Chapter 953 The Immortal’s Ultimate Killing and the Special Path to the Quasi-Saint

Style: Fantasy Author: Rebirth at the Beginning of SummerWords: 2492Update Time: 24/01/11 20:35:12
At this moment, in the "high sky abyss", the undead quasi-sages woke up one after another.

Li Chunyuan eighteen breaths.

Ye Miaojin twenty breaths!

Jiang Wuwei twenty-five breaths!

Zhao Tong'er twenty-six breaths!

The people of Yingsi, Qin Hao from Bauhinia Holy Land, Qingxiao from Hades, Xingkonghai Siwuwu, Yuheng Murong Yunze, Kaiyang Liuyu and others are all around thirty breaths.

The remaining people can hold up to three-thirds of incense sticks!

Everyone had a look of surprise on their faces, looked around, and then went straight to the sky.

Continuing upward, but only a hundred feet forward, the towering tree trunk suddenly shook slightly, and tens of thousands of phantoms with wide robes and sleeves, and awe-inspiring immortality, swooped down, with unparalleled killing power and unheard of weird methods.

Even far away from the Xingkonghai Palace, I can still feel a majestic pressure. It is a completely different, impurity-free, and superior aura!

Immortal!

"Why are there visions of immortals?"

"This is something that has never happened before in the history of Holy Linyuan!"

"If each quasi-sage has never fought against an immortal, how can he stop him?"

The tens of thousands of low-level warriors around couldn't help but look panicked, and looked at the great saints in the direction of the main hall.

Chen Wentian sighed softly and said in a vicissitudes of voice: "In the ancient ruins of the Immortal Palace, tens of thousands of supreme saints fought bloody battles with these immortals. Ninety thousand immortals were killed, and six thousand died! This is the last time that the Holy Linyuan rises. If not, With the desire to kill immortals and the means to kill them, how can they be considered the strongest group of saints in the Holy Realm?

What's more, those are just illusions of immortals. You juniors, there is no need to exclaim, just watch! "

The tens of thousands of low-level warriors around him had no choice but to continue to look up.

However, the next moment, everyone was horrified, filled with grief and anger!

In the "high-altitude abyss", screams and blood mist filled the air, stumps and severed arms flew away, and nearly a thousand quasi-sages died in an instant! ! !

That's right! It's a moment!

These quasi-sage methods are not weak, and there are not many spiritual treasures. The fighting experience is all tempered, and the life is long enough. However, they cannot block those immortal shadows, and all means are useless!

It was a one-sided massacre, crushed like a harvester!

"Such a holy state, alas!"

Dozens of great sages also sighed, with unbearable and bitter expressions on their faces.



The "high-altitude abyss" is now full of mutilated limbs, blood, ownerless weapons, spiritual treasures and terrifying immortal figures.

Xin Zhuo had at least seven scars on his body, and the big halberd in his hand was completely a decoration.

He reluctantly flew back and hid among a group of warriors, observing the phantoms of the immortals. These "immortals" were only slightly stronger than the Ten Sects of Quasi-Saints, but they used spiritual power, immortal weapons, divine consciousness, and vast and weird magic. All spells can teleport.

But they used their spiritual consciousness to target the warriors, using spells to blast them from a distance and magical weapons to attack them secretly, without giving them a chance to get close at all!

Completely different killings, unfair duel!

Thousands of quasi-sages died in the blink of an eye, and this place had become a meat grinding ground.

Absurdity, panic, helplessness...

Rather than becoming a saint, it would be better to say that you are going to die!

He looked at Su Miaojin, Zhao Tong'er, Jiang Wuwei and Cui Ying'er, and found that this group of people had very deep knowledge, and their escape techniques and methods were really mysterious. Although they could not be said to be able to do it with ease, they were definitely not in danger of their lives!

The gap between quasi-sage and quasi-sage is too big.

He can't be like these people, and he can't go on like this.

"Buzz..."

At this time, the hazy figure of a "female fairy" suddenly locked onto him, and that strange spiritual consciousness, similar to that of a warrior but far too magical, penetrated his mind.

His chest was beating wildly, and he almost subconsciously pointed.

[Boom the Heavenly Thunder Magical Technique! 】

A purple thunderbolt as thick as a bowl suddenly appeared, and the figure of the "fairy" disappeared suddenly as if the ice and snow were melting.

