The aura of that sonic boom is so familiar that even the remnant soul of the immortal dragon can hear it with its eyes closed. It is exactly the method displayed by its master, Xuanwu Immortal Venerable.
After hundreds of thousands of years, I heard the familiar and kind voice again, and in this desperate situation, the remnant soul of the immortal dragon was tearful and extremely excited.
"Owner¡¡"
The withered giant claw hundreds of meters in size unexpectedly squeezed empty space, what's going on?
Withered Soul's haughty face froze for a moment, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Just now he didn't hold back half a point, and directly exerted the strongest coercion, let alone Lu Fan, even a strong man who survived a catastrophe would not be able to break through.
"Thishow is this possible? A small ant actually broke the pressure of this deity?"
After a full breath, he stared at the horrified eyeballs and screamed.
Moxi and Sect Master Jian were also stunned on the spot.
However, they had already seen Lu Fan's method, and immediately thought of the treasure on the opponent's body that could break the pressure of the strong.
"It must be that treasure that helped him!"
"It's that baby again!"
The two of them cursed in their hearts at the same time with great displeasure.
Just when they were about to report the matter to Withered Soul, there was a sudden loud noise of breaking wind from below the crack.
"Hoo hoo hoo!"
"Boom!"
This loud noise was extremely dynamic and powerful, as if a huge mountain burst out from under the crack and was hitting them fiercely.
The entire big crack shook again, and the hard cliff walls cracked, shattered, and fell down.
However, before these gravels fell far, they were crushed into powder by the force from below.
The loud sound of breaking wind is still below 20,000 to 30,000 meters, but the strength it brings can shake the nearby hard rocks into powder, which is enough to see how terrifying the breaking wind breath below is.
The pupils of Moxi and Sect Master Jian shrank in horror.
As the loud bang of the breaking wind approached, endless chills involuntarily surged in their hearts, just like the feeling of horror when the withered soul sacrificed the holy weapon of the demon race before.
"What on earth is this? Why can it emit the same power as a demon sacred weapon?"
"Could it be that there is a venerable immortal hidden below?"
Moxi and Sect Master Jian looked pale, each muttering in horror in their hearts.
The most frightening thing is the withered soul.
His eyeballs were widened to the maximum, full of incredible color, and his cold face was completely distorted, as if seeing something extremely frightening.
"This this is the aura of the Xuantian Palm of the Xuanwu Immortal Sect. The only one who can use the Xuantian Palm so perfectly is that bitch Xuanwu.
But hundreds of thousands of years ago, hadn't she been seriously injured by this deity, burned her immortal soul, and fell completely? Why can it still appear? Why can he still display such a perfect Xuantian Palm? "
Amidst his extremely horrified murmurs, the loud wind-breaking noise below appeared instantly at a distance of 10,000 meters.
The aura of "Xuantian Palm" and Xuanwu Immortal Venerable also became tens of times stronger.
In an instant, a huge palm appeared in his spiritual consciousness.
The giant palm radiated golden light, revealing immortality, bursting out with incomparably terrifying power, like a giant mountain weighing hundreds of millions, smashing towards him fiercely.
Through the golden light, it can be easily found that the five fingers on the giant palm are slender, and it is completely a woman's palm. Its palm prints are clear, and it even carries thousands of mysterious runes, each of which exudes a noble golden light.
In this world full of magic, it is particularly conspicuous.
Before the giant palm approached, the surrounding demonic energy collapsed and shook into nothingness
Back then, Dry Soul was no longer the opponent of Xuanwu Immortal Venerable. He completely relied on the Absolute Immortal Formation in Immortal Venerable Peak to conspire and severely injure Xuanwu.
Even though Xuanwu Xianzun was seriously injured, he still suppressed his demon soul.
It is enough to see how strong Xuanwu Xianzun is.
Now, the withered soul has just escaped from the trap, and has lost most of its demon body, and it is even more impossible to defeat the perfect "Xuantian Palm".
He didn't dare to delay at all, turned around hastily, and ran away.
"Whoosh!"
The billowing devilish energy engulfed him, turned into a black light, and rushed straight up.
When passing Moxi and Sect Master Jian who were stunned on the spot, his withered claws quickly stretched out, grabbed the two of them, and stuffed them directly into his big mouth.
Of course, he didn't really swallow the two of them, but temporarily stored them in his stomach and fled with them.
Moxi is very important, and he is the main person in charge of finding his head and body.
