Chapter Eighty-Three: Beginning and Ending for Good

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Where the blood light starts, Yingying fluctuates like water.

Zhang Guolao's face changed slightly, and under the surprise of his divine thoughts, the strong mana was infused into his body independently, and the cyan curtain was like a lush green mountain.

Obviously, the power of the divine body's defense is already in the midst of a crisis, activating the protector on its own.

Not only that, the cyan talisman on Zhang Guo's old spirit platform flew and hovered above the eyebrow bone, and finally above his head, he hugged a three-foot-sized five-colored Qingyun.

The gold, silver and lead lotus flowers representing essence, qi and god unfolded one by one in the five-colored Qingyun that was full of colorful clouds and fairy energy.

Clear and lush.

The wisps of clear light also fell with the shadows of the three flowers.

"Bump. ”

However, that old figure was still hit in the chest by Lu Bei's [Demon Devouring] palm print, which was condensed to the extreme.

As for the immeasurable clear light that Qingyun emanated, it was eroded by the impact of the sinister blood light and shattered.

Zhang Guolao spurted out a mouthful of old blood faintly with fragments of internal organs in the void.

The old dragon bell and the appearance of dying wood are long gone. In its place, it was a little tired in the midst of the toughness.

Tough because of a dignified mood and meeting the enemy of life. Exhaustion is due to the heavy injury and emaciated mental strength.

Although he knew that this person's attack must be extremely ruthless, he had never thought that this fang would be so sharp and powerful.

The divine body defense supernatural power formed by the Sanhua Gathering Peak failed to stop the erosion of this person's blood palm.

This is the supernatural power of the Ancient Blood Demon Dao?

Zhang Guo was shocked inexplicably, but he suddenly felt that in his divine body, a stream of bloody will was wearing away the mana flesh and blood that was devouring him, and he was even more shocked.

Yang Shen is busy exuding Dao divine thoughts, counteracting this bloody will.

The left palm of the shape pin bone stands out, holding a long fishing drum, which is two feet long, also known as the Taoist tube.

This thing is full of treasure light, as clear as jade, spiritual self-generated, and the prohibition is slight.

It is the true level spiritual treasure that Zhang Guo has cultivated for many years.

"Wicked, die. ”

Zhang Guolao was so angry that his hair was all open, and a pair of old eyes surging with anger looked at Lu Bei hatefully.

Lu Bei shook his head secretly in his heart.

It is worthy of being a human teaching immortal, with a profound heritage.

Speaking of which, the results of this raid are still a bit unsatisfactory.

None of them were killed, and it wasn't unsatisfactory. But one palm doesn't die, so I have to do it again.

Of course, it all happened in a blink of an eye.

Lu Bei saw the meritorious blow, and raised his warm palm again with a calm expression.

The Demon Devouring Blood Seal is steaming, and the demonic intent is forested.

At that time, the fishing drum Lingbao passed through the wind sound of the turbulent airflow, and the smoke suddenly closed in all directions, breaking towards the big palm of the five fingers.

"Boom. ”

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the rain flew wildly.

Zhang Guolao can block Lu Bei's powerful palm.

For this reason, the true-level spirit treasure that separated the Dao blood light even let out a few wails, and at the same time made a few turns in the void.

Zhang Guolao stretched out his hand, and the white donkey who was at a loss on the ground turned into a thin piece of paper and was carried into his arms.

Then set up a cloud of cyan light...... Is this an escape?

The action was decisive and unobtrusive.

Lu Bei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was about to use his [Longitudinal Golden Light] magic power to chase and kill the north where Zhang Guolao had fled.

turned to a movement in his heart, and it was the words of the hint that he heard the snow in his arms.

A mana talisman was ejected by Lu Bei's fingers, covering the grass and trees on the little treasure spirit platform that was crying beside Yang Yan.

set up the retreat again, and chased Zhang Guolao again.

If he didn't take advantage of Zhang Guo's heavy injury, such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill him, it would be even more difficult in the future.

As an immortal, he escaped very quickly, and even escaped for a while, but in fact, it was not impossible to hunt down.

Gai was injured by this human and divine body, and he probably didn't dare to use his mana to escape with all his strength.

Just as Lu Bei guessed, Zhang Guolao on the cyan light in front of him looked extremely panicked. Although he knew that the person behind him was only a mere primordial god realm, his mana was limited.

But he didn't dare to be careless, and was about to exert his magic power with all his might, but he sensed that the seriously injured Yang God and the divine body were faintly collapsing.

Zhang Guolao secretly hated in his heart, and knew that this move was very inappropriate, so he had another plan to get out in a hurry.

The body is just a few twists and turns, but it is looking at the area of some big demons to escape.

