The Return of the Immortal of the City

Chapter 418 Give the deity to greet them from the dead (second more)

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At this time, the island was full of violent storms, the sea was rough, and the sky was thundering and lightning. This place was even more terrifying than the tsunami.

Murong Jingqi and Luo Xue, even if they were worried about Gu Bei and wanted to help Gu Bei, they couldn't do anything.

Because, the coercion of this sea area is too strong, even if the two of them broke out with the strongest cultivation in their bodies, they couldn't move an inch, and could only barely maintain their bodies from being blown away by the raging wind.

After all, the level of cultivation is too poor.

The combination of Murong Jingqi and Luo Xue is no match for any of the masters from the five countries.

The gigantic sword that His Excellency the Pope raised with both hands has soared to a length of hundreds of feet at this moment, like a pillar of heaven, standing proudly between the sky and the earth.

"The holy brilliance shines, and the demons cleanse the world!"

The pope's face flushed with anger and blood, and he held up the hundred-foot-long giant sword with great difficulty, and suddenly slashed down at Gu Bei who was high in the sky.

At the same time, the whole body of Blood Patriarch William Guli turned into a huge blood-colored sickle. The handle was raised high in the air, and the blade of the sickle pierced through the void and slashed towards Gu Bei.

On the other side, a huge mass of black mist turned into a ferocious animal head, its terrifying mouth opened, and the roar shook the sky. Along with the rolling black mist, the monster came towards Gu Bei.

At this moment, the Pope and the three had apparently reached a consensus and joined forces to attack.

And they played their strongest blows, and they didn't hold back.

After all, the threat this young man posed to them was too great.

Such a young master, if he grows up, in time, he will definitely be their enemy.

None of the three Popes wanted to see Gu Bei continue to grow, and they would definitely kill him in the sea.

The entire ocean has become a purgatory at high altitude, the void is constantly shattering, and black holes appear frequently.

If someone falls into that black hole of nothingness, there will be no bones left, and they will never come out.

The entire world environment is raging and manic, like chaos and nothingness, full of dangers.

In the sky, Gu Bei stood facing the wind, his seemingly small figure, but at this moment he was proud.

Although there was a hint of disdain in his eyes, he was very cautious in his heart.

The abilities shown by the three of them really made Gu Bei feel terrified for the first time.

Seeing the huge bloody sickle, the black mist beast head, and the giant sword, attacking from three sides, they quickly attacked and killed him.Gu Bei didn't hesitate any longer, raised his hands, and quickly formed a seal.

At this moment, he also took out the strongest blow that his current cultivation level can perform, the ninth move of the Qinglian Sword Art - Mietian!
After sending out this blow, Gu Bei didn't care about the consequences and the impact on himself.

However, Gu Bei did not have the slightest fear, and even Gu Jing Wubo's Dao Xin finally produced a wave, a wave of fighting spirit.

But before his handprint was completed, the gesture suddenly stopped in the air, and he slowly raised his head to look at the roaring sky, with a look of astonishment on his expression.

Gu Bei even forgot that he was in the sky and was being attacked by three parties, and the attack was coming towards him with extremely fast speed, powerful destructive power, and the potential to destroy the world.

Instead, he raised his head slowly, and the star eyes burst into a deep light, as if he could see the empty space behind the depths of the thunder.

Gu Bei raised his head to look at the sky, and a scene with a dull expression appeared, which left the pope and the three in a daze.

"Could it be that this kid is scared and stupid?"

The giant sword in the Pope's hand was slashing down quickly, but he muttered in his heart.

The huge blood-colored sickle in the sky, with two blood-colored eyes appearing on the blade, also saw the scene of Gu Bei's ecstasy, the movement of the sickle's slashing even paused for a short time, and then continued to slash.

Like the sickle of death, it wants to harvest all life in the world.

Li Yingyou, who sprayed out the blood of his life and unleashed a fierce blow from the beast's head, was extremely weak at the moment, and his short and thin body was even shorter, but a pair of dark eyes looked at the dazed figure in the sky At that time, he couldn't help but look stagnant.

"What the hell is this kid going to do again!"

For a moment, Li Yingyou had a very bad premonition in his heart.

Even a strong sense of crisis lingered in his heart, but he couldn't find where the crisis came from.

"Master..."

Luo Xue, who was barely able to maintain her figure in the raging storm, looked up and saw Gu Bei like this, and the attacks around her were getting closer and closer. She wanted to wake Gu Bei up loudly, but her voice couldn't reach him at all.

Insufficient strength, limited voice transmission distance, coupled with raging storms and huge waves at sea, directly covered up her heart-piercing reminder cries.

"Master..."

Murong Jingqi also screamed at the top of her throat, but it was all in vain.

The two women anxiously hoped that Gu Bei could wake up quickly.

It's already this time, why are you still distracted? !
This is simply courting death, not much different!
The two girls wished they could fly into the sky by themselves, take Gu Bei's place, and bear the three-way attack for him.

Seeing that the three-way attack was less than ten feet away, Gu Bei was still looking up at the sky.

The pope and the three of them all showed a gloomy and happy face. No matter what kind of plans this kid Gu Bei has, he must kill him today.

The thunder dragon roared in the sky, and the electric snake swam away, as if the energy came from the outside world, trying to break through the shackles of the rules of this world.

Seeing this scene, Gu Bei's sluggish expression suddenly burst into excitement and joy, and he murmured subconsciously: "Could it be that... all my old friends are still...alive?!!"

After the Thunder Dragon and the Lightning Snake, Gu Bei seemed to sense something deep in the depths.

At this moment, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Seeing that the fierce attack from the three sides was still ten feet away, Gu Bei finally woke up from his sluggishness, no longer "entertaining himself", his eyes very calmly swept across the blood-colored sickle, the huge holy sword, and the evil The murderer's head rushed towards the black mist.

There is not a trace of color in the eyes, not the slightest wave, only indifference, endless indifference.

That look, as if looking at a jumping clown, or at three dead objects, made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

The closer it is, the faster the attack.

ten feet...

Jiuzhang...

……

three feet...

two feet...

Under the anxious gazes of Luo Xue and Murong Jingqi, and amidst the wild laughter of the pope and the three who were about to see Gu Bei bursting softly and dying, Gu Bei finally moved.

The handprints that had been laboriously formed before immediately dispersed as Gu Bei's momentum weakened.

It was just the moment when the three parties attacked, Gu Bei stretched out his hand and pointed towards the sky, and then pointed at the bloody scythe, the Baizhang holy light giant sword, and the head of the ferocious black mist beast, his lips squirmed, and spit out a few words: "Old friends! , Greet this deity to death!"

(End of this chapter)