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Chapter seven hundred and ninetieth fairy treasure

"Ling Longtian..." The light of Yin Lihua's eyes fell on "Ling Longtian" beside her again.

"She is so bold, don't cause any trouble." A look of extremely worried nervousness appeared in her eyes.

Under the influence of the Beimian transformation talisman, the red-faced man's appearance "Linglongtian" stood beside her, motionless and drooping her eyelids. And in the distance, the few that were originally next to Tianluo Zhenren were originally next to her.

The famous monk's eyes flashed from time to time with a look of surprise and doubt. It turned out that the place where Tian Luo Zhenren was standing was empty.

"Boy named Wei, if you kneel down to me and be my slave at this moment, I can spare your life." Although Liu Zhenyu was not feeling well in the valley, he burst into a wild laugh.

The Immortal Purity Bottle lies above Wei Suo. The huge sword flow continued to be pushed by Wei Suo like a millstone. Wei Suo continued to shoot out brilliant Taoist priests, but they were easily shattered by the golden sword light, and with each other

A brilliant Taoist master was shot out, and Wei Suo's aura and appearance became older.

"Are you dreaming?" Wei Suo shouted loudly, and his voice became a little old.

"This guy is tough, but this is useless... there is no chance to turn over." Some old antiques couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh. In their opinion, Wei Suo's best thing now is to admit defeat and call Su Shenxue and

Wang Wuyi stopped the showdown, so that Su Shenxue and Wang Wuyi would at least save his life in this situation, and at most he would only stimulate everything in his body.

"I don't mind dismantling your old bones in the end." Liu Zhenyu sneered. He was also very moved by several supreme secret techniques and this immortal weapon on Wei Suo. He also decided to slowly consume Wei Suo until he had no combat power.

Even if the public spared his life, he could still be captured in secret. Even if he lost some life, he could get anything Wei Suo had on hand, which was a great contribution to the Emperor's Heavenly Dao, only dozens of

The life span of the year can be easily replenished with the power of the Emperor's Heavenly Dao. If he can even get several supreme secret techniques on Wei Suo, he will definitely receive even more amazing rewards.

Wei Suo gritted his teeth and tried hard to hold on, and continued to use the remnant chapter of the Emperor of Heaven.

"If this continues, if he stimulates twenty more such techniques, he will run out of his life and die of old age..." Many monks couldn't help but look at each other, and intensified more than ten of these techniques in succession.

Wei Suo's face has completely grown old, looking like a twentie-year-old man in his 200s. He reveals an old aura all over his body, and probably only has a life span of more than a hundred decades left.

"I still have to fight? I'm already an old man now, and even if I let you go, I won't do much."

"The eldest brother will definitely become famous in one battle and surpass all the genius monks on the mainland! Why not kneel down and beg for mercy!" Several disciples of the Emperor's Heavenly Dao were extremely proud and kept mocking Wei Suo.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Wei Suo launched a counterattack, entered the Immortal Pure Bottle, used the Cave Void Step Method, took one step, dragged the Immortal Pure Bottle, and appeared not far behind Liu Zhenyu, with white miasma, never stopping

A gust of impurity came out of the bottle.

"The trapped beasts still fight!"

Liu Zhenyu sneered, and the golden holy sword turned, and the unparalleled sword light instantly swept away the white miasma and killed it on the Immortal Pure Bottle.

"when!"

The whole body of the Immortal Purification Bottle was shocked, and the ancient giant clawed armor floated out again to block the crack on the Immortal Purification Bottle. "Boom!" A huge white dragon carrying an amazing giant 1ang, and gushed out at the same time, bombarding the

On the throne of the Four Gods Kings.

"ah!"

Liu Zhenyu screamed, and before he could even cast the ancient emperor's military snatching technique, a cluster of emperor-like rays condensed from his head instantly, but was shattered by a blow from the white ancient dragon and a giant giant 1ang. Then Liu Zhenyu and the four gods

The King of Dharma was bombarded and flew out, and blood was sprayed in his mouth again!

"What's going on?" Everyone was extremely shocked. Even Su Shenxue, Wang Wuyi and the old antiques of the Huatian Cult that appeared faintly in the void not far behind Su Shenxue were all

The eyes flashed violently.

"The power of this golden holy sword has been reduced a lot! After all, this is just a piece of divine power sealed, and part of the power borrowed is not a real powerful divine weapon. It has consumed half of its power. Wei Suo endured it for a long time.

, start to fight completely!"

"This is his golden elixir glowing light, and he actually has a natal magic weapon! His golden elixir power is so terrifying. With the attack of the natal magic weapon, it is even more terrifying than the fifth level of the golden elixir of Liu Zhenyu!"

Many monks reacted instantly, their hearts filled with terrifying chills.

The original power of the golden holy sword almost directly broke the Immortal Pure Bottle. Wei Suo moved the Wuchu Sword Sutra at the same time to prevent the Immortal Pure Bottle from being damaged. However, at this moment, although the golden holy sword is still powerful, its aura shakes the heaven and earth.

, but it cannot cause fatal damage to the Immortal Pure Bottle.

"Die for me!"

Wei Suo acted in the Immortal Pure Bottle and roared loudly. He condensed a Taoist lord again, hitting Liu Zhenyu who was flying backwards. At the same time, he used the Cave Void Step technique again, dragging the Immortal Pure Bottle, and appeared.

