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Chapter 668 Primordial Spirit Burst

"Caught, caught, hahahahaha!"

Tang Zhentian's hoarse and high-pitched laughter echoed in the sky. He suddenly exerted force with one arm. His body, which was already close to red, seemed to be transparent under the strong light. A destructive force that destroyed endless vitality was suddenly released to devour

The method crazily erodes every inch of space, and from a distance it looks like a scorching sun suspended in the sky above the sect.

The Yuanshen Sea is the most profound secret realm of the human body. Its complexity is comparable to that of the universe. Even in the highest plane world, no one has ever been able to bring it to its limit, and this method of self-destruction has not been given to Tang Zhentian at all.

Leaving no escape route for himself, his thoughts were crazy and firm, so he was so unscrupulous and sacrificed his life without any scruples, just to compete with this top mysterious immortal.

The red energy presented a huge ball of light with a radius of more than several miles and slowly sank, crushing the Qingyang Sect. Countless ancient buildings were destroyed, as if the world was about to be destroyed. The force of destruction spread quickly, and there were many

The disciples who failed to escape in time were all involved, and their bodies were wiped out in an instant.

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside him. Yuan Futu was still running wildly. He thought it was an enemy attack and immediately formed a sword technique, but before he could swing it, the man's palm had already fallen on his shoulder.

"Immortal Dongming?!" Yuan Futu saw the other party's pale and pale face clearly and said in surprise.

"Walk!"

Immortal Dongming uttered a heavy word, and then he and Yuan Futu both disappeared, as if they had escaped into the endless void, never to be seen again.

rumble!

The red light ball sank halfway, and the energy inside seemed to have finally died down and began to shrink. The dazzling brightness soon dimmed, leaving only a large amount of thick white smoke that remained.

After a while, a lonely figure gradually emerged inside.

It has been more than ten thousand years, and the Dragon-Slaying Immortal has never been in such a mess as he is today. His Taoist robe is broken and his clothes are not covering his body. There are signs of being blown up all over his body. Bones can be seen in some parts, and even his face is...

A large piece was torn off, and walnut-sized eyes could be seen staring stiffly ahead.

After all, he was a perfect Xuanxian after all. Even though Tang Zhentian's Gangxian Yuan Shenhai self-destructed in exchange for super attack power, it still didn't kill him, and it didn't even touch any vital parts.

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Flesh wounds were nothing to the Dragon Slayer Immortal. What he lost was time, the life that should have been taken by himself, and the Foundation Building Pill that could make him a Saint Immortal.

"metropolitan."

Immortal Yan Yang came to him somewhat staggeringly, his face gloomy.

The Dragon Slaying Immortal discovered two extremely severe stab wounds on his chest, and said in a deep voice: "Who is he?"

"It's not a cultivator, it's a nine-turn demon king, and it shouldn't have been tamed. Its natural ability is very powerful, but I also seriously injured it, but it just escaped by chance." Immortal Yan Yang said, taking it out from his arms.

The one who took the foundation-building pill said: "One pill cauldron only produced two pills. The disciple was incompetent and let those shameless thieves take away one pill."

The Dragon Slaying Immortal held the Foundation Establishment Pill in his hand, and a smile suddenly appeared in the corner of his mouth, and then turned into a loud laughter, and said: "It seems that everything is destined, hahahahaha!"

Immortal Yan Yang didn't know why the sect leader was laughing. After all, he lost a foundation-building pill and the loss was quite heavy.

"Now, Dongming and I each have a Foundation Establishment Pill, and we may both be able to break through to the Holy Immortal with this, but who is faster will be clear from the fight just now." The Dragon-Slaying Immortal said slowly.

Immortal Yan Yang suddenly said: "Then the sect master must be one step faster!"

The Dragon Slaying Immortal narrowed his eyes, "Then don't be impatient. During this period of time, I will go into seclusion to break through the realm. Your mission is to find where they are. When I come out of seclusion, there will be no more Wanwan in this fairyland."

Shenzong!"

After staying in the perfect realm of Xuanxian for so long, even just one Foundation Establishment Pill is enough for the Dragon Slayer Immortal to become a Saint Immortal, and the time required will not be too long.

Immortal Yan Yang cupped his hands and said: "Please rest assured, Master!"



In another corner of Qingyang Sect, the fierce battle is still continuing.

Plop!

Young Master Yu fell heavily to the ground, and his heavy body directly smashed a large piece of gravel, which made his back hurt. He staggered up and tried to condense the sword and shield again, but unfortunately he had no more boundary power to use.

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In the void, the Immortal from the West has a heavy aura, and the Senluo Mysterious Body needs to be supported by the vast world power. Unfortunately, it is almost exhausted now, but it still has not killed this person and beast. However, this is not enough for him in the Gangxian realm.

It's a shame, after all, this monster is too powerful.

Jin Bao's condition was also extremely poor, his belly was heaving deeply, and wisps of blue flames flowed from the corners of his mouth, but he no longer had enough strength to cause powerful damage.

It can be said that the two parties are evenly matched.

That earth-shattering explosion shocked Immortal Xilai. He was wondering whether the elixir had been properly protected, but it seemed that the situation was indeed not good.

In fact, the battle didn't last very long, only about a stick of incense from beginning to end, but it was so intense that it felt extremely long.

At this moment, when both sides of the confrontation had not taken action, countless figures had already arrived inside the sect and were flying towards it quickly.

Young Master Yu was disheartened. He didn't know how Yuan Futu's plan was progressing, but this was the best that could be done at the moment. If he waited until other sect disciples arrived, it would definitely be a dead end.

He is not afraid of the life that is about to end. The only thing he is unwilling to accept is that Jinbao will die here, and Young Master Yu can't think of any way to escape it.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Xilai Immortal removed the Senluo Mysterious Body, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said: "Since you have chosen to be a death warrior, you should have been mentally prepared, and now you are waiting to bear the consequences!"

Jinbao gritted his teeth and said, "I won't let my parents die here, not even if they die!!!"

Young Master Yu felt warm in his heart, but he felt more and more helpless.

Just when Xilai Immortal had relaxed his guard, he did not expect that a silver blade with a broken tip came silently from the darkness, stabbed into his back, and protruded from the center of his chest.

This is what happens when you relax your guard. Immortal Xilai's eyes widened and he felt that his vital parts had been damaged, which was difficult to heal. He turned around with difficulty, only to find a short and embarrassed figure.


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