Tempered Immortal - Chapter 3571
[Chapter 3483 Deceiving too much]
Killing the powerful enemy, Zhang Qi’s face was still full of surprises and joys, only the blood on the surface of the demon sword was flickering, and the whole body exuded a strange aura.
Then Zhang Qi raised his head, and his pupils turned silver.
The breath all over the body became faint.
At first glance, it is not like an immortal cultivator in the distraction period, but has some similarities with ordinary mortals.
But it’s not that he has become weaker, but that all the mana in his body has been restrained.
In this way, he is more like an assassin.
Just like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, the monks who enter the hundred thousand mountains will be its prey.
…
At the same time, the ancestors of Wandu also entered the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
As a powerful immortal cultivator at the transcending tribulation level, he was the last to leave, so he fell behind the disciples.
The ancestors of Wandu are not in a hurry, and they work hard. How can those foreign monks be compared with Baidumen?
This time, he was determined to obtain the treasure that appeared in the Shiwanda Mountain, and he was more than 80% sure.
The ancestor of Wandu was flying leisurely.
In the previous situation, the disciples will naturally inquire clearly, and they only need to recharge their batteries and wait for the information.
Waiting for work, the old monster’s wishful thinking is playing well.
However, at this moment, a sharp cry entered the ear, and the voice sounded extremely shrill, a bit like the scream of a person before death.
The ancestor of Wandu suddenly changed color, his figure suddenly stopped, and he turned around.
A flag flew in front of him, but then exploded with a “bang”.
A colorful cloud appeared in his eyes.
Chinese people want to vomit, obviously this cloud contains highly poisonous.
Afterwards, some vague figures appeared inside.
can not see clearly.
However, the ancestors of Wandu knew that this was the soul of the disciples of this sect. Of course, it was not to imprison them. The function of this instrument was similar to that of the Yuanshen lamp.
At this moment,
those vague figures disappeared one by one.
“Who killed my disciple!” The
ancestor of Wandu was furious.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it was violent.
However, in addition to anger, the expression on his face was full of horror.
I know my own situation, and I know that the disciples who entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains this time are all carefully selected.
A period of pure distraction.
Strength cannot be underestimated.
True.
Not as good as the old monsters in the tribulation period, but they are local snakes after all.
Familiarity with the terrain is far from comparable to foreign monks.
Coupled with the practice of Bai Po Sect, it is very strange, mainly using poison, and it is difficult to say in other places.
But the terrain of the 100,000 Dashan Mountains is complicated. If you encounter the tribulation period here, you will definitely be defeated, but if you just escape, you still have a lot of confidence.
certainly.
It doesn’t mean it won’t fall.
After all, what will happen.
No one can predict well.
But no matter what, there shouldn’t be too many dead people, at most one or two, how could they be wiped out?
It’s so weird, it doesn’t make sense.
The ancestor of Wandu was well prepared this time, and he had imagined all kinds of crises that he might encounter, but the scene in front of him was something he never expected.
“The old man wants to extract your soul to refine your soul!”
The voice of the ancestor of Wandu was full of resentment.
It has been a long time since I have suffered such a loss, and this time, the loss is all the elites of the hundred poison sect. After this battle, the strength of the sect must be greatly affected. How can you not feel bad for him? Woolen cloth?
All of this turned out to be anger.
The face of the ancestor of Wandu was full of hideous colors, like the last time, the place where the disciples had appeared flew away.
…
Boom!
On the other side, the crackling sound entered the ear, and it was just the aftermath that turned several nearby mountain peaks into powder. It can be seen how powerful this blow is.
In the flames, two figures can be seen emerging.
Tian Xiaojian’s face was full of anger, and he glared fiercely at the fat cultivator in front of him. The other party was not finished yet.
I have tolerated it again and again, but the other party is pressing hard, and the tiger doesn’t show its power. Is it considered a sick cat?
It should be noted that there is also a degree of patience… But the words are so right, but inexplicably, it is not Tian Xiaojian’s willingness to conflict with the old monsters in the late stage of Yidu Tribulation.
He was originally a very rational character, but this confused fight made
Tian Xiaojian’s face full of helplessness.
Taking a deep breath, he managed to suppress his anger: “Tian is not afraid of you, but has no grievances, why do you have to force each other…” “Hey, who made you offend my sister
Huoyun.” Patriarch
Leiyun said: His face was full of hideous expressions.
If it weren’t for this little guy, how could his methods to please Fairy Huoyun be self-defeating.
Damn, it’s all his fault, so there is no redemption for a hundred deaths!
Speaking of which, this ancestor Leiyun is unreasonable enough. He is stupid and self-defeating, which makes Fairy Huoyun angry, and has nothing to do with Tian Xiaojian. How can it be counted on him?
However, the words are so right. As an immortal cultivator in the late stage of the calamity, Leiyun’s ancestors were accustomed to following the law.
Poor Tian Xiaojian didn’t know the cause and effect, otherwise, he would be so angry that he vomited blood.
Hearing the other party’s words at this time, a trace of doubt appeared on his face: “Fairy Huoyun, you mean, the female cultivator in red just now?”
“Yes, you offended Sister Huoyun, the sin is unforgivable, of course, Old Ancestor, I am magnanimous, if you tie your hands now, follow me back, weep bitterly, like Sister Huoyun kneeling down and begging for mercy, I can’t forgive you.”
Ancestor Leiyun said triumphantly, as if he himself Really very kind and generous.
“You…Go to hell!”
Tian Xiaojian’s face was distorted, and his chest was almost burst with anger.
He didn’t want to have an inexplicable conflict, but the other party was too deceiving.
Offend Fairy Huoyun?
God is pitiful, I don’t know this woman.
Not to mention any grievances there.
What happened that day, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com was clearly on his way, but the other party killed here inexplicably.
Is he here to trouble him?
In the final analysis, I am the victim, but now I have to kneel down and admit my mistake, which is really tolerable, but unbearable.
Clay figurines still have a three-point earth nature, not to mention immortal cultivators.
Tian Xiaojian is a very rational character, but with the scene in front of him, how could you make him swallow his anger?
Fight!
Besides, you may not lose!
It’s no exaggeration to say that he is angry and rushed to the crown. Tian Xiaojian’s face showed a very rare look of grimness: “Renshan was bullied by others, Ma Shan was ridden by others, really think Tian is a soft persimmon, you give it to me, go to death!”
The rolling demonic energy swarmed out. Although Tian Xiaojian did not transform into an ancient demon, he did not intend to hide his strength. On the one hand, he was angry in his heart. On the other hand, the other party was a cultivator in the late stage of the calamity. Cut out.
[End of this Chapter]
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