Pagoda Immortality

Hearing this, the other three were all shocked.

They did not dare to neglect it and used their best magical powers one after another. At the same time, several immortal weapons were shot towards Meng Xinshou as if they were free.

Seeing this, Meng Xinshou's face darkened. He dodged and retreated while waving his sleeves. Suddenly, a mountain and river seal flew out from his sleeves. The seal flashed and instantly turned into a Xuanhuang Mountain that was dozens of miles long.

The mountain was shining and blocked the way of several immortal weapons. After a violent collision, the power of several immortal weapons was greatly reduced and they could no longer chase Meng Xinshou.

But it was not over yet.

Meng Xinshou sneered again and suddenly pinched the magic formula, causing the Xuanhuang Mountain to expand more than ten times in an instant. One of the middle-aged people in the early stage of the Golden Immortal was caught off guard and was directly pulled into the mountain.

Then, the Xuanhuang Mountain was shining and filled with bursts of earth-yellow aura.

"No——!"

"Save me!!!"

In the Xuanhuang Mountains, the middle-aged man screamed in fear.

The domain of law on his body was disappearing bit by bit, as if it was being rapidly devoured by some invisible thing.

"Die!"

Seeing this, the old man in the late Jinxian suddenly surged with momentum, and a cold and snowy Xianyuan spear instantly cut through the sky and attacked Meng Xinshou's body.

The other two also followed with a spell, and launched two swift attacks, attacking Meng Xinshou with a combined force.

"Little trick!"

Meng Xinshou showed sarcasm on his face. Seeing the three attacks coming, a round of earth-yellow law ring instantly rose behind him, and then the surrounding dozens of feet were all covered by the earth domain.

The three attacks fell on the domain. Except for the snow-colored spear of the old man in the late Jinxian, which penetrated more than ten feet, the attacks of the other two did not have any effect at all.

"Collect!"

At this moment, Meng Xinshou suddenly shouted in a deep voice. At the same time, the light of the spell suddenly surged several times, causing the Xuanhuang Mountain in the distance to shrink rapidly.

In an instant, the huge mountain, which was a hundred miles in size, became only a dozen feet in size.

Bang! ! ! At the same time, a muffled sound came from the interior of the Xuanhuang Mountain, and the trapped middle-aged man was directly blown into a ball of blood mist, and the screams stopped abruptly.

How is it possible!

The remaining three people saw this and couldn't help but tremble with fear.

"Hehe, you all have to die!"

Meng Xinshou smiled sinisterly, and the Xuanhuang Mountain, which had originally shrunk, flashed again and flew towards another middle-aged man in the early stage of the Golden Immortal.

"Don't even think about it!"

The man was shocked when he saw this, and without waiting for the mountain to get close, he flashed back hundreds of miles, and when the Xuanhuang Mountain expanded, he narrowly avoided it.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Meng Xinshou's figure suddenly appeared on his left hand.

"Be careful!"

The other two saw this, and their pupils shrank, and they reminded loudly.

"What?"

The middle-aged man in the early stage of the Golden Immortal was stunned for a moment. He was attracted by the voices of the two people and instinctively looked in their direction. But at this moment, Meng Xinshou's attack fell on him.

Accompanied by the sound of cutting through space, a huge earth-yellow axe flew and chopped down the middle-aged man's neck with a fierce blow, and then a head flew up!

"Go!"

The other two were horrified and dared not continue to entangle with Meng Xinshou. They turned around and ran away.

"Hmph!"

"Can you escape?"

Meng Xinshou showed a cruel smile on his face, and then flashed to chase the middle-stage Golden Immortal old man. Seeing this, the middle-stage old man was shocked and shouted: "Old Monster Meng! Are you really going to kill us all!"

"Kill us all?"

"Now, do you still have the face to say this?" Meng Xinshou chased after him, and at the same time, he flipped his hand and shot a series of axe lights, slashing at the middle-stage old man in front.

After all, this person's cultivation was in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm. Although he was surrounded by danger, he managed to avoid several rounds of attacks from Meng Xinshou with his strange body movements.

Snap!

At this moment, Meng Xinshou finally hit the target with one strike, and slashed fiercely on the former's Immortal Gang, making a fierce sound.

The next moment, the Immortal Gang broke open, and the giant axe drove straight in, but fortunately, the middle-stage old man twisted his body forcefully, and only then did he narrowly avoid this fatal blow.

However, before this person could breathe a sigh of relief, another axe light from Meng Xinshou had already followed up, directly hitting the back of the middle-stage Golden Immortal old man. This strike was so swift and tricky that this person could no longer avoid it.

Meng Xinshou seemed to have seen the scene of this person being split in half, with blood and internal organs spilling all over the ground, and he couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.

However.

The next moment.

The smile on Meng Xinshou's face froze.

Then his face turned pale and quickly became terrified.

He turned around and fled without any hesitation.

At the moment when Meng Xinshou turned around, the body of the middle-stage old man he had been chasing before was also split in half, but it was not Meng Xinshou who chopped it.

Instead, a fanged man suddenly appeared and used his long sharp nails to cut a crescent-shaped knife light, splitting it in two!

As for the fatal axe light that Meng Xinshou had shot before, it was forcibly dodged by the middle-stage old man, but he never expected that he avoided Meng Xinshou's attack but hit another knife.

"Ant."

The fanged man grinned, then opened his mouth, and the two halves of the bloody corpse began to shrink and flew into his mouth.

He didn't even chew it, and he flashed and chased Meng Xinshou in the distance.

Meng Xinshou's soul was surging, and he kept using teleportation to try to get rid of this person, but he only heard a roar from the sky, and Meng Xinshou froze.

Puff!

Then, a silver-gray spear flashed and pierced directly into Meng Xinshou's back, and then the spear shook slightly, turned into a ball of gray gas, and drilled into Meng Xinshou's body.

Under normal circumstances, this injury is far from enough to take the life of a peak Golden Immortal, but at this moment, Meng Xinshou's face quickly turned pale, and then turned gray.

"Death..."

Meng Xinshou opened his mouth and made an unwilling sound, then his body tilted and fell to the side with a snap.

On the other side.

Between the towering peaks, there was an old man in the late Golden Immortal stage wearing a dark yellow robe, who was running for his life at a high speed, and he looked back from time to time.

Suddenly.

He turned around and rushed into a jungle, gasping for breath.

This person was one of the four people who surrounded and killed Meng Xinshou before, and he was also the one with the highest cultivation among the four.

He had already escaped when Meng Xinshou was dealing with the middle-stage Golden Immortal. At this moment, in his opinion, his choice was extremely correct, otherwise, he might have fallen into Meng Xinshou's hands at this moment.

"The name of the Yin-Yang old monster is really not in vain."

The yellow-robed old man said in a deep voice, and sat cross-legged on the spot to regulate his breath.

He didn't know that Meng Xinshou had already died at this moment. If he knew, he probably wouldn't know whether to be thankful or terrified.

Because after the fanged man dealt with Meng Xinshou, he continued to look for the next target.

And just as the yellow-robed old man was regulating his breath, a golden light suddenly flashed in the north of the jungle where he was, rushing towards him, which surprised the yellow-robed old man secretly.

But after sensing the breath of the newcomer, his face suddenly became gloomy.

The man who came was a middle-aged man in a cloud robe. His cultivation was not high, only in the late stage of Xuanxian. He circled over the jungle where the old man in yellow robe was, and then flew down.

It was the man named Jiang Ming in the Hundred Pythons Conference.

"Senior, did you succeed?"

Jiang Ming was delighted when he saw the old man in yellow robe, and quickly walked up to him and asked with a fist.