Chu Li frowned, not expecting that he would also roar in shock.
Fortunately, his Great Sun Tathagata Immortal Sutra is the best at restraining this kind of damage and can relieve it in time. Ordinary people will definitely fall victim to it.
He hesitated but decided not to use the tenth level of self-sacrifice magic.
The ten-level divine skill of sacrificing one's body is really too overbearing. Even if one has the Withering Sutra, once it is used, it will be difficult to return to normal instantly. There will still be a period of weakness, and Song Zhifan's back-up moves are endless. If he can resist the ten-level magical skill of sacrificing one's body,
With a blow, the unlucky one is himself.
In a good situation, it’s not advisable to put all your money on the line.
"Who the hell are you?" Song Zhifan shouted angrily.
Chu Li shook his head and said coldly: "You don't need to know who I am, as long as you know that I am an enemy of the Immortality Sect and I am here to kill you!"
"Do you think you can really kill me?" Song Zhifan said coldly: "Since you are the enemy of the Immortality Sect, you naturally know how powerful we are. Although the eight major sects are famous, they are much worse than ours.
We look down upon martial arts."
"You can brag!" Chu Li curled his lips and said: "The martial arts of the eight major sects have reached the extreme. No matter how powerful your Immortality Sect is, it is only on par with the eight major sects, and you still disdain it!"
He said and struck another Vajra Palm.
It is extremely strong and powerful, with infinite power. All the internal energy of the Supreme Vajra Sutra all over the body is condensed in this palm.
Song Zhifan dodged like a ghost.
Chu Li immediately retracted the palm.
The secret of the Vajra Palm is that even if a blow misses, it can still be accumulated without being released, condensed in the palm, and can even be superimposed again, as long as your meridians can withstand it and your internal strength recovers quickly enough.
The Vajra Palm can condense without leaking, but it also has time. The purer the cultivation, the longer it can condense. He can now condense for twenty breaths, which is enough to perform several moves, and it is enough to restore the Supreme Vajra Sutra to its original state.
In this way, it is equivalent to two palms superimposed, and the power is even more amazing.
After superimposing the two palms, the speed will be faster.
However, the meridians felt faintly swollen and painful. This Vajra Palm placed too high demands on the meridians, and his current body was still unable to withstand the combined power of the two palms.
Song Zhifan flashed ten meters away and raised his voice: "The Blood God Sect's blood-clothed magical skills are derived from our Immortality Sect's Blood Temple. The Blood God Sect cannot deny this, but the Blood God Sect's martial arts are not complete and are still lacking.
The last layer.”
Chu Li looked at him indifferently, preparing to add another palm.
Song Zhifan said: "If you join the Immortality Sect, you can choose your magical skills and skills at your own pace, and you can even practice martial arts stronger than the Blood Clothes Magic Skill!"
Chu Li snorted and said: "How can a spiritual beast fall from the world and have such a good thing!"
Song Zhifan said: "You have such a cultivation level, and I admit it, you can naturally enter the sect to practice magical skills. From now on, we are a family. Is it possible that you have an inextricable blood feud with the Immortality Sect?"
"Not bad!" Chu Li hummed.
Song Zhifan said: "When is the time to retaliate? Do you want to take revenge, or do you want to cultivate a higher level of magical skills, so as to revitalize the family, stand proudly in the world, and become an indomitable master!"
Chu Li said: "I am already a master now!"
"Can you beat the gods?" Song Zhifan shook his head and said: "Even if you can beat the gods, you can't become a god. There's nothing you can do!"
"Can I become a god if I join the Immortality Sect?" Chu Li snorted.
"This is natural!" Song Zhifan said: "There will be multiple gods in the Immortality Sect!"
"Joke!" Chu Li snorted: "Then I have to ask Tianwaitian whether he agrees!"
"I can't tolerate them not agreeing!" Song Zhifan said: "What I want to do is to change the world and change the world. There is no way for heaven and earth to interfere!"
