Heroes of invincible immortal mod

Chapter 420 Who is the madman?
Although the level 8 troops are strong, they are not a threat to the immortals. However, the half-crazy immortal has the blessing of Daomo, and the damage he inflicts cannot be measured by common sense.

The celestial being was immobilized by Ji Lingxi using special means, and he directly used magic weapons and supernatural powers to fight against the half-crazy immortal.

"Although you are dead, you still have the path to becoming an immortal. Looking at your appearance, is this what is called an immortal?"

Water mirrors floated in the air, reflecting the dead body of the Taoist priest. It was disgusting, ugly, and bizarre, and had nothing to do with being an immortal. If becoming an immortal came at such a high price, would they still be willing to pursue it?
The half-crazy immortal ignored it at first, and could break the water curtain with just a slight raise of his hand, but the water mirror did not disperse, and it regrouped and continued to reflect. Over time, the other party's eyes showed fear, and it seemed that he had some intelligence.

Gao Hao could see clearly from outside that it was not that the 8th-level Dao Mo suddenly had a change of heart, but that this was the magical skill of Huangji Dao Yan, which could influence the will of spirits.

Previously, it was suppressed by fear, and it was to cooperate with the Immortal Extreme Platform to increase its power. Now, it is looking for the weakness of Dao Mo, and using his obsession to break the situation, which is to say what goes around comes around.

He had some doubts about the Way of Conquest before, but now he is basically certain that this is a variation of the art of diplomacy, which has also been integrated with the Way of Killing, but the main branch is on the art of diplomacy.

No wonder Ji Lingxi's enlightenment required the witness of thousands of living beings and the retention of the army of celestial beings and the most loyal guards. The key to the art of diplomacy lies in power. He who gains power gains the world, and a single word can disrupt the universe.

At this time, some people who are not well educated may wonder, if the art of diplomacy can change the world with words, why do we still need to conquer with force?

But those who are truly familiar with this art should know that in the early stages of learning, only by using a large army to press on and combining the real and the fake can more soldiers be persuaded to surrender. The real power is the extraordinary army.

Ji Lingxi's magical power is quite different. It incorporates some characteristics of spiritual treasures, making it even more bizarre and unpredictable.

Affected by Huang Huangji's words, the half-crazy immortals hesitated, but after a moment, they became even crazier. They couldn't understand why it was like this, so they rushed towards Ji Lingxi.

"I work so hard and have such talent, why can't I become an immortal? Why can't I become an immortal?"

"This is so unfair!"

Sure enough, normal words cannot affect lunatics, but only make them more crazy.

Ji Lingxi naturally didn't want to convince the 8 extreme soldiers with just a few words. He was planning on his next killer move, the Immortal Land of All Heavens.

"You have stepped into my fairyland, so you should work hard and obey my command."

[Universal Immortal Land: Within the Immortal Land, the power of Daoyan doubles, and the affected person must accept your command once (if it is too contrary to personal ability, there is a certain probability of failure, which is determined by the original cultivation of both parties). If it is manipulated three times in a row, it will be permanently subservient to you. ]

The fairyland is approximately within a few dozen meters around Ji Lingxi. It is not a large area, but it is full of vitality and filled with fairy air.

The half-crazy immortal had already died in his quest for immortality, and his obsession became even stronger at this moment. Provoked by Ji Lingxi, he attacked him recklessly.

All I saw was dust all over the sky, raging fire on the ground, and a surging black river. However, after these strange phenomena approached the fairyland, they were all assimilated into a leisurely and peaceful grassland. Compared with the foundation of the immortal way, Daomo was still far behind.

"This is the time!"

“The wind creates clouds, water creates life, the earth grows grass, and fire spreads across the prairie.”

The four crazy fairies, who were originally in chaos, suddenly stood still. Then the wind fairy rolled up the clouds, the water fairy spread nectar, the earth fairy nourished the grass, the wildfire could not burn everything, and all things came back to life.

The fairyland world repeats itself over and over again, with life lasting forever.

Gao Hao watched this scene from a distance. Although he was an enemy of Ji Lingxi, he was also shocked by his four-element re-deriving of heaven and earth. His Taoism was so clear and seamless, turning decay into magic. More importantly, his understanding of the four elements of heaven and earth made him worthy of being the reincarnation of the Tao Master.

After this disaster, the four mad immortals were pulled out of the immortal land and seemed to have regained some consciousness. They circled around and dared not move again.

They did not move, but they violated the Supreme Will. The pale sun in the sky roared violently, and countless sunspots rioted inside it. A breathtaking halo appeared in the sky, forming a strange sun disk.

Any object exposed to sunlight withers at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all kinds of strange objects are born within the decaying shell.

There are human bodies with flower petals, mice covered with swords, and beetles crawling with tumors. They are all different and completely contrary to worldly cognition.

What's even more terrifying is that wherever they appear, there is a corrosive aura in the air, and anyone who is contaminated will undergo a mutation.

The fairyland was originally full of vitality, but after this, the border area became withered and barren, with no grass growing, and there are signs that the disease is spreading.

The four mad immortals fell into chaos again. They entangled themselves with each other and spun together, like a sharp sword piercing straight into the center of the immortal land, not even giving Ji Lingxi a chance to speak.

