Chapter 1207 Asking about the Immortals(1/2)
"careful!"
Zu Weng resisted the sword, but unfortunately he was still one step slower. Hunpeng Emperor was so fast that he was shockingly fast. At the same time, not only Hunpeng Emperor took action, but also the Corpse Emperor and Wuliang Xiaoyao Ancient Lord also took action, but it is unknown whether they were to kill Tushan Jinghong or snatch the Zun Soul Banner.
The Tathagata of the Dharma Ming Dynasty reached out to stop him, and the Antarctic Heavenly Lord responded in a hurry, and the Bandai Emperor seemed to have not seen the situation clearly.
The great demon god who held a war halberd in the sky cut through the starry sky did not take a step forward.
The masters did not seem to have the intention to take action.
Zi Daoxu looked back suddenly and saw the raised arm, the evil ghost made of black and red fairy gold spit out a large blue-black banner, and the windless fluttered under the starry sky.
And the person in charge is nothing else, it is Tushan Jinghong!
"broken……"
Zi Daoxu couldn't describe his mood at this moment. He could only activate his magic power to sacrificial five-color ancient imperial soldiers. Unfortunately, his previous attack had been exhausted, so he slowed down.
If a strong fights, slowness means death.
There is no doubt that Hunpeng Emperor is powerful. Those who witnessed this attack were all shocked and climbed up their backs in a cold manner.
Not to mention just a small Taoist Lord of the Three Flowers, they could not resist it. They didn't see that the Peacock Emperor who wanted to protect the Taoist Lord just now was seriously injured.
The strong people in the world have different expressions, but they seem to have seen the future of Xiaodaojun being annihilated by the golden claws.
The cold coldness cuts through the space, and the killer move that shocks the world is enough to kill the ordinary fifth step of the magical power.
The amazing burst did not appear.
Different expressions seemed to be approaching the same at this moment.
They saw that Hunpeng's golden claws had no inch to make any progress and stopped in mid-air, only three or two feet away from the person who had the palm banner. Not to mention three or two feet, even three or two inches, it was an insurmountable gap for the powerful.
"Who blocked him?"
“…”
"It's not about resisting, it's about stopping."
"Time and space are still stagnant!"
Everyone speculated, but when they went to search, they felt that time and space were completely set in a moment.
The ancient great masters still kept their actions just now.
call!
There shouldn't be wind under the starry sky, let alone the strange situation in front of you. Time and space seem to be completely solidified. The monks in it cannot even activate their magic power, let alone wind. What kind of wind can blow the big banner made of blue and black fairy gold. Everyone can't tell whether it is wind or banner.
Perhaps, they were shaken in their hearts.
Tushan Jinghong didn't have so many ideas, he held the black gold main pole and waved it hard!
Buzz!
fog.
Heavy fog!
The black fairy breath was like a subdued minister, crawling on the ground and condensed into a shallow layer of water.
Tag.
Landing barefoot.
The black and purple nails, which were rough and as slim as demons, were infiltrated into the great realm. The tall body stood in the world, and all the colorful colors seemed to have lost their color and were completely covered by the mysterious light of the immortal body.
The gray robe flutters, the red hair dances wildly, and the purple and black horns point to the blue sky!
boom.
There was no thunder, and everyone was shocked. It was the roar of the great way opened by heaven and earth. The chaotic demon god woke up from his sleep, and his every move was shaped by the earth, water, fire and wind.
Slightly side-faced,
The immortal eyes look down on the world and are extremely domineering!
Hunpenghuang's pupils shrank into needle tips and shouted: "My speed is the best in the world. Even if you solidify time, I can still flap my wings and fly out of the world, shaking!"
Chih!
The true body of the Holy Spirit Hunpeng Ancient Emperor condenses the immortal text, and its wings seem to have completely turned into the light of the true immortal.
As a strong man who survived the ancient times, what he said is true. Not to mention fixed in time and space, even the long years have not trapped him. He flew from the ancient times to appear in the world just to gain a chance to become an immortal. At worst, he would completely burn his present body and fly back to the past era.
