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Chapter 2061 Fight to the death, fight to the death!

"Venerable Ling, you...well, today, let's take a look at the Zhulong Dao Kung Fu that I have been practicing so hard. Which one is weaker than your Ancient Seven Killing Techniques?"

The expressions of the three Taoist Masters were ugly, but the Immortal Treasure Pagoda was the foundation of the Immortal Qing Sect. They could not retreat no matter what. Even if they broke up with the Taoist Master Ling, they must defend the Immortal Treasure Pagoda!

Even if this matter was brought to the attention of the ancestors, they would still fulfill their duties!

"Fight! Today, there is only one battle!"

"Sir Ling, if you are stubborn, don't blame us for not thinking of our friendship!"

In an instant, a battle between Dao Zun broke out in the sky above the Immortal Treasure Pagoda, and countless sect elders covered their disciples' escape.

The power of Tao Zun shakes the heaven and the earth!

The phantom of the holy soul covers the sky!

The immortal treasure explodes with power! This is already a farce that no one can solve, unless the ancestor comes out of seclusion!

But ancestor, why haven’t you heard about it yet?

Countless elders and disciples of the Immortal Sect looked at the core of the Immortal Qing Sect and also at the top of the Immortal Treasure Pagoda.

That floor is not the ninety-nine floor, but the 100th floor of the Immortal Treasure Pagoda that no one can see or know!

There is a pair of eyes that no one can perceive. His gaze seems to come from the end of the starry sky, watching the battle of the four great masters. Looking at the fifty-ninth floor of the Immortal Pagoda, they are trying their best to fight to the death, but in front of the ancient god of the mountain.

In front of him, Jiang Ning was like an ant, like a small boat, and could be overturned and killed at any time!

But it is said that on the fifty-ninth floor of the Immortal Pagoda, Jiang Ning is having a fierce battle with the ancient soul!

"Junior, you are too arrogant!"

"So what if you have cultivated into the Seven Infants of Eternity? So what if you are the Five Colored Supreme Holy Body?"

"After all, you are just an ant with low strength. In front of my ancient gods, you can only die!"

Rumbling, rumbling, in the fifty-ninth level of the netherworld, a huge hand of the ancient mountain god came down!

This palm crushed the sky, split the years, penetrated the majestic immortality of the Tailing Sutra, and suppressed the divine light of Jiang Ning's five-color holy body! It was like the hand of extinction descending on Jiang Ning's head, and there was no way to resist or avoid it.

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"After all, I still can't beat you?"

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Ning's mouth, he had tried his best.

He annihilated the thunder dragon in the sky, collapsed countless illusory divine hands, shattered the void with the vast celestial power of the etheric scriptures, and used all the strength of the Supreme Holy Body to risk his life and rush to the ancient god, using all his last strength.

With a trace of power, a violent punch struck the ancient mountain god in the face!

It's a pity that even if it is a remnant soul, it is still an ancient god!

His countless Taoist techniques destroyed the ancient gods' magical powers, but his full punch could not break the ancient gods' will no matter what!

He is God!

But he, Jiang Ning, was just a mortal who came to the Immortal Pagoda to seek Taoism and immortality, a mortal who had never even received immortality!

So what if I try my best? So what if I lose my life?

In the face of absolute divine power, no amount of fighting spirit is in vain!

"Damn it, am I really going to die here?"

Jiang Ning wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the giant hand of the ancient god that came down from the sky. That palm held the great laws that controlled this netherworld. His body had been completely imprisoned by the power of these worlds. He no longer had any

After losing his strength, he is destined to fall at the feet of the Ancient God on the 59th floor!

Death? Probably not. After all, what he entered into this ancient dream was just a wisp of soul.

Even if his body dies, his soul will never die. He will only wake up instantly and escape from this ancient dream!

But being defeated at the hands of this ancient god and stopping at the fifty-ninth floor of the Immortal Pagoda was really unacceptable!

"Damn you, you damn thing is just because you can live longer than me. If I had the same level of cultivation as you, no, even if I only had half of your level of cultivation, I would have slapped you to death!"

