Immortal Yan Yang walked to the front, faced Immortal Dongming with a ferocious smile, and said, "We meet again."
Dongming Immortal's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent, and said: "If you want to die, I will help you!"
"The Imperial Guards of the Immortal Realm are here, who dares to be so presumptuous!" An imperial guard stood up, holding a spear in his hand. The tip of the spear was condensed with vast ocean-like world power, which was condensed but not released. What is certain is that once
If you launch an attack, the opponent, even a saint, will be seriously injured.
Immortal Dongming noticed the overwhelming aura, not to mention that his weak body had not yet recovered, so he turned his eyes to Chi Hai and said, "May I ask what the guards are doing here?"
Immortal Yan Yang sneered and said: "Stop talking nonsense, where is the immortal cultivator named Yuan Futu? Hand him over!"
Immortal Luojiang's eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted: "What does it have to do with him? He is a divine pattern master certified by the imperial court, and he is my apprentice!!!!"
Immortal Yan Yang snorted with a mocking tone, "So what, why should the person the captain of the guard wants care about whether he is a divine pattern master?"
Chihai stared at Immortal Dongming and said: "Hand over the person, I will only say this once."
Immortal Dongming shook his head and said, "You are late. He is not here. He has been away for some time."
In an instant, Chi Hai's slender eyes suddenly opened wide, as if there was thunder striking inside. At the same time, a golden spear as thick as an arm was held in his hand and swung directly towards him.
"careful!"
At this moment, everyone moved. Jun Buhui's sword, Asura's fist, Immortal Dao Shi's soul attack and Immortal Weiyang's magic were activated almost at the same time. Even Young Master Yu opened his Xuanwu sword and shield.
All of them rushed forward.
Poof!
The castration of the golden spear was as sharp as lightning, and it did not cause such an earth-shattering wave. However, it was so stubborn and stable that it moved straight forward. Any attack or defense that fell on it was easily disintegrated, and then formed more violently again.
The force of counterattack.
Puff!
All of a sudden, all the immortals who launched the attack flew backwards, blood spurted out from their mouths, and Young Master Yu's sword and shield were also shattered. If Jin Bao hadn't blocked it in time, he would have probably flown hundreds of feet away.
This time, even the flying sword was shattered into powder.
"stop!"
Immortal Dongming stepped forward, holding the White Deer Sword in his left hand and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in his right hand. They were all heaven-level immortal weapons. The remaining world power exploded instantly, and the power of the Holy Immortal suddenly surged out violently.
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Immortal Yan Yang's face turned pale. He didn't expect that the Ten Thousand Gods Sect Master had become so powerful, and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword was clearly the former sect master's personal immortal weapon.
These two immortal weapons were placed across the chest, forming a seemingly impregnable defense, but when they touched the golden spear, they made a deafening crackling sound.
Dongming Immortal wiped his feet on the ground and dragged him tens of feet away. All the power he had displayed previously was gone. Thick white smoke rose from the two heaven-level immortal weapons, which seemed to barely resist this random shot.
But it is already the limit, even if another feather falls on it, it will be destroyed.
A trace of bright red overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Immortal Dongming's face turned earth-colored, and he was speechless for a long time.
Chi Hai approached step by step, and the pair of golden boots fell to the ground with a clanging sound, leaving footprints of different shades. He said: "If you don't hand him over, I will use the power of the imperial court of the immortal world to
Name, massacre the entire sect!"
After saying that, all the guards showed their weapons, and the Wanshen Sect disciples around them felt deeply fearful.
Immortal Yan Yang was extremely excited. He had planned so hard to see such a scene, but he didn't expect it to happen so easily. The sword of the Immortal Realm Royal Court is really easy to use. Now he just needs to step aside and quietly watch this history.
How should a long-established sect be destroyed?
At this moment, Yuan Futu felt that the auras gathered in the front hall and did not continue to move forward. He immediately accelerated his pace and was about to leave the scope of the Wanshen Sect. In this way, he could quickly escape to the realm of demons.
However, the moment he was about to rush out, golden arcs of light suddenly appeared in the void, continuously expanding, and the talismans on them were flowing, which seemed to be some kind of formation restriction.
Yuan Futu was unable to stop his momentum, and suddenly hit the arc of light. Then, as if he had received a heavy blow of tens of millions of kilograms, he suddenly fell down. The force penetrated his body, causing the shoulder that was first touched to shatter in an instant, and then fell heavily.
It hit the ground and crushed a large area of buildings.
Then, a guard appeared in front of him coldly, put a spear on his neck, and said with a sneer, "I finally caught you."
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In front of the Pantheon, Chihai raised his head and noticed the rippling golden arc of light. He smiled coldly and said: "It seems that the sheep has finally found its way into the tiger's mouth."
"What do you mean?" Young Master Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked coldly. Even when facing the imperial guards, he still did not flinch.
Chi Hai said calmly: "I have sent people to set up a ban to cover the entire Wanshen Sect to prevent him from escaping."
Immortal Dongming's forehead wrinkled deeper and deeper, and he asked in surprise: "Have you actually reached this point?"
Not long after, a guard flew over and pushed Yuan Futu hard to the ground, with his knees on the ground.
"Brother Yuan!" Young Master Yu shouted and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Jun Buhui. He knew that this was asking for death. After all, the disparity in strength was too great.
Chihai stared at the man kneeling in front of him, scrutinizing it with bone-cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that that kind of power is hidden in you."
Yuan Futu noticed the wounded people around him, gritted his steel teeth and said, "Yes, it's on me. If you want, let them go!"
Chihai shook his head and said, "It's not up to you to make the decision now."
Immortal Yan Yang nodded and said: "This group of people are all a mob. The captain of the guard must kill them all to avoid leaving behind any troubles!"
"I'll fuck your ancestors!!" Yuan Futu cursed loudly.
Chi Hai said coldly: "I don't need you to teach me how to do things, so get out of my way first!"
Immortal Yan Yang did not dare to disobey and stood aside with his head curled up.
Yuan Futu said: "Aren't you afraid that I will blow up the Yuanshen Sea?!"
Since there was no assassination when they met just now, the other party's purpose is definitely not to destroy, but to obtain the law of the world, he judged in his heart.
Chihai's eyes narrowed and he said: "If you dare, I will ask this fairy country to bury you with you!"