Xingyi's lips trembled. He looked at the ferocious and terrifying Thunder Witch Dragon, and then at the departing figures of the immortal geniuses. His whole body went numb.
At this time, all the bones in his body were cold, his throat rolled, and he swallowed lightly.
"I'm talking about you..."
With his strength, it was not impossible to truly suppress this thunder dragon, but he would have to pay an extremely heavy price.
He was extremely sure that Ling Xiao did this on purpose, and was deliberately making things difficult for him.
"Boom."
Before Xingyi could react from the shock, he saw the thunder dragon suddenly stretched out a claw, tore the void, and suppressed him.
In an instant, the Ten Thousand Stars Magic Formation he cast burst into countless cracks.
The stars among them exploded, the formations were wiped out, and they were torn into nothingness by this claw.
"You are looking for death!!"
Xing Yi looked up to the sky and shouted angrily, his eyes filled with endless resentment and grief.
The next moment, a ray of extremely bright light suddenly lit up in the star pattern between his eyebrows, reflecting the sky.
The phantom of an ancient god slowly appeared and came towards this place.
"Boom."
As the thunder dragon's giant claws fell from the sky, the phantom of the ancient god immediately swirled with stars, turning the entire sky into a silvery white color.
Heaven and earth are silent!!
The figures of Xingyi and the Thunder Witch Dragon were gradually submerged by the layers of brilliance and completely disappeared.
"Buzz."
At the same time, the figures of Ling Xiao and others appeared behind the eighth level of the Immortal Sect.
All I saw here was darkness.
Only in the center of the seal, there seemed to be a ray of mysterious light floating and sinking, like a lamp, teetering on the edge of collapse.
"What is that?"
Bai Bingyan, with a hint of solemnity in her purple eyes.
At this time, they could feel that an extremely oppressive and strange aura was eroding towards them, invisible and invisible, and impossible to resist.
"Soul offensive?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, and soul lines were lingering in his eyes.
The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of that ray of light.
In his eyes, the Talisman of Taichu appeared, and the bright brilliance swept the entire world in an instant.
"Huh?"
A soft cry was heard, and the darkness in front of everyone suddenly subsided like a tide.
Above the void, an extremely old figure stood quietly, with a haggard face, giving people an eerie feeling.
"Little doll, who are you? Why do you have an aura that is familiar to me?"
The old man's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were pitch black with no white at all.
On his dry and wrinkled skin, countless mysterious totem witch patterns are carved.
Among them, there is a giant with the sun and moon on its head, a wizard dragon with three eyes, and all kinds of strange things, like creatures in mythology.
"Let's take action together."
Ling Xiao looked indifferent, without any hesitation at all, and waved his palm lightly.
Behind him, the figures of Zi, Bai Bingyan, and Xue Qianxun suddenly rushed out and charged towards the old wizard.
After Yue Qingge hesitated for a moment, she also took steps, with the moonlight flowing above her head, like a goddess of the moon, transcending the world.
"this…"
Only Wu Rou, whose red lips were slightly opened, was obviously a little surprised.
She also didn't expect that with Ling Xiao's arrogant nature, he would actually order everyone to take action together.
It stands to reason that this is the eighth level of the Immortal Sect. Isn't it time for Master Ling Xiao to show off his talents?
"Boom."
Suddenly, there were waves of terrifying roars in the sky.
I saw Zi Yima taking the lead, with purple gold flowing out of his body, blocking all the attacks of the old man from the witch clan.
Xue Qianxun and Yue Qingge, on the other hand, controlled the Lingbao and kept suppressing it, trapping his figure firmly in place.
The remaining Bai Bingyan, holding the Great Desolation World-Suppressing Gun in his hand, looked coldly at the battle group in front of him, waiting for an opportunity to move.
Under the joint efforts of the three geniuses from the Immortal Realm, the face of the old man from the Wu Clan gradually became more ferocious, his teeth clenched, and he roared angrily.
"Despicable immortals, you are still so shameless."
Outside his body, the totem seals gradually lit up with a strange mysterious light.
Among them, a shaman spirit appears in the sky, like the arrival of an ancient soul, and the power of the god falls.
In just a short moment, the sky was filled with strange spirits of the Wu clan, each of them a mountain and sea monster recorded in ancient books.
The figures of Zi, Yue Qingge, and Xue Qianxun were gradually blocked, making it difficult to break out from the numerous alien spirits.
"Um?"
Bai Bingyan's eyes were cold, and she suddenly stepped out, holding the Great Desolate World-Suppressing Halberd, directly tearing open the void, and passed through the crowd of alien spirits.
The majestic fairy rhyme, mixed with a hint of obscure demonic intent, twists all the alien spirits along the way into powder.
And Bai Bingyan's figure also appeared in front of the old man of the Wu clan, with a spear like a dragon, falling towards him.
"you…"
The old man from the Witch Clan's pupils tightened, obviously he didn't expect that the strength of this Fairy Clan girl would be so terrifying.
only!!
Before he could react, he saw nine immortal books rising slowly above Bai Bingyan's head, and they were suppressed with a crash.
"This is... a fairy book?!"
As the most ancient and mysterious treasure in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, what is recorded in these Nine Immortal Books is the true origin of the Great Dao and the source of all dharma.
But even with this old wizard's vision and experience, he has never heard of anyone in the Immortal Realm who has collected all nine immortal books.
Who is this girl? How could she use her imperial body to refine the Nine Immortal Books?
"town!"
Following Bai Bingyan's soft drink, the entire void suddenly solidified strangely.
In the next moment, the nine immortal books fell from the sky like meteors, heading towards the old man of the witch clan to suppress them.
"Master Lingxiao..."
In the crowd, Wu Rou's face suddenly flashed with helplessness, and she looked at Ling Xiao with burning eyes, "Where did you find these followers? Why do you feel more terrifying than us, the descendants of the two mountains?"
"Um?"
Ling Xiao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said calmly, "If Saint Wu Rou is willing, I can also give you the status of a follower."
"oh?"
Hearing this, Wu Rou raised her eyebrows slightly, but there was a hint of gloominess in her eyes, "Let's forget it, I'm afraid I will disappoint the young master."
She, the majestic saint of Tianwu Mountain, the true top genius of Xuantian Immortal Realm, is going to be a follower of a descendant of Zunfu?!
If this spreads out, wouldn't it make the entire Tianwu Mountain a laughing stock?
Of course, at this time, Wu Rou had not realized what she had missed.
"All right."
Ling Xiao looked gentle and turned to look at the sky.
At this moment, under the suppression of the Nine Immortal Books, the body of the old man from the Wu Clan was suddenly crushed from the sky, and his spiritual patterns dimmed.
only!!
Before he could even hit the ground, Bai Bingyan saw the sharp spear in his hand pierce through and plunge into his chest.