Chapter 234: Kill Me If You Can.

The immortal mist-filled cave sky.

Ye Chen stood at the entrance of the Dongtian Cave with a helpless face to bid farewell to the stubborn Holy Lord.

He had repeatedly elaborated on a series of possible consequences of the Holy Lord’s going out, but this old man was as fierce as an ox. He was convinced that if he didn’t go out today, tomorrow the Holy Land would be baptized in ruthless blood by the powerhouses of the ancient race. On the contrary, only by asking for help from the Holy Land of Annihilation can there be a glimmer of possibility to preserve the foundation of the Holy Land and let the Cave survive. At this moment, the corners of Ye Chen’s mouth twitched, looking at the back that gradually disappeared, the emotions in his heart could be described as indescribable. After all, he is the body of the sacrifice, even if he encounters the supreme powerhouse of this world, at most, he will die. Anyway, after he dies, the law of reincarnation in the Immortal Dao World operates, and he can pull his residual soul power into reincarnation. It’s just a pity that he popularized the Tuna Heart Method to many disciples of Dongtian, and many of his efforts are about to be burned. It will inevitably make Ye Chen a little reluctant and uncomfortable.

However, he didn’t care too much, just returned to the Holy Land to arrange the aftermath, and couldn’t let the Tuna Heart Method die out like this. The Holy Lord rushed to the direction of 840 where the Holy Land of Annihilation was located as quickly as possible, but it was difficult to reach it in ten days and a half month.

“Gu Clan, the blood feud between Elder Taishang and many elders, I will definitely make you pay the price.”

The eyes of the Holy Lord of Kuangzheng were filled with hatred, and at the same time he operated the Tuna Heart Method, and I have to say that there was something about this exercise. Even in the process of rushing, I can repeat it in my heart, and every time I think about it, I can find some new insights. The spiritual imprint in the Tuna Heart Method is even more miraculous, and it can even condense the spiritual imprint by transforming one’s own cultivation. Once the spiritual imprint is condensed, the cultivation progress of the Tuna Heart Method will advance by leaps and bounds, and countless feelings will rush out. The Holy Lord of Kuangzheng was figuring out the Tuna Heart Method, and suddenly his heart tightened, and he subconsciously dodged towards the right front. Yikes!

The sound of a cloth tearing sounded.

The golden streamer was like a pillar of light falling with a bang.

Leaving deep claw marks in the endless void, a golden-winged one-eyed peng spread its golden wings and crossed in the air.

The might of the Golden-winged One-Eyed Dapeng bloomed without reservation, and the face of the Holy Lord couldn’t help but turn white, and he was a saint-level powerhouse.

“The saint of the ancient clan…”

The throat of the Holy Lord of the Song Dynasty struggled to make a sound, and although he set foot on the Dacheng King, he had no chance of winning against a higher level saint. The claw just now is estimated to be just a trial, otherwise one move can make any Dacheng King Realm cultivator cross the corpse on the spot.

Looking at the teasing look in the eyes of the Golden-winged One-Eyed Dapeng, a monstrous anger surged in the heart of the Holy Lord.

“Kill, not disgrace!”

The Holy Lord of Kuangzheng squeezed his fist seal, and a series of terrifying divine patterns appeared on the surface of his limbs, and the momentum that rose up into the sky dispersed the clouds. The divine patterns that emerged from the limbs converged into fist prints and circulated on the surface of the fist, and the sutra and meaning of the Divine Fist emerged in the heart.

Under the blessing of the Tuna Heart Method, the thoughts of the Holy Lord of Gunzheng had never been so clear, and he only felt that his whole body was full of strength.

“Hah!”

“Death to Honza!”

The Holy Lord of Kuangzheng burst into a roar, and the momentum around his body soared into the sky like a big dragon, and the terrifying momentum swept across the eight wastes and six combinations.

Thundered!

The collision of two majestic waves instantly set off a terrifying storm. In a split second.

The terrifying storm fell silent again.

