I am cultivating immortality in Zhetian

Chapter 99 Sweeping the enemy, the corpse of the king

After a while, Ye Fan persuaded the big wolf dog who called himself "Black Emperor".

Fu Jin noticed the change in the expression of the man in black robe and confirmed his suspicion.

As expected, this man comes from a lineage of ruthless people.

But he had crossed the void and arrived in the Northern Territory, but the other party was still chasing after him. Whether it was for the origin of his physique or the underground palace, it was obvious that he did not intend to let him go.

"We must give these people a good look."

A daring plan came into Fu Jin's mind.

"Aren't you still going to get out of the way?" He looked at the Son of Purple Mansion and others who were blocking the way in the distance.

Although Holy Son Zifu and Holy Son Daoyi did not know the identity of this powerful man who suddenly appeared, they could also sense the gap between them, so how could they be willing to leave.

After waiting for a moment and receiving no reply, Fu Jin decided to take action.

"Taoist Master Duan De, I will leave this great master to you first."

With a hasty explanation to Duan De, regardless of whether the other party could block this supreme power, Fu Jin raised a green rainbow and went straight to kill the Holy Son of Zi Mansion who was blocking the barrier at the front.

"Eh? I said..." Looking at the malicious black-robed powerful man, Duan De was also frightened for a while, and said with a smile on his face:
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

As he said that, he flew back and planned to escape, regardless of the agreement with Fu Jin.

But the black-robed master seemed to recognize Duan De at this moment. No matter where Duan De retreated, he would follow him, his eyes staying on the broken bowl-like lid, unwilling to move away for a moment.

boom.

When he reached out, the void twisted, and a big black hand stretched out and grabbed the broken bowl on Duan De's head.

"You forced me to do this."

Duan De's smile changed, and he gritted his teeth. He didn't know what method he used, but the power of the Ultimate Way spread quickly on the broken bowl.

Rumble.

Half of the sky was enveloped by this coercion, and countless exclamations came from everywhere.

"That's what it is."

The black-robed powerful man's eyes were fiery and his figure was like lightning. There were black lights surging behind him, protecting him. He actually resisted the spreading imperial power and approached Duan De again.

boom.

Under Duan De's shocked and angry gaze, another palm was swung out randomly, and it landed on Duan De like a fly.

But what was shocking was that after the fat Taoist priest was slapped away by the powerful man in black robes, he stood up vigorously, jumped on his feet, raised his middle finger and cursed at the powerful man.

"You big watermelon, if you dare to hit Dao Master, you will die."

When he saw the black-robed master waving his hand again, Duan De, who was yelling, quickly flew back. The two retreated and chased each other, accompanied by several screams and curses from time to time.

This extremely powerful person whose identity was unknown was actually lured away by a young monk like Duan De.

"Boy, don't forget our agreement."

After hearing the last reminder left by Duan De, Fu Jin was determined. He looked at the Holy Son of Zi Mansion who was flying back, running his skills, and raised his head and roared.

A shocking dragon roar, like the roar of the avenue, arousing the power of blood, directly roared away the ethereal purple energy surrounding the body of the Holy Son of Purple Mansion, causing his body to freeze in the sky, and his soul consciousness fell into the sky uncontrollably. sluggish.

He reached out with a palm from the air.

Sharp edges emerged from the fingertips, and a giant green claw measuring more than ten feet emerged, aiming to grab the Holy Son of Purple Mansion.

Chi Chi.

An ancient bronze lamp shining with hazy purple light emerged from behind his head, with Tao and reason intertwined. It fell towards the sharp claws, splashing out divine radiance, trying to refine it away.

The purple flame bottle that had previously forced out the black-robed power appeared from mid-air at this moment, and the light from the bottle mouth traveled, pouring out a large amount of purple energy flames, which offset the purple light.

Without the protective treasure, the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion was left without a master, and could only watch the giant green claw fall.

"Bah", the giant claws closed.

The Holy Son of Purple Mansion was broken in half at the waist.

