Xuanjian Immortal Clan

"Tick."

The colorful light of Zi Mansion rose in the rain. Each real person held a magic weapon and looked at him with different expressions. They were either calm, pity, or complicated, but their magical powers were connected with each other without any gaps.

"Nine real people..."

Angry Maha stared at his golden eyes, secretly activating Jin Xing, but found that Taixu was connected with each other, and had already set up a large formation to prevent him from escaping into Taixu. He couldn't help but feel shocked and angry in his heart.

"You... you... plot against me?"

Angry Maha's handsome face twisted, his body became hot, and mist of water vapor rose from his body. The lines on his waist were clear, and his dark golden eyes stared at the purple mansions, and he laughed in anger, Voice:

"Well... there is such an oriole behind me, I'm afraid I have already started plotting... No wonder... No wonder!"

The nine rays of colored light were flowing around each other, taking on different forms, but they were all resolute, blocking the space between heaven and earth without any concession.

"Qingchi Sect... Jinyu Sect... Changxiao Sect... Ziyan Sect... Boring Gold Sect... Okay! Okay! They are all here!"

The wrathful Maha roared like crazy, the trees in the mountains and forests under his feet fell down, and the wild beasts kowtowed. A heavy pressure filled the air, and the aura on his body continued to soar.

Angry Maha confronted all the Zifus, while Li Tongya knelt down on the ground. The pressure from above made him unable to straighten up, so he could only lie on the ground and move carefully. The wounds in his abdomen kept dripping with blood. Tick-tock falling in the rain.

"hiss……"

Li Tongya took a deep breath, used his remaining mana to condense a film of water with his fingers, and blocked the big hole in his abdomen. He knelt down on the ground with difficulty, stood with his green ruler sword, moved a few steps on the ground, and moved towards Li Xuanling's body. Move the corpse away.

"Ling'er."

After the battle just now, Li Xuanling's body had been torn into pieces, leaving only one head standing on the spot. Looking at it with his eyes open, Li Tongya curled up and picked up the head of his eldest son.

His hands full of blood touched his waist, but Li Tongya found that the storage bag had disappeared during the fight just now. He had been frugal all his life, and now he only used the most ordinary storage bag, which had no protective power. , without the protection of Li Tongya's magic power, he was torn into pieces by this level of magic power in two strokes.

Fortunately, there was nothing in the storage bag. Li Tongya struggled on the ground for a few moments, took a few breaths to recover his mana, took off his gown, wrapped Li Xuanling's head, and tied it carefully around his waist.

After being separated from Li Tongya's body, the gown lost the influence of the "vast sea" and was quickly dyed brown-red by blood and rain. Li Tongya glanced at the several colored lights above, and there was a constant spiritual warning in his mind:

"If you stay any longer, you will die!"

He gritted his teeth, feeling pain all over his body as if he was about to be torn into pieces. Fortunately, the Xuanzhu Talismans in the Qihai Cave continued to provide cool airflow to keep him awake. Li Tongya made a seal and rode the wind unsteadily. It just flew half a mile in the air and fell into the jungle like a meteor.

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The situation in the sky became more and more tense. The magical light was brilliant. The wrathful Maha shouted angrily. His body grew like a balloon. His face was as big as a house. His eyes were like two lanterns. They were placed in the sky. Golden light.

"Zhang Tianyuan! As expected, it's you, so I knew you were the one taking the lead. We haven't seen each other for nearly a hundred years, and I want to see what magical powers you have developed!"

The colorful light in the center showed a figure. It was a young man wearing Bagua Taoist robes. He was handsome and charming. He was Tianyuan Zhenren who had dominated the crowd before. He only looked sideways at the angry golden figure above and said calmly:

"The Four Demonic Emperors with Angry Eyes... Monk, you have been swallowed up by the wrathful aspect and have lost yourself."

"snort!"

The two patterned short sticks of Angry Maha also enlarged with his changes, like two large copper pillars. He held them in his hands and waved them, knocking away the two magical weapons that flew towards him and sneered:

"If you want to be able to slay demons, so what if you transform into an angry look? You have rebelliously colluded with our sect and want to harm me, but you have overestimated your own capabilities... The Ninth World Maha... How can you figure it out!"

The golden patterns on the copper stick flickered, and the patterns were intricate and suppressed them overwhelmingly. Master Tianyuan raised his hand, and a small black turtle shell flew out of his sleeve. It grew in the wind, and in an instant it became the size of a house, with a shining light. Zhan, go to the copper rod to greet you.

"Dang——"

Master Tianyuan sacrificed and refined a magic weapon to block the offensive of the angry Maha, and said warmly:

"Monk, you are only one step away from the Dharma. Normally, you would be no match for me. But now that you have been reincarnated and possessed, and lost your destiny, you are no longer as good as before!"

"Not as good as before..."

The angry Maha's eyes were shining with golden light, and he looked at the surrounding Zi Mansion without fear. Sanskrit sounds came out of his mouth, echoing in the air like thunder.

"It's ridiculous! Do you know what the four demon emperors with angry eyes are!"

The wrathful Maha stomped his feet fiercely, making a swallowing gesture. The teeth between his lips were white and sharp, as big as a human head. Countless golden lights spewed out from his throat, falling in the majestic heavy rain. This golden light kept dancing in the air. , changing into various shapes on the ground.

There were monks holding short sticks, Arhats with snakes coiled around their bodies, boys and girls, tigers, wolves, foxes and snakes, flying through the air on the wind, forming formations one after another. For a time, the sky and the earth were filled with human figures. It's glaring.

"It turns out that you have already mastered the art of conquering demons with angry eyes. I am afraid that in the whole world, you are the Buddhist cultivator closest to the Dharma! No wonder you are so confident."

Master Tianyuan sighed in admiration, but also showed no fear and said with a smile:

"In the past hundreds of years, I have never seen a more talented monk than you. It's a pity that your mind is full of evil ways that the world's filth needs to be purified by anger. Day by day, you are crazy like a madman, and you waste this talent in vain."

"If you were normal and polite to the Seven Northern Explanators, why would you end up like this..."

Seeing him looking at ease, Angry Maha felt uneasy in his heart and had some vague guesses. Then he saw Master Tianyuan laughing, high-fiving him gently, making a hand gesture to cast a spell, and said with a smile:

"We sincerely invite the magic weapon to appear!"

"jingle……"

As soon as Master Tian Yuan finished speaking, there were several clear sounds of dragging gold and iron objects between heaven and earth, and black chains emerged from the void, crossing the heaven and earth, and fell on Wrathful Maha. The branches connected with each other, hundreds of branches emerged, and the sky darkened for a while.

The angry Maha finally changed his face and turned pale with fright. The golden patterns on his body lit up one by one, trying to avoid the chains.

Unexpectedly, this magic weapon followed him like a shadow, inevitably falling on Wrathful Maha, and coiled up one after another. Wrathful Maha yelled crazily, and said fiercely:

"The magic weapon... it's the magic weapon... which true king it is!"