Chapter 865

As far as he thought, as long as the strongest combat power was solved, the rest would be vulnerable.

The canopy, who is good at hiding clumsiness, has never shown his strongest combat power, but when fighting a strong enemy, he can fight with Sha Wujing, and he can resist the attack alone.

No matter how Luo Xiu attacks, he can't break his defense.

As time went by, the situation became more and more unfavorable for Luo Xiu, and he gradually became anxious, abandoned Marshal Tianpeng, and began to attack Sha Wujing.

Persevering, Sha Wujing is not an easy person. Like the slippery autumn canopy, he is the best at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. After a fierce fight, he did not get any benefits.

After a full quarter of an hour, Vegeta suddenly opened his eyes, and the five hundred and twelve blood dragons surrounding him with their teeth and claws seemed to have received the order, whizzing towards the mortals below.

The mighty and mighty, like a storm, scared many people directly to the ground.

Not long after, the blood dragon came to the sky above the crowd, and each dragon corresponded to everyone.

From the top of their heads, forcibly penetrated into their bodies.

"what……"

"hiss……"

"Help……"

Suddenly, the horrible howls were successively formed into films, and the sound was stern and hairy.

After completing the work of forcibly initiating, Vegett, whose face was pale, with little immortality left in his body, did not rest as others had expected.

Instead, he used his mind to control the blood-changing knife that was almost out of control in mid-air, and blasted it towards Luo Xiu's deity.

When it was, Luo Xianyang was responding to the attack by the canopy and Sha Wujing, and didn't make too much defense against Vegeta, so that he was pierced by the abruptly flying bloody knife.

Including Divine Soul, all the power in the body was forcibly turned away, and Fusion entered the space of the blade.

A sacred one was eaten raw, and the light on the blood-changing knife suddenly brightened, as if it was a full hiccup, and gradually reduced the evil spirit on the blade, and flew towards Vegett contentedly.

Vegett clasped the blood knife with one hand and thought for a moment, but after all, he still didn't draw enough power in it.

Although this sword is gradually condensing its own soul, but this soul does not have a subjective consciousness, and more of it relies on its belligerent and bloodthirsty instinct to act.

Therefore, it is not time to kill the other party.

When the blood-changing knife is about to produce subjective will, then it is the time when the soul of the knife has fallen.

For Vegett, the blood knife is just like his own arm, how can other souls be involved?

"What about that guy, wouldn't it just die like that?" Xiao Bailong asked in surprise from the periphery of the battle circle.

He knew this knife, and it could even be said that he watched it get stronger and stronger.

It's just that, even if there is a sneak attack, killing a big Luo with a single knife, is it too exaggerated?

After all, that was Ronaldo, the handful of people standing at the top of the Three Realms.

The entire Three Realms are as big as the four seas and rivers, and there are countless creatures, but how many people should there be?

And the most notable feature is that on the westward road, Daluo can be the lord of the catastrophe.

With the blessing of the destiny, it is enough to compete with the westward team.

"It's dead, it's weird?" Vegett put away the blood transforming sword and asked in confusion.

Different experiences will create different horizons. For Vegett, the existence of Da Luo, killing and killing, has gradually become accustomed to it.

Luo Xiu is dead, no one can disturb the path of 512 mortals to become immortals.

The misty fairy light shrouded them, shining brightly.

I don't know how long it has passed, and with a soft roar, a young man with a delicate face is restrained and opened his eyes in a daze.

"Congratulations, from now on, you have transformed into an immortal and become a real immortal."

Vegett looked up at each other and said seriously.

Feeling the surging power in the body and the extreme vitality, the boy's eyes are full of novelty and surprises, and he sits on his knees instead, and kowtows to Vegett: "Thank you for the immortal long gift."

"Don't thank me, you just don't hate me in the future."

Vegett spoke indifferently, waved a fairy air, and pulled the boy from the ground.

"Boom boom boom..."

From then on, the roar representing the transformation of the mortal and immortal continued to sound, and the celestial clouds were gathered into everyone's body, and the time gradually dimmed.

Five hundred and twelve mortals, within a few moments, proclaimed the Dao as immortals.

"The thing I promised you is complete, now it's your turn to give me back."

Vegett said in a deep voice: "Calm down, activate the rune with the fairy qi in the soul, and rub out the law power in it."

The five hundred and twelve immortals all had a straight face, and in accordance with Beget's request, they explored their spiritual thoughts into the runes and communicated with the magical power.

"Om..."

In an instant, five hundred and twelve phantom runes flew out of the fairies, rose into the air, and combined into a brilliant rune.

"The power of time and space fluctuates violently."

Vegett opened his eyes and wanted to write down the contents of the rune.

It's a pity that even though he tried his best, he couldn't resolve the meaning of this strange rune.

"boom!"

Just when Vegett was about to forcibly inscribe the content of these runes, the whole rune suddenly shined brightly, burst into pieces, and blasted the original intact void into a huge black hole.

"Is this the way out or the entrance to the third floor?" the canopy murmured.

Beijit's eyes were deep: "I think it should be the entrance to the third floor. After all, we have successfully passed through the level anyway, and we can enter the next level."

"Then go."

Son Goku stepped forward and was the first to come before the black hole.

On the third floor of the magic tower, the entire environment is a huge cave.

Vegett passed through the black hole, turned into light, and fell just at the end of the cave passage.

Not far in front of him, there was a black pool shining with black light.

In the middle of this black pool, there is a Sendai that exudes shining white light. On the Sendai, sits a fairy-style, righteous old man in white clothes.

After a while, the stream of light came out of nothing and fell by his side.

The people walking west, as well as Zixia and Guanshiyin, appeared in the streamer.

"He is?" The canopy opened his magic eyes and looked at the old man, shocked to find that this person actually had the breath of a saint.

Between exhales and breaths, to suppress this space and time, even time has to surrender to the opponent's will.

Vegeta also noticed this, but not only was he not frightened, but his face was sneered.

"The main purpose of acting is not what to act, but what to look like. If you are a saint and can control the time, you won't be nestled in the third floor of the magic tower in this area. Therefore, old man, you have overplayed." *

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