Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

"Wood Emperor Armor!"

The purest Wood Emperor True Qi condenses on the surface of her body into a hard armor that can block all spiritual attacks.

This is the strongest secret technique of the ancient Qing Emperor who is in charge of Mu Yuan, the Qing Emperor Wood Spirit Art, which has allowed Ling Luo to reach the Mahayana realm in four full months.

Dormant in April, for this battle.

The sound-killing attack of the lion king Tiangang's roar, and the absolute defense condensed by the Qingdi wood spirit art, were accurately isolated from the outside, and none of them could leak in!

"Hahaha!"

Ling Luo looked up to the sky and smiled, her heart was extremely happy, she was dressed in red, like a burning flame, "Old man Songhe, don't you want my life? I see what you want to kill me!"

Elder Songhe turned pale with shock, looking in disbelief at the strong fortress that enveloped Ling Luo in front of him, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

In desperation and confusion, he even swung the Qiankun Dimensional Mirror in his hand directly, and bombarded Ling Luo's extremely strong wooden emperor's true energy fortress.

"kuang", "kuang", "kuang"

After bombarding it three times with all its strength, the oval-shaped wooden emperor's true shield did not move at all.

The smile on Ling Luo's face grew stronger and stronger.

"It's almost enough to play with you, old man, leave two arms!"

As he spoke, Ling Luosu raised his hand lightly, and the Emperor Mu's true energy was like a majestic mountain and river, stretching for thousands of miles, raging and torrenting.

The deep blue wood emperor's true energy pierced through the wood emperor's true shield, and instantly cut into Elder Songhe's arm.

He didn't even have time to dodge, the two arms quickly turned to wood at a speed visible to the naked eye, the skin turned into blue bark, and the flesh and blood coagulated into fibers.

"Do not--"

Elder Songhe's eyes flashed with horror, and he frantically shook his hands, but Muhua showed no sign of stopping.

"My arm! My arm! Ahhh!"

Under a burst of screams, Elder Songhe's arm transformed into a twisting and twisting multi-strand vine, with green leaves growing.

The vine twisted too much, and at the end, it exploded directly.

Of course, those vines that exploded were originally the flesh and blood of Elder Songhe, his arms were destroyed at the root, and the blood splashed like two fountains.

"Ling Luo won? Am I blind?"

"God! She actually defeated Elder Songhe, and even took off Elder Songhe's two arms!"

"What kind of technique is that? Master Mu Yuan has such an amazing attack method for repairing and defending. How come I have never seen it before?!"

……

The entire group of immortals, with more than 200 million disciples watching the match, was instantly ebullient.

No one cared how miserable Elder Songhe's defeat was, they only saw Ling Luo's unparalleled strength.

The strong are respected!

What is Elder Songhe?

It's just an ordinary elder, who has practiced for thousands of years, and that's it, stop here.

But Miss Ling is different. Four months ago, she rose up and defeated Jing Rong, who was known as No.1 of her peers in Yugong Que. Four months later, she even defeated the leader of the eight elders!

This unusual growth rate is almost demonic!

The most exciting part of the Immortals Conference is the competition where true disciples beat elders!

Every competition, there will be similar events, and every time there will be a new star of tomorrow!

Vengeance has been avenged.

Ling Luo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a slight smile on his lips, and lightly swept Elder Songhe on the arena who had already passed out in a pool of blood.