Golden-winged Dapeng Dapeng flicked his blood-stained fist boringly,

“This seat just thought that you had some hole cards unplayed, and together you shouted two voices to make a grand momentum.”

The face of the Holy Lord was ashen, the heart part showed a huge hole, and the heart inside had disappeared. Unwilling emotions surged in the eyes of the Holy Lord, he did not expect that the gap between the two was so large. Li Pudu, who watched the battle through the imprint of his heart, was speechless for a long time, and the existence of the Tuna Heart Method made the Holy Lord of Kuangzheng too inflated. The golden-winged one-eyed Dapeng just smiled coldly when he saw it, and he looked at the direction where Dongtian was located, revealing a cruel smile.

“Come here, you can’t just kill an old guy and leave.”

The Golden-winged One-Eyed Dapeng set his eyes on the cave sky again, and as for the words of the Golden-winged Dapeng King, he had long forgotten everything. Li Pu’s eyes flickered in the far away Immortal Dao World, and he saw that he was shaking the Dharma Decision in his hand, and the spiritual imprint of the Holy Lord was shaken. A wisp of Transformation God Realm mana broke away from the spiritual imprint, devouring the surrounding spiritual power with lightning speed.

However, the world rules of the Immortal Dao World and the Tianzun World were different, and even Li Pu could not use the power of the Transformation God to descend directly.

Thinking about it, Li Pu carried that wisp of Transformation God Realm mana with the help of a wisp of the Holy Lord, and his body was devoured, allowing the Transformation God Realm mana to adapt to the rules of the Tianzun World.

The golden-winged one-eyed Dapeng’s brows were locked, and his eyes looked at the resurrected Holy Lord of the Dragon with surprise, and his eyes were full of indifference.

“You… How is this possible… That punch just now burst your heart… You simply cannot continue to live! ”

The golden-winged one-eyed Dapeng was slightly at a loss, but then gradually calmed down and said fiercely: “Alive, this seat is not afraid of you, and if you die, you can help me!” ”

The next moment.

The Golden-winged Dapeng turned into a golden streamer arrow that cut through the sky, and its wings spread out like two peerless fast knives. Yikes! Yikes!

Two consecutive sounds resounded in the sky.

The Holy Lord raised his arms and unexpectedly resisted the Golden-winged One-Eyed Dapeng’s move with his flesh and blood, and he was unharmed. The pupils of the Golden-winged One-Eyed Dapeng contracted to the extreme, and the two-arm divine pattern of the Holy Lord who blocked his attack was rapidly deriving. It is evolving towards the high and profound realm at a speed that he cannot understand.

“Retreat from it, and don’t blame the past.”

The magic power of the Transformation God Realm vibrated the void and emitted a low sound.

The Golden-winged One-Eyed Dapeng hesitated for a moment, and then said arrogantly: “What kind of thing do you dare to let this seat retreat.” ”

“If you have the ability, kill this seat, otherwise I will not let Your Excellency go to death in the Taichu Ancient Mine!” Wherever you hide to the ends of the earth! ”

The golden-winged one-eyed Dapeng directly pulled out the backstage, and the Taichu Ancient Mine was one of the top ancient clan forces, with a deep heritage.

Even though the Terran Holy Land looked down on the ancient forces, who had seen the powerhouse of the Terran Holy Land dare to go deep into the Taichu Ancient Mine? You know, the Taichu Ancient Mine is not a simple ancient force.

The phantom shadow of the Holy Lord sighed,

“Since Your Excellency is willing to die, then Emperor Ben will reluctantly give you a ride. Bendi? ”

The golden-winged one-eyed Dapeng’s heart was alert, who is the emperor in the Tianzun world? To be honest, I really didn’t think about it in my head.

But the aura emitted by the resurrected Holy Lord of the Song Dynasty is not bad.

“Could it be the surviving powerhouse of the last era?”

The Golden-winged One-Eyed Dapeng’s thoughts were endless, but Li Pu did not intend to keep his hand.



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