Aiming for the Immortal Path

Such a fierce golden elixir battle is not only rare in the world, but also affects the life and death of everyone present.

Everyone was sweating, and their hearts were in their throats!

In the air, everyone from the Great Zhao Dynasty took action, and their offensive power should not be underestimated.

Ouyang Yi, Xi Longxuan and others' offensive was directly blocked. They could not continue to attack Sun Wenyuan and could only fall into a fight.

On the other side, the Great Brahma Holy Palm activated by Su Twelve was not affected at all.

Su Twelve's feet grew lotuses step by step, and the power of the Buddha's palm was as powerful as a mountain. No matter how many people present attacked and fell, they were like a mud cow entering the sea.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the palm print finally fell, hitting Sun Wenyuan in the air. .??.

A handful of blood spurted out, and a bloody strange flower bloomed in the air.

Under the majestic bombardment, Sun Wenyuan, who was unprepared, fell straight down, leaving a large crater with a radius of more than ten feet on the ground the moment he landed.

Seeing this scene, many monks who were locked in a bitter battle were shocked.

The difference is that the monks of the Great Zhao Dynasty began to look nervous one by one, while everyone in the Huanxing Sect looked slightly happy and had high fighting spirit.

"This kid... his strength has grown to such an extent?"

Halfway up the mountain, from the moment he saw Su Twelve reappear, Zhao Jingfeng's eyes flashed with anger, and his eyes never left Su Twelve for even half a moment.

He knew that Su Twelve must be very powerful when he reappeared, but he found it hard to believe that Su Twelve at the Golden Core stage could actually hurt Sun Wenyuan at the Nascent Soul stage.

Even before that, there was that weird evil soldier trapping Su Wenyuan's Nascent Soul.

This means... the gap between him and Su Twelve has widened further, making it difficult to equalize!

This was extremely unbearable for Zhao Jingfeng, who always had a high self-esteem and was full of hatred for Su Twelve.

"This person must die today, otherwise... this king will live

Inner demon, the path to immortality will inevitably be cut off in the future because of this. "

Zhao Jingfeng clenched his fists and tried his best to control the anger in his heart. His peripheral vision swept over him, and then he calmly continued to approach Feng Fei not far away.

"Ahem...Okay, very good!"

In just a moment, Sun Wenyuan's voice came out from underground.

Immediately, Sun Wenyuan's figure soared into the sky and flew into the sky again.

In the dantian, Nascent Soul was still bound by the chains, showing no signs of breaking free.

But Sun Wenyuan has already seen that the terrifying ghostly energy in the chains is so shocking that even he can't resist it. Still, the ghost energy is being rapidly consumed at an alarming rate.

Only when the ghost energy dissipates to a certain extent can Nascent Soul break free.

Before this, wasting your skills and energy on this is just a waste of time.

If one is not careful, one may also face the risk of death.

Although the slap just now was not fatal, it might have caused him to vomit blood, which was already a threat to him.

He raised his hand to wipe away the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth, staring at Su Twelve flying in the air with hatred in his eyes.

"You are really not an easy person to be able to hurt me with your golden elixir level cultivation... you deserve to be taken seriously by me!"

When he spoke again, Sun Wenyuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Are you taking it seriously? If you dare to set foot on the Huanxing Sect's territory, Su wants... and the life of your senior!"

Su Twelve responded indifferently.

The opponent's gaze was like a sharp sword, which made his heart tremble wildly, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Although the move of the Great Brahma Holy Palm should not be underestimated, the damage it can cause is far less than expected.

‘It seems... although the soul-locking chain can block this person

Nascent Soul and most cultivators, but the physical body of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage has been tempered by thunder tribulation, and its defensive power is probably comparable to an ordinary magic weapon! ’

"The situation is troublesome..."

With just one thought, Su Twelve figured out the key.

My heart kept sinking, knowing that even if Sun Wenyuan was restrained, it would be far more difficult to deal with than expected. Su Twelve, however, remained calm and showed no signs of panic.

He knows better than anyone else the principle of winning against others.

Now that the two sides are at war, only by truly killing Sun Wenyuan can the fighting spirit of everyone in the Huanxing Sect be fully aroused and the situation reversed.

Now, although everyone is encouraged by Ouyang Yi to take action, they all have reservations. Moreover, during the battle, countless pairs of eyes were focused on him. If he showed cowardice, everyone's confidence would be greatly affected.

"Haha! I have to say that your strength is indeed not bad. Among all the Golden Core Stage monks I have seen, you are definitely second to none. But you want to kill me? This... is what I have heard since I have been cultivating immortality. The funniest joke ever!”

"Today, I will let you know what it means to be in one realm and one heaven! Even if the Nascent Soul is bound, in my eyes, you are just a stubborn bug!"

"If I can't kill you with these three moves, I will commit suicide!"

Sun Wenyuan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his arrogant posture showing his confidence.

"Big wave!"

After saying this, he shouted angrily.

The dark clouds gathered again in the sky and stretched for hundreds of miles.

With Sun Wenyuan at the center, winds suddenly surged and heavy rain poured down.

When the rain falls to the ground, it turns into countless trickles in the blink of an eye, flowing continuously along the undulating mountains.

Before the rivers could gather together, Sun Wenyuan's whole body's true energy vibrated.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of water, streams of water flowed into the water with blue flying swords.

It rose up into the sky, and the torrential water surged in the air. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a dragon with a body length of one hundred feet and aqua blue body appearing across the sky.

It was obviously just the result of the gathering of water, but the aura quickly surrounded the whole body, and the terrifying dragon power it exuded swept through countless mountains and forests in all directions, alarming all the beasts in the forest to flee frantically.

moment.

The world suddenly became quiet.

The only sound left was the sound of rain falling to the ground and the ferocious roar of water dragons.

All the monks who were fighting around them quickly separated at this moment, turning their heads to focus on Su Twelve and Sun Wenyuan.

The two sides went to war. Although the Zhao Dynasty had many people, it would not be easy to defeat the people of Huanxing Sect.

But now, the most critical point still lies with Su Twelve and Sun Wenyuan.

Everyone in the Huanxing Sect, headed by Master Tianhong and Ouyang Yi, frowned slightly when they saw the water dragon appearing, and their eyes were full of worry.

"Damn! What kind of method is this..."

"This water dragon is obviously just transformed by magic. How can it be like a real living creature, with such terrifying aura and strength?"

"If the old man's prediction is correct, this water dragon's cultivation strength is at least the top among the third-level Dzogchen realm monsters. Under the Nascent Soul, it is difficult to have an opponent! Su Xiaozi is now... in danger !”

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"Hmph! The cultivation strength of a giant in the Nascent Soul stage is beyond the imagination of Jin Dan! So what if the Nascent Soul is trapped?"

"This move is a combination of magic and natal magic weapon. In addition, there are real dragon souls and water dragon inner alchemy in it. Its strength is only stronger than that of the water dragon when it was alive. Wen Yuan can use the skill to perform it. This move seems to have an idea of ​​Yuan Ying’s dilemma.”

"This man is cunning and cunning, but unfortunately...he still missed the mark after all! Today, I will see how he dies!"

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