Chu Muyu was suddenly startled. Just as he was about to say something, the mysterious woman had already swept forward.
call out!
Her graceful figure perfectly blended into the void, and her slender jade hands glowed like snow. As her jade hands caressed her, colorful glass ribbons floated in the surrounding void.
This colorful glass ribbon has spirituality. It shuttles through the thunder and lightning in the sky, and then suddenly tightens.
"roar!"
The Thunder Dragon was instantly restrained and roared furiously.
Qiu Fengbao's eyes were thunderous, cold and majestic. When he raised his eyes to look at the mysterious woman, there was even more cold murderous intent in his pupils.
"Unexpectedly, in this world, there are still remnants of the Butian clan."
The cold words were full of majesty.
At this time, Qiu Fengbao can only be said to be a puppet body. The one who controls his body is the immortal Ziyu's natal soul, so the origin of the mysterious woman can be seen at a glance.
"boom!"
The Thunder Dragon Tower trembled violently, and endless thunder was released.
Behind Qiu Fengbao, a statue of Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth, wearing thunder and lightning armor, condensed and formed, and the immortal Ziyu embodied his soul in the Dharma image.
"The Butian clan should be killed!"
A loud shout.
Bang!
The sky and the earth roared.
Dozens of huge purple thunder dragons soared between the sky and the earth, isolated from the surrounding void.
Space field!
In this realm, Immortal Ziyu's soul is not affected by the restrictions on the ruins, and it can be regarded as belonging to the space he created.
"Immortal Realm!"
"Unexpectedly, Qiu Fengbao actually has the natal soul of Immortal Purple Feather in his body. This is his biggest trump card."
When Li Sheng saw this scene, his scalp was numb with shock.
Immortal.
This is a realm that countless monks in the Kunlun Region have dreamed of for thousands of years, but no one has been able to achieve.
Even if he is as powerful as Chu Muyu, a powerful and reclusive old monster in the Tribulation Realm, he will only end up being slaughtered in front of the immortal.
"The Immortal shall be punished!"
The mysterious woman looked aloof and arrogant, showing no fear at all because the other party was an immortal. As her white hands formed a seal, colorful rays of light suddenly burst out from her beautiful eyes.
"presumptuous!"
The Purple Feather Immortal looked majestic and pointed his hand.
The void cracked open, and countless thunder and lightning swirled in, majestic and murderous.
But if these purple thunderbolts dared to enter tens of meters in front of the mysterious woman, they seemed to be swallowed up by a strange force, and disappeared silently.
Moreover, as her little hands caressed the void.
Time and space flow backwards.
All the thunder and lightning seemed to be forcibly controlled by her, showing a reverse attitude, and instead struck at the soul of the Purple Feather Immortal.
Use the other person's way to repay the other person's body.
Boom!
Bang!
The thunder flowed backwards, and even the space field condensed by the Purple Feather Immortal was affected and continuously weakened by the countercurrent. Once the space field was broken, it would inevitably cause the ruins to rebound, and it had never suppressed the soul of the immortal.
"The method of reversing time and space..."
When Tang Ming saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
The other party used this magical power to spy on him before, and he almost discovered his biggest secret. Even the Shura Jade and Dragon Scale Jade could not stop him. At the last moment, thanks to the activation of the Human King Ling and the Human King's Seat, the danger was averted.
"The reversal of time and space, this kind of law understanding is extremely terrifying."
"I just don't know if this is because of her own strength or the help of external magic weapons..."
Tang Ming's eyes flashed slightly.
ahead.
Immortal Purple Feather's expression also became solemn, and the soul power around his body surged, causing Qiu Fengbao, who was carrying the Immortal's Soul, to tremble, as if he could not bear the power.
"Pfft..."
Qiu Fengbao sprayed blood from his mouth, leaving tears of blood in his eyes.
"waste!"
Immortal Ziyu couldn't help but curse.
After all, he only had a trace of his natal soul, and his combat power was limited by the endurance of Qiu Fengbao, the carrier.
