Infinite True Immortal

Shentu Haoyu was usually aloof and majestic, but now his Taoist robe was torn, his face and body were covered with dust, it was simply horrible.

Moreover, this is under the sky, in front of the Holy Sons of countless holy places.

The opponent is still a small three-step proof, but just now, Shentu Haoyu was brazenly trying to deal with this kid.

But now he was beaten terribly by the opponent, and Shentu Haoyu's face was completely humiliated. This unacceptable fact made him growl again and again, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.

Shentu Haoyu's body erupted with terrifying light again, shaking the ground, and even thousands of miles away, there were waves of waves in the black stagnant water.

The huge black spirit star began to tremble. It was obviously suppressed by the death energy of the Kuroshio star sea, and his power was infinitely close to that of the Four Tribulations Golden Immortal.

Although he is angry, he is not a brainless person. He is like a killing machine. Although he is at a disadvantage, he is not confused. He has understood Luo Zhen's confidence almost instantly.

This is the horror of Shentu Haoyu, just like when he was on Yunlan Star, even though he hated Luo Ning to death, he still held back and used Nangong Hao to deal with Luo Ning.

He knew in his heart that it was very unfavorable for him at this time. The other party was a high-level spiritual master, equivalent to the Golden Immortal of the Four Tribulations, but if he really escaped, then this weak alliance would be completely disbanded. Before, the grand plan set up before would also fall apart. Shentu Haoyu had planned for a long time before waiting for this opportunity, so how could he just give up.

Shentu Haoyu is a genius, and he has the heart of a hero. He is furious on the surface.But his eyes were very clear.There is no confusion.Even if Luo Zhen has the thought power of a high-level spiritual master, his physical strength is definitely not comparable to his own.

As long as an opportunity is found, there is still a possibility of victory in this battle!

All of a sudden, Shentu Haoyu let out a roar, and he had already punched out his fists, but before he punched halfway, he suddenly stepped out with his right foot.The body instantly appeared behind Luo Zhen who was hundreds of miles away.

The cold fist came over silently.

He didn't believe at all that a monk who had been certified for three steps could be as strong as him.

Although his movements were fast, they were not as fast as Luo Zhen's thought power. In an instant, the spiritual master's thought power transformed into form, and a golden fist appeared in the void, swinging towards Shentu Haoyu.

Shentu Haoyu showed a devouring expression on his face, with an indestructible fist.He smashed it out hard.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!

Terrifying voices sounded continuously, and the fists transformed by Shentu Haoyu's and Luo Zhen's mind power collided continuously like two shooting stars.The whole world is a bright fire, shooting in all directions.

Shentu Haoyu originally thought that with his physical tyranny, he could completely defeat Luo Zhen's thought power.

Unfortunately, he never thought that no matter how strong his body is, being suppressed by the air of death in the Kuroshio Star Sea is only the peak state of the Three Tribulations Golden Immortal.

Although Luo Zhen is a first-level spiritual master, his thought power of cultivating the Xuanshen Nine Ranks to the seventh rank is extremely strong, which is equivalent to the Four Tribulations Golden Immortal.

The consequences are self-evident!

After a hundred punches in a row, Luo He's eyes suddenly shot out an incomparable light, and he released his mental power with all his strength, instantly forming a fist ten times the size of a normal fist in the void, and swung it fiercely.

Click!

Shentu Haoyu's right fist was smashed violently, his meridians were broken inch by inch, and his whole body flew upside down thousands of feet away.

Before he could react.

Luo Zhen's power was released again, and an incredibly huge fist appeared in the sky in an instant, and it crashed down with devastating power.

Shentu Haoyu was blasted down like a miserable wild dog.

People in the air, Shentu Haoyu roared again and again.

"Evil! How dare you treat me like this."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Zhen's eyes burst out with bright light, and tens of thousands of icy wind blades formed in the void with his thought power, and in the blink of an eye, they swept Shentu Haoyu's body like stars in the sky.

Shentu Haoyu's body is very powerful, even the top-grade golden fairy magic weapon can't hurt it.

But Luo Zhennian's power was inexhaustible, and soon streaks of bright red blood were drawn on his body.

Although Shentu Haoyu's body was tyrannical and his resilience was extremely strong, the bloodstains all over his body quickly returned to normal, but he couldn't continue.

He just rushed up!

Luo Zhen released a powerful hammer with his mental power, and directly smashed his body hundreds of miles away, followed by a stormy wind blade of mental power.

After rushing for three or four times, Shentu Haoyu finally gave up the idea of ​​beheading Luo Zhen here, and roared: "Sinister, wait until you get out of here, I will make your soul fly away, and you will die a bad death."

As soon as the words fell, his body had turned into a starlight and disappeared without a trace.

Damn!

An angry expression appeared on Luo Zhen's face, he was finally able to kill Shentu Haoyu and avenge his father, but he never thought that the other party would run away like a cunning fox.

"You die to me!"

Suddenly, his powerful thought power was released, and millions of terrifying long swords appeared in the void in an instant. They turned into icy lights in the blink of an eye, and fell crashing down. The targets were those who were associated with the Holy Land of the Heavenly Capital.

