Aspiring to the Immortal Path

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A punch from that Hot Spring Hou hit Tang Jie's back, and the huge and mighty power shocked Tang Jie also staggered a step.

"Hahahaha, Tang Jie, you must die here today!" The Hot Spring Hou had already whizzed loudly.

No matter what the future of the Tianshen Palace will be tonight, at least they can kill the Tang Jie that put them on the path of defeat. With this result, they can also smile at Jiuquan.

This may be the reason why Tianshen Palace is not afraid of death to fight with all its strength, and it is also the reason why Chu Xitong, who is in charge of the secret place, makes such arrangements.

From the moment Tang Jie broke into this formation, he took all the pressure on himself, but invisibly helped Qijiemen a big favor, making their break through the formation smoother.

Tang Jie has no intention to care about these.

He came in to grab the Golden Body of Divine Mind, but he was already heavily besieged here before he broke the formation. It can only be said that the people arranged here do have two brushes, and his ability to hate Tang Jie is also real. |Excellent|Excellent|Small|Say|New|New|Fast|Fast|Be too powerful.

Because there is no fit/body, Tang Jie can't use Floating Vientiane and Eternal Buildings in the avatar state.

Despite this, Tang Jie still had a murderous intent in his heart.

Since he entered the Purple Mansion, he has rarely been so murderous.

The higher the place, the more indifferent the xinxing, the less impulse, the less passion, and the more indifferent heart of killing.

But this doesn't mean that big people will not kill.

The wrath of the emperor, bloodshed for thousands of miles, the wrath of the fairy, the sun and the moon are dull!

When Tang Jie provoked a battle, a sect was about to perish.

When Tang Jie wanted to kill, none of the people he liked could survive.

Looking around everyone at this moment, Tang Jie said in a long voice: "Since you want to find death so much, you can wait for it!"

His eyes flashed continuously.

Flesh mortar, open!

Heavenly Tribulation Sword, drop!

Mica puppet, out!

Throw beans into soldiers, now!

One by one, fame magic began.

What is different from the past is that these spells are more powerful, they have been out of the scope of spells, and are supernatural powers.

God's mind is connected to the heaven and the earth, and greatness and law naturally come into being!

At the same time as the thoughts came to mind, countless lightning blades appeared in mid-air.

Chain chain knives descended from the sky one after another, still the ninety-nine eighty-one, still the nine-fold heavenly knives that lingered the flames and electricity, and dragged the long chain, but with a different aura.

This momentum is more solemn, more solemn, more powerful, and more solemn.

If the Heavenly Tribulation Sword in the past was the rain of swords from the sky, then the Nine Heaven Tribulation Sword now gives people the feeling that it is the sword of Heaven's Scourge and the sword of Heaven's Punishment in the true sense.

It is the power of heaven in the true sense.

When the Nine Heavenly Tribulation Sword descended from the sky, it already possessed the supreme power of destroying everything, becoming a true magic/spell, great supernatural power, sweeping everything in an impenetrable state, and pressing it down.

Faced with such an attack, there is no way to resist it, but to avoid it.

However, although the world is big, there is no way to escape from the Celestial Palace.

The majestic knives rained down one after another, although there were only eighty-one, but it was cyclical, as if endless.

So one after another, the disciples of the Celestial Palace were beheaded, slain, to death, to death by the knife wheel!

The place where Tang Jie was standing was a thousand feet in radius, and it was completely ashes. Only the few leaders who saw the opportunity quickly exited this terrifying area in time, each of them was terribly scared.

However, this is only the beginning.

As the Heavenly Tribulation Blade Rain swept through, Tang Jie's body was already showing a **** light.

Flesh grindstone.

The Flesh Grinding Plate was a spell that Tang Jie had cultivated by accidentally hitting and colliding in the Blood River Realm back then. The biggest feature is that it is implicated by his own blood. It is itself a spell born by Mind Movement, and it was also the only spell that Tang Jie mastered when he was not in the Purple Mansion. Magical means.