Chu Lidao: "You really dare to say that! Can you accomplish what Song Wuji couldn't accomplish?"
"Although I am not talented, I am not inferior to my master!" Song Zhifan said proudly.
Chu Li shook his head and said, "Then give me a slap!"
He had already superimposed two Vajra Palms, and struck out with one palm, arriving in an instant, leaving no room for Song Zhifan to evade.
"Bang!" Song Zhifan sprayed a blood arrow in the air. After landing, he instantly aged again for more than ten years and returned to normal. He seemed to be uninjured. Chu Li couldn't help but admire the power of this immortality skill.
Song Zhifan hummed: "What a powerful palm power. If you join the Immortality Sect, you can become the master of a palace, one person inferior to ten thousand people!"
Chu Li said: "What a loud tone. How many people do you have in the Immortality Sect?"
"There are more than a thousand people now!" Song Zhifan said: "Although there is only one hall, the other three halls are still being found. As long as the three halls are returned, no one can stop the Immortality Sect, and they will surely dominate the martial arts world, and even the world.
At that time, you can easily tell how powerful your power was!"
Chu Li laughed loudly and said: "It's just empty talk!"
He was shocked, there were a thousand people there, it was really scary!
The spiritual energy from the outer world surges into the body, transforming into the inner power of the Supreme Vajra Sutra, and returns to fullness in the blink of an eye.
Song Zhifan sighed and shook his head: "It seems that you are not tempted at all. The opportunity has been missed. I feel sorry for you. Such an opportunity will never come again, so just give me a slap in the face!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he met Chu Li's Vajra Palm with one palm.
Thousands of brilliance suddenly fell from the sky, just like the sun falling, it was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.
Chu Li closed his eyes and used the big round mirror to think.
Thousands of brilliance condensed into one palm, facing Chu Li's Vajra Palm like lightning and flint.
Chu Li originally struck out with a palm, but if Song Zhifan avoided it, he just stopped and waited for the second palm to overlap.
The power of the two overlapping palms was astonishing. Song Zhifan could not avoid it, so he could only accept the beating obediently. He enjoyed beating Song Zhifan very much.
But he didn't expect this palm to be so fast. From thousands of brilliance falling, to condensing into a palm print, and then hitting his palm, it was too fast to react. In an instant, the two palms intersected, and an overwhelming force hit him.
He felt as if his palm was about to be shattered, and the power of Zhi Gang Zhiyang's palm was so shocking that he couldn't help but fly backwards.
He sprayed a blood arrow in the air, followed by the spiritual energy from Tianwaitian, which repaired his injuries.
"Heavenly King's Palm!" Chu Li snorted, the dazzling light flashed in front of his eyes again, and another palm came after him.
Chu Li could only meet him, but was knocked away again.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..." Chu Li was like a rubber ball, being hit by Song Zhifan and flying around in the air without falling down.
Chu Li struggled to support himself with his Vajra Palm, and was not in a hurry to use the magic skill of sacrificing his body.
He saw that Song Zhifan was aging rapidly, and in a short time he was more than 20 years older. It was obvious that the Immortality Technique was extracting his energy and spirit, burning his energy and spirit to transform into cultivation.
Although he didn't know what Song Zhifan relied on, he also knew that he couldn't hold on for long. He would look for opportunities to counterattack after holding on. Now there was no chance to superimpose the Vajra Palm, so he could only hold on one palm after another.
"Haha..." Song Zhifan laughed and said, "Do you really think you are so strong that you can't fight me back?"
Chu Li said: "How long can you continue to attack?"
"Then you underestimate me too much!" Song Zhifan sneered, and suddenly the light shone brightly, several times brighter than before.
"Bang!" Chu Li's wrist was about to burst and he flew more than ten feet into the sky. Blood arrows spurted out for more than ten feet, and he was seriously injured.
The power of this palm was about five times stronger. Song Zhifan used the divine skill of sacrificing his life first!