Chapter Ninety-Eight: Killing Immortals

Re-emerging from the void, Wei Yuanzi condensed his body and looked at Tang Zheng in disbelief: "You actually killed me once!?"

"Isn't it weird?" Tang Zheng pouted disdainfully.

"Bold!" Wei Yuanzi had already shouted: "Nine songs of sorrowful autumn tent, out!"

With his arms shaken together, he saw that his body had emitted endless brilliance, and the light was like a wisp, and the existence that rolled into smoke and dust was surging towards Tang Tribulation, and before he could reach his body, Tang Tribulation felt a huge threat.

It was a kind of chill and sadness from the heart, which made Tang Zheng tremble from the bottom of his heart.

Under this nine-song sad autumn tent, Tang Zheng actually felt weak and powerless.

Tang Zheng knew that it was not good, so he bit his tongue and shouted: "Bah!"

The roar was like thunder, shaking the years, shaking the sun and the moon, and even made the black and yellow light of the nine-song sad autumn tent shake for a moment, as if something pierced the haze, illuminated the sky, and swept away the desolate meaning at once.

Tang Zheng has already punched this Wei Yuanzi several times, and the Emperor of War Catalogue has launched, and the fist is surging like the Yangtze River, and every blow is like a meteor hitting the moon, dancing in the sky. That Wei Yuanzi knew that it was not good, although he had already raised the shield, but he still felt that it was difficult to resist under the terrifying blow of Tang Tribulation.

With a bang, the shield shattered again, and Tang Zheng's iron fist had pierced the sky, slamming him on the cheek and knocking half of his head away. Although Wei Yuanzi recovered as usual in the next moment, the physical injuries recovered, but the spiritual shock was difficult to calm.

"How is that possible?" he cried out.

The first mistake can also be attributed to carelessness, but just now he has used all his best magical powers, and the Nine Songs of Sorrow and Autumn Tent not only corrodes the will of the cultivator and makes him lose his fighting spirit, but it is also a supreme means integrating attack and defense, unless it is the existence of the kind of physical will cultivated to the point of being stronger than pure gold, and the idlers can easily crack it. I didn't expect Tang Zheng to break it.

"Nothing is impossible, you can also try my methods!" Tang Zhengyan shouted, and the emperor blade in his hand had slashed down again.

Wei Yuanzi knew that this treasure was sharp, where did he dare to take it hard, and his arms had already conjured up countless wisps of silk to wrap around the emperor's blade, but it was a method of overcoming rigidity with softness.

Seeing that a large amount of white mist was entangled like spider silk, and in the blink of an eye, the emperor blade was unable to move, Wei Yuanzi finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be a reckless man. When I saw you set up the formation, I thought it was a thoughtful person, but I didn't expect it to be a brave person, but now I know your bottom line, see what else you can do. Collect it for me!"

Wei Yuanzi shot more white silk like a spider.

These white silks were actually directly evolved by him with immortal qi, unbreakable, and continued to move forward after entangling the emperor's blade, entangled in Tang Tribulation, seeing that Tang Tribulation was wrapped up layer by layer, Wei Yuanzi was relieved, and finally laughed proudly.

"Junior, how can the Purple Mansion fight against the immortals? I have endless life, even if I fail once, I can do it again, and I will never repeat the mistakes of the past. And you, even if you are a dragon among people, with all kinds of means such as divine weapons and blades, how can you be as powerful as my mighty immortals. If I can't wait to make a move, I will kill you!"

"Are you done?" Tang Zheng sneered.

"Huh?" Wei Yuanzi was stunned.

Seeing that only one head was left in the package, a glimmer of light flashed in Tang Zheng's eyes.

This light gave Wei Yuanzi an inexplicable horror, and he faintly felt that he seemed to have done something wrong.

Just listened to Tang Zheng and said: "As you said, you are an immortal and have a lot of lives, so it is not easy to kill." But for me, it's not how to kill you, it's how to preserve most of your strength after killing you, after all, I'm not the only one I'm going to kill immortals. So...... It's always good to save a little effort and kill you a few less. ”

As Tang Zheng spoke, he saw a flame suddenly surround the emperor's blade. As soon as this flame appeared, the immortal white silk that could not be cut and pulled apart automatically dissolved, reappearing the body of the Emperor Blade.

"How is this possible?" Wei Yuanzi was stunned at that time. This is the condensation of immortal qi, how can it be burned so easily by Tang Tribulation?

As the flames on the sword burned. Wei Yuanzi suddenly felt a huge and terrifying aura of destruction coming towards him.

"The power of destruction!" Wei Yuanzi cried out in a lost voice.

He finally knew what was destroying his immortal white silk. It was the flame of destruction formed by the fusion of the power of destruction and the alien fire, and it was the power of the Great Dao.

