Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 849 stop me
The thick city gate made of special materials was destroyed.

The immortal cultivators of Wushuang City standing on the top of the city wall saw that the city wall was destroyed and heavy iron blocks were smashed into the city.

They looked at the ferocious monsters outside the city wall, ready to enter the city at any time, and their emotions were extremely depressed.

Some immortal cultivators even cursed directly, "Why is the city gate broken?"

"How did you guys guard it? Why did the city gate suddenly break?"

The city wall was broken, and the defensive formation in Wushuang City revealed a fatal flaw.

The immortal cultivators outside the city walls trembled violently with their hands holding the magic weapon.

No matter how you fight, it is impossible to defeat the three-tailed demon fox.

The only hope now is the arrival of Yu Xinsheng from the Tianxing Gate to save Wushuang City.

outside the city walls.

A five-meter-tall, snow-white fox with three thick tails watched as the Wushuang city gate burst.

It opened its mouth as sharp as sharp teeth, and said in a human voice, "Slaughter me clean."

The demon foxes and wolves heard the words of the three-tailed fox with a body like a small hill, opened their mouths and roared, and rushed towards the gate of Wushuang together.

Zheng Fan, dressed in white, walked slowly towards the outside of the city wall with slow steps.

He looked at the menacing demon fox and wolf outside the city wall, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The immortal cultivators of Wushuang City standing outside the city wall saw Zheng Fan dressed in white, with hope shining on his face of despair.

Although they looked down on Zheng Fan's strength, they believed that Zheng Fan could be killed with a single slap in front of the three-tailed demon fox.

Now Zheng Fan is the most beloved disciple of Yu Xinsheng, the elder of Tianxingmen.

If Zheng Fan stepped forward, Yu Xinsheng would definitely step up too.

At that time, Yu Xinsheng will take the shot, and there will be absolutely no problem dealing with the three-tailed demon fox.

The immortal cultivators standing on the city wall looked around in Wushuang City.

But Yu Xinsheng, the elder of Tianxingmen, has never been seen.

They wondered in their hearts, is Yu Xinsheng planning to let this man in white to hone his skills?
Tried with the three-tailed demon fox, the immortal cultivators in Wushuang City only felt that Yu Xinsheng had a really big heart.

Suddenly, someone inquired about the news that Yu Xinsheng, the elder of the Tianxingmen, had already returned to the Tianxingmen in the teleportation circle.

The immortal cultivators on the Wushuang City Wall felt like they were struck by lightning when they heard the news.

They just felt that all their strength was drained, their bodies trembled violently, and they were sweating profusely.

Zheng Fan walked slowly towards the outside of the city wall, holding a colorful long sword in his hand.

A large group of demon foxes and wolves looked at Zheng Fan with bloody red eyes, as if seeing a delicious delicacy, they slaughtered them one after another.

The immortal cultivators outside the city wall watched the foxes and wolves attack Zheng Fan.

They all thought that Zheng Fan was dead.

This group of demon foxes and demon wolves are at least Jindan realm monsters.

Even if Zheng Fan was inside the Redwood Pagoda, he could easily kill Wei Kang and Ye Qingcheng.

There are such a large number of Jindan Realm monsters, even if Zheng Fan's talent is a monster, he must die.

Zheng Fan looked indifferent, the seven-color long sword in his hand trembled for a moment, and suddenly left Zheng Fan's palm, bursting with seven-color light, charging towards the demon fox and wolf.

puff.

puff.

puff.

One after another, the monsters in the golden core realm, like fruits, were stirred up by the sword energy of the seven-colored long sword, and directly shattered into a ball of mud.

A moment of effort.

On the outskirts of Wushuang City, blood was like a river, and broken rotten meat was everywhere.

The three-tailed fox, as big as a hill, looked at the menacing colorful long sword, and turned into a white rainbow, rushing directly towards the colorful long sword.

Boom!

A loud explosion sounded.

The seven-colored long sword and the three-tailed demon fox collided fiercely.

