Bad Boy Cultivation in Another World: The Merry Immortal

Bang!

The pure white feathers flew in all directions, and Immortal Yuluo retreated for several miles before she stabilized her figure, but blood was dripping from the corner of her mouth, and she was already injured!

The star barrier cracked the spider-like texture, and after a few clicks, it disappeared.Even the Dao of the Stars, known as the unparalleled offensive and defensive, can't resist the deadly blow of the dead wood!Wu Yaokong's face was purple gold, and he was seriously injured!

Ye Ning was taken aback. Once Wu Yaokong was seriously injured and unable to perform the "Wan Chen Binding Dragon Technique", it would be basically impossible to kill dead trees.

Seeing that the magic spear was still stabbing at Wu Yaokong's chest, Ye Ning shook his wrist and wrote nine "protection" characters in an instant, blocking Wu Yaokong's front layer upon layer.

Chi-

The magic spear pierced eight consecutive "protection" characters, and finally exhausted its power at the ninth time, turning into a wisp of green smoke.

Withered Wood smiled coldly, another magic spear condensed and came straight at it.

Just at this time, the disk on Ye Ning's chest shone brightly, and the four eyes of the fairy formation were ready again, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time. Then, the father and son of the Sang family guarding Yushui sent news that they had killed the nightmare. There were eight kings of the clan; Minglei also sent news that twelve kings of the Nightmare clan had been killed!So far, excluding the four supreme kings killed earlier, another [-] kings of the Nightmare Clan have been killed!Although the Nightmare Clan is known as a hundred, but after years of sealing and suppression, it is not bad to have fifty.Under the might of the Immortal Formation, the rest of the kings had fallen below the level of the sect masters, and it was not bad to be able to save their lives under all-out resistance, let alone kill the enemy.

The timing is perfect!

Ye Ning pointed at the disc, and suddenly, the land of four waters gurgled, and the infinite spiritual energy was drawn and gathered, and the momentum screamed!In the end, four beams of world-destroying light rushed out from the eye of the formation, gathered into a light bullet, and smashed towards the dead tree!

Withered Wood's complexion changed drastically, he didn't expect that the power of one blow from the mere broken fairy formation could reach the level comparable to that of a fairy!He vaguely remembered that Ye Ning used to mobilize the immortal formation to send out a blow in order to force him to appear, but that blow was definitely not as good as it is now, only staying at the peak of Xuxian.How did he know that Ye Ning shot a feint and kept his hand!

Can't resist!

Withered Wood turned the magic gun and faced the light bullet.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the area within a hundred miles was razed to the ground, and all the Nightmare monks who stayed here were turned into smoke.

Ye Ning and the others, who were swept by the aftermath of the explosion, also couldn't stabilize their figures and retreated sharply.

The dead wood facing the light bullet is even more miserable. The magic gun smiled at the moment of contact. Although it resisted part of the force, the rest mercilessly smashed on the canopy of the giant tree transformed by the Nightmare Clan!

The branches are flying and the dead leaves are dancing.

The giant tree withered and shrunk by [-]%, protecting the pale dead tree extremely tragically.

The Nightmare Clan's Nightmare and its master were on the verge of dying, and the dead wood was already seriously injured by this blow, and a desire to retreat was born in his heart.

How could Ye Ning allow him to succeed?He nodded to Wu Yaokong, indicating that he was ready to sacrifice the "Ten Thousand Chens Binding Dragon Art" at any time, and take advantage of the moment when the dead wood was pinned down, to use the Life-Extermination Sword to kill it!

"Old thief, die!"

With Ye Ning's shout, the disk brightened up again, and the four rivers thousands of miles away kept roaring, desperately extracting the spiritual veins from the ground, and blessing them to the formation.

Immortal array lore is brewing again!

The dead tree didn't dare to move, didn't dare to run away, he knew that in the face of the astonishing immortal array lore, the only way to survive was to resist head-on!