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Chapter 1983 Huafeng, successful transcendence, life and death mood!

High in the air.

The breath is sharp and extraordinary.

It also made Zhang Wenyuan and others' hearts sink to the bottom.

Just one Ziyu made it so difficult for them to fight. Later, with the addition of the sword fairy Jing Qing, they were able to survive for a while relying on Tang Ming's swarm of soul-eating insects.

but now.

The three great immortals appeared at the same time, and their mighty power made them feel extremely oppressive.

Tang Ming's brows were also furrowed at this moment.

Although the soul-eating insects he raised were powerful, they were in the secular world and had limited cultivation resources. Apart from his own cultivation, there were too few resources for the soul-eating insects to devour.

In just a short while, a lot of soul-eating insects were destroyed, which made him feel very distressed.

"Everyone, prepare to fight to the death!"

"If the real thing cannot be done, I will send a signal. You take Tang Ming and leave here, and I will stay to break up the aftermath!"

Zhang Wenyuan's tone was heavy.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel shocked.

Zhang Wenyuan's words were extremely firm, and he was obviously ready to fight to the death, and was even ready to self-destruct and sacrifice himself.

"Great Heavenly Master..." Tang Ming hesitated to speak.

"Tang Ming, you are China's hope, so nothing can happen to you!"

Zhang Wenyuan raised his head and spoke with an extremely solemn tone: "I will try my best to delay the time and wait for Hua Lao to successfully overcome the tribulation. If the real thing cannot be done, then I, Zhang Wenyuan, would rather die than kill the immortal!"

I would rather die than slay the immortal! A fierce murderous intention swept across.

ahead.

Ziyu held the Sky Thunder Tower in his hand, with violent thunder blazing all over his body. Endless thunder clouds rolled behind him, with a mighty killing power.

Tang Yiming stood on the head of the ferocious beast with a sharp gaze. The ferocious beast under his feet let out a low roar, stirring the world and the earth.

"kill!"

Zi Yu shouted coldly, took a step forward, and the rolling thunder clouds rushed towards everyone like a tsunami.

"Roar!"

A thunderous roar exploded.

The ferocious beast suddenly pounced down, its speed was extremely fast, it tore through the void and even came ahead of the thunder clouds. It slapped down the violent giant palm fiercely, and a violent murderous intention enveloped the entire place.

"Evil beast!"

Zhang Wenyuan shouted angrily, and behind him, the dragon and tiger dharma images flew into the air, baring their teeth and claws and charging towards the ferocious beast.

"Hmph, how dare you be an enemy of the ancient ferocious beasts of our Yuling Shen Sect with just a body of Dharma?"

Tang Yiming sneered.

The fact is just as he said, with the roar of the beast, the dragon and tiger dharma image was directly torn apart by the beast.

This ferocious beast of the Yuling Shen Sect is a strange species from ancient times, extremely ferocious.

The Dharma was broken, Zhang Wenyuan's face turned slightly pale, but he did not retreat but instead advanced, flying towards the ferocious beast.

"Roar!"

The ferocious beast roared. It was irritated by the tiny human in front of it, and raised its forelimbs to sweep at him fiercely.

Zhang Wenyuan's eyes burst out with coldness, and the black-scale sword burst into flames and struck down hard.

Bang! The ferocious beast roared, and its giant palm was swung away.

At this time, endless thunderclouds had already arrived, and Zhao Tianji, Jiang Longwu, Zhu Gexin and others rushed forward one after another.

The war broke out.

Tang Ming gritted his teeth at this moment and controlled the soul-eating insects to interfere with Jing Qing's sword immortal. At the same time, Tang Anyin and Jin Hongjiao were also attacking the Nine Heavens Gathering Formation, forcing Jing Qing to distract himself from protecting the formation.

Rumble! Bang! High in the sky.

Ziyu's eyes burst out with divine brilliance, and the thick thunderclouds covering the sky exploded.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Tianji's expression changed slightly, and he controlled the Golden Crow Soul-Dwelling Cauldron and Tianji Pavilion to suppress it at the same time, hoping to suppress the power of this thundercloud explosion.

"That's ridiculous!"

"Why do you suppress my thunder cloud?

