Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 1237 Fighting with immortals, please turn around, baby!

"court death!"

A look of sternness flashed across Nezha's eyes, seeing that Duanchou really dared to go up to the altar again, he shouted loudly, he didn't know whether it was surprise or anger, when he opened his mouth, a dark golden true fire of Samadhi sprayed out from his mouth, turning into a piece of The vast sea of ​​flames swallowed Duanchou towards the bottom.

"boom"

The flames are raging, the heat waves are rolling, the whole world is boiling and distorting in an instant, and it is almost shattered. The sword pill, the Zifu golden pill, and the soul all have to be dissolved and refined into nothingness.

Duanchou looked shocked, although he had thought that Daluo Jinxian was very strong before, but he never thought that he was so powerful, just breathing out a samadhi real fire was enough to refine him. , even stronger than the full-strength attack of the True Immortal of Samsara.

At this moment, in the blink of an eye, Duanchou's body shield sword gang, ancient gods, and thunder cloud Taoist robe covering body Xiangyun were all burned and shattered in an instant, and he suddenly fell short and fell a step of stone steps.

"dong dong dong"

The Yin-Yang Talisman was printed on the sky, the Thousand-Buddha Pagoda was suspended in the sky, and there was a vast and powerful drum sound, which aroused thousands of heavy sound waves, thundering and shaking the sky, crazily beating.

Facing such an overbearing and terrifying Samadhi True Fire, Duanchou did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and all means were used. The weak water Tianhe roared and washed around him, and the sun, moon and five-star wheels hung behind him. In Hua's hand, a set of sword formulas was deployed to evolve a domain world of ten thousand swords and dragons, and only then temporarily suppressed the raging sea of ​​flames.

But he didn't relax in the slightest, on the contrary his expression was quite dignified.

Nezha really dared to make a move!
Although he had already guessed that this would be the result, Duanchou couldn't help being a little shocked after personally verifying it.

By this time, the answer was obvious. Although Nezha had room to attack, whether it was due to system restrictions or other reasons, there was no doubt that as long as he was on this altar, he would have the ability to attack anyone, even Duanchou, the suzerain of Xuantianzong, is no exception!
Dove occupying the magpie's nest, indeed it is easy to invite the gods to send the gods away, what kind of patron saint is this, it is clear that a king of the mountain was invited over.

Do you really want to watch Nezha domineering in the future and take this altar of gods and demons as your own? !
Duanchou's face was ugly, and his sword eyebrows were furrowed, almost twisted into a Sichuan character.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be really talented, and you have so many treasures! But do you think you can stop this prince?"

Nezha stepped on the hot wheel, looked down from above, and said with a sneer. Suddenly, his face turned cold, and he said indifferently: "It is a heinous crime to trespass on the altar of gods and demons. Even if you are the suzerain here, you should be held accountable!"

The words fell, and the purple flame gun in his hand swiped, the sky and the earth were divided, and a gully of real fire rose in all directions, just like a purgatory of real fire, followed by a god python transformed from the purple flame, with a terrifying breath, from above the gun Rushing out, entering the world of Hell, biting Duanchou inside.

The blood-colored sound waves of the gossip-shattering drum, the starlight and the moon wheel had no effect on it. After rushing into the Shenlongjian domain, it became even more fierce. The thousand-foot sword dragon and ten thousand sword lights were all swam by it. Dragging and devouring, refining into fine powder, he even crushed and rampaged all the way, killing Duanchou directly.

The ferocious flaming snake pupils and the fierce bloody mouth are enlarged and lifelike in front of the eyes. Judging from this powerful aura, the divine python transformed by Nezha is not much worse than the real purple fire dragonscale python of the prehistoric alien species let.

"Roar!!"

Duanchou's eyes were dignified, and the swordsmanship on his body was condensed. The Tianlin sword was shaking in his hand. He raised his chest and wiped it with his sword finger. The blood of the sword wiped the edge. Zijin Excalibur.

There was a roar of a beast, the ancient sword was cold, and even the emptiness of the atmosphere seemed to be condensed, and a huge unicorn sword beast rushed out, stepping on the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and rushed out with the purple fire directly. The python fights.

Immediately afterwards, Seven Kills turned into a sword spirit, also carrying a monstrous evil spirit, 49 killing swords, killing the sky and covering the sky, it was actually the two forces working together to fight the purple fire python, and that's how it killed it. The arrogance was barely contained.

"Hmph! The light of the firefly dares to compete with the bright moon, purple python Tianji!"

Nezha's eyes turned cold. Although he is restricted by the system and cannot kill Duanchou, it doesn't mean that he will really give up three points. It seemed as if the python had taken a strong medicine suddenly, and its ferocious power became overwhelming. With a flick of its tail, it suppressed the two swords that had the upper hand just now, and swept them away.

"boom!!"

The light of the sword shattered, the unicorn splattered blood, and the two swords were like two falling meteors, cutting through the sky and the earth, and falling on a sword peak thirty miles away. It was razed to the ground in an instant, and even some birds, beasts and creatures on the mountain were wiped out.

Duanchou's heart skipped a beat, his original solemn gaze was a little more startled.

Fairy!

Is this the power of a fairy?
Every movement of one's hands and feet is as if there is heaven's power, even if the shackles are entangled, and one falls into the whole body, one cannot be offended, one can sweep away everything and crush all living beings with a single thought.

At this moment, Duanchou's heart was shaken, and he felt a deep sense of powerlessness. The corner of his mouth was bitter, but he really realized the gap in strength between himself and the opponent.

But fortunately, Duanchou didn't expect himself to be able to win. He hurt Nezha. He just wanted to try this time to see if Nezha could attack him. Now that the result has been seen, next, Naturally, he would not continue to stay here waiting to die.

At that moment, with a flash in his eyes, he was already thinking of retreating.

Nezha saw it right away, and sneered: "Want to run away? You can't blame me for bringing it to your door. Duanchou, we have to settle our accounts carefully!"

At the end of the sentence, he paused every word, gnashed his teeth, revealing a resentment that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was covered by a white light and fixed in the sky. Nezha's complexion changed drastically, as if he saw something incredible, and said in surprise: "Impossible, how could you have it?"

"Please turn around baby!"

Duanchou looked indifferent, didn't pay attention to it, turned around and bowed to the red gourd sacrificed by the sky, and said quickly as if he was reciting a mantra.

"Swish"

All of a sudden, the gourd was full of murderous aura, a ray of light burst out from the mouth of the gourd, more than three feet high, and a thing appeared on it, seven inches long, with eyebrows and eyes, and two white lights in the eyes, nailing Nezha's mud pellet palace.

Following Duanchou's bow, the words fell, and the white light was like a blade, turning around Nezha's neck.

Suddenly, there was a bang, and the head fell to the ground!

(End of this chapter)