Pagoda Immortality

Nearly a hundred low-level foundation-building monks were hit by the shock wave without even a chance to dodge, and were directly cut into two pieces!

The scene was extremely bloody.

Looking up, on the open space in the north, there was a strange bald man wearing a white golden cassock and a man in a Taoist robe wearing a cloak facing each other from a distance.

The bald man's cassock fluttered, and then slowly fell down. He put one hand on his chest and said calmly: "This Taoist friend... It seems that you are not my opponent yet."

The cloaked man held the sword on the ground with one hand, covered his chest, and said in a deep voice: "So what, you are facing more than just me today!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

A green ancient sword appeared ten feet behind the Unsmiling Buddha, and then a sonic boom was emitted, and it went straight to the back of the Unsmiling Buddha. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to capture its shape with the naked eye!

The Unsmiling Buddha seemed to have not expected that the ancient sword would be so fast. His expression changed involuntarily. In a flash, he quickly used a golden light shield to cover himself.

Snap!

As soon as the light shield was formed, the ancient sword easily pierced it into pieces!

"Impossible!"

The Unsmiling Buddha stared, and the cassock on his body suddenly glowed, making him look like a giant glowing gem, quite dazzling.

At the same time, the ancient sword followed closely and pierced into the light ball fiercely.

"Impossible!"

The next moment, the light ball dimmed, and the second voice of the Unsmiling Buddha was heard from inside, and then the Unsmiling Buddha disappeared directly on the spot.

When he appeared again, the Unsmiling Buddha had come ten miles away, with a bloody hole on his back, which was quite creepy.

He quickly took out the sword and formed a seal to stop the bleeding. Then, without even taking the elixir, he suddenly turned around and looked at Lu Li, clasped his hands together, and said in a deep voice: "It's a good sword, but soon, it will be mine!"

"Humph! That depends on whether you have the ability!"

Lu Li waved his hand casually, and the Huanyue Sword hovering in the air suddenly hummed softly and flew towards the Unsmiling Buddha again. Moreover, when it was one mile away from the Unsmiling Buddha, it exploded with a bang and turned into a sky full of thin swords!

Suddenly, the locust-like thin swords spread over more than ten miles, sweeping towards the Unsmiling Buddha.

"What a mysterious spiritual weapon!"

Seeing this, He Qian couldn't help but look happy, and at the same time threw the black sword in his hand forward and cast a spell on it.

The sword suddenly transformed into a black giant python that broke through the air!

On the other side, the Unsmiling Buddha had already suffered from the Magic Moon Sword. Seeing the thin swords flashing all over the sky, he couldn't help but be very afraid and began to dodge everywhere.

But no matter how he dodged, these thin swords seemed to have eyes and chased him closely, which made him feel very aggrieved.

Finally, he turned his eyes and looked at Lu Li who was casting a spell to control the Magic Moon Sword in the distance, and then smiled sinisterly, and turned into a white smoke and disappeared in the air.

Seeing that the Unsmiling Buddha disappeared, Lu Li's hair stood up immediately, and without hesitation, he split the Phantom Art into nine parts and shot out in nine directions.

Boom!!!

As soon as Lu Li left, a huge golden palm print slammed into the place where he was originally standing. When the dust settled, a tiankeng of hundreds of feet in size had emerged there!

Bang!!!

Just like this, He Qian also seized the opportunity and drove his Black Python Sword to hit the back of the Unsmiling Buddha.

Unfortunately, the Unsmiling Buddha had been prepared. The torn cassock on his body flashed with spiritual light, and he easily blocked most of the attack. The collision only made his body slightly unstable.

It was obvious that the Black Python Sword was not a little bit inferior to Lu Li's Fantasy Moon Sword.

But at this moment, one of the nine white shadows that had just flown out suddenly turned around. With a seal on his hand, the originally scorching sun in the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds.

Then, the snowflakes of the palm fell down!

"Oh my God! Is this a magical power? It can actually change the sky!"

"Yes, it's so shocking. I really came to the right place this time. I didn't expect to see a magical power!"

"..."

Seeing the sunny sky suddenly turn into a bitter winter, the spectators on the surrounding peaks were all shocked.

But what is puzzling is that the snowflakes disappeared after just a few breaths, and the scorching sun once again sprinkled on the earth.

And in the barrier, the scene of the three people fighting was restored again.

Under the continuous collision of various spells, the rumbling sound was endless, and the frightening aftermath of the battle surged to all directions like a tide!

The two sides fighting in the south not only had to guard against their opponents, but also had to be on guard against the endless shock waves. It was really miserable.

And the barrier outside also seemed to be overwhelmed, making a sizzling sound from time to time, as if it would explode at any time.

In fact, it was not that Lu Li did not want to use the Ice and Snow Chaos.

But he found that with this barrier, the Ice and Snow Chaos was difficult to use. All the falling snowflakes were blocked outside by the barrier, making it difficult for him to condense a snow dragon, so he had to withdraw this half-divine power.

In a blink of an eye, the two-to-one battle of incarnation lasted for half an hour.

The fighting in the south gradually subsided. Of the more than 90 people in the Mu family, only a dozen of them were left with pale faces. The rest were either lying on the ground motionless or buried deep in the ground by the flying loess...

Of course, this did not mean that the Mu family was defeated.

Rather, they won. With the death of more than 80 people, more than 600 people were wiped out!

All this was thanks to the square-faced middle-aged man sitting on the ground with a pale face. This Yuanying peak master was worthy of being a disciple of Taiyuan Sect. His treasures and magic were far beyond the reach of these secular gangs.

But despite this, Gu Chenggan was also at the end of his rope at this time. His clothes were torn, and he had more than a dozen hideous wounds with blood and flesh turned outward, which looked very creepy.

If you look closely, the palm of his right hand has disappeared.

Mu Yu squatted beside Gu Chenggan, looking at the broken wrist of the other party, her eyes slightly red, "Brother... It's all... It's my fault, I hurt you..."

Gu Chenggan's hand was broken to save her. At that time, she was attacked by a sudden sword energy and should have died, but she was pushed by someone.

She survived, but the hand of this brother could not be saved.

Gu Chenggan shook his head, "It's God's will, don't blame anyone, junior sister, you don't need to blame yourself."

Hearing this, Mu Yu felt even more uncomfortable.

Mu Huan was staring at the battlefield in the north with a worried look on his face. The battle there was still fierce, and it was unknown when the winner would be decided. Hearing Gu Chenggan's words, he couldn't help but sigh secretly and kept this kindness in his heart.

Then he swung a sword hard in front of him, cutting a deep trench several feet long: "Brothers, for safety reasons, everyone should hide below, otherwise, it will be bad if you are hit by the aftermath..."