Chapter 588: Ji Xuanyuan... Where is it!
Triple Heaven of the Holy Realm!
Ao Yun, who rose to the sky, the breath on his body, at this moment, also reached the realm of the Holy Realm Triple Heaven, and a small aqua blue dragon that was originally surrounded by his body turned into nine at this moment, surrounded by nine dragons, and the dragon roared to the sky!
Lu Dongbin, the aura on his body fluctuated violently at this moment!
The original cultivation of the peak of the True Immortal broke open in an instant, as if he had been stuck with a bottleneck for himself, and at this moment, he crushed the bottleneck and let it go completely!
Thousands of years ago, Lu Dongbin was a true immortal, and thousands of years later, he is still a true immortal!
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But with his qualifications, it is absolutely impossible to break through this kind of thing because of the bottleneck, and the only explanation is that he is just deliberately suppressing his cultivation and deliberately not breaking through!
"I originally wanted to directly cross from the True Realm to the Holy Realm in order to seek the Immortal Saint Realm. ”
Muttering to himself, the breath on Lu Dongbin's body broke through the peak of the true realm in an instant and reached the early stage of the Golden Immortal, but this breath has not stopped, and the breath is still soaring!
"The last time I was in the desert, I hesitated, and this time... I, never!"
The light in his eyes lit up, and the breath on his body instantly broke through the early stage of the Golden Immortal and reached the middle stage of the Golden Immortal!
The same breath, followed by breaking through the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, the peak of the Golden Immortal!
There is only a trace of difference between the Holy Realm and the Holy Realm!
As the peak of the True Immortal, Lu Dongbin can be comparable to the peak of the Golden Immortal, known as the first True Immortal of the Three Realms, and at this moment, he has reached the peak of the Golden Immortal, which is comparable to the Triple Heaven of the Holy Realm!
With a fierce sword intent, Lu Dongbin's figure turned into a sword rainbow, flashing like a blue light, and went straight to the top of the mountain.
Nezha, Ao Yun, Lu Dongbin!
The coercion of the three of them at the moment is all with the potential of the Holy Realm Triple Heaven!
At the same time, there were countless ghosts in the killing realm, all of which roared towards the top of the mountain.
And the place on the top of the mountain, the immortal saint, looking at the three Nezha who were killed, there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes!
As before, for him, there were only three grasshoppers jumping in front of him.
"Kill!"
With a roar, the figures of the three appeared outside the Immortal Saint Ten Zhangs in an instant.
Spears, halberds, and green swords fell at the same time with a sky-shattering momentum.
He didn't sanctify, he just raised his eyes slightly.
The blades of the three of them were all under the three feet above the head of the Immortal Saint, as if there was an invisible barrier blocking the three of them.
"Out!"
Ao Yun drank in a condensed voice, and the nine water-blue water dragons on his body, the dragon roared in all directions, leaving the body and rushing away.
But in the same way, no matter which direction it is, it is blocked out of Sanzhang, as if Sanzhang is a boundary!
But... There is already a close match!
All of this happened in an instant.
And at this moment, Yan Feng already has a purple gold divine order in his hand!
It is the order of the Northern Heavenly God!
Therein... There are 10,000 gold-armored heavenly soldiers!
"Formation!"
Yan Feng's eyebrows froze, and in an instant, from this divine order, countless golden lights appeared, and ten thousand gold-armored heavenly soldiers appeared in an instant, surrounding Yan Feng.
On Yan Feng's body, a strong coercion appeared, and with it, a figure appeared from his body in an instant, and the illusory figure slowly began to solidify.
Covered in ancient martial arts and gold armor, the warrior will be Yan Feng!
At the moment when the warrior was condensed!
The ghost slashing knife in his hand turned into a thousand feet, and suddenly it slashed towards the immortal saint.
There was a violent roar, and most of the entire mountain top was cut down under this knife.
The figures of Nezha and the three of them also retreated when Yan Feng's knife was cut down, and came to the front of the general Yan Feng.
"This guy seems to be a lot weaker than last time. ”
Lu Dongbin had a look of doubt between his eyebrows, and said, he already knew a lot in his heart about the move just now.
