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At this time,
Zhunti, who still didn't know that he was going to be in trouble, was still looking ahead with a smile, and said to himself¡ª¡ª
"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, the Four Swords of Jade Immortal have been temporarily suppressed by the four people of the poor daoist. Now fellow daoist is unable to fight back, and the Qingping sword is not in the hands of fellow daoist"
Speaking of which,
Zhunti showed an extremely confident smile on his face, and asked loudly: "I don't know what kind of killing treasure is in the hands of my friends?"
At this time,
In the darkness came the voice of the Master Tongtian¡ª¡ª
"Zhunti, before you and Taishang and Yuan Shi plotted against Pindao, this time you joined forces to deal with Pindao again. This time, if you can survive, the grievances between you and Pindao will be over!"
Swish!
Following Tongtian's words, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Zhunti's forehead instantly, and the faint anxiety made Zhunti feel horrified.
In the next second,
A black gun head that looked ordinary and nothing extraordinary suddenly appeared behind the bloody tombstone, and went straight to the golden body of Zhunti's eighteen-handed twenty-four poems.
Immediately,
Zhunti showed shock on all his heads, his pupils narrowed sharply, the golden light in his eyes was restrained, and he said in horror: "The head of the god-killing gun? Why is it in your hand?"
In the next second,
Zhunti was shrouded in death, and before he had time to be frightened and terrified, the wonderful tree of seven treasures shot out ten thousand layers of seven-color divine light in an instant, brushing towards the head of the god-killing spear!
but,
The God Killing Spear originally represented the killing law of heaven and earth, although it has been incomplete,
But because of being in the Zhuxian formation!
When the power of killing and killing surged, the small gun head directly pierced through the ten thousand layers of seven-color divine light, and went straight to the center of Zhunti's deity's eyebrows!
see,
Zhunti yelled furiously in panic and anxiety: "Fuck the poor, if you don't believe me, you can't stop a small gun!!!"
In the next second,
The eighteen magic weapons on Zhun Tijin brought a golden tail at the same time, and fiercely hit the head of the oncoming god-killing gun.
but,
Most of those magic weapons are acquired spiritual treasures. When they touch the head of the God-killing Spear, they are either pierced or blown away. Every magic weapon has its own damage!
Gan!
Zhunti cursed secretly, knowing that even the head of the God-killing Spear, if blessed with killing power in this Zhuxian Formation, might be as powerful as a complete period.
However, the only thing that comforted him was,
That is, the power carried on the head of the God-killing Spear has weakened a lot!
finally,
Zhunti gritted his teeth, and while the magic power surged all over his body, he used the hand of the golden figure, holding the blessed divine pestle and six pure bamboos, and hit the head of the god-killing gun fiercely!
when!
? When the divine pestle of blessing hit the head of the God-killing Spear, there was an earth-shattering sound of gold and iron, and a series of sparks burst out.
And the six pure bamboos followed closely behind, and slapped on the god-killing gun. With a 'click', a crack suddenly appeared on the six pure bamboos,
but,
However, the direction of the head of the God-killing Spear has also changed a little!
at this time,
Zhunti smiled coldly and said, "Fellow Tongtian Daoist, you have lost!"
Later,
It was too late to wave the divine pestle of blessing and the Zhunti of the six pure bamboos, and in a thousandth of an instant, a thousand-fold seven-color divine light was shot,
The divine light was shining like a long river of seven colors, rushing towards the head of the God-killing Spear!
but,
Even though the power of the head of the god-killing gun is greatly reduced, it seems that there is no need to pay attention to these seven-color divine lights that can wipe out everything in the world.
After easily piercing through all the divine lights, he appeared directly in front of Zhunti, and with a poof, the small half of the gun head pierced Zhunti's left shoulder!
And there was also a huge wound on the left shoulder of Zhunti's golden body!
"oops!"
After Zhunti screamed, he involuntarily stepped back half a step. He was about to endure the severe pain and leave the head of the god-killing gun behind.
Suddenly I saw the tip of the gun flying backwards, submerging into the darkness in front of me again and disappearing!
Everything just said is complicated,
In fact, it takes only one breath before and after!
At this moment,
After Zhunti looked at the hole on his shoulder and the dark golden blood flowing out of it, ???Jin let out a long breath of relief.
fine,
The God-killing Spear has been incomplete. Although it is still a fierce soldier, it no longer has the terrifying power of killing immortals and killing gods!
If the gun is completely smashed, no matter how powerful your means are, you have to wait quietly to die!
no one knows,
How many of the three thousand gods and demons in the Kaitian period died under the guns!
Until the golden blood flowed from the shoulder, Zhunti was really relieved, with the disappointment of not leaving the gun point on his face, he looked at the void in front of him with a smile and said:
"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, since Pindao is safe, the grievances between you and me can be written off!"
"What? A write-off?"
Tongtian's doubtful and mocking voice came from the darkness, just when Zhunti was puzzled, Tongtian laughed again and said: "Zhunti, you probably forgot, where are you?"
grass,
Where is Pindao?
Isn't it just in the Zhuxian formation, so what
Swish!
Zhunti, who came back to his senses, once again had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and his face instantly turned the color of gold leaf. Just when he was about to speak,
Suddenly there was a sword cry of 'Zheng' in my ear!
In the next second,
The darkness in front of Zhunti's eyes suddenly increased by more than ten times, and he couldn't even see his hands in the twenty-four poems on his body!
Later,
With a click,
The darkness above Zhunti's head split open, and a phantom with a divine sword that made the gods despair suddenly appeared from that crack, stabbing directly at Zhunti's forehead!
at the same time,
Everyone outside also saw that the Absolute Immortal Sword hanging on the gate of the formation suddenly emitted a bright sword light, which turned into a phantom of the Absolute Immortal Sword, and shot directly into nothingness!
"Why!"
At this time,
Hongjun, who was standing there with his hands behind his back, sighed sadly, and said to himself: "This little disciple is the most outstanding in the poor way!"
After speaking,
Hongjun with a sad face suddenly disappeared, and then the purple figure appeared directly in the gate of the Immortal Sword Formation, and the speed was countless times faster than the sword glow of the Immortal Sword.
And Hongjun even ignored the galloping sword light, raised a hand to grab the nothingness in front of him, and pulled out the pale and terrified Zhunti,
Then, like throwing out trash, he threw out the Zhuxian Formation!
"old¡¡"
?Feeling that I have walked in the face of death, I can barely regain my senses, and as soon as I yelled a word, Hongjun's purple figure disappeared again!
When he reappears,
Already in the position where Zhunti was before, and curiously looking at the darkness in front of him!
With a smile in his eyes, he said in an appreciative tone: "That's right, very good. If Luo Hu had comprehended the Immortal Execution Formation in ancient times, the poor way would be really in danger!"
After speaking,
The phantom image of the Absolute Immortal Sword that fell from the crack has come to the top of Hongjun's head, but Hongjun didn't dodge or block it, and just stroked his beard lightly.
Click!
boom!
The phantom of the Absolute Immortal Sword in the formation suddenly shattered and turned into bright spots of light when it was three inches away from Hongjun's head, and disappeared without a trace!
And at this time,
Only then did Tong Tian, ??who was single-minded and multi-tasking, realize that the man was actually Hongjun!
at the same time,
In Tongtian's ears, Di Xin's voice also sounded: "Old man, Hongjun is here" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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