Sect Master Jian can't afford to lose, he has the "Yaoming Ancient Lamp", which can provide three immortal energy every day, and he can also get the "Yaoxuanlu".
Dry Soul must take these two people out.
He directly used the fastest speed, and in less than five breaths, he got out of the "Heavenly Demon Net".
"Xuantian Palm" also blasted at the same time.
The incomparably terrifying power and the incomparably rich Zhiyang Qi scared him out of his wits.
The power of Zhiyang Zhigang is the great nemesis of the demons.
Under the terrifying power of "Xuantian Palm", his figure was as if mired in mud and he was unbearably sluggish.
However, he still gritted his teeth and tried his best to summon the long and narrow sacred artifact.
"Boom"
Without a moment's pause, the holy artifact turned into a black awn, and swung it downwards fiercely.
A nearly ten-thousand-foot purple-black light burst out, and the space along the way collapsed in an instant, before there was even a sound of rupture.
In the cold void, the purple-black light was like a spear that shot out from hell, stabbing the oncoming giant palm fiercely.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Bah bah"
There was a shocking explosion sound, and the entire crack shook violently. Countless energy burst out from between the black awn and the giant palm, flying swords like a torrential rain, shooting wildly in all directions, and the terrifying explosion sound came out one after another. outgoing.
The nearby "Heavenly Demon Net" is like a broken fishing net, which explodes and shatters instantly.
"Pfft!"
After two breaths, the demonic holy artifact couldn't hold on, quickly dimmed and retreated steadily, and the energy it brought out directly shook the withered soul away, and spurted out a big mouthful of old blood.
"Shhhhhhh!"
"Bah bah bah!"
"Pfft"
The demonic sacred weapon retreated rapidly, the giant palm pressed every step, and the withered soul was the first to bear the brunt, constantly being impacted by energy and spitting out old blood.
His complexion was extremely ugly, and his heart was extremely horrified.
Unexpectedly, after a lapse of hundreds of thousands of years, his strength had plummeted, and he couldn't even catch half of the "Xuantian Palm" move, and ended up in a disastrous defeat.
He didn't have time to think about other things. At this moment, what he was most worried about was whether he would be bombarded to death by "Xuantian Palm".
The power of the "Xuantian Palm" is extremely pure, gathering and never dispersing. If there is no way to resist, the giant palm will continue to bombard it until it is exhausted.
By then, he would have been blasted to pieces.
"What should I do? The giant palm must be blocked! The sacred weapon has only recovered a small half of its strength, and it is far from being an opponent of the perfect Xuantian palm; the demon soul of the deity has just awakened, and its strength is still weak
It seems that I can only give up one limb! "
His eyes flashed sharply, thinking hard about a solution, and finally his eyes fell on his left arm.
Gritting his teeth, with a look of ruthlessness in his eyes, he directly tore off the left arm he had just obtained, and quickly threw it to the giant palm.
"Explosion!"
Following him shouted loudly.
The jet-black, hard left arm exploded immediately, releasing a black force more than 10,000 meters in size.
Countless vigor was like a sharp blade, sweeping in all directions, and a bottomless crack was directly blown out of the left cliff, and the crack was still expanding rapidly
Although this is just an arm, it is the arm of Mo Tianzun, and the power generated by the self-explosion is enough to shatter mountains and rivers.
"ah¡¡"
"Puff!"
The withered soul was immediately blown away, the shrill and tragic sound resounded through the entire crack, and a mouthful of old blood spewed out.
"Xuantian Palm" was finally blocked, and began to dim rapidly, revealing a large crack, and then shattered, exploded into countless golden lights, and disappeared
Over the big crack.
"Bah bah bah!"
The strong wind exploded, and the figure of the withered soul was blown out.
When flying into the air, there was a "pop", and a big mouthful of old blood was spurted out again.
In addition to the old blood, two figures spewed out of his mouth together.
"Plop! Plop! Plop!"
After two or three breaths, the three figures fell heavily to the ground.
"Puff!"
Two of the figures spit out a big mouthful of old blood respectively.
These two figures are Moxi and Sword Sect Master who just spewed out from the mouth of the withered soul.
As a demon cultivator, Moxi would not be harmed even if he was swallowed by the withered soul. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)The figure was Moxi and Sword Sovereign who had just spewed out from the mouth of the withered soul.
As a demon cultivator, Moxi would not be harmed even if he was swallowed by the withered soul. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com