Early this morning, the news that Yang Pan, the three great heads of state, and the three great immortal alliances were revolting at the same time spread throughout the world.
Everyone was talking about it.
Now is the critical moment for many out-of-body masters to make breakthroughs.
Everyone thought that these immortal alliances would only start a war after a few out-of-body bosses broke through and competed for the spirit stone veins in the territory.
Who would have known that after Yang Pan and the others were released, they seemed to want to save their face and actually launched an offensive against the nearby Immortal League.
All Blue Star monks and the entire Lingxiao Immortal City are paying attention to this chaos.
In the morning, Cao Se received Li Xiaojing's letter from Feijian.
It was learned that the three major immortal alliances were trying to attract the attention of their own immortal alliance, and the target was Ji Wushuang.
She rushed back to the fairy city in a hurry and rushed to the main altar of Wei Dynasty.
Only then did he realize that his father had rushed to the Jindan territory to prepare for the army at night.
Cao Se panicked and quickly contacted Zhu Shiliu.
Before dawn today, Zhu Shiliu was personally visited by her mother and taken back to the headquarters of the Great Ming Immortal Alliance.
When I learned that my mother was going to arrange a blind date for me, I was almost mad to death.
Her temper has long been spoiled by Yang Pan.
They were dancing and making noise in the yard, insisting on going back to Liquanfang.
Her mother was a Taoist monk from Zhuzi Guixinna. She was of low status and had a gentle personality, so she couldn't keep her at all.
When she received Cao Se's flying sword message, she understood instantly.
His mother came to see him early in the morning just to prevent him from getting involved in Ji Wushuang's affairs.
yes! Parents are here for their own safety!
But what about Ji Wushuang?
Under the guise of cooperation, they turned a blind eye at the critical moment!
Why should I, the deputy leader of the Great Zhou Dynasty, be embarrassed?
After figuring out the reason, Zhu Shiliu, who had always been carefree and had never really been angry, immediately darkened her face.
He looked at his mother with cold eyes, broke away from her grasping hand, and rushed out of the Ming headquarters.
You have to contact Sister Wu as soon as possible!
Ji Wushuang must not be in danger!
...
"Buzz!"
For a moment, Ji Wushuang felt that her figure was suppressed to the point of being sluggish and stagnant.
He didn't care about anything else, and several points of lotus fire lit up all over his body, spreading to his whole body in an instant.
[Huo Huan's True Body]!
The feeling of stagnation disappeared instantly.
At this moment, the phantom giant palm is approaching.
[Boiling Blood Divine Fist]!
Ji Wushuang, the Red Lotus Hokage, rose into the air with two blood fists and punched to meet the attack.
But the attack increase of Yang Pan's Yuanying magical power [Using the Mountain to Return to God's Palm] directly increased three to four times.
Now, whether it is attribute bonus or realm bonus, Ji Wushuang is too far to go to Yang Pan.
There is no comparison at all.
Every time he punched out a boiling blood divine fist, the force of the counterattack made his heart beat violently.
Within a dozen breaths, he was thrown towards Zhe Island below by the force of continuous counter-shocks.
In less than three minutes, he landed on the island and could only fight numbly with punches.
The force of the counterattack became stronger and stronger, and the injuries caused by Bao Ao were stimulated again. Ji Wushuang's face was full of pain, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound.
Yes!
Ji Wushuang was so anxious, why didn't the great monk come? In a few more minutes, he would definitely be beaten to death by Yang Pan!
I really made a big deal out of it!
If the great monk cannot come today, my life will be decided here.
Yes, if you die, what will Sister Luo Yu do?
Ji Wushuang secretly regretted it.
What are you pretending to be?
Relying on a little accumulation of games in previous lives, you will drift away after getting a little accumulation?
Don’t you understand stability?
Even if there are hints from the inner demon fantasy, does it have to be now?
Aren't you looking for death?
You don't want to wait for a good fairy city, why do you insist on coming to die?