Not to mention that the purpose is to attract some big demons who can block Lu Bei's pursuit and killing, even if it can delay Lu Bei's escape slightly, it is also useful.

However, Lu Bei's murderous intent was like a substance, with the high-spirited momentum of once killing the two immortal true immortals.

erected the golden light of the vertical ground, and his figure was gradually approaching Zhang Guolao without hesitation.

This monstrous killing machine is even hundreds of miles away, and it has alarmed all the birds and beasts to hibernate for it.

It was a chilling silence.

There are really some demon kings who show off their momentum, get out of the cave, and look at the sky shrouded in darkness.

But I saw that above the sky, two rays of light were one in front of the other.

When I saw the awe-inspiring killing machine overflowing from the latter, it seemed to stir the sky like a dragon flying faintly.

For a while, his eyes moved slightly, and then he slipped back to the cave.

Is this a Golden Immortal powerhouse chasing and killing enemies?

Otherwise, why is the escape so fast and the killing machine so fierce.

It seems to have slaughtered the supreme momentum of the true immortals.

So in the inky sky north of Luoyang, there was such a terrifying and strange scene.

Before an immortal path is completed, cultivators in the Yuan Shen realm do not avoid the consumption of their own mana.

Unleash the golden power of thousands of miles in an instant, and hunt down a character in the realm of immortals.

Above the light ahead, Zhang Guolao's eyes were gloomy, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Beneath the old gray cloth clothes, half of the muscular, bony and jade divine body shattered like glass.

This is the last time Lu Bei approached, there was another bloody palm from afar, and he couldn't dodge, and was swept by the bloody palm wind.

Zhang Guolao turned his head to look, hundreds of miles away, and he vaguely saw the golden light at Lu Bei's feet in his mind, as if he was unsustainable.

He guessed in his heart that the mana of this Fang Yuan God realm was probably at the end of the crossbow.

Zhang Guolao was aggrieved at this time, but also had a bit of joy.

The doubts in the eyes are incomprehensible,

Where did this demon come from, and the Fa cultivation was an authentic Xuanmen exercise, but the body refining power of this Blood Demon Dao was so ruthless.

Could it be that my Middle-earth Dao Gate is about to add another scourge?

Lu Bei's expression was also slightly tired, and the two of them chased and fled for about two hours.

Every time he was about to catch up, this old man would sacrifice the magic weapon of the fishing drum to resist his devouring palm seal.

Although he is the third level of the Blood Body Realm, he cannot use the Demon Devouring Palm Seal Divine Power without restrictions.

Moreover, the routes taken by this old guy are all high mountains and mountains, and he has been shocked by countless hidden demons along the way.

If it weren't for the fact that he deliberately unleashed the chilling killing power that had killed the two immortal true immortals, it would have been possible for some great demons in the Heavenly Immortal Realm to come out and find out.

Since it was difficult for the mana to maintain the golden light of the vertical land, Lu Bei simply stopped using this method at all.

The fierce color flashed in his eyes, and the qi and blood in the spiritual space burned like charcoal fire, and the method of blood escape was cast by him.

It is to bring the two closer together.

At that time.

Although Lu Bei's face was pale and weak, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his cheeks were very ruddy.

Through a dark cloud, the blood-colored palm prints were sacrificed, and the thirty-six palm prints were condensed into one and laid down on the head.

Originally, Zhang Guo sensed that Lu Bei's figure in the rear was getting slower and slower, and he was overjoyed in his heart.

The heart is that this son must have run out of mana.

Thinking of this, Zhang Guolao's heart was relieved, and the pain of the injury to the divine body immediately hit his heart.

He longed to find a place to rest.

Suddenly, a palm print poured like a river, and Mount Tai pressed the top.

Zhang Guolao felt that the life and death crisis was added at first glance, and the fishing drum spirit treasure was sacrificed by him.

The roar was deafening.

I saw that Zhang Guolao's flesh and blood were blurred, his muscles and bones were broken inch by inch, and the divine body under his clothes was shattered into little streamers like glass.

On the altar, the light flickered.

A Yang God villain quickly escaped.

The old man's face was full of horror, and the yang god hooked the real-level spirit treasure fishing drum.

This true-grade spirit treasure carried the invisible yang god, broke through the sky several times, and disappeared in front of Lu Bei's eyes in a blink of an eye at a faster speed than before.

Lu Bei's expression moved slightly, and the pain of hitting the Demon Devouring Palm Seal was forcibly suppressed by him.

It was to chase again.

Only when the other generation is destroyed and the true spirit is completely wiped out by the Kunlun Mirror, this chase can be regarded as a good beginning and a good end.