The moment they saw this person, the eyes of everyone including Sun Bing, Yuan Feng, and even Taoist Immortal suddenly shrank, raging anger surged into their hearts, and finally they couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Immortal King in White, why is it you?"
"Why can't it be me?"
Hearing this, the white-clothed Immortal King showed a sarcastic smile on his face, and then continued:
"Originally, I just wanted to enter the Tushita Palace to explore, but I didn't expect that I would encounter such a God-given opportunity.
Then I don’t know whether I will snatch the two elixirs from your hands with my own hands next, or you will quietly wait for the killing and deliver them to me."
At the end of the sentence, the Immortal King in White looked directly at Sun Bing, his eyes full of teasing, as if he was confident of winning.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the void was so solid that even the sound of the beating heart could be heard clearly.
Afterwards, Sun Bing's complexion gradually recovered. Recalling the words of the Immortal King in White, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was laughing in anger:
"Waiting to be killed? Your Excellency is so majestic. You think that you are a fisherman in the fisherman's profit.
But I think so too, after all, no matter what, I have seduced you, and this is the biggest gain."
With the last word falling, all the momentum in Sun Bing's body completely exploded, and the fierce sword intent enveloped the void, giving the Immortal King in White a tingling sensation like a ray on his back.
But at this moment, the face of the white-clothed Immortal King was full of disdain and ridicule. The majestic power in his body was running, and he directly confronted Sun Bing, and at the same time sneered:
"I am the biggest gain, right? If you are at your peak, then I will turn around and leave immediately without saying a word.
But you have been in battle for such a long time, I want to see how much strength you have left now!"
Immediately, the Immortal King in white took action, his white clothes making a hunting sound under the majestic momentum, three thousand green hairs dancing wantonly, holding the Immortal Killing Sword, like an immortal descending from the immortal world, chic and domineering.
The endless imperial power descended. Just facing this momentum, the surrounding space could not help but gradually distort, and ferocious cracks spread crazily in all directions.
It can be said that when fighting Sun Bing again, the Immortal King in White had no reservations at all and unleashed all his strength as soon as he struck.
However, Sun Bing was not to be outdone, his sharp eyes fell on the Immortal Cauldron, and finally he said with a smile:
"Is this your Immortal Clan's Immortal Cauldron? Then please also see my human race's Jiuzhou Cauldron!"
"Boom..."
Only a long and long sound could be heard vaguely, the breath of vicissitudes of life filled the air, and the nine mottled ancient tripods slowly descended.
Although a single ancient cauldron is far inferior to the Chengxian Cauldron, when the nine cauldrons came together, many obscure forces surged into each other, and they actually blocked the Chengxian Cauldron's attack.
For a moment, ten mottled and vicissitudes of ancient tripods collided with each other in the sky, and long sounds continued to sound. Just the aftermath that spread out caused the whole world to explode.
Seeing this situation, the Immortal King in White frowned. After thinking over and over again, the power in his body suddenly changed:
"You want to trap the Immortal Cauldron with just nine scraps from your human race? Dream on!" Colorful Chinese
"Chengxian Cauldron, crush them for me!"
As he spoke, the Immortal Cauldron was filled with light and misty immortal energy. His own strength had almost reached its peak. On the ancient cauldron, it seemed that he could still see the vision of flying immortals and the emergence of immortals.
The increasingly vast explosion of power directly put Jiuzhou Cauldron at a disadvantage.
But the Nine Provinces Cauldron is the destiny artifact of the human race. When gathered together, it is no less than an imperial weapon. In a desperate situation, the nine ancient cauldrons resonate with each other. They are the phantoms of the ancestors of the human race who wear animal skins and drink blood.
Arrive.
Although it still seems to be at a disadvantage, at least it will not lose in a short time, and it already looks like a three-point confrontation.
Seeing the Chengxian Cauldron being entangled, the white-clothed Immortal King frowned, but there was no pause in the movement of his hand. His big hand slowly stretched out, and the billions of Daoyun in the world gathered crazily.
"Five thunder strikes"
The originally normal weather was suddenly covered with thick clouds, and streaks of purple thunder surged, turning directly into ferocious thunder dragons, gathering overwhelming momentum and sweeping toward Sun Bing.
Even though they are hundreds of millions of miles apart, the destructive power of the thunder dragon can still be clearly heard. Even Yuan Feng, Ling Jade Tianzun and others have the hairs on their bodies standing on end, and their hearts are extremely worried.
"What? You want to suppress me with such a move. Is this because you are at the end of your rope?"
At this moment, Sun Bing did not retreat and counterattacked, striding forward in front of him. Saint paths gathered behind him. In an instant, a huge green lotus gradually appeared, even filling the entire void.
No matter how lightning flashed and thundered between the heaven and the earth, and the thunder dragon roared, all the power fell on the chaotic green lotus, and all sounds would disappear without a trace, as if they had never appeared.
But at this moment, Sun Bing's face was filled with a sarcastic smile, and he couldn't help but say:
"That's it? That's it?..."
Seeing this scene with his own eyes, even though the Immortal King in White had hundreds of millions of years of cultivation, he couldn't help but feel happy and angry. Finally, he laughed in anger and roared:
"You are just an ant relying on foreign things. What qualifications do you have to be so arrogant? If I also have these treasures, I can suppress you with a flip of my hand."
"Hahahaha, what about foreign objects? I also want to say that if you don't have the Immortal Cauldron, I can easily kill you."
Hearing this, Sun Bing couldn't help laughing, and then the contempt in his eyes became more obvious:
"If I rely on external things and have no right to be arrogant, is it possible that you can bully the small and be unscrupulous? If I live as long as you, no, even if it is only one-tenth or even one-hundredth of your time,
, it is also easy to kill you.
Why don't you take this into account? Besides, even if it's a foreign object, I have it too. The Immortal King of a dignified clan is not as good as a casual cultivator like me, so what's the face of you?
I just like the way you look so angry when you can’t kill me.”
After hearing these words, the white-clothed Immortal King's lungs seemed to be exploded with anger, and his body was shaking. He pointed at Sun Bing with his right hand and said repeatedly:
"You, you, you bastard, are really seeking your own death. No matter what price I pay, I vow to cut you into pieces and cut you into pieces. Otherwise, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart."
"Is it just you? I advise you to worry about your own comfort first."
For such a threat, Sun Bing didn't take it seriously at all. As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual power in his sea of consciousness completely burst out, and obscure formations gradually appeared in the void.