"So you, a spiritual god who is more real than a real god, decided to practice Buddhist skills to find out the reason?" Sima Wuhui smiled, but he still frowned when he looked at Lord Netherworld and sighed, "Okay, this matter
Let’s put it aside for now. Aren’t these two giant Buddhas appearing in front of you now? This is much more troublesome than the Buddha Realm. If you don’t pay attention, you won’t be able to see the heavenly tribulation!”
"Nonsense! I am the Nether Lord, the ancestor of the demon world, who dares!" the Nether Lord said. Then both of them quickened their pace.
The two people talking to each other are none other than the supreme beings of the True Immortal Realm and the True Demonic Realm. They are on the same level as the clones formed by the ancestors of the Feng family after they descended into the Divine Mind. They are both perversions of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Spiritual God. His hair has almost fallen out.
The bald middle-aged man is the Great Lord Netherworld, the boss of the demon world. Of course, he only calls himself the Great Lord and is not at the level of the Heavenly Lord. If he still calls himself the Great Lord like this in the God Realm, he will probably be destroyed within a day. And the other
A handsome young man who looks young and vigorous, but has actually lived for millions of years, is the current leader of the immortal world, Sima Wuhui. These two people are like replicas of Gu Jie and Emperor Huntian, and they have a close relationship.
It's basically just a pair of trouser legs.
"Look, it's the area of Xijue!"
"Xijue, it's so unforgettable!" Sima Wuhui said quietly. At a glance, his eyes were full of devastation, just like what was left after the explosion of an atomic bomb. "These two people are really bold and reckless. Don't they know the rules of the fairy world!"
How can such a fragile world withstand the battle of god-level figures? It really pisses me off!" Sima Wuhui waved his hand and isolated the entire Xijue area. "Xijue is completely destroyed!" Sima Wuhui said
His mind scanned this area.
"Xijue, Xijue, Xijue!" The Great Lord Netherworld seemed to be chewing on this place name. Suddenly, a look of shock appeared on the faces of the two people. The two looked at each other, and their expressions became extremely
He became solemn and said, "Xue family and Feng family, ancient aristocratic families!"
"Are these two families fighting?"
"It seems that he has used secret techniques to summon great powers. These are all at the level of ancestors!" Lord Netherworld said helplessly with a bitter look on his face.
"What are you afraid of? We have been hiding our bodies. They were fighting so fiercely. We just happened to go over and attack. These two ancestors are much older than us. Even the clones who came down have such a state. If we attack rashly, we will be killed.
People are thinking about it. If someone is injured, how long do you think you will need to rest on this interface? The only way is to sneak attack now and kill them directly, so that the people above will not know that it was us!" Sima Wuhui said with a smile.
Lord Netherworld blinked like a cherished animal and looked at Sima Wugui pitifully: "Are you a demon cultivator or am I a demon cultivator? No matter how I look at it, you are more sinister, cunning, and shameless than me.
Too much? But I like doing this!" Lord Netherworld smiled sinisterly and said: "Anyway, I am also a demon cultivator. I have to be at least a little more evil than you. If I were a clone, I would have to jump out of his way first.
Minggenzi, if you dare to go to grandpa's place to do evil, you are just relying on your seniority. Damn, you really think that we are grandsons who can bully you! Now I have a body that is at the peak of the best immortal weapon. If one day grandpa
I have ascended, and I don’t know how much stronger I am, so I will directly jump into his true body!”
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!" The two people stepped aside, looking at the air waves and nothingness around them, and blocked it all out with a wave of their hands.
"What kind of power do you have? What kind of technique is this! Dazzling Ice! Seven Hells Pure Fire! And what is this, Yin-Yang Flow, Yin-Yang Flow! Your body is impossible, impossible!" the ancestor of the Feng family roared.
Said, his face was surprised for a while, greedy for a while, and extremely solemn for a while. Xiao Ran was like a bottomless pit that he couldn't read or steal. Things that even he himself hoped for and couldn't get were actually given to such a person like Xiao Ran.
He was completely excited to get Jiutian Xuanxian!