After he entered the Purple Mansion, the power of the flesh-and-blood grinding pan rose again, just like a swimming body guard, possessing both offensive and defensive abilities, and the supreme supernatural powers on both offensive and defensive ends.

At this moment, a round of sword rain wiped out the Zhoutian Divine Palace cultivator. Tang Jie had already strode forward. This time he was no longer cautiously evading, but driving a flesh-and-blood grinding disc to first exhaust the blood of all the corpses around him. They are all absorbed, and then they are directly crushed over. I don't know how many big array traps have been triggered along the way.

However, most of these traps were crushed by Tang Jie's flesh and blood mills, and occasionally a few that could break through were also resolved by Tang Jie.

The leaders saw that they were shocked. Although they knew that Tang Jie was powerful, they still felt a kind of heartfelt helplessness when they saw his power at this moment.

That is absolute suppression in the realm, regardless of strength or speed, all-round crushing, giving people a sense of powerlessness.

On the contrary, Chu Xitong, who was far away in the small courtyard, frowned slightly and murmured, "Strange."

With her eyesight, she can see things that others can't. There are still twenty years to face the Linglong Tianzun in the out-of-aperture period. Although Tang Jie showed amazing strength, his current performance was still far from Linglong Tianzun. According to Chu Xitong's estimation, Tang Jie's strength was at least doubled.

How is this going? Could it be that he was hiding awkwardly, which made Chu Xitong a little unpredictable for a while, and she had already prepared for a backhand, but she did not dare to let it go.

Here, Tang Jie has also released the mica battle puppet and bean soldiers.

These powerful assistants took the place of Tang Jie and fought the Heavenly God Palace repairers. Tang Jie didn't care about going all the way and accelerated the pace of breaking the formation.

Seeing this scene, Chu Xitong already felt Tang Jie's eagerness, but she was puzzled in her heart, and she didn't understand why Tang Jie was so anxious.

At this moment, an old mother next to her suddenly said, "Miss, the gods and spirits are about to fail."

Chu Xitong was shocked and looked up, only to see that the **** imaginary light flashed continuously that day, and it gradually appeared to be unable to support.

Sure enough, just relying on the gods and spirits is not enough to stop the seven gates?

Although she knew the result a long time ago, Chu Xitong felt a pity in her heart.

At this moment, she found that Tang Jie's footsteps had also suddenly accelerated by a few points, and she insisted on advancing at full speed against the flames of the Jinxia Array. The steps she had taken for a walk had already begun to run close.

Seeing this scene, Chu Xitong's heart moved, and she suddenly realized: "Divine Mind Golden Body! He wants to take Divine Mind Golden Body!"

With a slender hand pointing to Tang Jie, Chu Xitong exclaimed: "The **** cultivator obeyed the order, and at all costs, he will try his best to stop Tang Jie and must not let him take the golden body."

Speaking, Chu Xitong closed her hand, put away the light curtain, turned and walked out of the courtyard.

"Where is the young lady going?" the old mother had already called.

Chu Xitong showed a ruthless look on her face: "The Master and Wu Nian Mayer have not heard from them so far, but there is a spiritual wave in the distance. It can be seen that they have fallen into a hard fight. My God Palace is in the greatest crisis in history. It may no longer exist since today. That Tang Jie plots the roots of my Celestial Palace. In this battle, my Celestial Palace can be destroyed, but I can’t let the vertical son do what I want. I’m going to the Patriarch’s Hall and guard the golden body. If anything goes wrong, petition destroys it. The golden body will never let Tang Jie achieve his wish."

Saying that he had already walked to the Patriarch Hall, as for the situation of the battle, he was completely ignored. Anyway, the fight has been messed up now, and what has supported everyone up to now is no longer a tactical arrangement, but a group of blood, a bravery and that staunchness!

Chu Xitong just left, but Tang Jie fell into a bitter battle.