It's not just him, it's Yan Feng... I also have this feeling, the immortality at this moment is at least half weaker than when I was in the desert at that time.
As for why, I don't know, it stands to reason that after cultivating for so long, my strength should be improved!
Ao Yun looked at the general Yan Feng with a little interest, and praised it: "It is rumored that the four heavenly gods of the Four Heavenly Rivers have orders, and each order contains the ancient battle array, and sure enough, it is powerful enough." ”
Regarding Ao Yun's praise, Yan Feng just smiled and didn't say much.
What is the position of the Northern Heavenly God General, his biggest gain is this Northern Heavenly God General Order.
Staring at the top of the mountain, with the dissipation of smoke and dust, the figure of the immortal saint slowly appeared again, completely stabbed just now, but there was no damage at all.
At this moment, he did not look at Yan Feng and the others, but turned his head to look under the mountain, his hand stretched out slightly, and an extremely rich gray qi appeared from his body and fell into the mountain.
In the same way, as this gray aura peeled away from his body, the coercion emanating from his body was several points lower than before.
"What is he doing?"
Nezha and the others all had doubts in their eyes... This guy, stripping off his own cultivation, what does it mean!
And in the mountain, Luo Ze, at this moment, the gray scales on his body have been nearly half hidden in his body.
From the top of the mountain, an even thicker gray qi surged down, and the speed at which the gray scales on his body disappeared increased several times.
When all the gray scales disappear into the body... He just doesn't turn into bones!
If you don't turn into a saint, after doing this hand, you will slightly tilt your head to look at Nezha, and the wind on the top of the mountain will raise the messy hair.
The figure disappeared in an instant!
"Be careful!"
Nezha and the others all stared, and on the left side of Nezha, the figure of the immortal saint appeared, with an expressionless face, and a faint punch in his hand.
Rumble!
Nezha has eight arms and four heads, facing the one that does not transform into a saint, the spear in his hand is horizontal, and he subconsciously blocks this fist with the body of the gun.
The figure, but under this punch, was suddenly knocked away and fell on the water, the waves rose into the sky, and the sound of explosions.
At the same time, at the moment when the immortal saint appeared, Ao Yun and Lu Dongbin on the side were also swordsmanship, but...
The halberd, the green sword, all fell on the body of the immortal saint, but... But it can't hurt the slightest, as if it has been cut in the heavenly fire dark iron for thousands of years.
Bang!
There were two sounds, and the unholy hand directly pressed on the shoulders of Lu Dongbin and the others, and the figures of the two fell down like cannonballs.
also fell into the water, and the originally silent water surface, as the three people were knocked into the water, set off stormy waves at this moment.
And at this moment, Yan Feng's knife slashed down with an earth-shattering momentum, the blade, the power of the five elements and five phases, and the nameless qi, all surrounded, and the white tiger roared down!
This is the same knife that originally slashed off one of the giant's arms!
This knife... Enough to slay the Four Heavens of the Holy Realm!
Without turning into a saint, he tilted his head slightly, and the huge ghost slashing knife had already filled his entire eyes!
At this moment, when he saw the power on the ghost slashing knife clearly, there was a trace of color in his eyes... That's, look forward to it!
"Slash!"
Yan Feng shouted loudly, and the blade fell with a fierce aura.
But... The knife, but it stopped in the place of the three zhang that did not turn into saints, and no more, it could not go down in the slightest.
"How so!"
Yan Feng's eyebrows froze, and he saw that the immortal saint was stepping into the air and coming towards him.
And his own knife came with this immortality, gradually dissipating.
When the Immortal Saint completely walked to the place of the chest of the warlord Yan Feng, here... It's where the wind is on!
hand, and suddenly grabbed forward.
Bang!
The war general Yan Feng collapsed in an instant, and 10,000 gold-armored heavenly soldiers were scattered.
And at this moment, the harsh wind is locked in the throat by this immortal saint.
Looking at Yan Feng's eyes, with a hint of anticipation, a hoarse voice sounded.
"Tell me, Ji Xuanyuan... Where!" (To be continued.) )