Chapter 1844

Pooh!

In the pit, he Wushang was pale and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. He changed his face when he saw the falling figure above.

"Turn the world upside down!"

He Wushang was struggling with the serious injury on his body. He pinched the sword finger of his right hand and clicked on the already dim King's blade holy talisman.

Shua!

When he Wushang's right point was at the moment of Wang Rensheng Fu, the whole body of Wang Rensheng Fu erupted into an extremely blazing light of virtual shadow, which contained an endless variety of weapon virtual shadows.

The number of weapon virtual shadows was too much and the speed was too fast. In the blink of an eye, the space where the small pool was located was filled. Then Zhuo Wen found that the surrounding scenery was spinning around, as if the whole world had reversed at the moment.

He was clearly moving forward, close to he Wushang, but strangely found that the more he moved forward, the farther he was from he Wushang.

"What's going on?"

Zhuo Wen's pupils are tiny. What happened to him now is really strange. He is clearly moving forward, but the current situation shows that he has been moving backward.

He Wushang covered his chest. He stared at Zhuo Wen coldly, his eyes twinkled, and finally decided to leave here first.

Now his injury is too serious. If he continues to fight, his cultivation may really fall to the middle stage of immortality. At that time, it's too late for him to regret.

"Good luck for you. Next time I meet you, I will make your life worse than death."

He Wushang snorted coldly, waved his right hand, held Wang Rensheng's talisman in his hand, and stepped on his right foot to leave this space.

Unfortunately, at the moment when he Wushang swept to the front entrance, a broken sound swept in and roared towards he Wushang's face door.

He Wushang's pupils shrunk and stared at the roaring fist. The timing of the fist was too tricky. It was just when he Wushang left the channel and looked most relaxed.

Therefore, he wushanggen was not as good as defense, so he had to block the door with his right hand. Xianyuan erupted on his right arm to form a very blazing white awn.

Click!

When the punch hit he Wushang's right arm, he Wushang only felt that there was a mountain on his hand, and then his right arm was directly cracked and twisted, while he spit out a mouthful of blood and retreated again and again, staring gloomily at the figure in front of him.

The young man in front of him was dressed in tight and vigorous clothes, with vigorous posture and expressionless face. His facial features were upright and angular, and his strong body was full of rich dark gold.

"Zhuo Wen?"

He Wushang covered his fractured right hand. He stepped back for a few steps, then looked at the figure trapped in the inverted heaven and earth behind him, and found that the figure in the inverted heaven and earth was also Zhuo Wen. His face immediately darkened. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen still had such a hand.

It is Zhuo Wen's great perfection holy body that appears at the entrance of the channel. With its strong strength and physique, it is comparable to the strong ones in the middle of the heavenly immortals, even in the later stage of the earth immortals.

He Wushang was seriously injured. He Wushang was already unstable in the later stage of Tianxian. Coupled with the unexpected attack of the great perfection holy body, it is not surprising that he Wushang was repulsed.

The great perfection holy body is that Zhuo Wen has secretly placed it at the entrance of the passage before. Once he is not hurt, if he has any intention to escape, the great perfection holy body can appear to block it and prevent it from escaping.

Zhuo Wen, who turned the universe upside down, immediately took out the Fuxi tripod with a little eyebrow in his right hand. At the moment, he didn't leave his hand and released all the authority in the Fuxi tripod.

Boom!

The endless pressure turned into angry dragons and swept around. The power that turned the universe collapsed under the impact of the pressure dragon.

Zhuo Wenti came step by step, holding Fuxi Ding in his right hand and smashing it at he Wushang. The terrible pressure was like a terrible hurricane sweeping in all directions, looking particularly terrible.

At the same time, the right foot of Da Yuanman holy body was in the void, like a shuttle, and suddenly appeared in front of he Wushang. With a blow, the surrounding space burst into pieces, forming a pressure like a chain, trapping he Wushang in it.

He Wushang's eyes were gloomy. He could only urge Wang Rensheng's talisman to block in front. At the same time, he bent his fingers and took out a black stick weapon about Zhang from the spirit ring.

This stick weapon is very strange. There are all kinds of virtual shadows of weapons around it. There are swords and spears everywhere.

"A hundred heavenly holy weapons?"

Zhuo Wen stared at the strange weapon in he Wushang's hand, and his eyes suddenly became cautious. After all, these hundred soldiers are heavenly holy weapons, but they are extraordinary. Zhuo Wen dare not look down upon them.

He Wushang grabbed his right hand and patted Wang Rensheng's talisman on the top of the hundred soldiers. After a while, the virtual shadows of countless weapons on the surface of the hundred soldiers began to boil, like strange gray storms sweeping and erupting.

Whoosh!

He Wushang grabbed the hundred soldiers in his right hand and spun violently. Then the hundred soldiers were thrown out by his ruthless force. The storm formed by the virtual shadow of countless weapons was full of violent meaning.

Bang bang!

When the weapon virtual shadow storm blew on the pressure released by Fuxi tripod, only the terrible click sounded, and then the surrounding space began to tremble.

Boom!