The cultivators of the Heavenly God Palace poured in from all directions, rushing in desperately, completely disregarding the usefulness and uselessness, and using their own lives to launch death attacks, forcing Tang Jie to cast spells continuously, and there was almost no stopping time.

Even with the deep sea-like aura of his baby-bearing period, and the realm of Dharma-born, facing this endless suicide attack, he was thrown into a rush, not to mention that there are big gusts of gold that are constantly threatening him.

In the face of this terrorist attack, Tang Jie also knew that he had stabbed a hornet's nest. It seemed that the people of the Heavenly God Palace had hated him to the bone, and he petitioned not to kill him.

Damn, I ran in by myself, but I did a great favor to Qijiemen.

This group of guys, don't they count this too, right?

There are so many capable people in the world, and it's not surprising that one is accurate.

Tang Jie had no time to think about it, so he could only rush forward with all his strength.

The continuous attack and consumption of the flesh-and-blood pulverizer is gradually dying. The Cangyun sacred fire and the burial flames are too late to burn. The starlight on the mica war puppets is dimmed again, and even the bean soldiers are also seriously injured. The voice of Xiao Tang Dou's command is already Full of sadness.

Fight hard!

A difficult **** journey.

Tang Jie had never thought about how powerful an organization would go crazy, but now he really felt it.

For more than a hundred years, I haven't done much to kill people. I thought I had bid farewell to the **** days.

But only in today's battle, Tang Jie has more than a thousand lives in his hands.

With so many cultivators dying in Tang Jie's hands, even Tang Jie's heart trembled.

The dense rain in the sky evaporates before it falls, the spiritual tide swept like a sea, the golden wind rushed like flames, and the sound of killing was everywhere, and the smoke was everywhere, and everyone was enemies!

Tang Jie felt a tired step.

He can't walk a little anymore.

He is Zifu, but he is still a human being.

No matter how strong it is, it will be exhausted in the face of this tide-like offensive.

His traveling speed began to slow down, and at this time, the last arrangement from Chu Xitong finally appeared on the stage.

It was a cultivator holding a long bow, young and handsome, with strong self-confidence.

His name is Fu Yingjie, and he is also recognized by the Tenjin Temple as the most outstanding and outstanding person in the rising generation.

Hundreds of years later, the once rising star is now the mainstay of the Tenjin Palace-he is the new Eagle King.

Standing on the Tianshen Mountain, watching Tang Jie wantonly killing people in the formation, Fu Yingjie murmured: "Tang Jie, today is your death date!"

Saying that he has raised his longbow.

It was an oddly long bow. The body of the bow was made of ebony wood, and the black was not eye-catching. The bow was engraved with fascinating lines. If you look closely, you will find that it is a Taoist pattern.

Dao Bing!

A Taoist soldier who was not taken out by Jin Wuyu.

Split Cloud Bow!

At this moment, Fu Yingjie lifted the Cloud Splitting Bow, and gently tapped his fingertips on the bowstring. As the bowstring was pulled, a small golden arrow appeared on the bow automatically.

Pointing the arrow tip at Tang Jie in the distance, a trace of determination appeared on Fu Yingjie's face.

Along with the appearance of a resolute expression, the Dao pattern on the Liyun Bow lit up little by little.

Every time a light spot is lit ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Fu Yingjie's face becomes older.

Gradually, the cracking cloud bow was getting brighter and brighter, but Fu Yingjie's face was getting older and older. The old man seemed to be a dying old man, but the hand holding the bow was still stable.

At that moment, Tang Jie also felt a trace of danger and looked into the distance.

Looking at Tang Jie's gaze, Fu Yingjie smiled and said, "Die!"

Pour the last life force into it, Fu Yingjie let go of the bowstring.

Keng!

Accompanied by the sound of the chirping silk strings, the golden arrow flew out of the body and shot Tang Jie directly.

At the same time, Fu Yingjie also let go.

The cracking cloud bow fell to the ground, Fu Yingjie's body turned into ashes and flew away.

With all my life energy, just to shoot this arrow! r1058

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