"Do it again!" Xiao Ran withdrew his fist. It was the first time for him to use the second move of Aoshen's Nine Styles of Destruction of Heaven and Earth in actual combat. Moreover, Xiao Ran's cultivation level could only be used in front of him. He was not familiar with it. He was not familiar with it.
It might hurt himself, so Xiao Ran couldn't use it for a long time, "The first of the Nine Ao Shen moves - Arrogance to the world!" Xiao Ran punched again with his backhand, the golden light was extremely dazzling, and another punch hit him again.
The earth is shattered! Even a god like the ancestor of the Feng family can only agree to a tie with Xiao Ran without getting any benefits!
This is the full strength of Xiao Ran, the level at which he can truly fight hard. Of course, if it is a protracted battle, Xiao Ran will definitely fail.
The ancestor of the Feng family continuously moved his palms and recited various spells in his mouth. Immortal spells and even divine spells came one after another, bombarding Xiao Ran indiscriminately.
Xiao Ran looked at the spell coming from above his head, and his scalp felt numb for a while: This guy is really long-lasting, there is no other way, let's fight! Xiao Ran gritted his teeth, "The universe, the universe, the infinite, the Holy Yang Flame Technique - the ancient spirit immortal
Style - the world is turned upside down!"
No one knows why Xiao Ran knows the part after Daluo Jinxian of the Holy Yang Flame Technique. Probably only Xiao Ran understands it, but he just knows it! Xiao Ran can't find anything that can deal with the divine technique now. After much thought,
Only the Holy Yang Flame Jue has such an effective technique, but it must be of the cultivation level of an ancient spirit immortal to be able to use it reluctantly. So Xiao Ran can only use it with the idea of giving it a try. Now Xiao Ran
It's just a matter of realm to be an ancient spiritual immortal. Xiao Ran has already met the requirements in terms of perception, spiritual thoughts and immortal energy. That's why he dared to give it a try! If it doesn't work, the worst he can do is to be blasted by the Immortal Art and Divine Art.
Just hold it against your scalp.
But after all, it is a cross-level use. Xiao Ran recited the magic formula and formed a hand seal with his spiritual thoughts. As soon as the seal was completed, Xiao Ran felt a large amount of immortal power flowing out of his body. In an instant, two-thirds of his body was
The immortal energy has been drained out, and it is still being transmitted outwards, but much slower than before.
"Poof!" Xiao Ran couldn't control himself, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Even his own complexion changed a lot.
Even his middle-grade artifact-level body was already overloaded. Of course there was a moment of failure. But Xiao Ran didn't care about it. After stopping, he punched the Feng family ancestor back step by step until he was five steps away.
Then he stopped, and Xiao Ran took twelve steps back, showing his superiority!
Xiao Ran didn't have time to take a breath. After he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again, he ignored his own weakness and forced out a few drops of his blood essence and sent it into the void. "The world is upside down, open it for me."
!”
But no matter what Xiao Ran did, this spell still didn't work. Above Xiao Ran's head, all the immortal and divine spells came at once, and Xiao Ran had no chance of resisting anymore. Looking at the approaching spells, Xiao Ran said depressedly
I thought: I have killed too many people, and I have been punished by God. They even bully me with a spell! It is really unreasonable! Now it seems that I can only resist on my own. This is the first time in my life that I have failed like this.
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"Hahaha, humans like ants can't even release a single immortal technique, so go to hell and practice slowly!" The ancestor of the Feng family mocked, no longer pressing his big palm towards Xiao Ran, but joining the magic with both hands.
During the release of the seals, various strange seals were formed in sequence.
When Xiao Ran saw that his Immortal Technique was not released, he immediately condensed the remaining one-third of the Immortal Energy in his body on the surface of his skin. While guarding against the Feng family ancestor who was about to attack again, he prepared to fight against the Immortal Technique and Divine Technique.
"Boom!" The first Immortal Technique was blasted down directly. The area where Xiao Ran was was filled with lightning and thunder. All kinds of Immortal Techniques came down one after another, smashing down desperately, destroying the area where Xiao Ran was.