In a flash, dozens of fairy treasures rose from the fairyland platform. Even without using magical powers, they were still the toughest objects in the world. The fairy treasures condensed into a light shield, protecting Ji Lingxi and blocking this wave of fatal attacks.

The fairy treasure can block physical attacks, but it is difficult to resist the all-pervasive erosion of Daomo. Half of Ji Lingxi's body became weird, like a collection of snakes, insects, rats and ants, pale and disgusting, with countless blood eyes opened on the body, stretching out tentacles to take his life. At the critical moment, his Dao body turned into an arc of light, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the body of Daohua, and uttered a motto.

"The four images become one, and all things are not born. When you are in deep meditation, there is no category."

It was difficult to control the increasingly insane mad immortal, so Ji Lingxi used a trick. The first two sentences were facts, and the latter were the content he wanted to control.

The essence is in quiet contemplation, swallowing up the dead and sinking into the underworld. All things and spirits have the Tao but are without distinction, and can be included.

Then the Four Mad Swords passed through Ji Lingxi's body, taking away only the residue of Taoism. Like attracts like, and although it made them stronger, it also helped Ji Lingxi cut apart the rotten things.

Gao Hao watched from the side, secretly rejoicing in his heart. If the methods of Putian Xiantu were used on him, how likely would he be to escape? Ji Lingxi was not only fighting against the four crazy immortals, but also against Yuanyang Daomo behind them.

However, he also had some doubts in his heart. Daohua was extremely difficult to remove. Although Zonghengshu had the ability to remove Daohua, it did not have the function of swallowing. Ji Lingxi's methods were full of weirdness.

Gao Hao looked up at the sun again. The dazzling light made his skull itchy, as if something was trying to come out, and he hurriedly covered himself in the red mist.

In comparison, Yuanyang Daomo was more dangerous. This newborn sun was constantly absorbing Dao Qi and gradually growing stronger. The four crazy immortals were just his arms, clearing away the dust that blocked it. Once there was no more obstruction, the entire Earth Abyss would be his sacrifice.

Why would such a terrifying and powerful Dao Mo be released? Is it just to fight against Ji Lingxi?
If Yuanyang Daomu was allowed to wreak havoc, not only would the two of them not survive, but the entire Diyuan would fall. In this way, he seemed to be even worse than Ji Lingxi.

A thought is as powerful as a moat. Ji Lingxi on the battlefield was not prepared to give the crazy immortal another chance. His entire immortal body expanded hundreds of times in an instant, as high as the sky. Holding the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, he slashed across the sky.

All submission is based on a certain authority. No one is willing to be a subordinate of the king. They just want to survive. Ji Lingxi is well aware of this.

The so-called conquest means to destroy all illusions and destroy will before persuasion can be used.

"Zhu Xian!"

The moment he saw the Zhu Xian Sword, the fear deep in Crazy Immortal's blood was activated and he trembled continuously.

This sword is absolutely top-notch in suppressing immortals. More than a hundred immortals have died under it, not to mention the madmen who have not yet become immortals.

"So, do you still want to become immortal?"

The light of Zhu Xian flickered, and all the immortals surrendered. The four crazy immortals knelt on the ground and kowtowed to admit their mistakes.

Three words of Tao were spoken, and the Immortal Land of the World took effect. Four stone statues stood in the center. The power of Taoism around the Crazy Immortal was suppressed for a short time and gradually came under the control of Ji Lingxi.

The immortal-level conquest method is so powerful. At this point, some people should see the situation clearly.

Ji Lingxi turned his head to look at Gao Hao, but what came towards him was a strange Yin-Yang road that surrounded the Crazy Immortal and led him to the underworld.

This group of guys who didn't become immortals should have disappeared from this world long ago. They should have just lived in the abyss of the earth after being transformed into Taoism. Now that they have seen the light, they are not far from death.

Once Gao Hao introduces the way of the underworld, the mad immortal will immediately be rejected by the avenue and disappear into thin air.

The mad immortals who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy watched their bodies turn into ashes. They struggled to crawl towards their new master, but all of them turned to dust halfway, leaving only a pile of ashes.

Gao Hao clapped his hands and said, "The Taoist method is good, but it's a bit of a waste for someone like you to use it.

Fortunately, one thing led to another, and they were naturally restrained. After all, many things in the past and present have become a joke, and the kingship and hegemony cannot withstand the passage of time. "

Ji Lingxi's face was as gloomy as water, and he looked at Gao Hao fiercely: "Are you crazy? Are you really going to be stubborn and listen to Chunqiu's slander? Even if you want to let Daomo kill all the spirits, you still want to be my enemy?"

The ghost fire burned fiercely, Gao Hao looked at Ji Lingxi solemnly: "Dao Mu, a dead thing, how can a master be afraid of ghosts?
But I don’t trust you!”

"Then go to die!"

Ji Lingxi's fairyland expanded, wanting to include Gao Hao. The sun in the sky regenerated and changed, and an immense ball of light fell from outside the universe, rapidly collapsing and smashing onto the earth. Fires reignited, and the Haihe River dried up.

A tall figure stepped out from the sunlight and faced the two men.

In a trance, it seemed as if a saint was walking here from ancient times.

(End of this chapter)