The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Three thousand three hundred and forty-nine chapters

The golden light cracked, revealing one of the dead faces.

This is also the first time that Long Xiaoshan has touched the real body of an immortal. The Xuan Jiang he killed was actually limited by the rules of the heavens, but only used a parasitic method. Here, it is no longer the main world, and the immortal can exist in real body.

boom!
The sharp claws drew several deep claw marks on the opponent's fairy body.

The pupils of the old-fashioned immortal shrank a little.

Fighting with both hands, Long Xiaoshan was thrown away.

L--

He looked at the golden blood dripping from his arm, and there was still a trace of black air entangled in the wound. That kind of black air was actually immune to the immortal body, and the flow of immortal power only slowed down the corrosion of the black air.

"What power is this?"

The old-fashioned fairy finally spoke.

He has lived for countless years, and he has never encountered such a thing. Of course he knows that Long Xiaoshan killed the immortal, but with his immortal eyes, he can see that Long Xiaoshan relied on the special lethality of that knife.

But now Long Xiaoshan hurt him before he drew his sword.

Long Xiaoshan sneered and didn't reply, because he asked the immortals several times before, and the immortals pretended to be profound and left him there. Now it's just an eye for an eye.

kill!

Long Xiaoshan rushed towards him again, and the purple-black air flow enveloped his body. He seemed to be an ancient demon god, exuding an ancient chaotic and domineering aura. Xiao Shan rushed away, but Long Xiaoshan was very savage, tearing apart the golden fairy power with both hands, his purple-black air flow may not have much power, but it can suppress the fairy power at a level.

The purple-black airflow, starting from Long Xiaoshan's body, swelled outward violently, like a thousand snakes dancing wildly, piercing down from all directions towards the immortal.

Seen from a high altitude, the surroundings of the immortal have been submerged by countless black tentacles.

"Xuan Yuan. Boundless Light!"

The Immortal's hands are in seals, and the treasure looks solemn. The Immortal Wheel behind him suddenly swells, and hundreds of millions of sentient beings appear on it. The Immortal Wheel is like a giant mill, rolling on the sky, crushing those purple-black tentacles near the body.

He himself did not expect that after only a few rounds, he was forced to use the immortal technique by a deity.

But that weird and terrifying purple-black energy gave him an indescribable sense of threat.

The purple-black tentacles are constantly crushed and turned into countless particles, but they can't completely disappear. Those black particles are scattered in the air. Wherever they pass, the space seems to disintegrate at an astonishing speed, turning into the most primitive and pure of chaotic particles.

"Xuan Yuan. Infinite Tribulation Seal!"

Seeing that the purple-black energy could not be completely crushed, the immortal turned his target to the instigator. The infinitely huge immortal wheel seemed to move the whole world and turned it into a huge world seal, pressing towards Long Xiaoshan.

Click!Click!
Long Xiaoshan felt unprecedented pressure, how terrifying the weight of the whole world was, and he was still trapped in this world, unable to escape, and could only bear the absolutely terrifying pressure.

Long Xiaoshan's body was bent a little bit, and blood mist burst out from his limbs, even if it was a fairy body, it would be difficult to bear the weight of a world.

"Don't resist, the more you resist, the greater the pressure, take back your strength, otherwise you will be smashed to pieces." The immortal said.

At this moment, Long Xiaoshan's body was already bent at ninety degrees. Although the purple-black airflow has a high level of strength, there is nothing he can do about this pure pressure, but Long Xiaoshan's head is still raised, his face is flat, Like an eternal rock.

I saw the purple-black air flow in his body constantly swallowing, the greater the pressure, the more the air flow in his body spewed out, and the purple-black lines flowed all over his body, becoming more and more complicated, and the whole body was further alienated Change.

At this time, he could hardly see any signs of human beings, more like an ancient god and demon, recovering a little bit.

Purple magic flames were burning in Long Xiaoshan's pupils, but those purple-black lines covered his body, and finally converged to the center of his eyebrows, click, his third eye split open, but this time, the opened one Only one eye, ancient and majestic, in the sky and on the earth, I am the only one.

The immortal who was facing that eye suddenly felt a great fear lingering around him. If he could sweat, he would be sweating profusely by now. This feeling has almost never happened since he became an immortal, and the fear was almost overwhelming. The state of mind he had cultivated for hundreds of millions of years made him want to escape.

But at this time, Long Xiaoshan also moved.

I saw him slowly retracting his hands, making a strange and domineering posture.

Unlimited death. Dacheng is lacking.

When Long Xiaoshan's voice fell, click, the whole world was torn apart, a purple-black light shattered the chaos, Long Xiaoshan passed through Yin and Yang, and came to the immortal in an instant, and grabbed the immortal with a big hand.

The immortal's hair stood on end, and he retreated in an instant. His body was illusory, and he traveled several worlds away. The immortal's ability was unimaginable. Even the golden lotus with the Mysterious Mysterious Physique, which had the ability to enter the Netherworld, could not compare with the immortal.

However, Long Xiaoshan's arm seems to be able to extend infinitely. The so-called infinite death means no limit, no boundary, even if an immortal can travel through the three realms, he cannot escape Long Xiaoshan's grasp.

click!
The purple-black palm shuttled through the barriers of the world.

After catching up to the immortal, he pinched his neck, and then pulled him hard. The immortal seemed to be weightless, and the sky was spinning. When he regained his composure, he had already returned to Long Xiaoshan.

Caught in his hands, the ancient magic eyes stared at him, making the immortal tremble all over. The purple-black air seemed to wrap around his body, sealing his immortal power, making him unable to move.

And the whole world in front of me is constantly collapsing, black air is flowing, turning everything into chaotic particles, that is after being torn apart by infinite power, the broken world, if there is no great achievement, it represents the most perfect thing, the same There are incompleteness, this kind of fundamental change power that is close to the Tao can break through all confinement, the world created by the so-called immortal law is also incomplete and destroyed.

"You, are you a demon?" The immortal showed fear on his staid face.

Long Xiaoshan knew that this fairy seemed to have misunderstood his identity, but he didn't bother to explain, he shook his body vigorously, and asked, "Why did you bring me here."

"I don't mean any harm, I just want to trap you."

"Trap me, why?" Long Xiaoshan snorted: "You are the immortal of the Holy Gate of Extreme Soldiers. I have done so many things for the Holy Gate, but you want to trap me?"

The old-fashioned immortal showed an ugly smile: "It was Chu Mo and others who summoned me. They said that you have shaken the foundation of the holy gate, promoted your own people wantonly, and occupied the magpie's nest. If you let you do it again, the holy gate will not exist. That's why I helped and trapped you here, I didn't mean to kill you."

Long Xiaoshan frowned, Chu Mo is the Great Elder of the Holy Gate.

He had just been cleared out of the high-level team of the Holy Gate, and there were a bunch of elders. He restored the Holy Gate, but these people were secretly stumbling, and even invited the immortals to trap him.

A trace of anger welled up in my heart, and then calmed down.

This kind of thing is not worth getting angry about. There are too many similar things in history, justice and self-interest, and more people choose the latter.