Completely submerged, leaving no space.
"Oh my god!" Xiao Ran couldn't help shouting, "What's going on?" Xiao Ran stood blankly in the air, watching the densely packed immortal magic and other things in front of him being shot down from the sky, and he suddenly lost his direction.
Xiao Ran searched the sea of consciousness, and then muttered to himself depressingly: "It's so cheating! You can't explain clearly what you are moving, and it makes me so nervous. I will find the writing of the Holy Yang Flame Jue in the future."
I must give him a violent beating to satisfy my hatred, what a waste of my feelings!"
It turns out that the ancient immortal style of the Holy Sun Flame Technique - the world is reversed. What is reversed is not the spell attack, but the moment when any attack reaches you, the caster and the attacker are forcibly exchanged, so that the attacker is attacked by you.
, even the attack is the same. This raises the spell to a higher level. After casting the spell, the caster can not only avoid the attack, but also injure the attacker 100%. So Xiao Ran couldn't see anything after casting the spell just now.
Effect.
In other words, it is not Xiao Ran who is being bombarded by various immortal and divine arts now, but the Feng family ancestor himself. However, Xiao Ran is not feeling well. After all this tossing, the immortal energy in his body has bottomed out, so he can refine it by himself.
His defensive armor was also cracked everywhere after the fist and palm attack, and it might become useless at any time. Only the injured low-grade artifact Po Xian was intact, and every time he was hit, Xiao Ran could feel Po Xian's weak weapon spirit.
It's like the feeling of comfort and joy conveyed by myself. However, this feeling is very weak, as if Poxian's weapon spirit has not been fully formed. Even Xiao Ran's middle-grade artifact-like body has a little scar, and it is no longer
It turned out to be as white and shiny as a baby.
"What kind of weird space method is this? Why can't I feel the fluctuations of space at all? I am the Spiritual God of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and my perception is higher than this. Why can't I, who is familiar with space, understand the spatial structure of this move of yours?"
The ancestor of the Feng family was surrounded by a protective shield. He put his hands on his head and resisted all kinds of immortal and divine arts in front of him, but he did not come out of it. However, this is not because he is stupid, but because he simply cannot
With one move, Xiao Ran's move actually completely imprisoned him. He couldn't move until all the spells he had cast when attacking Xiao Ran landed on his head.
Xiao Ran watched coldly as the Feng family ancestor was covered in scars, and the divine arts kept penetrating his protective shield and hitting him, tearing apart the body made based on the body of the Spirit King. And that protective shield
It is constantly breaking and being repaired by him. Even so, the white light on the protective shield is getting weaker and weaker, and there is always the possibility of disintegration.
However, Xiao Ran didn't feel well either. His legs and hands had no feeling when they were fighting each other just now, but once they stopped now, they began to tremble continuously and uncontrollably. Xiao Ran couldn't exert any strength on his feet and his hands couldn't control it.
No more energy.
"It's now!"
"The Demon King's Undefeated Divine Fist!"
"Destroy the immeasurable magic!"
The voices of Lord Netherworld and Sima Wuhui suddenly came out. The two of them had a tacit understanding, and they took action without hesitation when they were right. Lord Netherworld and Sima Wuhui attacked Xiao Ran and the ancestor of the Feng family indiscriminately.
.The two Myriad Tribulations Spiritual Gods took action, and when they were at their weakest, there was absolutely no difference.
The Lord Netherworld punched through the chest of the clone of the Feng family ancestor. The body of the Feng family ancestor hanging on his hand was directly pulled out of the attack circle of the divine magic. Even the restraints of Xiao Ran's universe were directly broken by violence. Only Feng
The Ancestor's legs remained in place. The Lord Netherworld turned over and came to Xiao Ran's back, punching Xiao Ran's back with the same punch. However, Xiao Ran had not touched him since the immortal energy was densely distributed on his body just now.
.The Great Lord Netherworld did not benefit from the body of the best immortal weapon, but instead seemed to have hit a steel plate.