The endless power turned into a raging ocean, the waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of layers of snow were stirred up. The beautiful young man shone brightly, like a god, and his divine palm struck hard at Fang Mei.
Fang Mei's expression changed drastically. Although Wuluo's immortal body had moved before, it had never taken the initiative to attack her. What was going on?
And looking at this posture, it is obvious that the Immortal Body without Leak is gathering all its power into one strike. Is this a move that determines life and death?
As a powerful person in the later stage of the Master, she is almost invincible unless she meets the Heavenly Lord. However, at this moment, a huge sense of crisis arises in her heart. This palm can definitely destroy her body and soul!
"Fang Tian draws his fingers!" Fang Mei was also a strong person in the later stage of the Master. She had no way to retreat, so naturally she would not sit back and die. She raised her aura to the extreme and used the most powerful magical power in her life.
A bright moon rose slowly behind her, turned into a huge finger, poked through the middle of her body, blended with each other, and erupted with unprecedented light.
The strongest finger is in close combat with the Wuluo Immortal Body.
A dazzling light bloomed from the place where the palms of the two people met, and flashed across the entire secret realm in an instant. Just a trace of power that overflowed, destroying the pavilions, pavilions, and countless secret room restrictions.
The terrifying master's power was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.
"It's terrible, it's terrible. That stinky bitch is really a class lady. God, you must have eyes. Please keep handsome Uncle Ma and I safe..."
The Pegasus was reduced to a size of about an inch, and its celestial light grew to its strongest point. It huddled in the farthest corner, rolling its big eyes, its whole body trembling, and praying with a serious expression on its face.
Fang Mei felt like she was going to melt. The Wuluo Immortal Body was too powerful. The overwhelming force was like an ocean, swallowing her up in an instant. She struggled endlessly in the waves, leaving only cold despair.
"You must block it. If you can't block it, you will die..." Her beautiful face turned ferocious, and she tried her best to resist the shocking blow of the Wuluo Immortal Body.
In the endless light, the trump cards that had not been used in thousands of years were played out one after another. All the magical powers were used, and they worked hard to survive.
The immortal body without leakage turns all the power into one blow, which will not last long. As long as she can survive this period of time, she can recover.
"I didn't kill her..." Xia Chen's heart sank.
He has already activated the God of Hell to kill, turning all the power of Wuluo's immortal body into an indestructible blow, but he still can't kill Fang Mei. Why is this master so difficult to kill?
There are limits to Hades' killing. If it doesn't work after a few more breaths, he's finished.
It seems that Fang Mei's power is too strong, and the power of Wuluo Immortal Body alone is not enough.
"The Law of Belief!"
Xia Chen's heart changed, and he continued to urge the God of Hades to kill, and began to borrow help from the existence of higher power in the underworld.
He had already expended almost all of his strength in activating the Immortal Body without Leakage. This was based on controlling 50% of the inheritance of the laws of the ancients. If he were to forcefully activate the God of Hades to kill him again, the backlash he would suffer would be huge.
But Xia Chen couldn't care anymore. If he couldn't kill Fang Mei, everything would be over. He might as well fight to the death.
The curse of Hades turned into a deep and mysterious sound, and formed countless patterns of faith laws. It extended into the depths of the void, looking for powerful existences that needed the power of faith.
Xia Chen's soul was trembling violently, and with every passing moment of power beyond the limit, he felt like he was about to be torn into nothingness.
Deep in the cornucopia, elixirs were copied and recreated one by one, rushed into his Dantian, and then exploded, turning into abundant immortal energy to repair the wounds caused by the backlash.
At the same time, the power in Wuluo's immortal body gradually weakened, and the aura of Ruhuo Ruhuo also began to decrease.
"Are you finally getting over it?" Fang Mei let out a sigh of relief.
In order to withstand this blow, she paid a heavy price. Not only did her soul suffer almost irreparable damage, but she also broke a precious life-saving jade tablet.
This life-preserving jade tablet was condensed with the painstaking efforts of the Tianjun ancestor of the Fang family. It is extremely rare. In terms of preciousness, it is not much worse than the law ball. Now that it is wasted, Fang Mei's heart is bleeding.
But as long as you can save your life, it's all worth it.
"Ant, when I regain my breath, you will have no hope of dying." Fang Mei thought to herself angrily.
She guessed that the abnormal movement of Wuluo Immortal Body must have something to do with Xia Chen, and her heart burned when she thought that she, a powerful late-stage master, was forced to the point of almost dying by an ant.
The aura of Wulu's immortal body faded away. This blow consumed all its power, and even the laws inside it completely disappeared. They would never be restored, leaving only a cold body.
Fang Mei sneered and sat down to recover from her injuries. In just a moment, the ants were like fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by them.
Suddenly, an indescribable and majestic force surged out, as if the world was imprisoned, time and space stopped flowing, nothing could be seen, only a huge shadow that could not be seen clearly remained.
The phantom had endless icy power. It slightly stretched out a finger and nodded towards her.
"No!" Fang Mei was horrified and yelled crazily. The power revealed by this phantom was far beyond her limit. Even in her heyday, it was not as good as it would have been.
