Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 530 Fishing Rod Left Behind
I saw endless light and heat crisscrossing, like a supernova explosion.

It was like thousands of burning stars releasing their energy in an instant.

The old man opened his eyes wide, his mind moved rapidly, wanting to take action, but what shocked him was that the other party's sweep of the stick actually froze the space and time around him, leaving him no time to use any magic or supernatural powers. His speed was infinitely slowed down, and even the true energy in his body was slowed down at this moment.

He wanted to use the trick of escaping from his shell, but he found that when the stick was raised, it actually blocked the energy in all directions and immobilized the souls in all directions, making it impossible to escape.

No, I still have a secret method to use. The old man's face was distorted, his expression was broken, his wrist shook slightly, and a fishing rod in his hand shook along with it. The fishing line at the end suddenly straightened, and the fishhook falling in the void suddenly emerged, emitting infinite brilliance, like a rainbow piercing the sun. The fishhook was like a sword, reaching across the sea of ​​stars, trying to hook out Wen Lianggong's soul.

Seeing that Wen Lianggong was completely unaware, the old man felt a little relieved and a sneer appeared on his face, but he froze in the blink of an eye.

The fishhook landed on Wen Lianggong with a clanging sound, and apart from a few sparks, there was no further movement.

How can it be? !
The next second, the long stick arrived as expected and fell suddenly.

A terrifying collision broke out in this sea of ​​​​chaotic energy.

In an instant, endless chaotic energy continued to boil and roll, and suddenly the whole world changed color.

The solid blow from the stick shattered the old man's head instantly, and even his soul was shattered by the stick.

The old man who suffered this fatal blow finally found a chance to escape. His body gathered and dispersed invisibly and he fled far away. He only condensed his body and reassembled his flesh and blood when he was thousands of miles away.

At this moment, the old man looked extremely pale, his face like gold paper, and his breath was weak, as if it was there and not there.

His expression changed constantly, and he knew in his heart that he had really hit a wall this time. The other party did not come from the small world at all, but was a fairy from the upper three realms.

"Are you from the upper three realms?"

Wen Lianggong was a little confused when he heard this, but he also knew that this was not the time to ask questions. He had to beat the other party half to death first so that he could completely seize the initiative.

The fishing rod in the old man's hand is extremely magical, it can fish in the heavens. The fishhook just now is like a black hole, with extremely strong suction. If he did not have the great magical power of an indestructible golden body to protect him, and the way of sanctification of the physical body through the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, his soul would probably be drawn out without warning.

In this way, you can definitely fish out the natural treasures in the heavens and all worlds, and even some unexpected objects in the sea of ​​​​worlds.

Wen Lianggong naturally would not let it go. When the fishhook hooked him, he stretched out his arm and held the fishhook tightly.

The old man naturally knew about this. He looked at the aura that was as deep as the ocean. The unimaginably strong energy and blood radiating out could even cause the thick chaotic energy to churn endlessly. It was truly terrifying.

The opponent was not someone he could handle. If he was not careful, he would be beaten to death by the opponent.

He was clearly only at the initial stage of the Golden Immortal, but his strength was so terrifying that it was unimaginable. With that stick attack just now, he even thought he was facing a peak Golden Immortal.

Seeing Wen Lianggong raising the stick again, the old man was frightened and wanted to pull the fishing rod, but found that the fishhook was firmly held by Wen Lianggong and he could not break free at all. Moreover, the other party's magic power was continuously advancing along the fishing line and had already reached the top of the fishing rod. If he still held on to it, he would end up in a very ugly end.

He became ruthless, with a look of great regret in his eyes, and decisively gave up the fishing rod in his hand. His body suddenly disintegrated, turning into millions of streams of light that dispersed in all directions, and he escaped in an instant. "..."

Wen Lianggong couldn't help but slowly put down the iron rod that he had just raised, feeling somewhat helpless.

After reaching the Golden Immortal realm, it is extremely difficult to kill the opponent unless they really fight to the death, or take the opponent by surprise, or set up a net in advance to trap and kill the opponent.

The reason why he killed Guangchengzi was not only because his Three Heads and Six Arms Technique suddenly boosted his combat power six times, but also because of Guangchengzi's arrogance and preconceived thinking, which allowed Wen Lianggong to completely seize the opportunity.

Otherwise, if you want a Golden Immortal to fall, the only way is to go on a battlefield like the Great Wall of the Void in the fairyland, with one billion immortals fighting together. The Golden Immortal cannot retreat and can only keep advancing until the battle stops, or they kill the opponent or are killed by the opponent.

Shinra Sea?

Wen Lianggong's eyes flashed, and his fingers moved slightly. The fishing rod that was swallowed by the chaotic energy suddenly jumped out and fell into his hands due to the force.

"Quite decisive."

Wen Lianggong couldn't help but admire in his heart that those who could become Golden Immortals all had great luck, great opportunity, great perseverance, and great wisdom.

He understood the characteristics of the fishing rod. The fish hook and the fishing rod were integrated, just like a wrestling match. The old man obviously couldn't pull him, so he decisively gave up this treasure and fled away.

He played with the fishing rod in his hand while constantly urging his magic power to penetrate deep into the rod, erase the old man's mark, and then refine it for his own use through the immortal refining technique.

This fishing rod is definitely an incredible treasure!
The fishing rod was simple in style, just like it was made of ripe yellow bamboo. A transparent, almost invisible fishing line was tied tightly to the tip of the rod. The fishhook was shining silver. Just by looking at it, Wen Lianggong felt an urge to bite it tightly with his mouth.

"..."

After suppressing the strange fluctuations in his heart, Wen Lianggong put away the iron rod, swung the fishing rod in his hand, and turned into a stream of light and flew away in the direction of the coordinates pointed by the old man.

After a long time, a ball of free chaotic energy not far from Wen Lianggong suddenly made slight movements.

Then a monster with black scales all over its body, six legs and four arms, a human body on the upper half and a unicorn-like lower half appeared from the chaotic air.

Following closely was a giant mosquito that flapped its wings continuously. It looked like a mosquito, but it was magnified hundreds of times and was three or four meters tall. It flew out from there.

After a long silence, the six-legged, four-armed monster said in a low voice, "The old fish ran away."

The giant mosquito made a humming sound from its huge mouth, and said with a click of the tongue: "That old fish man is too arrogant. He always boasts about his fishing rod, but now he has hit a wall."

As he spoke, the giant mosquito rubbed his hands with his front paws and lowered his voice: "The old fish man is seriously injured now, should we..."

The six-legged, four-armed monster sneered when he heard this: "The old immortal has many cards up his sleeve. Maybe he did it on purpose. He has killed enough Golden Immortals. If we go over there rashly, we might all die there."

(End of this chapter)