Eight hundred and thirtieth eight chapters immortal heroic soul
The eighth ancient city.
Huo Lin was devastated.
"I failed." Huo Lin turned around and looked at Huo Xuan, with a strong sourness at the corner of his mouth. He lowered his head slightly, as if he was blaming himself. He lost the competition with Chu Ge. Chu Ge might not have reached the tenth level at this time.
Ancient City, and he was still staying in the Eighth Ancient City. Not only that, Huo Lin could not comprehend the purple-level Immortal Sutra, and could only comprehend the blue-level Immortal Sutra at the highest level.
If Huo Lin knew that Chu Ge had gone to Eleven Ancient City, I wonder what he would think?
thump!
Huo Lin sat down on the ground and sighed.
Huo Xuan sat down next to Huo Lin and said with a smile: "Why do you have to compete with Chu Ge?"
"Because" Huo Lin hesitated, his face turned red from holding back, and he couldn't speak for a long time, "Anyway, I lost, I'm not as good as him, I admit it!"
"But, in Xuan'er's heart, Huo Lin, you are the best." Huo Xuan comforted: "Excellence is not only about the level of cultivation, or talent and potential, but also other things. You are
You, Huo Lin, don’t need to compare with others.”
Huo Lin stared at Huo Xuan, his soulless eyes gradually gained a hint of brightness.
"Let's go! Let's go to the Ninth Ancient City. I don't believe it. You won't see this guy in the Twelve Ancient City!" Huo Lin snorted coldly and strode towards the Ninth Ancient City.
Of course, as expected, he still failed to see Chu Ge.
Eleven ancient cities.
Chu Ge saw Li Chunfeng and Dong Guozhu again. They were both closing their eyes tightly and meditating on the stone tablet. However, there were only two of them here. Counting Chu Ge, there were three of them.
Both Li Chunfeng and Li Chunfeng were studying the stone tablet. Chu Ge did not disturb them and decisively sat cross-legged to study the stone tablet together.
A ray of spiritual consciousness entered the stone tablet and turned into a spiritual body. Chu Ge looked up and saw pitch black all around. What appeared in front of him was a black shadow with a slightly stooped body. Based on the posture of the black shadow, it can be concluded that this is a person.
Old people who are over 70 years old may not live long.
The old man in black shadow stood staggeringly in the space, as if he was drunk and performing drunken fists, walking towards Chu Ge step by step, with no fighting spirit on his body.
Braking with silence, Chu Ge did not choose to launch an attack immediately, but quietly looked at the old man who was gradually approaching. His pupils were slightly condensed, his cultivation was quietly moving, his palms were slightly exerted, and his energy and energy reached the peak. Chu Ge could
Launch a thunderous strike at any time, whether it is offensive or defensive, you can exert your full combat power.
The old man was only one foot away from Chu Ge.
Whoosh!
The old man suddenly stretched out his fist and hit Chu Ge.
"Oh!"
Chu Ge had already expected it, and he suddenly stretched out a finger. The tip of his finger was blooming with peerless sharpness, and it was filled with awe-inspiring murderous intent. In an instant, a sword energy condensed from his fingertip and struck the old man.
Bang!
The old man groaned, and his old body flew out upside down.
"So weak?" Chu Ge frowned and thought to himself: "How come he is also a character in the stone tablet of the Eleventh Ancient City? Why is he so weak? Could it be that I have comprehended the Red Immortal Sutra?"
The Scarlet Immortal Sutra is the lowest level of the Immortal Sutra. The difficulty of understanding it is naturally low and it is easy to pass.
While Chu Ge was deep in thought, the old man stood up unsteadily and walked towards Chu Ge again, as if he was a man who knew no pain and had no memory. Chu Ge said in a solemn voice: "Ask!"
Boom!
The sword energy suddenly rushed out, spread all over the place, and enveloped the old man.
The old man was blown away by Chu Ge again.
"The skin is very thick, it is resistant." Chu Ge murmured, his fingers played, and the sword tactics were urged, "smell the road!"
Bang!
The old man stretched out a palm in an attempt to resist Chu Ge's blow, but the moment he made contact, he was knocked away. But surprisingly, the old man still survived!
Chu Ge finally met someone who was more durable than him!
I also experienced the aggrieved feeling of being unable to defeat Chu Ge!
"Ask!"
Chu Ge didn't believe it anymore, he formed a sword again and slashed at the old man.
Bang!
The next moment, the old man smashed Chu Ge's sword energy with one finger!
Chu Ge's eyes widened suddenly. What was going on? Wasn't this old man weak and vulnerable just now? How could he suddenly catch Chu Ge's sword energy?
Was this old man pretending before?
A mere spiritual body still has this wisdom?
