The Mortal Immortal

The hot wind blows and the lava rolls.

Shu Han looked at the second prince with a ferocious smile rather proudly, and sneered: "Submitting to a loser like you? I'm not that unbearable. Chen Huaye, stop talking nonsense. I only took out a third of the money that day. I will fight you with my magic power. Today I am back in full glory. Your Mo Shang pot is no match for me. You should surrender the Mo Shang pot obediently and bow to me!"

At this time, Mo Shang flew out from the sleeves of the second prince, her dark eyes stared at Shu Han, and said warily: "Your Highness, you have to be careful, this person's magic power is indeed stronger than before, but it is not three times more powerful." One percent is so exaggerated.”

"He dares to deal with His Highness alone. There must be a conspiracy. Your Highness, be careful and be wary of Chen Qingle who has not yet appeared!"

"This king knows!"

The second prince immediately took out the Mo Shang pot. The Mo Shang pot flew out from his sleeves, and the ink electricity wrapped around the fine lines on the surface of the pot.

In an instant, the entire red lotus space, churning in a sea of ​​fire, lost its original color, and was robbed of its edge by the brilliant ink color of the Mo Shang Pot.

The Mo Shang pot appeared in mid-air like a palace, and its powerful momentum made Shu Han startled.

The second prince formed a seal with his hands, and the mysterious runes flowing on his body shone brightly, and the power gathered between his eyebrows. As the second prince shouted loudly, the mana in the late stage of refining the void suddenly burst out from his eyebrows and soared into the sky. Pour directly into the Mo Shang pot.

In an instant, the magma sea below set off huge waves. Shu Han stood on the huge waves, a golden light flashed, and the Changyuan Taoist Tower soared into the sky like a jade pillar holding up the sky.

The brilliant golden light and the ink light of the Mo Shang Pot competed in mid-air. For a moment, the secret realm swayed, and there was a loud noise in the sky and the earth.

Shu Han has a majestic appearance and a majestic figure. He stands on the top of the Changyuan Taoist Tower. At this moment, the man and the tower are one. His every breath and every breath is the breath and every breath of the Changyuan Taoist Tower.

The Three Yuan Dao Technique was activated immediately. Shu Han knew that without using the Three Yuan Dao Technique, he would not be able to make a single move in front of the second prince who was in the late stage of refining the void.

With eyes as deep as the vast starry sky, Shu Han was covered with five times the mysterious phantom light of the Three Yuan Dao Technique. He looked down at the second prince and hummed: "Chen Huaye, your Mo Shang pot is nothing but dross. It's different from my nine-story pagoda. I accidentally failed one move that day, and I won't let you go easily today. See if my pagoda accepts this broken pot from you!"

"Hmph! Don't use your words! Your pagoda is indeed good, but you can't do it, so go to hell!"

The second prince roared angrily, and the Mo Shang Desolate Python wandered out of the Mo Shang Pot again and wrapped around the Mo Shang Pot. The Mo Shang Pot was so majestic that it was led by the Mo Shang Desolate Python and quickly attacked Shu Han.

When Shu Han saw Mo Shang Hu attacking like a broken bamboo, he immediately stamped his foot and merged into the Changyuan Taoist Tower.

In an instant, the Changyuan Taoist Tower was surrounded by the chaotic cyclone and the Zhuxian Sword Formation. It was like a palace that had fallen from the fairy world, like a dream, like an illusion, and seemed real and fake.

The body of the Changyuan Taoist Tower tilted, and the bottom of the tower faced the Mo Shang Pot. Just when the second prince thought that Shu Han was about to confront him head-on again, a golden vortex suddenly appeared at the bottom of the Changyuan Taoist Tower, and the whirlpool was overwhelming to meet him. Put ink on the mourning pot.

"You want to take away my king's Mo Shang pot! With only your cultivation level? It's a delusion!"

"If you use the pagoda to confront the Mo Shang Pot head-on, you still have some resistance, but I didn't expect you to be so greedy and dare to let the Mo Shang Pot enter the tower. Well, I will do whatever you want and fight back from within. Control your pagoda! Let’s see how you can act arrogantly with me without the pagoda!”