With Wushan and Wudang Holy Mother, who can touch me in Lingxiao Immortal City?
Although this city defense formation is important, is my own life important?
Why do you have to come to Blue Star to seek death?
Ji Wushuang really wanted to slap herself!
Seeing that Ji Wushuang could only hold on with all his strength, Yang Pan gradually gave out and kept vomiting blood, with a bruised nose and face, and showed a sinister smile.
Finally there was a sense of revenge.
"You little bitch, if you keep pretending to me, will you die?"
Yang Pan added a little more strength.
Ji Wushuang couldn't resist the continuous attack of the giant phantom palms. There was no room for reply. As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt his chest was tight and his eyes were swollen. He couldn't help but vomited two more mouthfuls of blood before he could speak. Slow down.
At this moment, even his cremated arms were extremely sore and numb, and were as heavy as lead and iron, but the shadows of his palms continued to fall with the heavy rain, which became more and more urgent. He didn't want to die, so he could only grit his teeth and persevere.
Now, all the remaining Taoist points I have are used to learn high-level exercises, but the disadvantage of not practicing auxiliary exercises has emerged.
Often, it would take at least two or three punches to resolve Yang Pan's palm shadow.
And the most important thing is that after this period of time, with the continuous [Huo Huan True Body] state and the continuous bombardment of [Boiling Blood Divine Fist], my spiritual power is only less than a quarter.
The truth is that Yang Pan's strength is too strong, and he is facing an enemy at a higher level. Even if he has two tubes of mana, he will soon be exhausted.
At this time, Yang Pan was still feeling angry. The dull pain that kept coming from his body made him frightened. The soreness on his face made him feel ashamed and angry.
With a ferocious face and fierce eyes, he looked at Ji Wushuang, who was gradually unable to resist, and continued to shout angrily:
"Little cunt! Not only do I want you to die, but I also want to kill and maim all your relatives and friends!
The men were directly tortured to death, and the women were given to me, Sui monk, for fun. I want you to regret it and let you know the consequences of provoking me, Yang Pan..."
Ji Wushuang's face darkened, and his eyes were filled with coldness.
In an instant, the power of Lotus Fire and Tribulation Thunder in the two golden elixirs in the dantian exploded at the same time, instantly forcing the continuous palm shadow back nearly a hundred feet.
Ji Wushuang said loudly:
"Old dog, you shouldn't threaten my relatives and friends.
If I don’t die today, I will destroy your whole family! "
"Hahahahaha...
Ridiculously funny.
snort! You won't die?
If you don’t die today, I will write my name upside down!
Jinghong Demon Seal Palm, give me...die! ! ! "
Yang Pan gritted his teeth and slapped his palm downwards.
"Bo!"
Yang Pan's word "death" was still in his mouth, and the palm force passed through time and space and was instantly imprinted on Ji Wushuang's chest!
Ji Wushuang's Huo Huan Avatar instantly collapsed and fell out, hitting the mountain. He spat out two mouthfuls of blood and almost fainted from the pain.
Oh shit!
He and Yang Pan were hundreds of levels apart, nearly two realms apart.
The difference in strength is too big. If he opens the door to face Hong, he is really no match for Yang Pan.
Ji Wushuang was secretly worried. Could it be that the information in her inner demon world was inaccurate?
What Po Laodao said is not the same thing.
That great monk wouldn't come to save him at all?
Now that he is seriously injured, the spiritual power and blood power in his dantian are less than 10%.
Now Guizhou is at its wits end! Completely powerless to fight back.
Say the harshest words and receive the harshest beatings.
He is simply a clown.
Cao!
"Wow!"
Ji Wushuang spat out another mouthful of blood. The great monk he imagined could not come.
Why!
You are so stupid, you are going to die!
Suddenly, a huge aura appeared in the realm of spiritual consciousness.
Ji Wushuang was overjoyed, the person she had been waiting for finally arrived!
