Nine turns immortal

In this battle, Wang Gan's display of strength shocked all the Holy Sons, and he was able to survive the siege of the Six Great Sons, which is not shocking. ∮Apex∮Point∮Novel∮Novel,

After Taiqiong Shengzi made a move, the other holy sons also attacked at the same time. In a blink of an eye, Wang Qian was submerged in so many fairy arts and supernatural powers that he couldn't even care about the seriously injured blood demon son.

The Son of Vajra practiced the Great Vajra Buddha Kungfu, the Buddha's light was immeasurable, a huge statue of the Vajra Dharma exploded the nothingness, and the Buddhist seals kept bombarding, everywhere was full of Buddha's light, and chanted endlessly.

The Son of Poetry and Painting moved his arms, and the scrolls of poems and paintings were covered in the air, the rhyme of the Tao was boundless, and the truth and falsehood were switched. Countless terrible characters were pressed towards Wang Gan, and there were pictures of mountains, rivers and rivers that were dimmed and wiped out. Thousands of voids.

The Holy Son of Great Flame let out a roar, and shot himself. He turned into a body for a day, and was born out of the sky. The blazing fairy light burned everything, and the sky and the earth were a sea of ​​flames.

There is also the Heavenly Star Son, with a loud shout, there are thousands of huge stars, falling from the sky, bombarding them continuously, and the galaxy map buzzing and trembling, plunged Wang Qian into a sea of ​​stars, and countless stars are constantly falling. Explosions around him.

These saint child-level figures, with lightning-like moves and sharp thinking, unleashed infinite magic powers with every thought, completely enveloping Wang Gan.

The real danger is coming. This scene is even more severe than the Shencheng just now. The supernatural powers of many holy sons have been realized to a peak level.

The chaotic light around Wang Gan was constantly shattered by many immortal arts and supernatural powers, his mana was consumed, his face was pale, the holy sword of Yuantu in his hand was swaying around, and the sword energy waved one after another, breaking through layers of space, resisting the ubiquitous immortal light and Taoism.

hum!A gate of the mysterious female is as high as ten thousand feet, covering the sky and the sun, breaking through layers of blockades, and ruthlessly suppressing Wang Gan. His face turned pale, and blood spewed from his mouth, which was already injured.

The Holy Son of Taiqiong is worthy of being the pinnacle of the Holy Sons. He used the Yin-Yang Great Immortal Technique to continuously fight against Wang Gan, and secretly opened a door of Xuannian. Establishing credit made Wang Gan injured.

"Hmph, Wang Gan, you still hand over the holy soldiers. No matter how powerful you are alone, you are no match for our six great holy sons!"

The voice of the Holy Son of Taiqiong was mighty and powerful, with a mysterious charm, it was to disintegrate Wang Gan's fighting spirit.

Silent and speechless, the fairy light around Wang Gan became more intense, and his whole body was like a blue divine sun, standing upright in the sky. The holy sword of Yuantu in his hand turned into the size of a mountain. Brewing, tore a large scroll of characters, and slammed on the body of the Son of Poetry and Painting. The Son of Poetry roared, half of his body was bloody, he was almost cut in half, and his face was pale.

The battle became more and more fierce. The Holy Son of Taiqiong had just suppressed Wang Gan with the Gate of Xuanmin, and in a blink of an eye he slashed at the body of the Holy Son of Poetry and Painting with the Holy Sword of Yuantu, and both of them were injured.

hum!A golden fist, like half a star, fell on Wang Qian from the sky. With a loud bang, the void was annihilated, and Wang Qian's body shook unceasingly, spurting blood again.

The Supreme Vajra Aspect of the Vajra Son, domineering and invincible, hit Wang Qian directly. The blow was so fierce that Wang Gan felt as if he had been crushed by countless people. blow up.

The fountain of life was flowing, and he continued to attack and kill while recovering his wounded body as quickly as possible.

At this time, many holy sons also fired real fire, every move was murderous, blood flew, a large stone wheel surrounded by black and white divine light swept past the heavenly star son, directly obliterating a lot of his vitality , his face was gray and pale, he screamed and shook the sky, the misty starlight was vast, and he tried his best to regain his vitality.

"Blood Sea Rot Immortal!"

With a loud shout, the pale-faced Gorefiend Son came from the sky. His injuries had stabilized, and he spat out a vast sea of ​​blood. The sea was boundless and immeasurable, and it was directly submerged. Wang Qian's eyes were blood red, and his heart turned cold, and he felt a great danger.

"The sea of ​​bitterness sinks!"

Wang Gan kept coughing up blood, and his injuries were not serious, but at this moment, his energy was inflated, and he was extremely powerful. He played layers of mysterious seal formulas with both hands, and a phantom of a vast sea appeared. This sea world, illusory, seemed to exist and seemed to exist It doesn't exist, at this moment, a strong, bitter and sinking atmosphere is overwhelming and surging. ,

The sea of ​​bitterness sinks into the Great Immortal Art!One side is a bloody sea, and the other is an illusory sea, seemingly colorless or containing all the colors in the world, colliding with each other suddenly, endless divine light and fairy lights explode, there are thunder, strong wind, strong energy, turbulent current, surging, kingly Qian's body trembled wildly, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and the Blood Demon Saint Son was nowhere to be found. The blood sea rotting fairy technique was shattered, and a stream of bitter sea sinking fairy light swept across, obliterating half of his body on the spot. Yun was injured, screamed, and staggered back thousands of miles.

Swish!A beam of icy starlight pierced through Wang Qian's chest. The Heavenly Star Son took advantage of the moment when Wang Gan was fighting with the Blood Demon Son, and his defense was slightly flawed, so he delivered a fierce blow.

The battles between the seven saint sons were extremely tragic. Although Wang Qian was besieged, he would be injured every moment, his body was constantly broken, blood and bones were flying, and his face was pale, but the other saint sons were no better. Go, the holy sword of Yuantu, the wheel of life and death, and the two holy soldiers attacked in succession, destroying layers of immortal light and Taoism, setting off a bloody storm.

On the other side, Qinglian suddenly roared, the immortal blood flew, and a big hole appeared in her chest, which was pierced by the killing light from the Nether Shura Banner. She was seriously injured, staggered, and almost fell into the sky.

After all, it is difficult to bear the joint siege of many true immortal overlords. Qinglian's situation is very bad, and the light of the Pluto Ruler in her hand is gradually dimming.

"Haha, Qinglian, now, I want to see who else can save you!"

Cang Ming coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know where his arm fell, but it was cut off directly by Qinglian with the Pluto's ruler. The power of the holy soldier was constantly eroding his body and soul, which was very uncomfortable. Now seeing Qinglian finally Almost unable to hold on, my heart was so happy that I laughed wildly.

Wang Gan and Qinglian were besieged by the crowd. Although their own strength was profound, they could not really resist. This was completely challenging the limit. Now, both Wang Gan and Qinglian have almost reached their limit and will fall completely at any time.