Chapter 1583 How could you not die?
Monk Dasheng Tianfa has no time to cry. He really wants to scold his mother. What is happening now is really too fucked up.
Six saint-level powerhouses, six saint-level powerhouses stood in front of him, and two of them were so powerful that they were terrifying.
Saint-level powerhouses should be super rare existences, but now they are like cabbage, six of them pop up randomly. The Great Sage Monk Tianfa doesn’t even know what happened and why this happened.
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Dugumeng stared at the Great Sage Monk Tianfa, not hiding his anger at all, gritting his teeth and said: "You are so brave, you dare to harm my disciple, Bald Donkey, you are dead today!"
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the Great Sage Monk Tianfa quickly turned into a burst of black air and fled underground, trying to escape using ghost escape.
Facing six saint-level powerhouses, the Great Sage Monk Tianfa had no other idea but to escape for his life. At this moment, he could only escape at all costs. As for face, bah, is face important to life?
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Hundreds of years ago, when the great sage Tianfa monk ran out of oil, he asked his disciples to seal themselves in an oni mound and use the yin energy of the oni mound to temper them for hundreds of years. Now that the evil method has become great, he doesn't want hundreds of years.
He was killed as soon as he was born.
"Where to run!" Dugumeng was so angry that he strode forward and hit the ground with his palm.
When Dugumeng took action, the stone platform did not break into pieces, but the violent energy rushed into the ground and swept towards the Great Sage Monk Tianfa, shocking him so much that he had to come out.
Almost as soon as the Great Sage Monk Tianfa appeared, Dugumeng was already in front of him and pulled his leg over.
Monk Great Sage Tianfa hurriedly used his Zen staff to block, trying to block a kick with ghost energy, but he could not stop Dugumeng. The Zen staff was kicked to pieces, Dugumeng kicked him in the chest, and his whole body was kicked into a V shape.
Shape, all the joints in the body were shattered by Dugumeng's inner energy.
After being kicked out, Monk Great Sage Tianfa's body turned into black energy and condensed again, and he had recovered from health. However, Dugumeng came to him again and slapped him on the head with one hand.
The violent power emitted from Dugu Meng's hand, shocking the great sage Tianfa monk's flesh and blood, turning into fly ash and completely disappearing into smoke.
After easily killing the Great Sage Monk Tianfa, Dugumeng hurriedly came to Liu Mang's side, entered the energy ball full of violent fire around Liu Mang, and grabbed Liu Mang's shoulders, "How are you?"
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"I'm fine." Liu Mang said he was fine, but he couldn't help but groaned, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it on Dugu Meng's body.
Liu Mang is in excruciating pain now, and the violent power in his body is about to tear him apart.
He has a feeling that his body will explode at any time. His body may not be able to bear it and explode at any time.
Liu Mang didn't want to die, so he gritted his teeth and held on, trying hard to calm down his breath, but he couldn't do it at all.
My whole body felt as painful as if I had been stabbed, my bones were broken one by one, my consciousness gradually became blurred, and I almost fainted.
Liu Mang didn't allow himself to faint. He knew that as long as he lost consciousness now, he would never wake up again.
As a member of Taoism, Liu Mang is all too aware of the dangers of being possessed, which can range from becoming disabled to death.
He didn't want to die, let alone become disabled, but there was no good way to deal with it now. If it weren't for the green dragon soul and the pink dragon soul, someone else would have been unable to hold on and exploded to death, being burned by the flames.
There is no burnt dregs left.
It's not like Liu Mang has never encountered life-and-death situations before. He almost died in Death Valley before, but he still managed to survive. Liu Mang tried hard to tell himself, you will not die, you will never die.<
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You will get through it, no, you must get through it.
Once you can't survive it, your master, friends, and women will cry for you.
Once you fail to survive, your beauties will either be alone for the rest of their lives, or they will be played by other men.
Absolutely not, Liu Mang doesn’t allow his beauty to be carried to bed by other men and has sex with her, and he doesn’t want his woman to become someone else’s property.
He is so young, has a bright future, is surrounded by hordes of beauties, has a lot of wealth in his hands, and is young and energetic. He can live a carefree life of drunkenness and dreaminess every day, and he can indulge in the gentle land every day.
I don’t want to die, I absolutely don’t want to die.
By the way, I had used the Shennong Cauldron to refine a lot of elixirs, including holy medicines for healing. Liu Mang quickly took out a bottle, opened it, and poured it directly into his mouth.
Liu Mang took the medicine indiscriminately, and the effect was not very good. His consciousness became much clearer, and his bones continued to heal, but the violent aura in his body was still churning, and it was getting stronger and stronger.
Although his body could barely bear it, it was only temporary. His mind became clearer and he could feel the pain more. The pain increased several times, and the heart-wrenching pain almost made him collapse.
Dugumeng was heartbroken, but he didn't know what to do. He hugged Liu Mang tightly and said, "Disciple, hold on. You must hold on. I will only accept you as my disciple in this life. You must not do it."
If you die, you must grit your teeth and hold on, you know!"
Liu Mang also wanted to hold on, but he really couldn't hold on anymore. The aura in his body kept getting stronger, like a balloon, and it was almost reaching its limit. The elixir he just took could only strengthen it.
The balloon is only strong, it can only hold it up for a while.
Chu Kuangdao looked regretful, sighed, and said softly: "It's a pity. If such a talented person is given a hundred years, his future is limitless. It's a pity, alas..."
Ancestor Wanhua and Liu Mang have no relationship at all. He is the calmest now, stroking his beard and saying: "This is fate."
Minako yelled loudly, "That's nonsense, Master, he won't die! There must be a way. Which of you can save him?"
Minako was about to burst into tears. Anko, the royal warrior, hugged him, sighed, and shook her head slightly, "Just leave it to fate."
Feng Ling'er knelt down to Duan Qingyan and Feng Tingting, "Two masters, you are both masters of our Jingyun Immortal Sect. You have a way. You must have a way, right? I beg you to save him.
Please save Liu Mang, please. Please, I beg you..."
Feng Tingting helped Feng Ling'er up, shook her head and said: "Although we have good strength, we are not gods after all, and there are some things that we simply cannot do. Whether we can hold on depends on his luck."
"You all talk about resigning yourself to fate and looking at his fate, but you can't save him, right? I have a way to save him, I can make him survive." Suddenly, a woman's voice came from above, begging Liu Mang before.
Chapter completed!