Although his immortal qi white mist is strong, it is obviously inferior to the power of the Great Dao at the level, and the power of destruction has a powerful destructive attribute, and the immortal qi white mist will fall into the fire like snowflakes when it touches the flame of destruction, so naturally it will not end well.

"No, no!" Wei Yuanzi shouted frantically, wanting to recover the immortal qi white mist, but it was too late.

Seeing the flame canopy on the sword coming out at once, the mist condensed by Wei Yuanzi's consumption of a large amount of immortal qi was burned to ashes by Tang Zheng at once, and at the same time, Tang Zheng had already deceived himself forward: "Ten Absolute Killing Blades, out!"

The flames that erupted from the Emperor's blade had turned into a flaming dragon and slashed down.

The full version of the Ten Killing Blades is more powerful and terrifying than it was at the beginning, but this breath that burned the Eight Desolations and destroyed everything was cut down like this, and no existence could resist its destruction!

At that moment, Wei Yuanzi tried his best to block it, but he was still cut in two by a sword.

This time, the Emperor Blade did not evolve the Ten Thousand Killing Sword, although the Ten Thousand Killing Sword was strong, it was not impossible, it was only appropriate to attack it unprepared, and now Wei Yuanzi was prepared, and Tang Zheng would not do it again.

He didn't need to do that.

At the same time that sword shattered his body, Tang Zheng had already urged the power of destruction to penetrate Wei Yuanzi's body, instantly shattering him and eliminating him to nothing. If it was Dacheng's destructive power, it could even wipe out all the condensed immortal qi, so that the earth immortals would not even have a chance to resurrect. It's a pity that the current Tang Tribulation can't do it, but even so, the immortal qi destroyed by this sword is also very much, and the additional consumption alone is enough for Wei Yuanzi to live again, which is equivalent to killing Wei Yuanzi twice with one sword. Coupled with the loss of immortal qi and white mist, Wei Yuanzi can be said to have suffered a heavy loss this time.

The next moment, he was resurrected again, his face was hideous, and his eyes were about to split: "There may be a Purple Mansion in the world that can kill Sendai, but there is absolutely no Purple Mansion that can destroy Sendai! You can't win me, you can't win me!!"

The words fell, and they had pounced on Tang Zheng again.

At this moment, he still thinks he can win.

Because as he said, before this, there was a Purple Mansion in the Star Luo Great Thousand Realms that could kill the Earth Immortals, but it was never able to destroy the Purple Mansion of the Earth Immortals.

Wei Yuanzi didn't believe that this example would appear in him.

In this regard, Tang Zheng only snorted, and the War Emperor Catalogue was used, and the huge power combined with the surging power brought by the power of destruction finally made Wei Yuanzi feel the terror from the opponent.

He shouted and shot again and again, and all kinds of means such as the Thunder Light Nine Songs of Sorrow Ball Shengshi Smallpox, Frost, Snow, Ice Waves, and other means were used one after another, and all kinds of treasures were sacrificed together, and in the face of this Tang Tribulation who killed him twice in a row and consumed nearly half of his immortal energy, he did not spare the slightest hand.

However, the more this was the case, the more he was shocked by Tang Tribulation's strength, and it was only at this moment that he discovered that Tang Tribulation possessed far more power than he had imagined.

How could this be owned by a Purple Mansion?

His strength surpassed that of the Earth Immortals, surpassing most of the immortals he had ever seen.

Brush!

With another sword split, Wei Yuanzi returned to the west again and was resurrected again.

In the face of Tang Zheng's still surging terrorist offensive, Wei Yuanzi was finally scared, and woke up from shock and disbelief, he turned around and ran away after screaming.

He was about to escape.

Seeing this, Tang Zheng snorted: "Where to go!"

I'm already chasing after him.

Wei Yuanzi shouted as he flew: "You can't destroy me, Tang Zheng! There is a Purple Mansion for killing immortals in the world, and there is no Purple Mansion for killing immortals, what you can't do, what you can't do!"

Fly like electricity!

"It's verbose. Looking at his flying figure, Tang Zheng launched the end of the world, and his figure appeared in front of Wei Yuanzi in a flash, and he raised his hand and slashed Wei Yuanzi away again with a sword.

Wei Yuanzi's void condensed and then fled, but no matter how he flew, he couldn't fly to the end of the Tang Tribulation.

Killed again and again, Wei Yuanzi finally despaired.

He shouted, "This is impossible...... There is no immortal purple mansion in the world...... The Purple Mansion of the Immortal Immortal !!"

Brush, with another successive slash of dozens of swords, Wei Yuanzi shattered in the wind.

The air was agitated, the fairy wind was curling, and a human figure could be faintly seen struggling, trying to condense, and at the same time shouting unwillingly: "No ...... Extinguish...... Immortal...... It...... Purple...... House ......"

"Now there is. Tang Zheng said, waving his hand gently, and under the stirring of the palm wind, the humanoid cloud and mist finally broke away completely.

No more cohesion.