The golden light cracked, revealing one of the old-fashioned faces.
This is also the first time Long Xiaoshan has touched the real body of an immortal. Xuan Jiang he killed was actually limited by the rules of the heavenly way and only used a parasitic method. Here, it is no longer the main world, and the immortal can have a real body.
Bang!
The sharp claws drew several deep claw marks on the opponent's fairy body.
The old-fashioned fairy's pupils contracted a little.
He used his hands to lift Long Xiaoshan away.
Didida--
He looked at the golden blood flowing down his arm, and there was a trace of black air wrapped around his wound. The black air was actually inimmunized by the immortal body. The flow of immortal power only slowed down the corrosion of the black air.
"What kind of power is this?"
The old-fashioned immortal finally spoke.
He has lived for countless years and has never encountered such a thing. Of course, he knew that Long Xiaoshan had killed the immortals, but with his immortal eyes, he could see that Long Xiaoshan was relying on the special lethality of the knife.
But now Long Xiaoshan has not yet drawn his sword, so he injured him.
Long Xiaoshan sneered and did not reply, because he had asked the immortal several times before, but the immortals pretended to be profound and left him there. Now they are just fighting for tooth.
kill!
Long Xiaoshan rushed over again, and the purple-black airflow enveloped his body. He seemed to be an ancient demon god, emitting an ancient chaotic domineering aura. He stabbed his hands, and the old-fashioned immortal punched the dragon through the air.
The hill rushed away, but Long Xiaoshan was very savage. He tore off the golden fairy power with both hands. His purple-black airflow might not be much, but he could actually suppress the fairy power at the level.
The purple-black airflow, with Long Xiaoshan's body as the origin, suddenly expanded outward, like thousands of snakes dancing wildly, piercing down from all directions towards the immortal.
From a high altitude, the surroundings of the immortal were flooded by countless black tentacles.
"Xuanyuan. Infinite Light!"
The immortal made seals with his hands, and his treasure appearance was solemn. The immortal wheel behind him suddenly surged, and the appearance of billions of sentient beings appeared on it. The immortal wheel rolled in the sky like a giant grind, crushing the purple-black tentacles that were approaching the body.
He himself could not have imagined that in just a few rounds, he was forced to use the immortal technique by a god-turning magic.
But that strange and terrifying purple-black energy gave him an indescribable sense of threat.
The purple-black tentacles kept crushing and turned into countless particles, but they could not completely disappear. The black particles floated in the air. Wherever they passed, the space seemed to collapse at an astonishing speed, turning into the most primitive purity.
Chaotic particles.
"Xuanyuan. Infinite Tribulation Seal!"
Seeing that the immortal could not completely crush the purple and black energy, he turned his target to the initiator. The infinite huge fairy wheel seemed to move the entire world and turned into a huge world seal, pressing towards Long Xiaoshan.
Crack! Crack!
Long Xiaoshan felt unprecedented pressure, how terrifying the weight of the whole world is, and he is still trapped in this world, unable to escape, and can only bear the absolutely terrifying pressure.
Long Xiaoshan's body bent little by little, and blood mist was constantly exploding from his limbs. Even the immortal body could not bear the weight of a world.
"Don't resist, the more you resist, the more pressure you are, and you will be crushed to pieces." The immortal spoke.
Long Xiaoshan's body was bent down ninety degrees at this time. Although the purple-black airflow had a high level of power, there was no way to deal with this pure pressure. However, Long Xiaoshan's head was still raised, and his face was dull.
Like an eternal rock.
In his body, the purple-black air flow was constantly sucking and spewing. The greater the pressure, the more air flow in his body gushed. On his body, the purple-black pattern flowed, becoming more and more complicated, and the whole body became further alienated.
Change.
At this time, he could hardly see many signs of humanity, but he was more like an ancient god and demon, reviving little by little.
Purple magic flames burned in Long Xiaoshan's pupils, but the purple-black patterns crawled on his body and finally gathered at the center of his eyebrows. Crack, his third eye cracked, but this time, the one he opened
Only eyes, ancient, majestic, and I am the only one in heaven and earth.
The immortal facing the eyes suddenly felt a great fear lingering in his body. If he could sweat, he would probably be sweating profusely at this moment. This feeling has almost never occurred since he became an immortal, and fear has even been almost overwhelmed.
His state of mind that he had been practicing for billions of years made him want to escape.
But at this time, Long Xiaoshan also moved.
He slowly withdrew his hands and made a strange and domineering posture.
Infinite destruction. Great success is as short as possible.
When Long Xiaoshan finished speaking, the whole world was torn apart, and a purple-black light shattered the chaos. Long Xiaoshan passed through Yin and Yang, and instantly came to the immortal, and grabbed the immortal with a big hand.
The immortal's hair stood upside down and instantly retreated. His body was illusory and he shuttled through several worlds. The immortal's ability was incredible. Even the golden lotus in the Wanmiao Xuanti body had the ability to enter the virtual and underworld, it could not be compared with the immortal.
But Long Xiaoshan's arms seem to be able to extend infinitely. The so-called infinite destruction means no limit or boundary. Even if the immortals can travel through the three realms, they cannot escape Long Xiaoshan's capture.
Click!
The purple-black palms shuttled through the world's diaphragms.
He caught up with the immortal, pinched his neck, and then pulled it hard. The immortal was as if he had lost weight and turned dizzy. When he calmed down again, he had already returned to Long Xiaoshan.
He grabbed it in his hand, and the ancient demonic eyes stared at him, causing the immortal to tremble all over. The purple-black airflow seemed to wrap around his body, sealing his immortal power, making him unable to move.
And the whole world in front of us is constantly collapsing, and black air flows, turning everything into chaos particles. It is torn apart by infinite power. The broken world, if it is complete, represents the most perfect thing.
There is incompleteness, this fundamental change power that is almost like the Tao can break through all confinements. The so-called world created by the laws of immortals is also incomplete and destructive.
"You, are you a demon?" The immortal's old-fashioned face showed fear.
Long Xiaoshan knew that the immortal seemed to have misunderstood his identity, but he was too lazy to explain, so he shook his body hard and asked, "Why are you leading me here."
"I have no malice, I just want to trap you."
"Why do you trap me?" Long Xiaoshan snorted: "You are an immortal from the Saint Sect of the Jibing. I have done so many things for the Saint Sect, but you want to trap me?"
The old-fashioned immortal showed an ugly smile: "It was Chu Mo and others who summoned me. They said that you have shaken the foundation of the Holy Sect, promoted your own people and occupied the magpie's nest. If you let you do it again, the Holy Sect's Taoism will not exist.
That's why I helped you, trapping you here, I didn't mean to kill you."
Long Xiaoshan frowned and Chu Mo was the great elder of the Holy Sect.
He had just cleared out of the top team of the Holy Sect, and there were a bunch of elders. He recovered the Holy Sect, but these people were secretly stumbling and actually asked the immortal to trap him.
A trace of anger surged into my heart and then calmed down.
This kind of thing is not worth getting angry. There are too many similar things in history, such as justice and selfish interests. There have always been more people who choose the latter. This is inevitable for human nature. Even if you are a god or an immortal, you cannot escape this completeness.