"He wants to fly back to the ancient times!" Wuliang Xiaoyao Ancient Master did not dare to miss any fluctuations. As a similar two, the speed of Hunpeng has surpassed time and space. Although all the great masters achieve fruit positions, it means they will be successful in the past, future and present, but it is rare to truly travel freely.
How can it not excite people to be able to meet a powerful man similar to you and use great magical powers that shock the world!
The heaven and earth seemed to have become an endless sky in an instant.
"Since you're here, why bother to leave?"
The hoarse Emperor Yin is like a whispering of an immortal.
The great master standing in the void took a step forward.
Bang.
A footprint appeared on the real body of Hunpeng Emperor.
The Hunpeng Emperor, who had already broken free from the solidification, was stepped down. No matter how he flapped his wings, he could not fly high. The terrifying pressure even made his flesh and blood wail at the same time.
Hunpeng Emperor was unwilling to yell: "When time and space are fixed on the long river, and you have the best chance. What kind of hero are you?"
The great master, who was like a god and demon who created the world, shook his head slightly.
It was not that he wanted to settle the long river of time, but that he had no concept of time and space when he appeared. The immortality made him begin to become immortal. The heaven and earth were suppressed by the immortal body, which gave the illusion of Hunpeng Emperor, thinking that Tushanjun took action in advance to settle time and space, so he was able to gain the upper hand in the battle.
“If mercy is fair to you….”
"So,"
"Raise your wings and fly high again!"
Emperor Hunpeng did not have any expectations at all, but unexpectedly, the stagnant time and space flowed again. He did not know what the so-called "mercy" meant, but he just felt that it was the "pride" of the leader, and he actually chose to give his opponent a fair opportunity to teach skills while having the advantage.
Too arrogant!
Even if this person is the leader of the Yuntian sect, and the unparalleled powerful man who has withstood the terror of "disappearance", he is confident that he can leave with ease.
"The Great Technique of Escape from Heaven!"
Seal and twisting techniques.
This time, the preparation was extremely sufficient, and the great magical powers that burst out were too sharp, and time and space seemed to change suddenly. From the present world to the wilderness, this was not just an illusory projection, but the Emperor Hunpeng really wanted to fly back to the wilderness era from this time, and he had already felt the wilderness wind.
Sharp and rough but so familiar.
The wind stopped.
Emperor Hunpeng stared into the distance. He saw his body crashing into the ancient world, but he shouldn't have been like this. He suddenly woke up and hurriedly looked at him.
I don't know when his soul and physical body left. When I looked back, the master of the palm on his shoulder was looking at the ancient times with him.
boom!
The corpse of Hunpeng Emperor turned into infinite evil spirits while touching the ancient times.
At this moment, he finally understood what the "compassion" in the mouths of ghosts and gods meant, because demanding fairness means letting the other party restrain his own strength. What is terrible is that this person really gave him a chance to "fairly" or, in other words, pity him.
But is it really pity?
Emperor Hunpeng was extremely angry in despair, followed by a deep sense of powerlessness.
He even felt that it was better not to speak from the beginning and let Tushanjun kill him.
In that way, you can at least leave your name in the history books without having to clearly see the gap, thus completely losing hope.
Hunpeng Emperor questioned: "Why didn't you kill me earlier!"
Tu Shanjun's eyes were calm and he said lightly: "I'm afraid they won't understand my current Taoism."
"Fellow Daoist, please enter the banner."
A big blue and black banner hit.
The wind moved again.
The suffocating world can breathe again.
The starry sky is still dead silent.
It is because the person who took action was too domineering, and the immortalized emperor body was affected and even the universe and time and space were stagnant. Unpredictable means easily stripped away the soul of Emperor Hunpeng.
The immortal double pupils are breathtaking, and the tall body stands tall in the heavens, overlooking the people of the world.
The eleventh great magical power, the soul entered the banner, made his fairy light burst out again, and the invincible immortal body that was terrifying!
"father!"
"You are back!"
Jinghong, who stared at the back, had already burst into tears. The feeling of losing and regaining relatives was indescribable. She always regarded her father as a benchmark. If even such a powerful father died, it would definitely be a heavy blow to Daoxin. However, she also trusted her father, and she believed that her father would definitely come back.
To be continued...