The Mo Shang Pot rushed into the golden vortex with overwhelming power and entered the Changyuan Taoist Tower. The Mo Shang Pot seemed to have entered a no-man's land and ran rampant inside the Changyuan Taoist Tower.

Every collision made Shu Han vomit blood.

The interior of the Changyuan Taoist Pagoda is not suitable for fighting enemies. Although the internal array patterns cannot be damaged due to the level of the Mo Shang Pot, if Shu Han does not resolve the impact of the Mo Shang Pot himself, the Changyuan Taoist Pagoda is likely to be destroyed by the Mo Shang Pot. The Shang Hu control was out of his control.

Shu Han silently endured the impact of the Mo Shang Pot, while the second prince laughed wildly outside, and hit the mysterious lotus around the Changyuan Taoist Tower, supplying the Mo Shang Pot, with the intention of breaking the Changyuan Taoist Tower.

Just when the second prince thought that Shu Han would be defeated, Shu Han was silently calculating the second prince's mana consumption.

Finally, he could hardly withstand the impact of Mo Shang Pot.

So Shu Han suddenly took out the Xuantian Realm Cauldron in the black jar on the eighth floor of the Changyuan Taoist Tower, where no one could spy.

"It's up to you this time! Don't cause any trouble for me!"

Shu Han clasped his hands together and held the Xuantian Realm Transformation Cauldron above his head. At this moment, Shu Han himself was connected to the Xuantian Transformation Realm Cauldron.

In an instant, an invisible wave was generated. This wave spread from the eighth floor of the Changyuan Taoist Tower, and almost instantly covered the three thousand miles of the Changyuan Taoist Tower.

As soon as this fluctuation dispersed, the Changyuan Taoist Tower, which had been shaken by the Mo Shang Pot, suddenly stabilized in mid-air.

The second prince also widened his eyes and looked at Chang Yuan's Taoist Tower, dazed.

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

He was panicked!

Because the connection with the Mo Shang Pot disappeared in an instant, it was as if the Mo Shang Pot was suddenly refined, or disappeared in this space instantly.

"How could this be?"

The second prince took two steps back in horror. At this moment, Shu Han's words echoed in his ears - look at my pagoda accepting your broken pot!

"Is it possible that he can really accept the Mo Shang Pot?"

"How is this possible? He is only in the stage of becoming a god, how could he have such incredible abilities!"

Just as frightened as the second prince was Mo Shang, who was in the Changyuan Taoist Tower. She had a stronger sense than the second prince.

She just felt a wave passing through her body, and then she seemed to be locked in the air, unable to move.

This feeling is like a subject who can only prostrate himself on the ground and worship the emperor.

"What kind of magical restriction is this?"

"Why are all the actions of Mo Shang Hu sealed!"

Mo Shang was puzzled and could only blame her low level. She had never seen the Xuanlian treasure and had never heard of the Xuantian domain since she followed the Black Lotus King.

Now it was the Xuantian domain of the Xuantian World Cauldron that blocked the actions of Mo Shang Hu.

Of course, Shu Han could not control the Xuantian domain. He just imitated the Xuanming Immortal at the time and stimulated the Xuantian domain without rules, thereby sealing the actions of the spiritual treasure.

The sealing effect of the Xuantian domain was extremely effective for the three combined peak spiritual treasures, Changyuan Asking Tower, the Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens, and the Supreme Universe God Bell, not to mention sealing a small Mo Shang Hu.

After stimulating the Xuantian domain, Shu Han was unable to control the Xuantian domain, and the Changyuan Asking Tower was also sealed. He needed to maintain the Xuantian domain and had no time to split himself.

So, a figure walked out of the Changyuan Asking Tower and came to the terrified Second Prince.

Chen Qingle seemed like a mortal without magic power at this moment. He came to the Second Prince without showing off, but his understatement revealed endless murderous intent.

"Chen Huaye, haven't you always wanted to fight a life-and-death duel with me? Now I will fulfill your wish!"

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[Only one chapter tonight, and the remaining two chapters will be released during the day, please forgive me]