Qingfeng Loan breezed by leisurely.
Above the clouds.
Everyone's expressions finally became serious.
The old woman who spoke earlier narrowed her eyes and said sadly, "What do you mean by this little friend?"
She said as she spoke.
I have already pinched Method Formula in my hand.
I thought that this woman would be unruly and unruly, and I thought that she would speak perversely.
But no one had ever thought... that she would dare to show such a stubborn attitude in front of dozens of Daoist priests True Person.
Is it possible that one person has to fight them all alone?
Extremely ridiculous.
Although everyone around him said nothing.
But the figures one after another are all qi machines flowing, but they are not released.
Obviously.
As long as the girl makes even the slightest move.
They will immediately suppress it.
But everyone's solemn look lasted just a few breaths.
The next moment.
The pupils suddenly contracted.
Just because in the sight, the suspended figure actually faded out of thin air.
It's not some kind of deception.
It's fast.
Almost reaching the extreme.
So fast that they can't even react!
Everyone was horrified and tried to find the trace of the girl.
"Watch out!"
There was a loud roar and an explosion.
The one who spoke was a middle-aged man carrying an ancient sword.
What a pity.
Too late.
The woman in white robe who had just spoken sarcastically felt a chill on the back of her neck.
All the hairs on my body exploded at this moment.
She turned her head sharply and quickly looked behind her.
But the next moment.
Then he realized that he couldn't see anything.
The girl's right arm is pulled back as if drawing a bow.
The dazzling red light and silver-purple thunder slurry drive large areas of Black Mist.
Shockingly, he punched out with a sharp punch!
Boom--
The terrifying fist has not even been touched yet.
Just the momentum of the advance shredded all the surrounding clouds into pieces.
The faces of the people standing beside the woman in white robes changed drastically.
Being shaken by the aftermath, he flew backwards several dozen feet before he managed to stabilize his body.
Wait until the violent airflow subsides.
Everyone looked intently.
The cloud head, which was originally quite crowded, is now empty.
Where is the figure of the woman in white robe?
In mid-air.
Broken bones and rotten flesh were mixed together, like thick ink that someone had casually spilled, falling down and dyeing the long street below red.
The thick smell of blood spread instantly.
In the center of the blood mist.
Only the pale golden Primordial Spirit looked in front of him blankly.
Another move!
Even the Daoist True Person... had his body destroyed by one move!
Until a few drops of warm scarlet splashed on his face.
Everyone above the cloud is waking up from a dream.
"What are you doing standing still?!"
The old woman waved her sleeves angrily.
Compared to the terrifying power displayed by the girl.
What really annoyed her, even felt ridiculous, was...
This girl really dares to attack them first?
We are all True Person from Grotto-Heaven. In which place would we not be admired by thousands of people?
Have you ever seen such a ignorant child?
Think of this.
The originally prepared Method Formula was released instantly.
"Great Curse of Taiyi Green-Wood Dragon-Locking!!"
Rumble--
Behind the old woman, the originally thin clouds were suddenly stained with a strange layer of pale green.
Countless thick vines roared out from his sleeves and robes.
But in the blink of an eye.
The vines all over the sky became entangled in one place, turning into a green wooden dragon hundreds of feet long.
The next moment.
The fishy wind blew against my face.
He bit the girl angrily.
With the old woman taking the lead.
The remaining ten digits, Tower-Ascending Martial Immortal, no longer hesitated.
A middle-aged man carries an ancient sword on his back, points it like a sword, and points it towards the sky.
The sword box buzzed loudly behind him.
Seven ancient swords rise into the sky.
Someone offered a red gourd.
Huh--
Rolling fire from heaven poured out, turning into a sea of fire and burning the void.
Someone waved the black flag in his hand.
The evil wind roared, and thousands of fierce ghosts rushed out crying and howling.
For a while.
The sky above Chang'an City is full of strange things.
Dozens of Tower-Ascending Martial Immortal's terrifying offensives converged into a torrent that destroyed the world.
Leave no room for retreat.
It slammed down towards the lonely figure of Xuan Yi.
Rumble--!!!
The loud noise shook the sky.
It is indeed True Person from Twenty-Five Lineages.
Mo Kan had previously killed someone with one punch from Jiang Yuechu.
But when they finally reacted, they all took action, each using their Divine Ability magic method.
Is its power comparable to the ordinary Tower-Ascending Realm?
Boom--!!!
Amidst the deafening roar, the figure of Xuanyi hanging in the air was completely swallowed up.
The terrifying Spiritual Qi is wreaking havoc.
The people below subconsciously raised their arms and blocked them in front of them, and their bodies were blown back again and again.
Wait until the violent airflow subsides.
Wang Ziyu put down his arms and looked to the sky solemnly.
Such an offensive...
Even if Master is here, I'm afraid he will have to avoid the edge for a while.
That girl...
Isn't it really going to overturn?
The storm slowly dissipated.
The brilliance is gone.
A figure still stood quietly on the spot.
There were several burnt black holes on Xuan Yi, revealing the cracked skin underneath and the red glow of the orangutan's mouth.
Other than that, there were no other injuries.
Jiang Yuechu frowned slightly and moved his numb arms.
That moment just now.
It does hurt a little.
Even though she is in such a physical body, she is still under some pressure.
Of course.
It's just some pressure.
"..."
Above the clouds, there was deathly silence.
Everyone's faces were filled with the same look of shock and disbelief.
This woman in front of me...
Did he carry it down forcefully?
Even the physical body has not been destroyed?!
"This..."
A trace of horror flashed across the old woman's gloomy face.
After a moment, the horror slowly turned into reality.
She has been practicing for more than two thousand years and was born in Twenty-Five Lineages, one of the orthodox Immortal-Burial Pass Spirit-Writing.
What heresy have you not heard of?
Can withstand a combined blow of dozens of them Tower-Ascending Realm True Person, and the body will be immortal...
She narrowed her eyes and looked up and down at the ferocious aura around Jiang Yuechu that had not yet dissipated.
Eighty percent...
This girl's major is the physical body.
Thinking of this, the old woman couldn't help but feel a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.
But how stupid is this?
After entering Tower-Ascending Realm, whether human or demon, the focus of practice will gradually shift to Primordial Spirit.
Compared with the fragility and shackles of this rotten skin of the human body.
Primordial Spirit Travel Great Void, Law Power Tongxuan is the real smooth road to the great road.
Is there any reason to do the opposite?
When he reached the state of the Tower-Ascending Realm, he actually spent his mind on such vulgar things as polishing his body.
After all, he is a person who came from a remote country... He can't change the habits of a barbaric warrior after all.
The old woman sneered in her heart, but her face remained calm.
She slowly raised her hand and reminded everyone around her, "Everyone, be careful, this woman's body is extremely domineering, don't let her get close!"
While talking.
Another Method Formula has been pinched out quietly at her fingertips.
Since one blow can't kill it, let's find another way.
No matter how tough the body is, its Qi and Blood and vitality will eventually be exhausted.
Just trap her and slowly wear her down...