Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 504 Don't Hit Nezha's Small Report
In the sound of the words, the arms were stretched open suddenly, between the palms were more than a dozen flying meteors, touching the light clusters one by one, the figure was firmly fixed in place, and the moment he moved back a little, he hurriedly moved away. Step back again.

The old man's robe fluttered and his beard fluttered. Although he had achieved an immortal body and possessed the method of immortality, it was still difficult for him to compete with the power of the stars.

Under the attack from both sides, his arms retracted little by little. If he hadn't been at the center of the formation and couldn't leave, he might have already left here and distanced himself from the opponent to fight with spells.

'Old man... I've been in a daze for half my life...hehe...how can I go back to the walking dead today, what kind of god?!" He clenched his teeth, kept his figure, and slowly opened his mouth towards the star clusters colliding on both sides, as if turning back It's like a crazy old man back then.

"Hey-"

He spit out a mouthful of saliva, and suddenly clasped the star cluster with his palms, "Gods...there are also things to fear in the mortal world, this old man will show you today!"

The palms clasping the star cluster sank suddenly, hitting the ground fiercely, and the eyes of the formation suddenly shone with the most brilliance.

hum-

The gigantic sword piercing through the sky buzzed and trembled, and then——

With a bang, it fell straight down from the sky.

moment.

"The magic circle is still running... the stars inside should not have a chance to come out again..."

Standing in the ruins, Chen Yuan staggered past the silent old woman. His gaze stayed on the old and serene face for a while, and then he looked at Jiaolong panting in pain on the ruined building over there.

Kui Mulang's smile was restrained, and the dense clouds above the sky turned fiery red at some point, as if it was on fire. Amid the vibrating thunder, the color of the fire became more and more intense, dyeing half of the sky red.

Looking around with shaking vision, the wolf-headed monster is still there... Almost everyone in the same way around is injured, and in the aftermath of the Zhuxian sword just now, almost no one can stand up again.

Chen Yuan opened her eyes weakly, and the rain still fell into her eyes.

click~~
The sound of broken egg shells suddenly sounded, attracting Chen Yuan's attention. The moment his gaze shifted away, the sluggish Kuimu wolf over there also shifted his gaze, and the wolf kiss gradually opened, revealing a smile.

What he feared was not the huge power of the Zhuxian Formation, but the pity that the Kunlun Mirror was still on Chen Yuan. If he was hit, he didn't know if it would be destroyed by the power of the magic circle. Once it was destroyed... everything would be destroyed. It's all over.

……

"Master..."

Chen Yuan is not dead... the stars are still there!
But these mortals couldn't hold it anymore.

boom!
The huge soles of the feet stepped on the ground, and one step was two feet long. The majestic and overlapping voices came from the face with no facial features, only the stars turning.

"Old Sun... why can't I see him..."

There was a relaxed look on Chen Yuan's face, her body swayed, and she stumbled into the puddles of water on the ground. The rainwater pouring on her face was gradually becoming scorching hot from lukewarm.

"Yes... yes... him!"

Confused words kept murmuring in the shaky Chen Yuan's mouth, and his eyes were constantly searching for familiar and unknown figures, hoping to see that they were safe.

"Do you really think that..."

A raging flame burns in the rain.

The voices of the stars were mixed and screaming, and Kui Mulang over there showed shock; Kang Jinlong, who had crashed into another wooden building, stepped on the wrapped Jiaolong under his claws in distaste, looking at the falling Zhuxian sword, Instantly soared into the air, swam towards that side quickly, opened its huge mouth, trying to catch the falling sword body; the monstrous monkey running wildly with afterimages crashed into the magic circle——

"It's over..."

"I can't beat it... It can be delayed for some time... Maybe that Nezha is on the way... A child... It's not easy to get away from adults..."

The huge figure composed of countless stars was satisfied with the gazes from around him, and when he was enjoying the shock of these mortals, his unfinished words suddenly stopped, and he raised his head towards the sky.

Immortal Execution Sword was inserted into the magic circle, and the white light surged into a round ball and expanded in size, spreading in all directions.

The sword energy and white light permeating the magic circle are gradually fading away, and a huge figure covered in lightning is faintly revealed. The cultivators around in the distance are either lying or lying on the ground, covering the uncomfortable position, looking He stared in horror at the incomparably tall figure, which was as high as ten feet, and the whole body was surrounded by lightning. The body seemed to be nothingness and darkness, dotted with patterns composed of countless stars.

The huge figure composed of countless stars roared towards the sky, shaking in all directions!
"Why do you want to help this group of mortals..."

It's just that I didn't expect that the other party would rush to the magic circle at such a juncture, just to... want to save an old man.

"Master, Master should still be in the formation, he is immortal...should be able to resist..."

"Hehe... Are you dead too? The sword of the Canglan Sword Gate Township... is gone from my hand... It should be because I fought too hard just now, and the aura in it is gone... It's a pity..."

He hadn't uttered the last word 'person' before, in the burning cloud, a flame broke through the cloud, with a bright flame, turned a huge arc in the sky, and flew towards this side with a bang.

"Nezha!!"

It was a wave of warmth coming, which was exactly the temperature of the rain that Chen Yuan felt just now.

In the heavy rain, he staggered and swayed and continued to move forward.

"There is only one Kuimu wolf left...I have to stand up again...this body should be able to fight..."

He tried to move, and then slowly stood up again in the rain. While the sawdust and soil on his body fell, he grabbed the Moon Misty Sword that was not far away from the air.

Under the shabby clothes, Chen Yuan moved his hands on the ground with difficulty. He opened his eyes weakly, and the white light in the magic circle in the distance had not faded.

So at the beginning, he didn't dare to use his full strength, fearing that while hurting Chen Yuan, he would also damage the Kunlun Mirror.

……

The aftermath of humming mana still echoed in my ears, and the falling rain brought warmth to my body, and my consciousness was gradually stimulated by pain and became clear.

"Chen—Yuan!"

The speed was so fast that it was almost hard to see clearly, and even Chen Yuan couldn't catch it. The fire had already traversed the entire field, and a long wall of fire was ignited on the wet ground.

The body of the sword has no fluctuations in mana retention.

The huge figure over there let out a shrill scream, and a piece was missing from his waist, revealing a void in his body.

"Those stars inside should all return to the sky... It's so difficult..."

"No!"

Chen Yuan raised her arm to cover her face, and flew out like a cannonball at the edge pushed by the white light; in mid-air, Kang Jinlong was swallowed by the light; Kui Mulang's mace and wind knife fell to the ground with a bang.

The next moment, a voice called out the name he was thinking of.

"...It doesn't matter, I still have all heroes, I can call God..."

"Third Prince! I must tell the Heavenly King!" Kui Mulang yelled towards the direction where the flame disappeared. The next moment, the distant flame suddenly turned around and flew back, heading directly towards him.

"you you you!"

Kui Mulang didn't want any weapons anymore, after a few you in a row, he turned around and ran away.

Behind him was a small figure on a steamer, with a green expression on his immature face.

(End of this chapter)