to life at this moment. Above the totem, a pair of terrifying eyes looked at him.
To God Kunwu.
At that moment, even God Kunwu lost his mind for a moment. Those strange eyes were like ancient beasts.
However, just when Kunwu, the God of God, lost his mind, Chen Xuan had already broken free from the shackles of Kunwu, God of God, and fled into the distance.
At the same time, Leng Tiandu's body was directly pierced by the divine light, and his body flew out like a kite with its string broken.
"My father-in-law..." Chen Xuan appeared next to Leng Tiandu in an instant. He looked at God Kunwu with a ferocious face. Could it be that they really couldn't defeat this immortal and were destined to be buried here today?
"Boy, don't mess with these powerful characters again!"
Leng Tiandu's breath was sluggish, and he only had half a life left. Although he had just used the power of his blood to awaken the ancient totem, giving Chen Xuan a chance to escape, he was facing an immortal. If he couldn't kill him, he would have no choice but to
Killed by the opponent!
"Little Lord!"
Chen Buhuo and others also came to Chen Xuan's side at this time. They were all injured. The war between immortals and mortals was too simple. Facing an immortal, even an immortal who borrowed another person's body would not be able to win.
Mortal strength can contend.
In this world, their power may be invincible.
However, as far as the immortal in front of them was concerned, they could not even be called rivals.
Looking at the devastated land, Chen Xuan felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart at this moment.
How to fight this immortal battle?
Do you really accept your fate?
"A group of mundane ants, your resistance is the most ridiculous persistence in the eyes of this God, because you have only one final ending, being destroyed by the immortals. This... is your honor!"
The next moment, even the three half-step Tianluo vomited blood, Chen Xuan and the eight great generals were blasted thousands of meters away, and all the power in their bodies dissipated!
"Immortals and mortals, this is an impossible war to win!"
In the distance, Xuanyuan Lie let out a long sigh, how could a mortal guess the power of an immortal?
Under the sky, God Kunwu looked down upon the heaven and earth as if he were scorning ants; "You still think about winning the war between immortals and mortals. It is simply an idiot's dream. In this world, I am invincible, and you are all just ants!"