After the old man smashed Chu Ge's sword energy, he took one step forward, traveled through ten feet of space, and came to Chu Ge's body. He thrust two fingers into Chu Ge's eyes.
"Hear the word!"
Chu Ge used the sword technique of "Jie Jian Jue". While this sword broke the old man's offensive, it unexpectedly turned into an offensive. In an instant, it burst out with amazing power, shattering one of the old man's arms!
"Hey, you're not dead yet?"
Chu Ge let out a light sigh, feeling incredible.
The old man seemed tireless and came to kill again.
Chu Ge repeated his old trick, preparing to shatter the old man's other arm. However, what shocked Chu Ge was that the old man had seen through Chu Ge's move and easily dodged it. He hit Chu Ge's chest with a palm, causing Chu Ge to suffer pain.
With a muffled grunt, he retreated one after another.
Something's wrong!
Chu Ge's eyes flashed and he noticed something unusual.
"As long as I use the same technique for the second time, I will be caught or dodged by the old man. Although this old man has no wisdom, his body has a unique power. He can remember my attack method and power, and brew up enough power to
Counter my power." Chu Ge's heart gradually sank. So far, all the techniques that Chu Ge has used have no effect on the old man. He can only defeat the old man with the techniques that he has never used before!
"The Great Buddha Technique!"
"Qinglong Jue!"
"Suzaku Jue!"
"White Tiger Technique!"
Among the Chu singers, a series of magic formulas were condensed and blasted towards the old man. As Chu Ge expected, these magic formulas only took effect on the old man for the first time. When they were used for the second time, they were all easily caught by the old man.
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Moreover, the old man has rough skin and thick flesh, making him extremely difficult to fight.
Soon, Chu Ge mastered the technique and used it almost once!
The old man had lost his limbs and legs, but he was still alive.
Chu Ge no longer had any means to deal with the old man.
"Then we can only give it a try."
Chu Ge let out a long roar, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and shouted softly: "Sword Sutra, Sixth Form——"
"Transformation!"
Outside the stone monument.
Li Chunfeng opened his eyes, turned around and saw Dong Guozhu looking at him from the side. Li Chunfeng sighed: "I failed. It seems that in this 11th ancient city, the best I can do is comprehend the blue level Immortal Sutra.
"
Dong Guozhu grinned: "I am purple."
"Looking for a beating!"
Li Chunfeng glared at him fiercely, and with a glance from the corner of his eye, he noticed another figure beside him. Li Chunfeng said in surprise: "Hey, this kid is here too. It seems that I have a companion. I can't compare with a monster like you!"
Just as he was talking, a ray of purple light shot towards Chu Ge from the stone tablet.
Li Chunfeng's expression froze, and after a long while, he cursed in a low voice: "Assholes, two evildoers!"
Chu Ge opened his eyes, looked at the two of them, and smiled: "Two senior brothers, we meet again."
"snort!"
Li Chunfeng snorted coldly, ignored Chu Ge, and turned towards the Twelve Ancient Cities.
Chu Ge was slightly startled and looked at Dong Guozhu.
Dong Guozhu chuckled and said, "He was kicked in the head by a donkey."
"oh oh!"
Chu Ge understood and glanced at Li Chunfeng sympathetically. What kind of donkey is this? Can it kick Li Chunfeng's head in pieces?
He and Dong Guozhu quickly followed Li Chunfeng, and Chu Ge and the three of them headed to the last of the twelve ancient cities. This ancient city is deep in the ancient battlefield. The ancient city is still full of blood and gloomy, but that ancient city
The aura is impressive and majestic, but there is an aura of justice and awe-inspiring. The awe-inspiring and gloomy are mixed together, forming a very strange feeling.
The three of them arrived outside the gate of the Twelve Ancient City, looked up, and were about to step into the city.
Suddenly!
Something unexpected happened!
Hoo ho ho!!!
The wind is howling and the ice is biting!
The soles of Chu Ge's feet were cold, their scalps were numb, and the blood flow in their bodies was very slow. At that moment, they felt as if they were in the underworld of the eighteenth level of hell.
An extremely terrifying aura locked onto the three of them.
It made their bodies tremble and even their souls were filled with fear!
A huge figure appeared outside the gates of the Twelve Ancient Cities. It was a hundred feet tall. It was a man who looked to be in his thirties or forties, wearing armor and holding a giant sword.
Bang!
The giant sword was stuck in the ground.
The huge figure stood on the ground, looking forward. His eyes were full of fighting and killing intent, and also contained endless angry flames. As if aware of the existence of Chu Ge and the others, the huge figure lowered his head slightly, looked at the Chu Ge and the others, and said with a thunderous voice:
"You three, are you going to break into the divine city without permission?"