The severe pain stimulated his consciousness to wake up from the sluggishness, but Fu Jin pointed a little distance away, and the green claws immediately exploded, turning into countless sharp edges to form a sharp blade storm, and the upper half of his body and his head were directly smashed into pieces. The flesh and soul consciousness in it was also crushed to pieces.

From the very beginning when Holy Son Zifu was frightened by the roar, Holy Son Daoyi and Chu Lingkong planned to stop him. However, after seeing the vision of the Jianmu Holy Tree solidifying again behind Fu Jin, it began to spread and expand. How could they dare to advance? He quickly stopped and watched the Holy Son of Zi Mansion die.

"The Holy Son of Zi Mansion is also dead."

"This person acted too cruelly."

"He's like a demon."

As soon as the Holy Son of Purple Mansion who was blocking the road died, Fu Jin, who had already developed murderous intent, had no intention of closing his hands and leaving. He raised a green rainbow, with a golden light of lightning around him, and rushed straight to the east that exuded the charm of the avenue. And go.

When he saw Fu Jin running towards him, Holy Son Dao Yi was obviously a little panicked.

On his own, he is no match for this fierce man.

"Brother Chu, why don't you take action yet?" Saint Dao Yi sent a message to Chu Lingkong, the great disciple of Yaoguang Holy Land.

Chu Lingkong's eyes moved slightly. He and Holy Son Dao Yi were now grasshoppers on the same thread. When the other party took care of Holy Son Dao Yi, he would definitely take action against him.

So after just a moment of hesitation, Chu Lingkong attacked with all his strength, and the bright holy light lingering behind him suddenly burst into even more dazzling brilliance, like a god of light walking in the world, waving his hand to create a brilliant light across the sky. rainbow.

The Holy Light Divine Rainbow was very fast, even faster than the electric light. In almost a breath, it came to the Qinghong controlled by Fu Jin. It was blazing and domineering, emitting endless light and heat, and wanted to smelt him alive.

Faced with such a great killing technique, Fu Jin's expression moved slightly, and when he pressed the technique, a little green cloud appeared outside his body, as if covered with a thin layer of gauze. If he looked carefully, he could still see Bits and pieces of bright yellow aura wandered around, just like the black and yellow mother aura seen just now.

Other than that, there was no action.

Holy Light Technique, the secret skill of the Shaking Light Holy Land, Chu Lingkong relied on as the strongest trump card. The Xuanhe Holy Light fell on Fu Jin, like a sun approaching, extremely hot, and it was going to melt him.However, in front of the soft green gauze composed of dots of green clouds outside, it was as if he had encountered the strongest and hardest divine wall in the world, and it was difficult to make any progress.

And as Qingsha slowly swam away, the special technique of fluctuating light that Chu Lingkong had practiced for more than ten years was directly dispersed and turned into dots of gleaming light, floating around Fu Jin's body, looking extremely eye-catching.

"how can that be?"

Chu Lingkong, who had always shown a calm face, changed drastically, and his eyes were as deep as the abyss, and there was a huge wave in the sky.

Even his Holy Light Technique can't hurt the opponent at all, so what confidence does he have in grabbing the Divine Treasure from the opponent's hands?
Reluctantly looking at the figure chasing Daoyi Holy Son, Chu Lingkong made an action that no one expected.

He turned around and turned into a ray of holy light and headed into the distance.

ran. ran away?

By this time, most onlookers felt something was wrong.

They had just behaved more arrogantly than those three powerful men.

If you wait until the murderer kills Daoyi Saint Son,
Everyone hopes that Saint Son Daoyi has profound skills and countless trump cards that have never been used before, so that he can delay them for a while.

But it's a pity.

"what"

A heart-rending scream resounded through the air, and Saint Son Dao Yi was shrouded in endless golden light, as if he was trapped in a swamp filled with thunder and lightning.

After surviving the Four Extremes Heavenly Tribulation, Fu Jin's "Yungang Thunder Seal" magical power has undergone some changes, and even its power seems to have increased somewhat.