Xin Zhuo was shocked. Is this still possible?

After pondering for a while, the immortal knows magic, and it is most appropriate to use magic to fight the enemy.

Often the most difficult things are easy if you find the right method!

Clicking his finger again, thunder and lightning came out, and an old "immortal" shattered into pieces.

Five fingers came out, and the seven or eight immortals around him all disappeared.

There were more than a dozen quasi-sage masters around. They felt that their eyes were empty, and the pressure was relieved. They couldn't help but look at it blankly: "Fa Wu Tong You Xuan? Xin Zhuo, you..."



"Fawutong Youxuan..."

In the palace below, countless eyes were staring at him intently.

In the blood-filled sky, the dazzling thunder and lightning were so dazzling that it was difficult not to notice.

It’s Xin Zhuo again!

"This son..." Chen Wentian hesitated for a moment, unable to speak for a long time.

Even if he is as powerful as the Great Sage, he cannot understand what this inexplicable spell is. It is simple for a warrior to use his true energy to transform the heavens, but Chi Guoguo's spell is really unexplainable.

Ji Fengyu said: "That girl Yao Yue once said that this boy has two meridians!"

Everyone is silent, is there another Yuanxian?



High in the sky and in the abyss.

The few hundred remaining quasi-sages are all powerful and talented people. After the initial near-death encounter, they gradually stabilized their position. Although they do not have Xin Zhuo's weird magic thunder, they can draw inferences about other cases first. Avoid the attack of "immortal" spiritual consciousness, give up the tyranny of the body and the sharpness of weapons, and fight with the means of true energy and mountain pattern transformation!

This move is very effective, and you can often kill an "immortal" with all your strength.

Moreover, they discovered that every time they killed an "immortal", the majestic true energy and pure holy thoughts came to the body, which not only repaired the physical injuries, but also directly entered the Dan Sea and impacted the end of the quasi-sage ten gates. vortex.

This is...an opportunity to become a saint!

This time, all despair turned into strength.

"kill!"

All of them were as powerful as a giant, moving forward indomitably and fighting with all their might.

"boom……"

Xin Zhuo once again shattered the five "immortal shadows" and discovered the opportunity that the quasi-sage masters around him had, but unfortunately he didn't!

Killed with magic, no feedback?

He suddenly realized that these "immortals" were the obsessions and tests of the ancient saints, which needed to be overcome with martial arts, true energy, and mountain patterns.

Thinking of this, he stepped forward.



Below, on the palace.

"Xin Zhuo's Heavenly Thunder is really mysterious, but it doesn't follow the holy thoughts of the ancient saints. There is no chance. If you don't learn from others, just for safety, I'm afraid you will fall behind."

The Great Sage Mieju shook his head and said.

Ye Feiying said: "If he gives up the sky thunder spell, with his background, I'm afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and then his pupils shrank.

Ji Fengyu, Chen Wentian and a group of ancestors also stood up in awe and watched carefully.

Tens of thousands of warriors from all directions also exclaimed: "This guy..."

I saw that Xin Zhuo suddenly gave up on using the sky thunder spell. I don't know what he did. His body was like flowing clouds and flowing water. He smashed the shadow of an "immortal" with one finger. It was much easier than other quasi-sages.

If other quasi-sage masters fight skillfully, vastly, and vigorously, this person seems to be lazing around and playing around.

Other quasi-sages killed one "immortal", who killed at least five others.

Unfortunately, the distance was too far and Wu Nian could not enter the "abyss" or explore.

But this kind of scene can't help but make everyone feel angry, miserable and worthless for the thousands of quasi-sages who died before.



"Number 938!"

Xin Zhuo used the mountain pattern of nothingness to shatter an "immortal" shadow again, and the surrounding area was empty.

That's right! He had long discovered that his emptiness and chaos mountain pattern was different. At this moment, there was no need to use the method of infuriating energy to transform, and he directly used the mountain pattern points, which was better than anything else!

It’s like... born with restraint!

"Buzz——"

After absorbing a large amount of true energy and holy thoughts, the hazy foggy elixir sea that was completely different from other quasi-sages suddenly became much clearer. Five more whirlpool portals appeared around the "sea".

"Holy shit!"

This made him curse angrily.

This means that his threshold for becoming a saint is five times that of others!

There is another chapter, but it’s wrongly coded. I’ll fix it and upload it right away.

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