How could there be such power in this world... Fang Mei wanted to hide, to take out the magic weapon to fight for the last chance of life, and to struggle hard, but everything was in vain.
She could only freeze up, unable to move at all, and watched desperately as that vain finger fell down and touched her head.
Bang! Fang Mei's whole body exploded instantly, and her soul disappeared into thin air before she could fly out.
"I..." An inaudible word struggled out of the void and dispersed into a lingering sound, as if this powerful late master was lamenting the final outcome.
In Wuluo Immortal Body, Xia Chen's soul was extremely dim, and it was densely covered with cracks and could break at any time.
The endless elixir exploded in his soul, turning into pure vitality to make up for the huge damage caused by the backlash. However, despite this, Xia Chen was still struggling between life and death, gradually heading towards the direction of annihilation of both spirit and form.
go.
"All traces of the Dao are out!" Xia Chen shouted.
Strands of strange luster gushed out from his body, containing a strange Taoist charm. Like needles and threads sewing wounds, weaving back and forth across the cracks in the soul. In the blink of an eye, the soul that was about to break was rebuilt into one, allowing
The dim light of Yuanshen got a little better.
It was a Tao method created by Xia Chen himself. Although it was just a Tao mark, it also had incredible effects and could restore extremely serious injuries.
This Taoism will grow in the future. As long as the Taoism is immortal, Xia Chen will not be extinguished.
But the power of backlash has not disappeared. The power of destruction continues to fall from the void. Even if there is only a trace of this power, it is an unbearable weight for Xia Chen's life.
Fortunately, Fang Mei had already been severely injured after being hit by the Wuluo Immortal Body, and Pluto God Kill didn't need much force to kill him. Otherwise, Xia Chen wouldn't have to recover, and the backlash would have turned him into ashes.
Dao marks continued to emerge. They turned into flowing light, mixed with the shattered elixir, and turned into rare nutrients, doing their best to restore Xia Chen's shattered soul.
With the help of Dao Hen, the power of destruction and recovery finally reached a balance, preventing Xia Chen from gradually dying.
I don't know how long it took. The power of the backlash finally stopped, and there was no more destructive power falling in the void. With the help of Dao Hen and the elixir, Xia Chen's soul finally gradually recovered its vitality.
Xia Chen let out a breath and felt infinite beauty in his heart. What is happiness? Happiness is knowing that you are still alive. This is happiness.
Compared to living, it doesn't matter whether you have a perfect immortal body, created Taoism, or a heavenly king's enlightenment...
Suddenly, a terrifying aura bloomed from the depths of Wuluo's immortal body, forming an extremely powerful force that instantly enveloped the place where the soul was.
This power is as powerful as the sea, as crazy as a demon, and also has an irrational and violent meaning, as if a crazy god is venting his power for no reason.
Xia Chen was almost out of his wits, and the spirit that had just recovered a little dimmed instantly.
This power, far above Fang Mei, has reached the ultimate level of the Master's realm, and has even begun to have a trace of the laws of the Heavenly Lord's Dao, which has begun to oppress the entire world.
In front of this power, Xia Chen is not even a weak ant.
Xia Chen wanted to move, but couldn't. His whole body seemed to be frozen. If he moved even slightly, the force would immediately tear him to pieces.
He looked forward desperately and saw a dazzling light approaching rapidly from the source of power. In that light, stood a soul.
The soul was crystal clear, like ancient jade, shining with a heart-stopping brilliance. Countless strange patterns flashed in his body, appearing from time to time, with an indescribable mysterious rhythm, which was the law.
The soul with laws already has a hint of the aura of the heavenly king.
This breath is not powerful, but it is unfathomable, just like a drop of water contains the ocean, giving people a sense of endlessness and irresistibility.
This is...the master's peak soul!
But Xia Chen's eyes widened, showing a look of extreme shock.
The master's peak soul was indeed shocking, but what surprised Xia Chen was not the power of the soul, but the fact that the soul was incomplete.
He is like a severely disabled person. Although the soul is powerful, it is incomplete. It can even be said to be a broken body. Because from the waist down, his entire lower body is gone, and the soul of the upper body is full of wounds that penetrate from front to back.
, as if poking holes one after another in the glass.
However, his face was very complete, and he was clearly a beautiful boy with a flawless immortal body. However, his eyes were shining with a blank blood-red light, and it was obvious at a glance that he was full of abnormalities and had mental problems.
"I want to eat you...I will attack Tianjun again..." Yuanshen roared in a low voice and rushed towards Xia Chen.
Xia Chen's dead soul emerged, and a master's peak soul attacked him. Even if it was incomplete, it would be like a volcano erupting, swallowing him up until not even the dregs were left.
Unexpectedly, just after killing Fang Mei, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, another madman-like spirit would appear, and he was still so powerful, which would give people no way to survive.
Not to mention that he was recovering from severe injuries and his immortal energy collapsed. Even if he used Hades to Kill at his peak, it would be impossible to deal with this incomplete spirit. (To be continued.)