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Chapter 980 Immortal War

[The new book "The Strongest Time Traveler" has been released, because the evil man's cultivation of immortality is not over yet, shameless advertising, today the evil man's cultivation of immortality resumes the update, by the way, if you want to scold me, just do it, don't hold it in and get sick, after all, he is domineering

wrong!】

Qiu Xiaochong was like a god, striding towards the Yin and Yang Ghost Mother.

"Little bug."

Zhao Yuan's voice sounded in the air, and a flash of light and shadow showed Zhao Yuan standing on the street with his hands behind his back.

"General." Qiu Xiaochong bowed and saluted.

"Back off."

"yes."

Qiu Xiaochong waved his long arm, and hundreds of cavalry immediately retreated in an orderly manner without any sloppiness. The grandeur of their military appearance was an eye-opener for cultivators.

He is worthy of being the teacher of kings.

"Are you Zhao Yuan?!" asked the Yin Yang Ghost Mother.

"Yes!" Zhao Yuan answered resolutely.

"Jiejiejiejiejiejie..." The Yin-Yang Ghost Mother let out a strange laugh like a nighthawk.

"Who are you?" Wang Cang felt the power rushing in the air, and was secretly frightened, because the aura exuded by the other party had already surpassed that of the early stage of ascension.

Surpass the early stage of ascension!

Zhao Yuan's body trembled, and he suddenly realized that the man in front of him, who was neither male nor female, was probably an immortal-level existence.

Or, you can advance to the Immortal level at any time.

"I am the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother who is number one on the evil list. I heard that you are now ranked second on the evil list?" There seems to be something wrong with the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother's brain. Her movements and tone of voice always give her a weird feeling.

"You are the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother!" Zhao Yuan was shocked, but he clearly remembered that Fairy Caixia once said that the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother had been killed by her, and it was precisely because Fairy Caixia killed the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother that she was promoted

Number one on the list of villains.

"Fairy Caixia is your woman?" The Yin Yang Ghost Mother's eyes suddenly became hollow, forming a whirlpool, as if there were flames burning inside.

"Yes!" Zhao Yuan answered without any hesitation. For Zhao Yuan, Fairy Caixia is his woman no matter she is a mortal or an immortal. This is a fact that no one can change.

"kill!"

Without any warning, the Yin Yang Ghost Mother let out a piercing scream and suddenly took action. The fingers of her skinny arm spread out like ten sharp arrows and shot at Zhao Yuan.

Peng!

Zhao Yuan is best at striking first, but he did not expect that the Yin Yang Ghost Mother would attack without warning. He was caught off guard and quickly activated his spiritual energy to resist. However, under the surging spiritual energy like a tide, Zhao Yuan's power

, seemed insignificant, like a small boat in the stormy waves, being thrown dozens of feet.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

The Yin-Yang Ghost Mother let out a series of killing sounds, and her body actually flew into the air like a roc. Her figure suddenly changed in the air, like a huge black mountain, overwhelming the sky and covering the entire Xujiaqiao, casting a huge shadow.

On the ground, one feels an inexplicable and heavy pressure.

"The Realm of Illusion!"

Zhao Yuan shouted loudly, and his figure suddenly changed into a black armor.

Under the eyes of thousands of pairs of eyes, Zhao Yuan, who was standing tall on the ground, punched the Yin Yang Ghost Mother in the air. The powerful air flow fluctuated in the air and swept the entire Xujiaqiao. Some rubbles were flying in the sky.

At the same time, thousands of cultivators from high-ranking sects mobilized their spiritual energy to form formations to protect Xujiaqiao and Wanjia from destroying this small town due to the battle between the Yin Yang Ghost Mother and Zhao Yuan.

Wu Yang did not participate in the battle. He stood alone on the street, looking up at the sky, with muscles all over his body like an ancient evil god.

"Jiejiejiejie..."

The Yin-Yang Ghost Mother let out another series of harsh laughter. At the same time, the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother opened her arms and struck in the direction of Zhao Yuan.