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Jiang Ning was helpless. He was not afraid of magical powers, but he was really no match for this thing.

I can get over my addiction now, but it doesn’t matter. Doesn’t this dream come true once every thousand years?

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From now on, he will definitely start over and break into the Immortal Pagoda again no matter what, especially if he wants to step on this weird and messy spirit to the ground and stomp on him ten thousand times!

However, if he escapes from the dream, what should Lin Qingzhu do?

She is still in the Immortal City outside the Xianqing Sect. I wonder what she has encountered?

Qingzhu, Qingzhu, please don’t let anything happen to you!

Dear wife, kiss my wife, how can I live without you?

Your handsome husband can’t live without you!

Jiang Ning was extremely anxious, but in the end he could only sigh and raised his head to face the giant hand of the ancient god coming from the sky.

Death, what to fear?

He has tried his best, and there is no possibility for him to defeat this ancient god and reach a higher level.

The only thing is to wait for death!

But at the moment this hint of death appeared.

A whisper that seemed to come from the end of the starry sky resounded throughout the Jiangning Divine Sea.

"You're giving up now?"

"Did I choose the wrong person?"

"Waiting for tens of thousands of years in vain?"

Then, there was a sigh.

"Master??" Jiang Ning, who was just about to close his eyes and wait for death, was startled for a moment, but he soon realized that the voice was not from his awesome Master Mo Yuan, but from... the Immortal Pagoda, a higher level?

Jiang Ning looked at the higher Immortal Pagoda in astonishment. The voice was indeed coming from above. Could it be that someone, someone related to him, was waiting for him?

But what if someone is waiting for him? He has no power anymore.

If he hadn't borrowed Ling Sansi's body, he wouldn't have been able to fight this ancient god until he was helpless!

But at this moment, this body is already in the midst of his lifeless explosion. It is full of cracks and bright red flesh and blood is exposed. It is about to burst into pieces, and it can no longer bear his soul!

And this is only the fifty-ninth floor!

"Boy, let me teach you something, as long as you don't die, you will be able to fight!"

"What's more, even if you die, how can you know that there will be no twists and turns or miracles?"

"Your life is far tougher than you imagine, and far more full of unknown possibilities than you imagine!"

The voice disappeared, and Jiang Ning's heart was shocked!

Yes, as long as you are not dead, how can you know that you have no chance of winning?

He has already tried his best, and he is not even afraid of death. What else is scary in this world?

An ancient god? He is indeed very strong, but he is not strong enough to annihilate his soaring fighting spirit!

I'm not dead yet, I still have the strength to fight!

Even if I lose my strength, I still have arms, legs, teeth, and all the ways I can use to attack!

At this moment, Jiang Ning raised his hand, but there was no strength left in him.

Both the Tailing Sutra and the five-color totem were almost exhausted in the violent explosion!

But at this moment, as he raised his hand again, his body rumbled and trembled again. The Tailing Sutra seemed to feel his last fighting spirit to put himself to death, and the vast immortality burst out crazily from his body again. This

This time, it was even more powerful than when he exploded with all his strength before. The Tailing Sutra was like an ancient well with a steady flow of energy, and infinite immortality surged out like a mighty river!

Feeling the majestic immortality and endless powerful combat power, Jiang Ning smiled in surprise and immediately snorted!

"It's just a ghost, you think you can kill me? Even if I die today, I want you to know how fucking strong I am!"

"You say I am an ant? Then I will let you see whether the fire of life of my ant can ignite your soul and destroy your ancient god's will!!"

Boom! The light of the five-color totem suddenly erupted again, and the supreme totem wood seemed to be reborn from the fire. The extremely abnormal power of recovery filled the whole body, the violence of fire, the thickness of earth, the tenderness of water... The five-element totem was more eager to fight than before.

The divine light that burst out almost made Jiang Ning look like a real sun!

He once again had the will to fight against heaven and earth. Once again, he would rather die than retreat and fight to the death!


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