The holy immortal in yellow withdrew the character of "Death", his cold eyes were intimidating, and he said in a deep voice: "What a waste of natural resources. If this kind of immortal weapon falls into your hands, it will not be able to exert its power at all. If you choose Jiuyang now,
If you keep the blood ginseng and the immortal weapon, I can let you live."
"fart!"
Yuan Futu cursed loudly.
The saint in yellow seemed to have expected such a result. He flipped his wrist, held the killing symbol in front of his face, and said threateningly: "This character is the most powerful in terms of power. As long as the opponent is not the ancestor of the true immortal, I am confident that he will kill it."
Do you want to try its execution?"
In this immortal world, especially in the realm of first-class immortal kingdoms, there are many immortal cultivators who have hidden treasures. This yellow-robed saint is one of them. Although there are not many people with great fortunes like Yuan Futu, they are not
No, there are even many who are above him, such as Immortal Qingyao from the Imperial Court in the Immortal Realm.
Yuan Futu took a deep breath and said: "Stop talking nonsense!"
The eyes of the yellow-clothed saint were filled with murderous intent. The reason why he delayed so much was because the cost of activating these four talismans was very high. It should be some kind of forbidden magic that could exert its power. All he could see was his hands.
It changes back and forth, forming a series of fingerprints. When it is pushed forward, the killing character makes a loud noise and then roars away.
Endless murderous aura erupted from the runes, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in it, with scarlet everywhere.
Yuan Futu felt that the power in the rune was more terrifying than his Heaven Burying Sword Technique. Unless he had condensed it to the level of the sword's edge, he could never confront him head-on. He would have to use all his strength to move this ten-foot-wide sword.
absolute realm.
Boom!
This area twisted strangely like a millstone. The power of time and the power of space were unleashed. The power of using the law to reverse the way of heaven was fully displayed by Yuan Futu at this moment. When the rune approached,
He was immediately restricted by the domain. After all, the yellow-clothed saint was not the ancestor of the true immortal, so he could not completely break the power of this law.
"Certainly!"
Yuan Futu roared, intending to use the power of law to directly subdue the rune, but the castration of the killing character suddenly slowed down, and he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire in this chaotic time and space, unable to extricate himself. The power contained in it was also
It was difficult to vent it, and the light it released actually became dimmed if it was suppressed.
"How is that possible?!"
The saint in yellow was shocked. He couldn't see clearly what kind of method Yuan Futu used. No matter how top-notch the magic was, it would be impossible for him to create such a strange scene.
The application of the law relies on world power, and the source of world power is in the Yuanshen Sea. In this regard, Yuan Futu has only reached the perfection of Xuanxian, which is a weakness. Otherwise, he will definitely be invincible. How can he be
As miserable as he is now.
Seeing that he actually restrained himself from killing the character, the yellow-clothed saint was shocked and became more murderous. He really wanted to spy on Yuan Futu's secret. He thought that if he could master this power, his strength would increase dramatically.
When he refines the Foundation Establishment Pill and attacks the True Immortal Ancestor, his sect will surely rise and become famous.
Thinking in his heart, he raised his hands, each carrying the two characters "kill" and "kill". The vast world power reaching the level of a saint surged out of the body, and was absorbed by the runes like a whale sucking water.
This time, he will try his best!
Before Yuan Futu could fully open up his rune power, he freed up one hand to display the Tiangang Divine Seal, and the power of the divine soul rolled like a tide, sweeping away.
"receive!"
The saint in yellow condensed the slaying symbol on his chest and collided with the power of the divine soul. A divine thought contained in the rune suddenly erupted, shattering the power of the Tiangang Divine Seal.
"That rune must have been soul-branded by the powerful giant, otherwise it would never be so powerful. This guy is in trouble, leave quickly!"
Ancestor Donghuang saw the clues and said hurriedly.
"Sir, is this really a heaven-level immortal weapon? Why is it more powerful than my holy-level immortal weapon?" Yuan Futu retreated and fled away as fast as he could fly.
The saint in yellow followed closely behind him. He lowered his head and looked at the Zhu character that was starting to dim. A murderous intention appeared in his brows, and he quickly chased after him.
The ancestor of Donghuang said: "The power of the Ancient Sword of the Human Emperor is certainly more powerful than these four runes, but you have not been able to awaken its power and have not yet gained its recognition. In short, as long as you survive, you will have a chance.
"
Yuan Futu looked at the Jiuyang Blood Ginseng in his hand and said: "In the worst case, I will eat you. If you want to take it away from me, there is no way!"
This blazing hell is very open, so the speed of the yellow-clothed holy immortal's pursuit is also extremely fast. It should be some kind of secret body skill. In an instant, he has reached a few feet behind him. He shouted loudly and said: "Purple Emperor"
Killing Talisman!"
This Purple Emperor should be a powerful immortal cultivator and the master of these four talismans. He has inherited the forbidden magic and immortality, and the combination with it is infinitely powerful.
Infinite divine power exploded behind him. Yuan Futu gritted his teeth, turned around and stabbed out the Human Emperor's ancient sword. He thought to himself: "You are also a saint-level immortal weapon after all. If you are defeated by a heaven-level immortal weapon, you will lose face."
Where can I save it?”
He wanted to communicate with the Ancient Sword of the Human Emperor. Even if he would not be recognized, he would at least resolve the disaster in front of him first.
At this time, an invisible stream of light suddenly appeared on the simple and unpretentious ancient sword of the Human Emperor. Even Yuan Futu didn't notice this, because he couldn't feel any flow of breath or change in power at all, and secretly screamed in his heart that it was terrible.
.
But at this moment, the killing character was about to come in front of him and split his body alive. But suddenly, the runes on it seemed to be made of thousands of rays of light, but there was a strange and powerful wave.
Under the pull of the force, it gradually cracked.
"What?!"
When the saint in yellow saw this, he immediately realized something was wrong. He looked around, but found no one, and shouted: "Who is the master?!"
Yuan Futu also felt puzzled. Because of the broken rune, his pressure suddenly weakened a lot, but before he could catch his breath, a more powerful pressure had already surged in like a tide, and he had to
Turning his head, he found that the blazing flames emerging from the cracks in the ground in the distance had all subsided at this moment.
The flames disappeared, the thick fog dissipated, and loud sounds continued to be heard in the distance, as if wooden sticks were poking the ground. Only when the sounds got closer and closer did Yuan Futu clearly see the arrival of the old man.