And in the fairy pond, countless horrific whirlwind storms swept up. Many strong earth immortals had their pupils shrunk and their bodies shook wildly. They had to use fairy arts to resist the power of this terrifying whirlpool storm.
As time went by, the early earth immortal warriors in the fairy pond began to be unable to withstand the increasingly terrifying coercion, and had to withdraw from the fairy pond voluntarily. When resting, voluntarily exit.
He Yu slowly opened his eyes, his gaze was gloomy and icy, staring at Zhuo Wen not far away, his expression was extremely unfriendly, accompanied by a touch of surprise, he did not expect that Zhuo Wen could last until now.
I saw Zhuo Wen sitting cross-legged, his gaze was calm in the ancient well, and the huge Yellow Spring, which was thousands of miles away, began to surround him. In the Yellow Spring, countless unjust souls continued to emerge, forming a scene like reincarnation, to resist Facing the coercion crushing from all around.
At the thirtieth breath, a phantom image of an old man with immortal demeanor came from the center of the fairy pond. I saw the old man wave his right hand, and then the coercion of the entire fairy pond turned into invisible ripples. These ripples began to rotate violently, and formed a terrifying vortex.
There are too many of these vortexes, like tarsal maggots, attached to the surface of everyone, especially the vortex has a terrifying sharp penetrating power, which makes the immortal arts of many immortal warriors crumbling.
bang bang bang!
A continuous muffled sound came, and immediately there were more than a dozen strong earth immortals in the fairy pond, unable to resist the power of this terrifying vortex, they had no choice but to give up and left the fairy pond.
At this moment, there are still fifty figures left in the Immortal Pond. Except for one early-stage Earth Immortal, all of these figures are strong men above the middle-stage Earth Immortal, and the only early-stage Earth Immortal naturally includes Zhuo Wen.
"This son's fairy art is not simple. This defense doesn't look strong, but it has the effect of affecting the whole body. If the Yellow Springs are not completely destroyed in an instant, then the Yellow Springs will continue to flow Rebirth, forming an extremely tough defense."
Dou Hua's gaze was like a torch, and soon he noticed the water of the underworld around Zhuo Wen. At the thirtieth breath just now, the power of the countless vortexes formed by that coercion was too terrifying.
Most of the water from the underworld around Zhuo Wen was defeated, but what is strange is that these water from the underworld were recovering rapidly while being defeated.
Such a character as Dou Hua, naturally quickly guessed some of Zhuo Wen's characteristics of killing Huang Quan.
And Shi Ji nodded repeatedly. He is the only one here who knows the origin of the Killing Underworld Finger. He is very clear about the terrifying potential of this Killing Underworld Finger. It is commendable for Zhuo Wen to cultivate to this level.
Looking at Zhuo Wen's killing Huangquan, Shi Ji couldn't help thinking of the majestic and heroic figure of Canglong Taoist in ancient times. At that time, Canglong Taoist's killing Huangquan was so powerful and terrifying. It is extremely remarkable to be able to enter Jiuyou.
When the time reached the thirty-ninth breath, there were only thirty people left in Xianchi. At this moment, there were very few people in the huge Xianchi.
At the fortieth breath, a sturdy phantom dressed in armor stepped forward step by step. The moment this phantom stepped forward, countless murderous auras emerged from its body, as if the person walking at this moment was not alone. It is a peerless sword that has experienced endless killings.
In an instant, the coercion of Xianchi doubled again, and this time the coercion was filled with a terrifying killing spirit, as if the Xianchi at this moment had turned into a terrifying battlefield of killing soaring to the sky.
Moreover, under the influence of this armored figure, the coercion around him began to squirm into countless densely packed sword shadows, each sword shadow was filled with an unimaginable killing spirit and a terrifying coercion heavier than Mount Tai.
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank slightly, and then he saw the sword shadows transformed by coercion, rushing to his surroundings densely, and the defense transformed by the water of the underworld, even under the influence of these sword shadows, collapsed into countless nothingness.
Because the sword shadows were too fierce and too many in number, with just such a single impact, the huge Yellow Spring, which was thousands of miles away, collapsed in an instant.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he stepped on his right foot, he retreated violently again and again, and those sword shadows, like maggots on tarsus bones, rushed towards Zhuo Wen one after another, pressing hard at every step.
"Immortal Art Lonely Peak!"
With a wave of Zhuo Wen's sleeve robe, immortal energy immediately filled the air, and a lone peak descended from the sky and lay in front of him.
bang bang bang!
However, the coercion of the sword shadows was too fierce. As soon as Gu Feng appeared, he was instantly pierced by the coercion of these sword shadows and was on the verge of collapsing.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, his right hand was a little empty, and the curse-eating ban was cast, and countless curse marks were formed on the surface of the isolated peak, and the terrifying sealing power sealed the isolated peak even more, making the isolated peak's defense power reach extreme.
For a while, Zhuo Wen barely blocked this wave of terrifying coercion by relying on the lonely peak and the curse-eating ban.
Naturally, the other strong Earth Immortals were quite embarrassed by this terrifying coercion. Twenty of them were caught off guard and directly forced by the fierceness of the sword shadow coercion. pool.
At this moment, besides Zhuo Wen, there are only nine people left in Xianchi, and seven of these nine people are no strangers to him, namely He Yu, Wei Rui, Ji Chenyan, Kong Haogan, Dong Qixin, Jiang Zhe, and Situ Nianyue. .
And the other two are old men with white beard and hair. These two old men's cultivation base is extremely unpredictable, and their aura is even more powerful. They have reached the level of the peak of the earth immortal. No wonder the two old men were able to persevere until now.
"This kid actually persisted until the fortieth breath, this guy..."
At this moment, the phantoms of countless weapons around He Yu were slightly dim, and the coercion of the surrounding sword shadows was too terrifying, even he was a little reluctant to resist, but when his eyes fell on Zhuo Wen, he found that Zhuo Wen actually blocked it. , My heart became more and more shocked and surprised.
The ten figures in the Immortal Pond are actually the most elite and powerful representatives in this divine battle, especially the two old men at the peak of the Earth Immortal, but they are extremely powerful and not simple.
Forty-first breath, forty-second breath... until the forty-fourth breath, He Yu roared, and the phantoms of countless weapons around him began to collapse, and his face was even more pale and bloodless.
"It's the limit..."
He Yu's eyes showed bitterness, and then he looked at Zhuo Wen who was sitting cross-legged not far away with a very gloomy look. What he couldn't figure out was that this kid could still persist until now, which is really incredible.
bang bang bang!
Continuous muffled sounds came, and immediately the weapon phantoms around He Yu collapsed one after another, and He Yu sighed secretly, and jumped out of the Immortal Pond directly. Even though he was unwilling, he was powerless. JrNovels.com