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The God Seal of Tiangang hits the target, and under the circumstances of mixing the laws of time and space, there is no slight deviation at all. Within the scope of this absolute domain, Yuan Futu is enough to control everything.

That divine seal crushed Patriarch Shihou's soul crazily like a broken bamboo, and he could even hear the dull cracking sound. His consciousness was sinking rapidly, and once it was wiped out, there would be no more vitality.

Patriarch Killer didn't believe that he would die here, and he definitely couldn't die here, even if only half of his body was left, he clenched the Human Emperor's ancient sword with his remaining left hand, roared and slashed forward, blood spattering , like a catalyst to rekindle the already thin boundary force, this is already a desperate situation.

"Forbidden technique?!"

Immortal Jialing turned pale with fright, he didn't dare to risk his life, and tried his best to dodge, but the target of this sword was not him, but Yuan Futu who was standing not far behind.

In the line of sight, that sword beam appeared in front of him like a pillar of blood in a blink of an eye, bursting out with endless power.

Using this level of forbidden technique, the Immortal Killer will definitely suffer a huge backlash, but it is nothing compared to the life that is about to be lost.

This sword was extremely domineering, breaking through the oppression of the Tiangang Divine Seal at once, and at the same time shattering the offensive of the Panhuang Great Emperor Seal.

"We must not let him escape!" Immortal Jialing shouted immediately if he missed the opportunity this time, he would pay an unpredictable price in the future.

The Immortal Killing Hou dragged half of his bloody body, his neck was torn, so his voice was hoarse and terrifying, and he said: "I am the ancestor of the real immortal, none of you can kill me, I swear to the heavens , I will definitely avenge this hatred, and I want you to live or die!!!”

The voice that felt like it was about to shatter contained a monstrous anger, his eyes were like sharp knives, he wished to cut the two of them into pieces, but he also knew that the situation was too critical now, if he didn't find a quiet place to recover , will die here sooner or later, after saying this, he will turn around and leave, rushing into the tunnel.

"Stay alive!"

Immortal Jialing flew to catch up, even though he had no strength left, he was in much better condition than Immortal Killing Hou, but he also knew in his heart that it was almost impossible to catch up to him.

As long as the ancestor of the true immortal is free from the shackles, it is still very easy to escape.

For Yuan Futu, there is only one chance. The Tiangang Divine Seal, which contains the laws of the world, is destroyed, and there is nothing he can do now, so he can only catch up as soon as possible.

But just when the two were about to take a step forward, a magnificent and majestic golden brilliance suddenly burst out from the tunnel, followed by ethereal Sanskrit sounds, as if thousands of Buddhas were chanting sutras in unison, a very sacred Power emanates from within.

Boom!

There was a dull and loud noise, and the half of the body flew out obliquely from inside, fell to the ground, and couldn't even get up.

Immortal Killing Hou had a look of shock and horror on his face, and at the same time, he felt deep despair. He never thought that there would be a oriole behind the mantis catching the cicada.

Immortal Jialing focused his eyes and turned to the depths of the corridor.

An old monk wearing a hat and holding a tin staff walked slowly. Wherever he went, the broken little thousand worlds left here gradually separated towards the two sides, as if cleaning up the mess.

He was wearing a moon-white cassock, spotless, with undulating footsteps, and every step he took left a small pit that collapsed in the void, just like the soles of his feet.

Even the ancestor of the real immortal can directly affect the space of Xiaoqian world only when he releases the power of the boundary, but this old monk seems to have a world-shaking aura in every gesture.

Immortal Killing Hou was lying on the ground struggling, his chest on one side of his body was completely shattered, and a gold-plated fist print appeared in the bloody flesh.

The light flowed, very strong, and it was this punch that directly ruined the life of Immortal Killer, he had no chance to escape from birth, and now he had to wait for death.

But he was very angry, and shouted: "Despicable old bald donkey!"

The old monk was silent, walked up to him, and moved the prayer beads hanging around his neck with his hands, as if he was fingerprinting the direction for his dying soul.

Immortal Jialing's face was ashen, and at the same time with deep fear, he said: "All these years, under the banner of Buddhism, I have lived in seclusion, and I almost forgot that your Xuankong Temple is also a sinful force that cannot be ignored. Sparrow, what a disaster."

"Xuankong Temple?!" Yuan Futu swallowed fiercely, isn't that one of the four great lords of the Forbidden Land?

The abbot of Xuankong Temple is named Xuanzang, with profound Buddhist teachings, and he is also an immortal cultivator at the level of the ancestor of true immortals. Although the overall scale of Xuankong Temple is small, his personal strength is enough to compete with the Immortal Killer who masters the holy level of immortality. This sudden visit is obviously to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Xuan Zang sighed and said: "The weak eat the strong and the strong respect, this is the eternal iron law of the sinful world. If I don't take action at this time, you will also lead troops to crusade in a short time. If this is the case, why don't I seize the opportunity ?”

Immortal Killer was only one step away from escaping from birth, but he was abruptly cut off by the old bald donkey, and he became even more enraged in frustration, saying: "Old bald donkey, If you die badly, I will definitely re-enter reincarnation, no matter if it takes thousands of years or ten thousand years, I will definitely tear you to pieces!!"

Yuan Futu heard the words about reincarnation again, so he was even more convinced that the immortal Qingyao of the imperial court in the fairy world was the reincarnation of Lin Wan'er. The mouth of the ancestor of Donghuang also confirmed it.

Hearing the roar, Master Xuanzang's expression didn't change at all, even his silver-white eyebrows didn't tremble a bit. He slowly raised his right hand and killed him.

This punch was very gentle, with beautiful fists and legs, as if there was no strength at all, it was just a little straight and concise, but when the fist landed on the head of Immortal Killing Hou, there was only a deafening bang, as if the entire void They all exploded, and even a huge vortex appeared in this great world.

The fist is rolling like a tide, and its momentum is like a river and sea, but the power is pure and terrifying, the world power is contained but not released, and it perfectly blends with his physical body.

This is a domineering body!

Immortal-level domineering body!