The round rune in his palm that he had condensed when he first practiced his magical powers, under the influence of his rolling divine power, turned into a golden drum-shaped object, with countless clouds, thunder and Dao patterns intertwined on it.

With a slight tap, countless golden electric lights surged like a lake and sea pouring down, trapping the enemy in it.

Holy Son Daoyi, who had just joined forces with others to besiege Fujin, now felt firsthand what it was like to be besieged.

bang bang.

Fu Jin kept beating the thunder drum with his palms, his divine power was endless, and the thunder and lightning continued, thread after thread, continuously exerted on the body of Holy Son Daoyi, until his own divine power was exhausted due to the continuous use of protective treasures. , without any means, thousands of electric lights surged up, like countless thunder snakes, swallowing him up instantly.

boom.

A roasted black corpse fell from the air and shattered on the ground, with flesh, blood and bones scattered.

Fu Jin looked at the people who had been bystanders, but did not forget to assist with their mouths.

"Another one died."

"No, this murderer is here."

"Everyone, run."

The young heroes who always regarded themselves as geniuses dispersed one after another. Ye Fan, who had been waiting behind for a long time, relied on his unparalleled body and held the big seal of mountains and rivers in his hand, and directly killed these Taoist monks and turned them upside down. Only then did he scream the most joyfully. Those people were severely injured and thrown to the ground.

Fu Jin didn't even look at these people who only used words to show off their cruelty. He swung out a few bolts of lightning and took away the last chance of life.

He turned his eyes and looked in the direction where the Holy Son of Light had just hidden.

At some point, the holy light disappeared.

The enemy retreated, but Fu Jin was not happy at all, because in his induction, a breath that had disappeared not long ago was rapidly approaching here.

It was the black-robed master who was led away by Duan De.

"Get out of here quickly." Fu Jin warned.

Ye Fan, who had been prepared for a long time, waved his sleeves and presented a stone platform carved from black jade, with countless patterns and formations carved on it.

"Let's go." Ye Fan shouted anxiously and jumped onto the black jade platform, while Fu Jin also took out a small white jade coffin that was only finger-length from his sleeve.

The coffin lid was quickly opened, and a dead body that had been suppressed for a long time by the light of the relic fell out of it.

wow.

The figures of Ye Fan and Fu Jin disappeared on the Xuanyu Platform.

The powerful man in black robe who was coming towards this direction from afar was furious when he noticed that the two people's auras had disappeared. He returned empty-handed and was furious. He waved his hand and pressed it down. A big black hand fell down, consuming all the power of this man. The mysterious jade platform was crushed.

But he ignored the old corpse below that had no life left and had been dead for a long time.

At the moment when the violent force fell, the old corpse seemed to have been stimulated by something. Invisible power surged in the body, and it grew to an extremely terrifying level in an instant, surpassing the powerful entangled six paths. momentum.

The man in black robe who had already arrived on the way paused for a moment, and after sensing the vague pressure, he looked stunned:
"cut"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the old corpse with almost all his hair standing up and looking towards him, with two green fires dancing in his eyes.

Wave your hand lightly.

Extreme breath explosion.

The powerful man in black robe hiding in the void was like an ant. Without the slightest ability to fight back, he was crushed into powder along with the space around him.

The old corpse waved, and the seven-story small tower that had been blocked by the vermilion gourd appeared silently in his palm. After determining the location of the underground palace mausoleum at the old site of Belvedere, his protective instinct made him go there.

However, the underground palace at this time had long been destroyed, and only the six peerless auras that stirred up the storm were raging above the ruins.

The two dots of jade fire dancing in the eye sockets were filled with emotions, and as the anger burned outside of the body, the world surrounding the underground palace dozens of miles away was submerged in it.

Including those six figures whose situation is still unknown.

Between heaven and earth, there was only a green sea of ​​fire surging.

"Intruders will be killed without mercy"

(End of this chapter)