Obviously, Qiu Fengbao couldn't bear all his aura.
"Jingqing, it's your turn."
Immortal Ziyu spoke coldly.
The words fell.
Qu Weiqing next to him was also shocked, and the bright white light sword between his eyebrows finally came out of his divine sea of consciousness.
Wow!
The bright white light condensed into an old man wearing a white robe and having an elegant bearing.
Sword Immortal Jingqing!
"It seems that the ancient relics are really hiding in the world and have a big conspiracy."
Sword Immortal Jing Qing spoke slowly. He stared at the mysterious woman, stretched out his right hand, put his two fingers together and waved forward.
The sword intention burst out and turned into two sword lights, black and white, standing on the colorful mist.
"Yin and Yang are separated, heaven and earth are sealed."
Wow!
The reversal of time and space means that the speed slows down.
"Um?"
Immortal Jingqing frowned slightly. He thought that his divine power could be broken immediately with one strike of his destiny sword.
result.
It just delays the speed of time and space reversal.
"It seems that I underestimated you."
Immortal Jingqing’s eyes were majestic: “So, you deserve to die!”
Zheng!
The sword was so sharp that the figure of Immortal Jingqing solidified again for a moment, but it caused Qu Weiqing, the carrier, to spurt out blood and his breath became sluggish.
"Two losers!"
"Burn the potential of the soul directly to buy time for me and Ziyu!"
Jing Qing Leng drank out.
After that, regardless of Qu Weiqing's consent, he directly mobilized his natal soul.
In an instant.
Qu Weiqing's breath surged.
The same is true for Qiu Fengbao next to him.
But this improvement in strength is only temporary. Afterwards, their strength will be greatly reduced, and they may even fall into a state of decline, with no hope of entering the realm of transcending tribulation in their lifetime.
But these things don't matter to the immortal at all.
They only care about their own interests.
"kill!"
Purple Feather Immortal holds the Thunder Dragon Tower in his hand, just like the God of Thunder is alive, Jingqing Immortal controls the natal sword, and the sword's intention cuts through the sky.
"boom!"
The mysterious woman was surrounded by two immortals and was in danger several times. She relied on her superb space powers to save herself from danger.
But as time goes by.
Women are also gradually at a disadvantage.
"High Priest..." Chu Muyu was extremely anxious. He wanted to go over to help, but was struck by a purple sky divine thunder that shocked his soul and almost wiped him out.
"Chu Muyu, come and help me quickly."
"Kill this peak god-forming person so that I can free up my hands to help the high priest you call me."
Tang Ming secretly transmitted the message.
Chu Muyu hurriedly looked over: "Do you have any way to help the high priest?"
"Of course, my methods are no weaker than hers."
Tang Ming said calmly.
"good!"
Chu Muyu clenched his teeth, suddenly jumped into the air, and with boiling murderous intent, he came towards Ji Lu, the Supreme Elder of the Yuling Sect.
"presumptuous!"
Ji Lu coldly shouted, and just as he moved, he waved Tang Ming's big hand.
Whoosh!
The Xingxuan Formation fell, and the dazzling galaxy imprisoned Ji Lu in the formation. In the endless galaxy, a black soul-suppressing monument quietly condensed.
Just listen to a loud "dong" sound.
Ji Lu was unaware for a moment and was staggered by the impact of the soul-suppressing tablet. Before he could stand firm, Chu Muyu was already coming to kill him, his eyes were scarlet, and his fists were filled with crazy murderous intent.
"die!!"
Chu Muyu's whole body was burning with soul fire.
He knew that the longer the delay went on, the more dangerous the high priest would be, so he no longer held back at this time, and directly burned his own soul to win the battle quickly, and joined Tang Ming to support the high priest.
A punch fell.
"Crack!"
The void around Ji Lu collapsed, and cracked blood marks appeared on his skin.
"What?"
Ji Lu was shocked and wanted to retreat in fear.
Sudden.
A cold voice sounded from behind: "Where can you run?"