At the same time, the attack of the great perfection holy body on the other side came like a swimming dragon and hit him heavily in front of him.

He Wushang's pupils shrunk, and with a low cry, he suddenly hit the surface of a hundred soldiers. A more terrible weapon virtual shadow storm surged out, frantically plundering towards the big round holy body, trying to crush it completely.

Pedal pedal!

The weapon virtual shadow storm is really strong. The big round holy body blows away. I just feel that my fist is numb and sour, and I can't help but go back again and again.

At the same time, the pressure of Fu Xiding also began to show signs of collapse. Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed and his sleeves and robes rolled back, and the pressure was shattered by the virtual shadow storm of weapons.

Whoosh!

Zhuo Wen kicked out with one foot, and the meaning of Tao permeated his feet, like an ethereal ghost, constantly flickering, avoiding the attack of Feng Bao, the virtual shadow of the surrounding weapons.

"Close!"

Zhuo Wen whispered, and the great perfection holy body not far away suddenly stepped into Zhuo Wen's body, and Zhuo Wen's breath suddenly soared.

Zhuo Wen's actions are like clouds and flowing water. With the speed of Taoist blessing, he can almost compare with the peak of immortals. He constantly shuttles between the virtual shadow storm of weapons, and instantly sweeps in front of he Wushang.

"Nine turn crack gold pattern!"

Zhuo Wen immediately released nine gold patterns, which were superimposed around his right arm, rotating and emitting golden light. Then he pinched his right fist and blew it out directly.

The nine gold patterns are superimposed continuously to form a huge gold pattern, which is like a huge golden mountain and rolled down.

He Wushang's pupils shrunk. He stared at the approaching Jinshan and shouted angrily. He held a hundred soldiers in his right hand and stabbed them into the sky. The hundred soldiers suddenly rotated and formed extremely sharp black spikes at their tips.

Bang!

Jinshan and a hundred soldiers roared together, and an invisible force spread from the soles of their feet. Then countless cracks spread on the ground under their feet and burst into countless pieces of gravel powder.

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed and his right hand touched the surface of Jinshan. The power of Taoism spread and wrapped Jinshan, making Jinshan's prestige to the extreme.

Pooh!

He Wushang vomited a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth. His face became more and more pale and retreated again and again. He had already been seriously injured. Now he was hit by such a powerful attack as Zhuo Wen. It was like adding injury to injury. The cultivation accomplishments in the later stage of Tianxian directly fell into the middle stage of Tianxian.

Zhuo Wen's mouth was bleeding. He couldn't help retreating dozens of steps, and Jinshan also had countless cracks at the moment he retreated.

"Zhuo Wen, you little bastard, I want you to pay a heavy price. Even if my cultivation falls into the initial stage of the earth fairy, I want you to die!"

After finding that his cultivation fell to the middle stage of the earth fairy, he Wushang was very depressed in his chest. He roared up to the sky, his hair flew in disorder, and his eyes were full of red.

He Wushang bit the tip of his tongue and vomited his blood essence on the hundred soldiers. Then he slapped his right hand at the end of the hundred soldiers.

Whoosh!

The hundred soldiers suddenly swept out like an invisible shuttle. The space where the hundred soldiers passed was distorted to form a strange vacuum.

Zhuo Wen gazed at the hundred soldiers who had been plundered. His face was extremely ugly. He immediately took out the immortal relic, Tu Xian sword and five bird seals. These two immortal relic had been placed in Fuxi Ding for more than 20 seconds before. Now the smell of the two relic vessels is far beyond the general immortal relic.

The five birds' impressions gush out and turn into five forms of animals: tiger, deer, bear, ape and bird. The immortal killing sword cuts through the void and draws powerful sword shadows in the void.

Bang bang!

Unfortunately, the hundred soldiers at the moment are too scary and unstoppable. At the moment when the hundred soldiers contact with the five bird seal and the Tu Xian sword, the huge force is swept out, and then the two earth immortal sacred objects of the five bird seal and the Tu Xian sword collapse.

Zhuo Wen's pupils were tiny and his heart was aching. The two immortals were destroyed in this way. It's a pity!

However, this is not the time for his flesh pain. He bent his right hand a little and made all the three kinds of fairies out in one breath.

Under the blessing of the power of Taoism and Italy, the power of the three types of magic is extremely powerful. Unfortunately, it is still not enough to see in front of the hundred soldiers at the moment. The three types of magic just blocks the hundred soldiers for a moment and is directly blown into powder.

"Broken!"

Finally, hundreds of soldiers swept in front of Zhuo Wen, and Zhuo Wen slammed out with a fist, giving full play to the full holy body. One punch hit a hundred soldiers.

Pooh!

Unfortunately, the hundred soldiers were so terrible that Zhuo Wen's fist seemed to hit a huge mountain. Then his fist was twisted directly, and the whole person vomited a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down.

"Zhuo Wen, you're dead!"

He Wushang's eyes were full of madness and stared at Zhuo Wen flying upside down.

In mid air, Zhuo Wen stared at the hundred soldiers who came again, and his face became gloomy. Then he took out the strange scabbard stained with the blood of demigod Zhan Bi from the spirit ring