Luo Zhenxin's anger was hard to calm down, and his thoughts were released unreservedly. The endless swords kept falling, cutting everything apart, and falling crazily.

boom!boom!boom!

Those Holy Land cultivators who were enemies turned pale with fright, and quickly threw out magic weapons to resist, but Luo Zhen's powerful thought power equivalent to that of a four-knocked Golden Immortal fell crazily.

But those cultivators of the Second Tribulation Golden Immortal and the lower realms couldn't resist at all. They were pierced by countless sharp rays in the blink of an eye, and died unexpectedly, not even the primordial spirit was left behind.

Horrible sounds kept ringing out, and huge deep pits appeared on the ground. Broken limbs and bright red blood fell into these deep pits, making people shudder.

"Don't be crazy, kid, our Wan Dao Seven Sons are here."

With a roar that shook the sky, seven people wearing the same Taoist robes appeared around Luo Zhen, and the surging power surged out, causing a storm all over the sky.

Luo Zhen stared at them coldly, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth: "Shentu Haoyu is gone, and I just want to vent my anger on you."

The seven people snorted coldly, and erupted in an instant. The same milky white light instantly formed an invisible large formation in the void, trapping Luo Zhen in it.

A tall, slender man roared loudly: "Boy, we, the Holy Land of Myriad Daos, will use the seven-kill formation to destroy your primordial spirit today."

All of a sudden, the seven golden immortals of the Three Tribulations were surrounded by majestic powers, and a huge lightsaber was suspended above each of them.

The wind is surging, and the sky is full of brilliance.

Seven milky-white lightsabers have been cut down at the same time.

Terrible cracks appeared on the ground in an instant, and there was a rumbling sound, and sword energy rushed out. Within a thousand miles, no matter it was the black desert or the black scorched earth, they were all smashed into powder by the sword energy of the seven great swords , the ground was bare, as if it had just experienced a catastrophe.

Facing this sword light that seemed to be able to split the sky and the earth, Luo Zhen snorted coldly.

Open your mind!

Seven equally huge lightsabers instantly appeared above his head.

Crazy sword skills, terrifying power, crazy breath, violent murderous intent, fourteen huge lightsabers slammed into everything.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, colliding continuously in the void, making a sound like ten thousand thunders.

The bright light mixed with the sparks produced by the clash of gold and iron, turned the whole world into flickering, indescribably strange.

The kid is crazy!

In the Holy Land of Myriad Daos, the seven Golden Immortals of the Three Tribulations were all furious. One of them, a man with a reddish complexion, roared again and again: "Luo Zhen, you look down on us too much. It's unreasonable to be distracted."

Luo Zhen looked at the seven Golden Immortals of the Three Tribulations who were glaring at him, with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said mockingly: "You said it was a distraction."

Before the words were finished, countless icy light spots burst out from under the feet of these seven people, and in the blink of an eye, they had turned into thousands of silver light needles, piercing into the bodies of these seven people.

The sound of puff puff kept ringing, the seven golden immortals of the three tribulations had already used all their strength to deal with the seven terrifying swords of thought power in the sky, how could they guard against the light needles ejected from the ground.

In an instant, the body was pierced by endless light needles, and the seven people screamed at the same time. The Myriad Dao Sacred Sword they controlled lost its power and collapsed.

Luo Zhen snorted coldly, and cut out his right arm again!

His seven huge swords of thought power fell down fiercely, and the sound of the long sword slashing like a gun appeared instantly, and the seven sons of Wan Dao were split in two at the same time.

Liu Baiyi saw that Luo Zhen was majestic, and the shocking cicada wing sword burst out with incomparably bright light, and the surging sword energy shot towards Ming Daotian with terrifying light.

Ming Daotian was defeated by Luo Zhen just now, and he was already heartbroken. How could he dare to fight Liu Baiyi, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a cloud of ghostly air and flew towards the sky.

Seeing the Holy Son, Ming Luo Holy Land did not dare to fight, and even had no intention of fighting, so he chased after the Son.

Wu Clan Zhan Gan and others also shot at the same time.

Shentu Haoyu originally gathered several holy lands and many fifth-rank immortal sects, and wanted to take the opportunity to wipe out Taixu Holy Land and its allies, but he never expected to lose to Luo Zhen unexpectedly, the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and the other holy land immortals The door, not interested in fighting at all, left many corpses behind, and fled.

Holy Son Xueyou never expected that Shentu Haoyu would lose to Luo Zhen. He was so frightened that his body turned into a streak of blood in an instant and was about to run for his life.

Unexpectedly, there was a figure standing in front of him, it was Luo Zhen.

The Holy Son of Blood You was so frightened that he was scared out of his wits, and said loudly: "Luo Zhen, don't push people too much, I am the Holy Son of Blood You Holy Land, and my grandfather is the ancestor of Blood You Dao, aren't you afraid that my grandfather will destroy the Holy Land of Taixu? "

Letting the great enemy escape, Luo Zhen was furious. This Son of Blood Nether was despicable and shameless, and set up a trap. If it wasn't for the suppression of the death force of the Kuroshio Xinghai, he would have died a long time ago.

Luo Zhen's eyes widened, and he shouted loudly: "Stop talking nonsense, take your life!" (To be continued...)