The Twelve Heavenly Immortals slowly woke up and crawled out of the coffins. On their bodies, endless aura surged.
As if he felt their presence, Miedu Jinxian just smiled slightly, he sighed softly, and the magic sword appeared.
In his hand, the magic sword seemed to be thousands of brilliance, shining with the most brilliant brilliance.
As soon as the demon sword came out, the Golden Immortal of Destruction lightly struck the front.
When the sword was struck, there was still a void, but in an instant, an immortal appeared there.
This immortal has twelve wings on his back, and thousands of laws appear under his feet. His speed is the highest in the Taishi family, and he kills Luo Li with an invincible attitude.
As soon as the sword was slashed out, the immortal's blood immediately surged, and he flew out suddenly. However, he was still injured but did not die. He roared loudly, and other immortals immediately moved out.
Thousands of mountain phantoms appeared on the body of an immortal, invincible and invulnerable. With an invincible attitude, he roared and rushed towards Luo Li.
A fairy directly transformed into thousands of sword lights, smashed swords with swords, and went on a rampage.
A heavenly being suddenly erupted into thousands of lightnings, thunder and lightning roared, turning into a sea of thunder.
A heavenly immortal lit a green lantern. Under the green light, he looked at the Golden Immortal of Destruction and suddenly said:
"Don't look at him pretending to be a ghost. His strength is actually in the realm of earthly immortals. All magical skills are borrowed."
Yes, the war of destroying the Golden Immortal until now has actually used Luo Li's own cultivation strength, as well as his Immortal Realm Hunyuan Tian, and Luo Li is only in the Earth Immortal Realm, that's true at all.
The twelve immortals resurrected one after another and used their own terrifying magic to besiege Luo Li.
The Jinxian of Destruction who occupied Luo Li's body smiled coldly, and slashed out with the magic sword in his hand.
It looked like it was an easy cut, but no matter how the opponent resisted or counterattacked, no matter what magic they used, they had to retreat under this sword.
No immortal can rush to the three thousand miles in front of Luo Li.
As long as they were close to this range, Luo Li would strike with his sword. They would have to retreat thousands of miles away.
One of the reborn immortals roared loudly and shouted:
"Dear ancestors and descendants, a powerful enemy is in front of us. If we don't fight hard, we will definitely die. For the 70 million-year inheritance of the Taishi family, and for our descendants, let's fight hard. The Taishi family will be passed down forever, and will never be destroyed.
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This person is the Dharma of the Word Spirit. Following his words, huge cosmic powers penetrate the heaven and the earth. Through the seal of the robe of truth, they are transmitted from the outside into this world and converge on them.
The strength of the Twelve Immortals suddenly increased sharply.
Their strength has vaguely broken through to the realm of immortals, and what’s even more frightening is their endless fighting spirit to fight to the death.
Together, they came to attack the Jinxian of Destruction who occupied Luo Li's body. This time, they attacked forcefully and would not stop until death.
At this critical moment, the Golden Immortal of Destruction drew his sword.
This sword rose into the sky, facing the east, piercing the sky like a meteor shower, flying high into the sky with a wonderful arc. It bloomed with brilliant light, which was a kind of cruel beauty.
Seeing this soaring sword light, everyone will have a feeling, and a word will appear in their hearts in unison: "Time"
Time flies like an arrow, every inch of time is worth an inch of gold. This is the feeling in everyone's heart. This sword is time.
Time is like running water, time reverses
In an instant, the twelve heavenly immortals returned to where they came from. The siege was ineffective. They all returned to ten breaths ago. The powerful speech spirits they attracted immediately became ineffective.
But the immortal was not afraid at all and shouted again:
"My home is here, my relatives are here, I can't retreat, I can die, I must fight."
As he roared, the brilliance fell again, and the twelve heavenly immortals surged in strength and were about to charge again.
At this time, the Jinniu Immortal struck out with another sword. This sword was sent out towards the south. Spring and Autumn Period
The sword means spring and autumn, one year brings spring and autumn, spring comes and autumn goes another year
Time is infinite, and the twelve immortals suddenly realize that they are infinitely far away from Luo Li, and it seems that it will take a year to reach them.
But it's nothing. No matter how far the distance is, there is still time to arrive. The Twelve Heavenly Immortals roared and rushed towards Luo Li.
The Golden Immortal of Destruction struck out with another sword. This sword was sent towards the west. This time it was the years.
One year and twelve months is one year, year after year is time
With this sword move, the twelve immortals' eyes lit up. They won. The opponent was at the end of their rope. No matter how far back in time they were, or how far apart they were in the spring and autumn, the opponent had no way to resist them.
Immediately, the twelve immortals rushed within a thousand miles of Luo Li. This distance was their best attack distance. Luo Li had no choice but to drive them back.
The immortals were all extremely happy and wanted to send out their strongest blow to kill Luo Li.
The Golden Immortal of Sudden Destruction is facing the north with a sword, this is fleeting time, fleeting time is like water, it will never return
In an instant, the sword was slashed out, and the whole world seemed to have stopped.
The Miedu Golden Immortal said softly: "In the Earth Immortal realm, with one sword in hand, it is enough to kill you all."
Time, spring and autumn, years, fleeting years, and the blink of an eye, the four sword intentions merge into one.
In an instant, within a radius of thousands of miles, time seemed to be out of control, accelerating thousands of times.
Within this range, flowers and trees instantly age and wither, and the earth decays and collapses.
These twelve immortals were originally devastated and had a short lifespan. They relied on secret methods to maintain their existence. During this acceleration of time, their fatal weakness was instantly ignited.
Suddenly they began to age extremely, and the secret method that allowed them to exist was completely ineffective.
At first, the Jinxian of Destruction repelled them. It was a trap to lure them to attack and gather here.
Then he divided Daluo's Time Accelerating Sword Intent into four parts, and used the Sword Intent of Years, Spring and Autumn to confuse them. When they got close to him, the four major Sword Intents merged into one, and transformed into the Time Accelerating Sword Intent, killing all the immortals.
Suddenly, the twelve immortals roared in despair, and some people rushed towards Luo Li desperately, hoping to kill Luo Li in their last moments.
But everything is meaningless, time is the most ruthless
If you can't become a golden immortal, you can't escape from withering and old age.
Time passed quickly, and some of the twelve immortals began to wither and grow old, turning into skeletons and turning into ashes in an instant.
The last person, holding the magic weapon, rushed ten feet away from Luo Li, but could not go any further. He looked at Luo Li unwillingly and flew away with a sudden sound.
The Golden Immortal of Death said softly: "This is the sword, this is the Dharma.
Luo Li, don't worry about any peerless magical skills or handed down holy scriptures.
I hope that in the future, I will see my own secret method and my own magical power, instead of those Yuanshi soul-chasing and Maha-extinction ones."
Luo Li immediately nodded and said: "Yes, disciple understands." To be continued.~ You can read the full text of the following chapters by searching Lanse