Pooh!
In just an instant, the purple-robed old man began to bleed from his seven orifices, and a cloud of blood mist burst out of his body, his eyes widened, and he could not rest in peace.
After killing the purple-robed old man, Zhuo Wen let out a muffled snort, and quickly released the state of Nirvana, with a look of horror in his eyes.
This is the first time he has used the Buddhist and Taoist Dharma Gate Great Sun Nirvana in a state of enchantment. He did not expect that when the Buddha's light and the devil's energy appeared at the same time, it would be able to produce such a strange energy. This energy is very powerful and mysterious.
Of course, Zhuo Wen also discovered that when the energy of Buddhism and the energy of magic merge together, the strange energy produced not only has the effect of destroying the enemy's meridians, but can also reverse its own meridians.
Fortunately, Zhuo Wen quickly released the Great Sun Nirvana, and the meridians on his body have become extremely powerful after being tempered by the cultivation tower and the Tuomai pill, so Zhuo Wen did not suffer much damage.
However, Zhuo Wen was extremely afraid of this strange fusion power of Buddha and demon. He knew very well that if he hadn't lifted the Nirvana state in time just now, his fate would be unimaginable, and his meridians would definitely be severely damaged.
"Dare to kill Elder Ziyan, die for me!"
The death of the purple-robed elder immediately enraged the head of the Xiaoyao Sect who stepped on the head of the giant purple python in front of him. The latter roared, and the purple python under his feet became even more terrifying. Suddenly, the sky was filled with purple thunder, All of a sudden, it broke through Zhuo Wen's blood gun that was on his right hand.
boom!
In just an instant, under the attack of the terrifying purple thunder, the terrifying blood guns of several tens of feet completely shattered and turned into strands of blood-colored powder, dissipating in mid-air.
Whoosh!
The blood gun was broken, and the purple thunder filled the air, like maggots on the tarsus, extending in the direction of Zhuo Wen, trying to strangle Zhuo Wen completely.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, stepped on the soles of his feet, and retreated again and again, but Zi Lei's speed was extremely fast, and he caught up with Zhuo Wen who was retreating in an instant. Hearing the loud bang, Zhuo Wen's entire body was about to be completely eroded.
"Magic brake!"
Seeing Zi Lei's speed so fast, Zhuo Wen stomped the sole of his foot, and countless blood filled the air. The blood gun in his hand split into ten handles, forming a blood-colored fence in front of him, trying to block the terrifying Zi Lei.
Boom boom boom!
Zi Lei arrived in front of the blood-colored fence in an instant, and then there was an extremely terrifying thunder-like sound, and Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. The power of Zi Lei was somewhat beyond his expectations, and the blood-colored fence in front of him was faintly unable to support it. the trend of.
"retreat!"
Zhuo Wen let out a drink indifferently, his hair flew flying, and he fled back suddenly. The moment he stepped back, the bloody fence was completely swallowed up and annihilated by Zi Lei.
But Zhuo Wen had already retreated dozens of steps away, staring indifferently at the bloody fence that had been destroyed.
"Hmph! Escaping faster than mice." With a flash of Zi Lei, the head of Xiaoyao Sect arrived at the bloody fence in an instant, staring at Zhuo Wendao indifferently.
Everyone in the square looked at this scene, and they all showed surprise. This Zhuo Wen was really unusual. Not only did the four great heavenly warriors join forces, he not only failed to take him down, but he also beheaded an old man in purple robe.
At this moment, nearly a hundred disciples of the Xiaoyaomen in the square also made their moves, and all kinds of energy turned into countless brilliance, enveloping Mo Lingtian, Canaan, Jiasha and Xuanxing.
However, to everyone's surprise, the four of Mo Lingtian were actually not mediocre. Although they were surrounded by nearly a hundred Xiaoyaomen disciples and joined forces to besiege them, they were not captured. Instead, they were in a stalemate with the Xiaoyaomen disciples Come down, and faintly have the upper hand.
Mo Lingtian possessed purple flames, his whole body was covered in purple flames, countless purple flame flowers bloomed with a wave of his hands, and many Xiaoyaomen disciples suffered greatly from these purple flames.
At the same time, Canaan, who possesses the soul of the immortal armor, fights in an extremely savage manner. He simply fights desperately, exchanging injuries for injuries. After all, he possesses the soul of the immortal armor. recover in a very short time.
And Canaan's brutal fighting style also made many Xiaoyaomen disciples' eyelids twitch, and their hearts were awe-inspiring. This kid is a lunatic at all, and he fought so desperately.
Jiasha's cursed armored soul is more mysterious and powerful than the undead armored soul. The human form of chains shrouded in the wind and snow, with both hands, can knock away the warriors of the supreme realm. Even the Xiaoyaomen disciples of the golden realm feel that it is difficult resistance.
Although Xuanxing's armored soul is not as good as that of Canaan and Jiasha, but the power of the Ten Thousand Stars Ceremony she cultivated is not bad, and her strength is almost comparable to that of ordinary Supreme Realm. , I am afraid it is not so easy.
Only four people not only resisted nearly a hundred Xiaoyaomen disciples, but even subtly suppressed these nearly a hundred Xiaoyaomen disciples.
The Xiaoyao Sect master and the remaining two Tianzun elders naturally noticed the situation below, and their faces suddenly became a little gloomy. They didn't expect that just these four people would block or even suppress nearly a hundred elite disciples of their Xiaoyao Sect. Where to put their faces.
"Go out of the two of you and kill all four of them." Xiaoyaomen sneered and gave instructions to the two Tianzun elders behind him.
Among the two elders, the old man in white robe stood up abruptly, staring at Mo Lingtian and the others below with a pair of sinister triangular eyes, and said with a strange smile: "Master, don't worry! With me here, these four people There is no doubt about death."
"Quick battle and quick decision! When you come back, you have to kill this little beast in front of you." The head of Xiaoyao Sect put his hands behind his back, and said to the old man in white robe lightly.
"Don't worry, it's just four ants, and the subordinates won't delay for a long time, and the battle must be resolved quickly."
The old man in white robe smiled, stepped on the sole of his foot, and flew towards Mo Lingtian below in an instant, but at the moment the old man swept out, a blood shadow also rushed out at the same time, blocking in front of the old man in white robe.
"Your opponent is me, why are you running?"
Zhuo Wen raised his eyes slightly, looked straight at the white-robed old man in front of him, and grinned, revealing a row of cold white teeth, which made the white-robed old man's heart tremble slightly and his expression stiff.
He saw with his own eyes that the other three Tianzun elders of their Xiaoyaomen were beheaded by the young man in front of him. He alone knew that his strength was no worse than the three killed Tianzun elders, so he was right. The young man in front of him is sure to die. JrNovels.com