Although Feng Zhiwu is proficient in swordsmanship and has strong cultivation, the sword light in her hand still cannot break through the power of immortal energy in Duanmu's fist.
Golden light flashed, and with a click, the back of the sword in her hand was violently blasted into two pieces.
Not to mention that, Duanmuci's fist showed no intention of stopping and continued to strike forward.
Then there was another click, and Feng Zhiwu's arm was also blown into two pieces, and the whole person flew four to five hundred meters upside down like a kite with its string broken.
When she stabilized her figure again, her face was pale and blood was dripping from the corners of her mouth. She had obviously suffered severe internal injuries.
"Ants are ants!"
Duanmu Ci smiled disdainfully and was about to turn around and deal with Jin Mei'er when his expression suddenly changed and he turned to Xuanyuan Zhantian.
"It's interesting, there are actually people who practice Loose Immortal."
As he spoke, he punched out and faced Xuanyuan Zhantian's fist.
At this time, the short spear in Jin Mei'er's hand had already stabbed into her back. Unfortunately, she was unable to break through the powerful body-protecting immortal essence. Instead, she was sent flying dozens of meters away.
This was also the reason why Duanmu Ci ignored her. For a Void Immortal, the Tribulation Overcoming Monk could not even break through his body-protecting Qi.
Almost at the same time, Xuanyuan and Zhantian exchanged punches.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the power this time was several times more powerful than that of Ye Bufan just now. The surrounding space continued to tremble and twist, and even several mountain peaks in the darkness were crushed into powder.
Ye Bufan took the injured Situ Dianmo into his arms and stuffed two rejuvenation pills into her mouth.
At this moment, I happened to see the scene in front of me, and I couldn't help but feel horrified.
The power of the two people has obviously exceeded the existence of this interface. No wonder Heaven will force the monks at the peak of the Tribulation to ascend. It will definitely be a huge disaster if they stay in this class.
Xuanyuan Zhantian flew a hundred meters away and regained his balance. His clothes were in tatters and he looked quite embarrassed.
Duanmu Ci took seven or eight steps back, with a trace of surprise on his face.
"It's really interesting to be able to cultivate Sanxian to this level.
But so what, although the Sanxian has the word "Xian" standing on it, it is still the existence of this interface, and it is still incomparable with this immortal."
As he spoke, he took a step forward, and the power on his body suddenly increased sharply, becoming several times stronger than before. It was obvious that this guy had just shown his true strength.
"Shit!"
Xuanyuan Zhantian spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and his originally wretched old face looked extremely solemn.
"I don't care who you are, I will tear a piece of flesh from you even if I die today!"
As he spoke, a black dagger appeared in his hand, and his aura began to rise.
In fact, with his current strength, he wouldn't be able to stop Duanmu Ci if he wanted to escape, but he couldn't!
Ye Bufan rescued Xuanyuan Linglong before, and from that moment on he had given his life to the other party and would not escape alone no matter what.
Although this old man looks wretched, he has an extremely fair and upright heart.
"If you are stubborn, then I will show you how big the gap is between a loose immortal and a real immortal!"
Duanmu Ci shook arrogantly, the power of immortality in his body surged, and he grabbed it with a big hand.
"go to hell!"
Knowing that this might be his last battle, the true energy in Xuanyuan Zhantian's body was running wildly, and he had no reservations about the strength of the late Sanxian.
A loose immortal and a virtual immortal, the two of them instantly completed the strongest attack of this session.
There was another loud sound of the earth shattering, as if it was the end of the world. The previous hall had completely disappeared, and a huge bottomless ravine opened up underground again.
Even the surrounding darkness seemed to have been crushed to pieces, and countless mountains and trees were completely destroyed.
A figure flew out from the violent airflow, covered in blood, it was Xuanyuan Zhantian.
What Duanmu Ci said is true, Sanxian is not a real immortal after all, and there is still a huge gap in strength compared to him.
However, Xuanyuan Zhantian really risked his life and left a bone-deep wound on his chest.
"Old guy, you've completely pissed me off!"
Duanmu Ci was furious. He was a high-ranking immortal. When he arrived in the lower realm, he was not respected by thousands of people, but instead he was injured like this.
"go to hell!"
He was full of murderous intent, and he raised his hand and was about to strike at Xuanyuan Zhantian!
At this moment, a powerful momentum came from behind him.
Duanmu Ci's expression changed slightly, this aura was so powerful that it had surpassed the ordinary peak level of transcending tribulation, and was not the pressure of a loose immortal.
He looked back and saw Jin Meier standing behind, holding a short gun in her hand, her long red hair fluttering in the wind, and her aura becoming stronger and stronger, and it was still rising upwards.
At this moment, dark clouds rolled in the sky and bursts of thunder were heard, which was obviously a harbinger of a catastrophe.
"Meier, you..."
Ye Bufan immediately realized what was going on. Jin Meier must have swallowed the dragon blood pill.
At the same time, Jin Meier also looked towards him, with a pair of beautiful eyes that contained endless affection and reluctance.
"Husband, I will kill this evil thief and then go to the fairy world to wait for you!"
Ye Bufan's guess was right, Jin Mei'er had indeed swallowed the dragon's blood pill.
She had just seen everything clearly. Even Feng Zhiwu and Xuanyuan Zhantian, who were stronger than her, were no match for Duanmu Ci.
The other party's target is Ye Bufan, and the only way for a husband to protect himself is to take the elixir.
Feeling the violent power in her body, she shouted angrily: "Evil thief, go to hell!"
As she spoke, the short spear in her hand turned into a thunderbolt and stabbed Duanmu Ci fiercely.
"With your little strength, it's not enough to kill me!"
Duanmu Ci's face was full of contempt. Even if the opponent passed the test of the heavenly tribulation, he would still be a newly promoted virtual immortal at most. Compared with himself, there was still a huge gap in strength, let alone now.
Just as he was about to reach out to meet the short spear, his expression suddenly changed and he stood there without daring to move. The aura on his body quickly converged.
"puff!"
The short gun in Jin Meier's hand passed through his right chest, leaving a bloody hole as thick as an egg.
"Well……"
Everyone present was stunned. They had seen with their own eyes the strength Duanmu had just bestowed upon him.
Normally, even if Jin Meier's strength increased greatly, she would not be his opponent. How could she be injured so easily?
Duanmu Ci knew the pain in his heart. Although he had the strength of the Void Immortal, he did not dare to use it at all now because he felt the call of heaven at this moment.
The Heavenly Tribulation was summoned by Jin Meier, but Heavenly Dao has insight into everything, and once it is discovered that his power does not belong to this world, he will be immediately transported to the fairy world.
And since he is already a Void Immortal, ascending again will inevitably cause endless troubles. Even the man in yellow robe behind him will be exposed. This consequence is unbearable.
Because of this, this guy would rather be seriously injured than use the power of immortality.
Moreover, the incident happened so suddenly that it was too late to dodge, so I could only bear the shot.
Jin Mei'er obviously didn't know this, and it was completely unexpected.
Just as they were about to launch another attack, a thunderstorm had formed in mid-air, and a golden thunderbolt struck down in the air.
Seeing that the catastrophe has arrived, Jin Mei'er ignored Duanmu Ci in front of her and faced the thunder in mid-air with the short spear in her hand.
