Immortal Emperor's marriage

Chapter 222 Those who prevent me from seeking the fruit of the Tao, kill
That black mist is the corpse aura, and it can easily defuse the attacks of the four of them, so it is undoubtedly a corpse repairer in the life and death realm.

"We can't kill this person, we can only hold him back." The old man in sackcloth had a dignified expression, and sacrificed several nine-tier treasures, hanging them above his head, ready to fight.

The old man in gray robe nodded: "He is a helping hand invited by Ziguangmen. If he wants to break into the foundation of our sect, we can only stop him first. We can't control the landlord's side for the time being."

After saying that, the three of them sacrificed treasures one after another, and after shouting loudly, they charged at Yuan Xiaozi again.

Yuan Xiaozi's green eyes danced with green will-o'-the-wisps, weird and weird, he just wanted to regain the Dao fruit, but was blocked one after another, the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes danced more violently, almost popping out of his eye sockets, he was already angry.

"Those who prevent me from seeking the fruit of the Dao, kill!"

A hoarse voice came out of Yuan Xiaozi's mouth, and then his body shook, and the black mist came again, ghost faces, black crows, skeletons, yakshas, ​​zombies and other unknown creatures emerged in a sea, like locusts, culling the shadows Lou four elders.

The expressions of the four elders became more serious, but they were not afraid. They urged the heavy treasure, and the treasure radiated all over the place for a moment, and the spiritual brilliance shone brightly, illuminating the sky, rivers and mountains, and the two sides fought together in a blink of an eye.

The four of them have extraordinary cultivation bases, and they can compete with the life and death realm together. Although Yuan Xiaozi is stronger than the general life and death realm, it is not very possible to kill them instantly, and the battle situation fell into a stalemate for a while.

Outside the shadow building, the battle between the two sects is still going on, and it is intensifying. It is in full swing and divided into countless small battlefields. The depth of several miles was cut, and endless water gushed out to irrigate the battlefield. The corpses floated on the ground water, and the blood stained the surface red. The battle was extremely tragic.

Both sides are third-rank sects, and there are a lot of people in the sect, but as time goes by, people continue to fall, and the number is gradually decreasing. From the beginning, the battlefield was divided into countless ones, and now it is sparsely scattered. , the small battlefields have disappeared a lot.

The people of the Shuangzong were all red-eyed and lost their former rationality. The monks with lower cultivation levels had already exhausted their strength, but they still did not stop. When their strength was exhausted, they fought with each other with their bodies, fists and feet, like secular people beating each other. It's like a fight, without any rules.

Crackling! !
A huge purple lightning hammer condensed in the sky, it was even bigger than a castle, surrounded by infinite lightning, and countless silver snakes were swimming around. Shrouded in bright purple clouds, like a god of thunder and lightning.

Tens of meters away from him was an old man with disheveled hair and bleeding all over his body. He was Zhang Gantong, the former third elder of Ziguangmen. downwind.

"Zhang Qiantong, you and I were from the same school in the past, remembering our past friendship, this old man will personally send you on your way."

Guangqi Mountain roared loudly, the sound shook the sky, and the raised hand fell down. The purple lightning hammer that was as huge as a pavilion also fell from the sky. Zhang Qiantong's face was extremely pale, and his eyes showed despair. Overbearing and supernatural, and this Purple Lightning Thunder Hammer is a murderous move of the Purple Lightning Thunder Kungfu. At this time, he has exhausted his true energy and suffered heavy injuries. He can only helplessly wait for death to come.

But then he laughed maniacally again: "Guang Qishan, even if you kill me, it doesn't matter to the battle situation. The background of my sect has not yet been revealed. If you can't win, if you can't win, let us die together, hahaha .”

Amidst the wild laughter, Zhang Qiantong's body swelled instantly, and a depressive aura suddenly covered the audience!

(End of this chapter)