"If you come here a little later, I'm afraid you might have to collect my body for me!"
Fang Hao looked at Qu Xiaoyao who had arrived belatedly and said half-jokingly.
There was no news from these two people after they left the Tongtian Mountains.
Fang Hao originally thought that they had forgotten about seizing the elixir of life, but he did not expect that they would return at the most critical moment.
Moreover, in addition to the two of them, the Black Fire Turtle, the Earth Vein Spirit God, and Lin Yan all gathered around them.
What makes Fang Hao even more concerned is that in addition to a few of them, there are actually several other people accompanying him this time, including extremely powerful men whose cultivation is not weaker than that of Gu Changsheng and others.
"Are you the Fang Hao Xiaoyao was talking about? Although your cultivation level is not high, you are quite courageous. You dare to openly oppose Kunlun Immortal Palace, which makes me look at you with admiration!"
Among the monks brought by Qu Xiaoyao, there was an old man with an immortal spirit. He looked at Fang Hao and said calmly.
Although this seemed to be a compliment from Fang Hao, Fang Hao saw a trace of contempt in the old man's eyes.
Although the others didn't say anything, they all looked incomprehensible, as if they were afraid that others wouldn't know that they were masters.
"Although these people have extremely high cultivation levels, I think they all have high standards. It may be difficult to use them to fight against Zhen Yu and others!"
At this time, Fang Hao did not relax his vigilance because of their arrival. Instead, he felt that the situation was becoming more and more chaotic.
"I asked you why you are so confident. It turns out that you have found helpers, but these old guys have been living in seclusion for thousands of years. I am afraid they don't have the guts to be enemies with me!"
The jailer did not change his expression at all because of the appearance of Qu Xiaoyao and others.
He glanced at everyone present, then looked at the old man who spoke before and said: "If I guessed correctly, you should be Daoxuan Zhenren of the ancient Tongtian Sect. It is said that you have become immortals long ago. I didn't expect that you can still survive.
Now!"
"Cang Wenhai, you, the dignified Master of the Jade Book Temple, can be considered a prominent figure, but you actually colluded with the Nine Days God Sect and Fang Hao, and you really gave your Confucian saints face!"
"As for Cui Jue, although you are my senior, you have been living more and more in recent years. Not only have you colluded with the Nine-Day God Cult, but you also want to join forces with Fang Hao, a traitor. Could it be that you want to use this to make you the underworld?
Can’t you become famous all over the world?”
…
Zhen Jiao's understatement was like an invisible sharp knife, stabbing the hearts of those who came to rescue Fang Hao this time.
"Zhen Yu, don't think that after you are promoted to a true immortal, you can underestimate the heroes of the world. If we join forces, it will not be difficult for you to overthrow the entire Kunlun Immortal Palace!" Cui Jue said coldly.
As Lord of the Yin Si Mansion, when he followed Emperor Fengdu, he killed many people in the immortal world, including many powerful men with the level of true immortals.
Now, although the one here is just his incarnation, except that his cultivation is not as good as the original one, there is actually not much difference.
Therefore, in the eyes of others, the true immortal power, who is as feared as a tiger, is nothing special in his opinion except that his cultivation is a bit stronger.
"Although we are casual cultivators, we are still strong men in the Immortal Realm. If we really come to think of it, you are just a junior like us, so what qualifications do you have to be so arrogant?" Master Daoxuan ridiculed.
Hearing this, Zhen Yu smiled instead of being angry and said: "Strength is my qualification! You guys are just a mob. In my opinion, even if we join forces, we are destined to not be able to make any big waves!"
Crazy! So crazy!
If these words were said to ordinary monks, they would not mean anything.
However, whether it is Cui Jue, Daoxuan Zhenren or a few other casual cultivators, they were all the pinnacle figures who once dominated the Daluo world.
Nowadays, although he has retired to the mountains and forests, it does not mean that he can be humiliated at will.
However, the jailer showed no mercy at all!
In his eyes, it seemed that there was no difference between these peerless masters and the sect disciples who were watching from the side!
"Damn it, I can't help it anymore. This kid is too arrogant. We don't take action just because we don't want to cause trouble. Do you really think that we are just like this kid, a small role at your mercy?"
Suddenly, a burly figure jumped out from the crowd.
A tall man with a beard, holding a spear and as tall as a mountain, shouted angrily, and rushed directly in front of the prisoner before Qu Xiaoyao could stop him.
Boom...
The spear in his hand tore through the void as he swung it, and with the force of wind and thunder, he suddenly headed towards the prison to attack and kill at lightning speed.
"Is that all you can do?"
However, before the spear in his hand could touch Zhen Prison's body, he blocked it with ease.
Moreover, what shocked everyone was that he just raised his hand casually!
boom!
After blocking the thunder blow, Zhen Prison did not stop, but stretched out his hand on the spear body covered with thunder, and patted it lightly.
In an instant, the big man with the beard was blown away by an invisible force coming from the spear body.
"It's not polite to come back without reciprocating, so just think of it as a gift from me!"
After suppressing the prison and sending the bearded man flying, he directly grabbed the spear.
Boom!
This spear, in Zhen Yu's hands, exploded with thunderous power, instantly filling the void within a hundred miles radius.
"Woo..."
The next moment, Zhen Prison casually threw the spear away and like chasing the sun, with the force of thunder, it penetrated directly through the right chest of the bearded man!
Bang!
The next moment, divine blood filled the void. In just a moment of confrontation, the bearded man had already been seriously injured by the prisoner.
"Thunder King, are you okay?"
Daoxuan Zhenren waved his robe sleeves, and starlight suddenly illuminated the void. Under the starlight, Thunder King's right chest, which had been penetrated by a spear, was rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Ahem... Don't worry, I won't die yet. I just didn't expect this guy to be so powerful. I underestimated the strength of the real immortal!"
At this time, Thunder King's face was as pale as paper, and he no longer had the slightest bit of arrogance he had before. There was even more inexplicable fear in his eyes when he looked at Zhen Prison.
"This Thunder King is also a half-step quasi-emperor after all. The Xuantian Divine Spear in his hand has swept across all directions, but he can't even catch a move to suppress the prison. Are true immortals really so terrifying?"
Ye Fuyao, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, suddenly changed his expression after hearing the name Thunder King.
King Lei, who founded the Thunder God Sect in Beihai thousands of years ago, is as famous as Ye Fuyao's ancestor.
However, seeing him in such a miserable state now, Ye Fuyao wanted to associate him with the legendary hero.
"Who among you is not afraid of death? Even if you take action, I will accompany you one by one. Those bullshit real kings, in my opinion, are all just a bunch of old trash!"
After seriously injuring King Thunder with one move, the prison-suppressing aura increased again, and the faces of the sect disciples who were watching all showed shocked expressions.
The peerless masters who were swept by the jailer's gaze lowered their heads subconsciously.
At this moment, when they looked at the seriously injured Thunder King, they began to think about retreating.
Facing the True Immortal Zhen Yu, even these powerful men who once stood at the pinnacle of Da Luo were a little frightened! (To be continued)