Behind Liu Zhenyu.

"Bang!"

The golden holy sword light splashed, smashing the dazzling Taoist priest to pieces, but Wei Suo once again condensed the ancient dragon with a huge footsteps and pressed towards Liu Zhenyu and the Four God Kings Dharma Pole.

"ah!"

Liu Zhenyu screamed, and countless white divine lights gushed out from his head. When Wei Suo had just broken through to the fourth level of the Golden Pill, a huge cart of almost the same size rose. At this moment, Liu Zhenyu saw that he could not resist it.

, forced to sacrifice even the golden elixir.

"Such a big golden elixir... This is the heaven-level martial art, the fifth level of the golden elixir!" Liu Zhenyu's huge golden elixir sacrifice made many great monks present breath. "Even the golden elixir sacrifice is too much.

After coming out, there was no more stuff in the box." But seeing Liu Zhenyu's golden elixir being sacrificed at this moment, Wei Suo's face in the Immortal Purification Bottle showed a calm sneer on his face.

"boom!"

The white ancient dragon with a huge footsteps was smashed by Liu Zhenyu's golden elixir, but Liu Zhenyu's golden elixir and body were also shocked. "Puff" Liu Zhenyu squirted blood from his mouth and nose again.

Another brilliant Taoist priest and a white ancient dragon with a huge foot pedal of 1 ang turned out to transform. Except for the fear of being chopped by the golden holy sword and not daring to directly sacrifice it, Wei Suo has all his strength to attack the strongest.

"Puff!" Liu Zhenyu's whole body shook, and another 1 ang of bleeding from his mouth and nose, flying in the air, dazzling and dazzling, and the white divine light on his body almost collapsed.

"Ah!" Several disciples of the Emperor Tiandao who had previously sarcastic and sneered all widened their eyes and screamed.

Liu Zhenyu was obviously shocked and his internal organs were hurt again, and his blood was about to be spit out.

"Die for me!"

Wei Suo roared again, causing all the great monks and old antique-level figures to change their colors, and the brilliant Taoist priest and the white ancient dragon appeared again!

"ah!"

This time, all the white divine light on Liu Zhenyu's body collapsed and was beaten to fly directly from the throne of the Four God Kings. The huge white golden elixir was beaten to fly backwards.

"Oh my God! Liu Zhenyu was actually defeated..."

"With two supreme secret techniques, borrowing the golden holy sword, if a powerful Shenxuan powerhouse is on the side to help, he will be defeated... unimaginable!"

Many monks present, including old antique-level figures who have seen many big scenes, couldn't help but exclaim. At this moment, anyone could see that Liu Zhenyu had already been defeated and could not even control the golden elixir and could not resist it at all.

Weisso's next blow.

"Wang Wushang must take action to stop him!"

Such thoughts flashed in many people's hearts at the same time, because at this moment, Wang Wushang would no longer take action to stop him, and Liu Zhenyu would definitely be beaten to death in both body and spirit.

"Take action at the same time?"

But what everyone unexpectedly expected was that not only Wang Wuyi, but Su Shenxue also took action at the same time.

Su Shen's blood several rainbow lights were shot out, and the bronze light shield covering the valley disappeared instantly, "Fellow Daoist Wei, the winner has been decided, stop." A green light blocked Wei Suo's front.

At the same time, Wang Wuyi's body turned into countless divine light patterns, like countless light threads spreading in the void, and instantly transformed into front of Liu Zhenyu who was flying backwards. He pointed his finger and fixed Liu Zhenyu in the air.

"The winner has been decided." Wang Wuyi also made such a voice. There was no expression on his face, and no emotion could be seen.

Wei Suo did not pursue him. In the flash of purple ice, the Immortal Purple Light Bottle was put away by him. He saw that his head was white and his face was full of wrinkles. Not only his body, but also his golden elixir showed an old age.

breath.

"This kind of magic damages the life span to such a level... there is not much left in this person's life span..."

"Although this person wins, he is a tragic victory. It's really unworthy... The golden elixir aura is so old. Not to mention this kind of magic, even if you act other powerful magic, it will lose your vitality."

"He is almost the same as the real old antique in his twilight years, and he can no longer take action... He has a treasure on his body, and it may soon cause disaster."

"Immortal weapon...Immortal weapon must be obtained!"

"If you can get one or two things on this boy, you will be able to dominate the world!"

"The best time to kill this child is here..."

For a moment, countless eyes gathered on Wei Suo, and many people's eyes were shining with greed desires.

Wang Wuyi stretched out his hand and a crystal light surged out of Liu Zhenyu's mouth and flew towards Wei Suo. At the same time, Liu Zhenyu's treasure bag, the treasure bag of the two disciples of the Emperor Tiandao who were beaten to death by Wei Suo,

The throne of the Four God Kings was also flying towards Wei Suo under the wave of Wang Wuyi.

Liu Zhenyu was waved out by Wang Wuyi and flew towards the two emperors and supreme elders outside the valley.

Liu Zhenyu's teeth were quarreling, his body trembled, and he looked at Wei Suo with great resentment, but he didn't make any sound.

At this moment, Wang Wuyi threw all the things on Liu Zhenyu to Wei Suo as agreed before.

The crystal clear immortal king divine crystal shone with almost no loss, and was grabbed by Wei Suo.

A mysterious aura and strange fragrance stirred the nerves of all the monks present.
Chapter completed!
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