Do you have that strength?"

Ziyu laughed ferociously and slapped her hard with her big hand.

Bang! The Golden Crow Soul-Dwelling Cauldron was blown away.

Tianji Pavilion also erupted with bursts of roaring sounds, Zhao Tianji spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.

After only holding on for a moment, only to hear bursts of muffled sounds, Tianji Pavilion finally couldn't bear the force and was knocked away by the violent energy.

"Pfft!"

Zhao Tianji vomited blood wildly.

Jiang Longwu, Zhu Gexin and others are all like this.

Zhang Wenyuan's face was ugly, and he was just about to come over to support him, but Tang Yiming laughed slyly, waved his sleeves, and several spiritual snakes flashing with white light shot out, trapping Zhang Wenyuan in place.

"You can't even save yourself, but you still have the energy to save others?"

Tang Yiming sneered.

Ziyu also laughed wildly and came towards Zhao Tianji with violent murderous intent. As long as these people were killed, he would be free to surround and suppress Zhang Wenyuan with Tang Yiming.

As long as these people die.

That secular world will be completely suppressed by the Immortal Sect.

"die!"

Zi Yu's eyes were full of ferociousness, and he was holding a lightning spear, and he was killing Jiang Longwu, who was the most seriously injured.

A few hundred meters away and arriving in an instant.

But at this moment, ripples suddenly appeared in the void in front of Jiang Longwu.

A black lotus quietly emerged.

The black lotus does not exist alone. There is a yin and yang circle at the bottom that supports it and rotates slowly.

Boom! The violent lightning spear fell, a seemingly violent blow, like a mud cow falling into the sea, and even the spinning movement of the black lotus did not stop.

"What!"

Zi Yu's face changed slightly, and she suddenly raised her head and looked forward.

It's not just him.

Tang Yiming and Jing Qing couldn't help but look up at this moment.

The void rippled silently, and an illusory figure sat cross-legged in the center of the black lotus, its figure constantly solidifying.

I saw an energetic old man sitting cross-legged among them, wearing a Tai Chi robe, with his black hair blowing in the wind.

The old man sat on a black lotus that was as dark as ink. The black lotus was burning with billowing hellfire, releasing an extremely terrifying ghostly aura. But above his head, there was a white lotus with pure white holy spirit floating in it.

Dark fire bursts out from the black lotus, gloomy wind blows, and ghosts howl.

The white lotus floats out its aura, full of vitality, and revives all things.

It is Hua Xia’s guardian, Hua Feng! At this time, Hua Feng’s aura is so profound that it is immeasurable. His eyes are slightly closed, his face is peaceful, just like a secular old man, but the black and white lotus under his feet and on his head are released.

It gives off a heart-stopping breath.

"Damn it!"

Ziyu's expression suddenly changed drastically, and without hesitation, he controlled the endless thunder clouds to rush towards Huafeng.

Boom! Bang! Thunder clouds exploded.

Hua Feng, however, remained motionless. Just like before, the terrifying blow from the immortal from the upper realm did not even break through the defenses around him.

On the contrary, the two black and white lotus flowers rotated faster and faster.

Black Lotus is filled with endless death energy.

The white lotus is full of vitality.

"This is...the artistic conception of life and death!"

Zi Yu's pupils tightened hard, and he suddenly roared: "Tang Yiming, Jing Qing, kill this person quickly!"

There was even a touch of fear in this roar! The same was true for Tang Yiming and Jing Qing.

Jing Qing didn't even care about the swarm of soul-devouring insects around her. She rose into the air and controlled her natal sword to strike forward fiercely.

The sword cultivator is the most aggressive! And he is the sword immortal of the Taiqing Immortal Sect. At this moment, he controls the soul of his natal sword and displays his magical sword skills. The whole world is filled with sword intent.

"Boom!"

"Roar!"

Thousands of thunderbolts fell from the sky, and Ziyu did not hesitate to burn his original fairy energy again.

Tang Yiming did the same thing. The power of his soul surged, and the ancient ferocious beast roared violently and flew toward him.

The three upper realm immortals all launched their strongest offensive.

It was at this time.

Hua Feng finally opened his eyes.

In an instant, the color of heaven and earth changed!


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