The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive. No matter how the world changes, this is the eternal law. Yuan Futu climbed out of the desperate situation of life and death many times, and he understands this truth more deeply. If I don't offend others, they may not stop coming.
Come on, if you want to survive longer, you have to be more ruthless.
These principles ran through Yuan Futu's mind, giving him a majestic air that made everyone around him feel a little intimidated.
Immortal Minggui said coldly: "If you are greedy, I will kill you now and seize the ghost market again!"
As he spoke, the black dragon mace had already shot through the air, erupting with a strong aura of world power, and the immortal magic was unleashed, forming a huge sword force that struck like lightning.
"Determine the situation!"
Big Head ducked forward, swung the giant hammer, and burst out with flame-like brilliance to meet the majestic sword force.
Boom!
The hammer head, which was like a stone grinder, shook violently under the impact of the sword, the flame withered, and then it cracked.
Datou groaned, abandoned the fairy weapon, dodged, and narrowly escaped the attack.
The opponent is a perfection-level Gang Immortal, holding a top-grade earth-level immortal weapon, but the giant hammer in Da Tou's hand is only a mid-grade immortal weapon. The quality of both the magic and the immortal weapon is several notches higher. A combined victory.
The negative has been divided.
At the same time, other Sin Immortals from the City of Ten Thousand Beasts also flew towards them. They could touch the wall of fire and were immediately wrapped in the power of refining. Some of the injured Golden Immortals no longer had enough world power to defend themselves, and their bodies were immediately burned.
A dozen Sin Immortals from the Seven Blood Demon Divisions were guarding the outside. If they saw anyone who broke out, they would work together to kill them and gradually weaken them.
"Jinbao!"
Yuan Futu shouted loudly.
I saw Jinbao let out a clear dragon roar, which shocked everyone's eardrums, and their souls were trembling faintly. The platinum dragon scales on its chest suddenly shone brightly, directly absorbing fresh blood from its body, thus
Inspire the infinite power within.
The resurrected Shence Dragon Scale needs constant warmth and nourishment before it can exert its strongest power. However, Jinbao discovered that as long as it was temporarily supplied with the blood of the Ancient Heavenly Emperor, part of the energy inside could be mobilized.
Even if it's just silk, Jinbao's lethality can be exponentially increased.
This power of divine strategy is implemented in the Dragon Fist and wielded powerfully, demonstrating the unique power of the dragon species, its dominance, and even the aura of ancient times.
boom!
There was a violent explosion in the void, the Xuanlong Mace trembled, and the sword's power actually showed signs of disintegrating under the punch.
Immortal Minggui was shocked. He felt that the dragon demon was just a big monster with no life, almost at the level of a golden immortal. How could it withstand the power of his perfection-level Gang Immortal? Even with the Wanxiang Immortal before,
Even if it is damaged due to fierce battles, it will never be weak to this level.
He never imagined how powerful the power of silk divine strategy contained in this dragon fist was!
The power of Xuanlong Mace collapsed like a collapse of heaven. Jinbao's punch hit his chest directly, and the force burst out, almost piercing through his flesh and blood.
Minggui Immortal retreated in a straight line. Fortunately, he had moved his vital parts away, otherwise he would have died suddenly on the spot. After all, this demon's physical attack was comparable to that of the Overlord Golden Immortal.
But before he could recover, the nine tribulation swords were roaring towards him, each carrying an infinite aura of destruction, and containing the firm intention to kill him to death.
"Soul attack?!"
Immortal Minggui felt that every tribulation sword actually contained a very domineering divine soul attack, and when combined with the immortal magic, it was already at a very advanced level.
This is already the strongest combat power that Yuan Futu can display. The effectiveness of the blood-exploding forbidden technique can barely condense the Nine Tribulation Swords, and the remaining power of the soul can only exert the nine Tiangang hand seals. However, with the exquisite
With the ultimate control, the soul and the world's magic are merged into one, and the power is naturally incomparable.
This is by no means a superimposed effect, but a multiplication!
"Help me!" Minggui Immortal roared and kept retreating, while the other Gang Immortal Tribes also attacked at the same time, using their tyrannical magic to resist together.
Yuan Futu held the sword seal extremely steadily and shouted: "Explode!"
The power of the Tribulation Sword does not lie in killing, but in bursting and bombing. The sword body attached to the immortal weapon continued to explode, and the destructive power rolled around like a tide, completely burying those Gang Immortals inside.
It strongly corroded the world power they had condensed.
Hey!
Jinbao's offensive did not stop, and the dragon fist swung extremely fast, hitting the Gangxian's body one after another.
In this earthly immortal world, more than 80% of the immortal cultivators are sword immortals, and they are no exception. This completely exposed the weakness of the physical body. After being bombarded by the dragon fist containing the power of divine strategy, all of them were
It flew out like a cannonball, with broken bones and tendons and blood vomiting from the mouth.
Although Yuan Futu had reached his limit, he still had the ability to control the nine flying swords. When he came to kill him, the head of the famous Gang Immortal fell to the ground.
At this time, the wall of courage and fire built on the periphery had gradually weakened, and Datou shouted: "Brothers, kill me!"
After giving the order, he immediately led the dozen or so Golden Immortals and rushed in. The remnants of the Ten Thousand Beasts City were completely wiped out and fled in all directions, and most of them were killed on the spot.
Seeing that the situation was irreversible, Immortal Minggui felt extremely resentful in his heart. His hatred for Yuan Futu was so overwhelming that it was difficult to wash it away. He shouted loudly: "I will repay all the revenge you have suffered today, Minggui. You give it to me."
Wait!"
As he spoke, a giant egg the size of a hut flew out of his ring, and a ladder of light was projected from it.
"What is that?" Yuan Futu had never seen such a thing, but he could tell that it was an immortal weapon.
Immortal Minggui flew directly into the dome, the light ladder disappeared, and the dome made a roaring sound, and actually started to launch, directly hitting the endless void, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"It's actually a small space artifact?!" Yuan Futu knew that he was riding on such a thing, and he was already a hundred miles away in an instant. He couldn't chase him even if he wanted to, so he could only let him escape.
The battle to seize the Ghost City was huge and it was coming to an end. Those Sin Immortals from the City of Ten Thousand Beasts were dying and running away. They had completely lost their ability to fight back. Soon, news came from Yu Nansong.
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09 This time, in order to completely eliminate the eight blood evil tribes, the Minggui Immortal moved in full force. There were not many Sin Immortals left in the branch, so they were easily captured by Yu Nansong and others.