The golden light cracked, revealing one of the faces that looked as stiff as a dead thing.
This is also the first time that Long Xiaoshan has touched the real body of an immortal. The Xuanjiang he killed was actually limited by the rules of heaven, and he only used a parasitic method. But here, it is no longer the main world, and the immortal can exist in his true body.
Bang!
The sharp claws carved several deep claw marks on the opponent's immortal body.
The eyes of the old-fashioned immortal shrank.
With both hands, he lifted Long Xiaoshan away.
Tick tick tick——
He looked at the golden blood dripping from his arm, and there was still a trace of black energy lingering in the wound. That kind of black energy was actually something that the immortal body was not immune to. The flow of immortal power only slowed down the corrosion of the black energy.
"What power is this?"
The old-fashioned immortal finally spoke.
Having lived for countless years, he had never encountered such a thing. Of course he knew that Long Xiaoshan had killed immortals before, but with his immortal eyes, he could see that Long Xiaoshan relied on the special killing power of that knife to kill immortals.
But now Long Xiaoshan hurt him before he drew his sword.
Long Xiaoshan sneered and didn't reply, because he had asked the immortals several times before, but the immortals pretended to be profound and left him alone. Now it's just tit for tat.
kill!
Long Xiaoshan rushed towards him again, the purple-black air current enveloped his body. He seemed to be an ancient demon, exuding the domineering aura of ancient chaos. He stabbed down with both hands, and the old-fashioned immortal punched the air, and the violent golden immortal power swept the dragon away.
Xiaoshan rushed away, but Long Xiaoshan was very savage, tearing apart the golden immortal power with both hands. His purple-black air flow may not have much volume, but it was able to suppress the immortal power at a high level.
The purple-black air flow, with Long Xiaoshan's body as the origin, violently expanded outwards, like thousands of snakes dancing wildly, piercing down from all directions in the direction of the immortal.
Viewed from a high altitude, the immortal's surroundings have been submerged by countless black tentacles.
"Xuanyuan. Infinite light!"
The immortal's hands were in seals, and the treasures were solemn. The immortal wheel behind him suddenly surged, and billions of living beings appeared on it. The immortal wheel was like a giant mill, rolling on the sky, crushing those purple-black tentacles that were close to the body.
He himself could not have imagined that in just a few rounds, he would be forced to use immortal magic by a transformed god.
But that weird and terrifying purple-black energy gave him an indescribable sense of threat.
The purple-black tentacles continued to crush and turned into countless particles, but they could never disappear completely. Those black particles were floating in the air. Wherever they passed, the space seemed to disintegrate at an alarming speed, turning into the most primitive and pure form.
of chaotic particles.
"Xuan Yuan. Infinite Tribulation Seal!"
Seeing that he could not completely crush the purple-black energy, the immortal turned his target to the initiator. The infinitely huge fairy wheel seemed to have moved the entire world, turning it into a huge world seal and pressing towards Long Xiaoshan.
Click! Click!
Long Xiaoshan felt unprecedented pressure, how terrifying the weight of the whole world was, and he was still trapped in this world, unable to escape, and could only bear the absolutely terrifying pressure.
Long Xiaoshan's body was bending little by little, and his limbs were constantly bursting with blood mist. Even an immortal body could not bear the weight of a world.
"Stop resisting. The more you resist, the greater the pressure will be. Take back your strength, otherwise you will be shattered to pieces." The immortal said.
At this time, Long Xiaoshan's body had bent ninety degrees. Although the power of the purple-black air flow was very high, there was nothing he could do about this sheer pressure. However, Long Xiaoshan's head was still raised, and his face was dull.
Like an eternal rock.
I saw the purple-black airflow in his body constantly puffing out. The greater the pressure, the more the airflow in his body spurted out. On his body, purple-black lines flowed and became more and more complex. The entire body was further alienated.
Change.
At this time, he could hardly see any signs of human beings. He was more like an ancient god and demon, resurrecting little by little.
Purple magic flames burned in Long Xiaoshan's pupils, but those purple-black lines crawled all over his body, and finally converged on the center of his eyebrows. With a click, his third eye cracked, but this time, the one that opened it
One eye, ancient, majestic, in heaven and on earth, I am the only one.
The immortal who was looking directly at that eye suddenly felt a great fear lingering in his body. If he could sweat, he would be sweating profusely at this moment. This feeling has almost never happened since he became an immortal, and the fear was almost overwhelming.
His state of mind, which he had cultivated for hundreds of millions of years, made him want to run away.
But at this time, Long Xiaoshan also moved.
I saw him slowly retracting his hands, making a strange and domineering gesture.
Infinite destruction. Great achievements are missing.
When Long Xiaoshan's words fell, there was a click, and the whole world was torn apart. A purple-black light shattered the chaos. Long Xiaoshan passed through Yin and Yang and came to the immortal in an instant. He grabbed the immortal with a big hand.
The hair on the immortal's hair stood on end, and he retreated instantly. His body was illusory, and he traveled several worlds away. The immortal's ability was unbelievable. Even the golden lotus with a wonderful mysterious body, which had the ability to enter the virtual underworld, could not compare with the immortal.
However, Long Xiaoshan's arm seems to be able to be extended infinitely. The so-called infinite death means no limit and no boundaries. Even if the immortal can travel through the three realms, he cannot escape Long Xiaoshan's grasp.
Click!
The purple-black palm traveled through the barriers of the world.
He caught up with the immortal, pinched his neck, and then pulled hard. The immortal was spinning as if he were weightless. When he regained his composure, he was already back in front of Long Xiaoshan.
Caught in his hand, the ancient magic eyes stared at him, making the immortal tremble all over. The purple-black air flow seemed to wrap around his body, sealing his immortal power and making him unable to move.
And the entire world in front of us is constantly collapsing, with black energy flowing across it, turning everything into chaotic particles. It is a broken world that has been torn apart by infinite power. If it is complete or missing, it represents the most perfect thing. Likewise.
There is incompleteness. This power of fundamental change, which is close to Tao, can break all restrictions. The world created by the so-called immortal law will also be incomplete and destroyed.
"You, are you a devil?" The immortal's rigid face showed fear.
Long Xiaoshan knew that the immortal seemed to have misunderstood his identity, but he was too lazy to explain. He shook his body vigorously and asked, "Why did you lead me here?"
"I have no ill intentions, I'm just trying to trap you."
"Trapped me, why?" Long Xiaoshan hummed: "You are an immortal from the Jibing Holy Sect. I have done so many things for the Holy 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, wantonly promoted your own people, and occupied the magpie's nest. If you are allowed to do this again, the Holy Sect will not survive.
That's why I helped and trapped you here, I didn't mean to kill you."
Long Xiaoshan frowned, Chu Mo was the great elder of the Holy Sect.
He had just cleared out the high-level team of the Holy Sect, as well as a bunch of elders. He had restored the Holy Sect, but these people were secretly stumbling upon him and actually invited the immortals to trap him.
A trace of anger surged into my heart, and then calmed down.
This kind of thing is not worth getting angry about. There are too many similar things in history. Between justice and self-interest, more people have always chosen the latter. This is the inevitable result of human nature. Even if you are a god or an immortal, you cannot escape this problem.
