As he spoke, his arms suddenly spread open, and between his palms were more than a dozen meteors flying towards each other. Against each ball of light, his figure was firmly fixed in place. The moment he moved back slightly, he hurriedly stepped away.
Step back up again.
The old man's robes were fluttering, and his beard and beard were fluttering. Although he had achieved an immortal body and had the method of immortality, he could not compete with the power of the stars.
Under attack from both sides, he retracted his arms bit by bit. If he hadn't been in the center of the formation and couldn't leave, he would have already left the place and cast spells to fight with the opponent at a distance.
'I... I have been confused for half my life... Haha... How can I live like a walking dead again today? What kind of god?!" He gritted his teeth, maintained his body shape, and slowly opened his mouth toward the star clusters that collided on both sides, as if he was replying.
He's now as crazy as the crazy old man he was back then.
"Ah Te——"
He spat over it and suddenly clasped the star cluster with his palms, "Gods...there are also things to fear in the mortal world. I will show you today!"
The palms holding the star cluster suddenly sank down, hitting the ground hard, and the center's eyes suddenly glowed with the brightest light.
Buzz——
The giant sword that reached the heavens and the earth buzzed and trembled, and then——
With a bang, it fell straight down from the sky.
"No!"
The voices of the stars were mixed with screams, and Kuimu Lang over there showed shock; Kang Jinlong, who had knocked down another wooden building, stepped on the dragon wrapped around him under his scale claws in disgust, and looked at the falling Zhuxian Sword,
He instantly jumped into the air, swam towards that side quickly, opened his huge mouth, trying to catch the falling sword; he ran wildly and brought the afterimage of the monster monkey into the magic circle——
moment.
The Zhuxian Sword was inserted into the magic circle, and the white light turned into a round ball and surged in size, spreading in all directions.
Chen Yuan raised his arms to cover his face, and flew backwards like a cannonball at the edge of the white light; in mid-air, Kang Jinlong was swallowed up by the light; Kui Mulang's mace and Splashing Wind Knife fell to the ground.
"It's over..."
What frightens him is not the huge power of the Immortal Killing Formation, but the pity that the Kunlun Divine Mirror is still on Chen Yuan. If he is hit, he doesn't know if it will be destroyed by the power of the magic circle. Once destroyed... everything will really happen.
It's all over.
Therefore, at first, he did not dare to use all his strength, fearing that while Chen Yuan would be injured, the Kunlun Mirror would also be damaged.
I just didn't expect that the other party would rush to the magic circle at such a juncture just to... want to save an old man.
…
"Master..."
The buzzing aftereffects of the mana were still echoing in my ears, and the falling rain actually brought warmth to my body. My consciousness was gradually stimulated by the pain and became clear.
In the shabby clothes, Chen Yuan's hands moved with difficulty on the ground. He opened his eyes weakly, and the white light in the distant magic circle had not faded away.
Looking around with shaking vision, the wolf-headed monster was still there... Almost everyone around him was injured. In the aftermath of the Immortal Killing Sword falling, almost no one could stand up again.
"The magic circle is still functioning...there should be no chance for the stars inside to come out again..."
"There is only one Kui Mulang left... I have to stand up again... I should be able to fight this body..."
"I can't beat him... but I can delay it for a while... I wonder if Nezha is on his way here... He's a kid... It's not easy to get away from adults..."
Chen Yuan opened her eyes weakly, with rain still falling into her eyes.
He tried to move, and then slowly stood up again in the rain. As the sawdust and soil fell from his body, he reached out to grab the Yuelong Sword that had been left not far away.
The blade of the sword no longer retains any fluctuations in mana.
"Haha... are you dead too? The sword of the Canglan Sword Sect... is gone in my hand... I must have tried too hard just now, and the aura inside has been lost... It's a pity..."
"...It doesn't matter, I still have all the heroes, I can call upon the gods..."
Chen Yuan stood in the ruins, staggering past the silent old woman next to him. His eyes paused on the old and peaceful face for a moment, and then looked at the dragon gasping in pain on the abandoned building over there.
In the heavy rain, I staggered and continued to move forward.
"Where is Lao Sun...why can't I see him..."
"Master, Master should still be in the center of the formation. He is immortal... he should be able to withstand it..."
"Those stars inside should have returned to the sky...it's so difficult..."
Confused words kept murmuring in the swaying Chen Yuan's mouth, and his eyes were constantly searching for familiar and unknown figures, hoping to see them safe.
Click~~
A sound like the breaking of an egg shell suddenly sounded, attracting Chen Yuan's attention. The moment he turned his gaze away, the dull Kuimu Wolf over there also turned his gaze away, and the wolf's kiss gradually opened, revealing a smile.
Chen Yuan is not dead... and the stars are still there!
But these mortals couldn't hold it any longer.
…
The sword energy and white light that permeated the magic circle were gradually fading away, and a huge figure with lightning intertwined all over was vaguely revealed. The monks in the distance and around were either lying on the ground or lying on the ground, covering their uncomfortable positions, their eyes
He looked at the extremely tall figure in horror, which was ten feet tall. Lightning was curling all over his body, and his body seemed to be nothingness and darkness, dotted with patterns composed of countless stars.
"Chen-yuan!"
boom!
The huge soles of the feet stepped on the ground, and each step was two feet long. The majestic and overlapping voice came from no facial features, only the face of the stars turning.
"Do you really think it's just..."
The huge figure composed of countless stars was satisfied with the gazes around him, and when he was enjoying the shock of these mortals to him, the words he had not finished suddenly stopped and he raised his head towards the sky.
It was a warm wave coming, exactly the temperature of the rain that Chen Yuan felt just now.
Kui Mulang's smile faded. The dense clouds in the sky turned fiery red at some point, as if they were burning. In the vibrating thunder, the color of the fire became more and more intense, dyeing half of the sky red.
"It's... it's... him!"
Chen Yuan suddenly had a relaxed look on his face. He swayed and stumbled to sit in the puddle of water on the ground. The rainwater poured on his face gradually turned from warm to hot.
The next moment, a voice called out the name he was thinking of.
"Nezha!!"
The huge figure composed of countless stars roared towards the sky, reverberating in all directions!
"Why do you want to help these ordinary people..."
Before he even uttered the last word "人", a flame burst through the burning clouds. With a bright firelight, it turned a huge arc in the sky and flew towards this direction with a bang.
The speed was so fast that it was almost difficult to see clearly. Even Chen Yuan could not catch it. The fire had already crossed the entire wilderness, and the wet ground was ignited with a long wall of fire.
Raging flames burned in the rain.
The huge figure over there let out a shrill scream, and a piece of his waist was missing, revealing a void inside his body.
"Third Prince! I must tell the King of Heaven!" Kui Mulang shouted in the direction where the flame disappeared. The next moment, the flame that had gone away suddenly turned a corner and flew back, heading directly towards him.
"you you you!"
Kuimulang didn't want any weapons. After a few you, he turned around and ran away.
Behind him is a small figure riding a fire wheel, with a young face with a livid expression.