The Return of the Immortal of the City

Chapter 723 It's all over, the deity is tired (third)
Chapter 790 Let’s end all the four chapters, the deity is exhausted (please subscribe, reward)
Physical training is not like spiritual training.

They rely on the physical body; every time the physical body is damaged, or seriously injured, it is a very serious matter to them.

Sometimes, they would rather suffer some internal injuries than suffer physical damage!

It's just because the physical body of the body repair is damaged and it is difficult to recover.

Not only is the cycle long, but also hidden dangers will remain after recovery.

"You, you, actually ruined the hand of the Immortal!"

Immortal Liang Ba stood in mid-air, his face twitched, his expression fierce and resentful, instead he held a big knife in his left hand, pointed at Gu Bei, and yelled furiously.

The bare right hand disappeared at the wrist, which made people feel horrible.

But Gu Bei didn't argue with Liang Ba at all, he raised his right arm and slapped him.

Liang Ba was extremely annoyed, he swung his big knife with his left hand, and slashed at Gu Bei angrily, "Ah, the Immortal wants to tear your corpse into thousands of pieces!"

Gu Bei caused irreparable trauma to him, Liang Ba had already lost control of his emotions due to anger, he only thought: kill this guy, let him destroy this seat's right hand, his body must be broken into pieces.

Excessive anger made people lose control of their emotions, Liang Ba yelled and slashed at Gu Bei.

And Gu Bei's slap, as if forged from the hardest thing in the world, ignored the saber energy that contained immortal power at all. With a slap, not only the saber energy collapsed, but even that fellow Liang Ba's feet fell into it. Among the hard soil and rocks.

But the Immortal Jue of Hegemony, which had been practiced hard for 2000 years, was destroyed like this. Liang Ba couldn't calm down. He swung his big knife, regardless of whether he could hurt Gu Bei, and slashed down again.

He also roared ferociously: "Kill you, ah, I must kill you!"

It's almost like crazy.

However, Gu Bei was not polite, he slapped down one after another.

In a blink of an eye, Liang Ba's fairy clothes were all in pieces, his hair was disheveled, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were red and he looked crazy. He raised his left hand with difficulty, and shouted feebly: "I'm going to tear you to pieces!" Wan Duan, I will delay you~"

The cultivators around couldn't bear to look at this scene.

He even covered his eyes with his hands.

Nima, a dignified person from the fairy world, was actually beaten by a practitioner from the lower world, like knocking a gopher.

Most of the body was smashed into the ground.

What the hell, the fairy's face has already fallen to the ground.No, it is lower than the ground.

Some cultivators even secretly thought: If I can get out alive this time, who the f*ck will never want to say how noble the immortals in the sky are in front of Lao Tzu? !

I fucking look down on the immortals in the sky!

Shangxian Lu Yao, who was kneeling on the ground, had piercing eyes. How about the dignity and majesty of an immortal, have they been trampled like this?

However, he really didn't dare to resist!
This guy is too frightening.

"Ma De, kill me if you have the guts!" Liang Ba, who was mostly on the ground, with his upper body and one arm exposed, and his head, roared mournfully.

With disheveled hair, he could see the blood mist all over his face, and there was no clarity in his eyes, only madness and hysteria.

Gu Bei didn't bother to take another look, or even say a word, he just mechanically raised his right hand and slapped it down again.

Everyone was already exclaiming, covering their eyes with their hands.

But there was no longer Liang Ba Shangxian's figure at the scene, only a head with disheveled hair and bloody face, left on the ground, full of unwillingness and resentment.

Blood gushed out of Liang Ba Shangxian's mouth, and Liang Ba Shangxian was speechless.

At this moment, Gu Bei clapped his hands calmly.

The Eight Great Immortals all became prisoners in such a blink of an eye.

There was even one whose body was crushed by Gu Bei, leaving only the immortal core and soul behind, and escaped.

Another person was beaten with only one head left outside.

The other one knelt down on his knees and crawled, not daring to raise his head at all.

The remaining four are still pressed under the abyss by the fairy treasure "Flying Immortal Palace", and they haven't been able to come out yet.

Gu Bei clapped his hands and knocked off the dust on his hands. His expression remained indifferent. He reached out and took out a moluo fruit, threw it into his mouth, then took out the wine pot, and took two sips, with a look of satisfaction on his face. color.

The scene was completely silent, no matter whether it was an enemy or a friend, no matter which force, which immortal, no one dared to make a movement, just stood there, motionless, as if waiting for the fate to come.

Whether it is life or death, it is completely involuntary.

The impatience on Gu Bei's face gradually rose, and he finally felt a little bored.

He was tired of fighting and killing, so he wanted to live a stable and comfortable life for a while, and sometimes even wondered if he would raise a pet puppy with Le Tianyi, and take the dog for a walk when he was free.

But there are always unscrupulous guys who come to give away heads out of self-indulgence.

Today's killing has been going on for several hours, and Gu Bei is a little annoyed.

Raising his head, his vicissitudes and deep eyes looked down to the sky, and an extremely indifferent voice came out: "This deity is tired, and you don't want to mess with this deity anymore. I'm really tired~~"

After uttering these few words, Gu Bei's whole body seemed to be like an old man in the twilight, he was getting old, his vitality and qi and blood were so weak that it was almost inaudible.

"Of the eight immortals, I let go of one, and the remaining seven. Then, let these seven so-called upper immortals end their lives here, and this matter will come to an end!"

Gu Bei stretched out his hand lazily and sank into the Feixian Temple in the abyss. The light was overflowing and gradually shrunk.

In the blink of an eye, it returned to Gu Bei's hands and turned into a palace model the size of a Rubik's Cube.

No one believed that the Palace Rubik's Cube in Gu Bei's hand was the symbol of the most powerful Feixian Temple in Feixian Continent, and the fairy treasure of Feixian Temple.

Xingkui Wushen and other four immortals climbed out of the abyss, each one in a panic.

Seeing Lu Yao who was kneeling on the ground, and Liang Ba who was driven into the ground with only one head left, the two immortals, and another immortal with a strong immortal power lingering in this space breath.

The four Xingkui Witch Gods looked at each other, filled with hatred but did not dare to take any action, they could only look at Gu Bei vigilantly, at the green shirt that was not considered tall but only in the Golden Core realm youth.

"It's over!"

Gu Bei slowly raised his hand. This time, the palm of his hand became incomparably wider, as if his innocence had collapsed, and he slapped down on the remaining seven immortals.

"The seven of them have no power to resist, so why bother to kill again?!" Just as Gu Bei's huge palm was about to fall, there was an ethereal and melodious voice from the sky, the voice was like the voice of a Buddha. , let people bathe in it, make people feel calm, "Fellow Daoists, why not let them go, it is also considered that God has the virtue of good life!!"

(End of this chapter)