The winds and clouds surged, and the heaven and earth shook.

Rumble…

Xujiaqiao was trembling under the strong air current. Even if the cultivators used spiritual energy to protect the building, the building was still crumbling.

What a tyrannical force!

The cultivators from various sects who were watching were all secretly horrified.

Most of the young cultivators here don't know who the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother is, but cultivators with a little experience or the elders of some sects all know what kind of principal the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother was back then.

As expected, it is better to meet him than to be famous, and he is worthy of being the first person on the list of villains back then.

"Peng!"

With an earth-shattering impact, Zhao Yuan's powerful body that stood firm on the ground flew into the sky like a meteor and turned into a small black dot.

Seeing Zhao Yuan defeated in one move, the cultivators felt a chill running down their spines.

"Today, you all must die!"

The voice of the Yin Yang Ghost Mother sounded in the air like a nighthawk.

"Yin Yang Ghost Mother, I'm not dead yet!" Zhao Yuan's passionate voice sounded in the sky.

"The Invincible God of War!"

"The Invincible God of War!"

"The Invincible God of War!"



On the ground, thousands of soldiers roared with shouts that resounded through the sky. Some cultivators were also affected by this majestic momentum and roared loudly.

Under the eyes of thousands of pairs of eyes, Zhao Yuan walked step by step from the sky. At this time, Zhao Yuan was even bigger, with a pair of feet on the earth, the sky above his head, and the black mecha on his body exuded a layer of

The light shines with the unique color of metal.

All things are small.

In the sky, dark clouds are rolling and mighty.

Zhao Yuan looked down at the earth, clenched his fists, and the fighting spirit in his heart was burning.

long time!

For a long time!

It has been a long time since Zhao Yuan met an opponent who allowed him to fight heartily.

Today, one finally appeared.

Zhao Yuan stared at the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother hovering in the sky with deep eyes, and his heart was agitated.

fighting!

A black magic sword of ice and fire appeared in Zhao Yuan's hand, and black flames boiled on the blade. In an instant, the temperature of the air rose, the surrounding dark clouds dispersed, and the sky was clear.

Without any unnecessary dialogue, the yin-yang ghost mother smiled and rushed towards Zhao Yuan. Her skinny body unfolded and turned into a dark cloud. The edge of the cloud looked like a sharp blade.

At this time, the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother could no longer see her image clearly and was completely transformed.

Ascend!

Zhao Yuan, who was originally full of confidence, was horrified. He began to think that the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother had not advanced yet, but from the invisible and immaterial transformation of the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother, it could be seen that she had just completed her ascension and entered the level of an immortal. Ordinary

Human cultivators cannot change their bodies at will. The most they can do is enter the realm of illusion and expand their bodies to fight like Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan didn't know what the concept of the immortal level was, but he knew very well that ordinary cultivators and immortals were completely on two different planes. Even the most powerful cultivators, in front of the immortals,

They are all like ants.

call!

Before he had time to think, the ice-fire magic knife in Zhao Yuan's hand suddenly slashed horizontally.

Zhao Yuan's horizontal slash was a last resort. After all, Xujiaqiao was directly below him. If he slashed straight down, not to mention the loss of lives, the entire Xujiaqiao, including the Wanjia family, might be destroyed.

Howling flames crashed into the dark clouds.

Crack!

The black flames and the dark clouds collided without any suspense, making a crackling sound. What made Zhao Yuan feel incredible was that the indestructible and immortal demonic fire actually went out, and the ice-fire demonic sword revealed its cold metal material.

Why is this happening?

Is there really an insurmountable gap between ordinary cultivators and immortals?

Hee hee hee…

not good!

The moment Zhao Yuan was thinking, the dark clouds tore through the air, making a thrilling sound and cutting towards Zhao Yuan's body that was standing tall against the sky.

boom!

Zhao Yuan was hit by the dark clouds, and the body that went straight into the sky collapsed and fell on his back to the ground...


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