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1363. Chapter 1363 The Battle of Immobility 9

In the blink of an eye, five of the nine people were eliminated.

In the circle, only Yun Shitian, Lingnan Sect Leader, Kasyapa Sect Leader and Lou Xing Clan Leader were left.

The silvery red dissipated, and all the afterimages of fallen feathers disappeared.

However, the twenty or thirty Luo Yu who helped Yun Shitian receive a move still failed to catch the fierce attacks from the five major sect masters.

The ink-colored light shield covering Yun Shitian's body fell apart in full view of everyone.

It broke apart, revealing Yun Shitian inside.

"Let's see what else you can do now." The pale face of the Kasyapa Sect leader was filled with a layer of fanaticism, and Jie Jie laughed and faced Yun Shitian.

There are three people left on their side, and only one Yun Shitian is left.

The stern voice fell, and Yun Shitian, who had been closing his eyes slightly, slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the Kasyapa Sect Master.

He slowly put his hands on his chest and said coldly: "Then just take a look."

After saying that, no wind or clouds were seen, and huge black lotus flowers appeared out of thin air around Yun Shitian's body.

Seeing this, the heads of the Kasyapa Sect, the Lou Xing Family, and the Lingnan Family looked at each other and snorted coldly.

With five fingers in his hand grasped together, three lines of fighting spirit that were almost comparable to lightning in the sky swarmed up and rushed toward Yun Shitian like lightning.

Seeing this, Luo Yu beside him couldn't help but clenched his nervous fingers into fists.

All the people around, including the beasts, stared intently.

Swarming in, the three major forces were like three giant dragons, roaring towards Yun Shitian.

And at this moment, the giant lotus transformed from Yun Shitian's fighting spirit rose out of thin air, bloomed violently, then flipped over and enveloped it with a bang.

In an instant, the circle where the nine people were sitting just now was filled with ink.

Without the three major sect masters, only a swell of ink remained.

"This..." The Palace Master of the Ice Saint Palace outside the circle was very surprised. What kind of trick is this?

And just when he made a sound, the ink-colored halo began to flow, like water waves, rotating and flowing layer by layer.

Speed, faster and faster, faster and faster.

"This..." The leader of the Poseidon Sect was shocked when he saw this. He stared at the scene and was almost speechless.

"Poseidon, this is not your Poseidon Sect's supreme mentality. You..."


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