The snow-white hair of the three-tailed demon fox stood upside down, like steel needles, and white streamers emerged continuously, making the sound of electric current tearing and tearing.

The seven-colored long sword was between the eyebrows of the three-tailed demon fox, and it took a long time to penetrate it.

It was as if there was an invisible giant wall blocking the colorful long sword, preventing it from advancing half an inch.

People on the Peerless City Wall.

Seeing the scene of the three-tailed demon fox and the seven-colored long sword confronting each other, everyone's eyes widened, and it was hard to believe everything in front of them.

You must know that the three-tailed demon fox is a monster in the realm of transforming gods, and even because of its psychedelic effect, it can kill immortals in the realm of refining emptiness.

But in the current situation, the young man in white who was valued by Yu Xinsheng of the Tianxingmen seemed to be very relaxed.

Could it be that Yu Xinsheng gave him something good to deal with it?
"Roar!" The three-tailed demon fox covered more and more white streamers, and his complexion became more ferocious.

With its loud roar, the ground centered on it shattered and collapsed inch by inch.

The nine-tailed fox, the spirit of the colorful gourd, looked at the scene in front of him, and said to Zheng Fan: "Master, this three-tailed fox is my descendant. Can you spare its life? Let it be done to you in the future." A cow makes a horse."

The Nine-Tailed Fox Spirit was asleep before, and when it sensed it, the Three-Tailed Demon Fox had already fought with Zheng Fan.

It understands Zheng Fan's strength very well, even in the realm of transforming gods, it can kill the three-tailed demon fox.

What's more, Zheng Fan's current strength is in the realm of refining emptiness, and beheading a three-tailed fox in the realm of transforming gods is not as simple as drinking water.

Zheng Fan listened to the spiritual sound transmission of the nine-tailed fox spirit, ignored its words, and flicked his right hand.

hum!
The colorful sword resting between the eyebrows of the Three-Tailed Demon Fox trembled for a moment, and flew towards Zheng Fan's palm.

Seeing this scene, Nine-Tailed Fox Qi Ling expressed gratitude: "Thank you, Master, for saving my descendant's life."

The white fox clan has always been the nobles of the fox clan, and their number has always been rare.

Those who can cultivate to three tails are even rarer among the rare.

The nine demon foxes absolutely do not want their descendants to die.

The white hairs on the three-tailed demon fox's body were like steel needles, and the white streamer was spinning, making the sound of electric current tearing and tearing.

It watched Zheng Fan take back the colorful long sword, and roared in Zheng Fan's direction.

Immediately, his body was like a white rainbow, and he rushed towards Zheng Fan.

Even knowing that Zheng Fan is strong, he still wants to kill Zheng Fan, even if it means death.

The immortal cultivators on the city wall watched Zheng Fan take back the colorful long sword.

They thought in their hearts that Zheng Fan could not resist the powerful fluctuation of the three-tailed demon fox's spiritual power, so he took it back.

If not, how could this three-tailed demon fox charge towards Zheng Fan?

The immortal cultivators on the city wall were very pessimistic about Zheng Fan, thinking that he would soon become the food of the three-tailed demon fox.

"If you don't have the ability to pretend to be aggressive, you deserve to be eaten."

"Let us be happy in vain, and die early."

The immortal cultivators on the city wall complained about Zheng Fan in their hearts.

He thought that since he couldn't kill the three-tailed demon fox, why should he give them hope.

Zheng Fan was indifferent to the nagging words of the immortal cultivators on the city wall.

He looked at the menacing three-tailed demon fox, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't make any moves.

In Zheng Fan's eyes, this three-tailed demon fox is no different from an ant.

As long as you want to kill it, it's a breeze.

The nine-tailed fox Qi Ling looked at his descendant, and even dared to kill his master when Zheng Fan spared its life.

It looked panicked, and immediately sent a voice transmission to the Three-Tailed Demon Fox, "Stop!"

As soon as the words fell, the colorful gourd hanging from Zheng Fan's waist exuded a unique aura of the nine-tailed white fox family.

Like a white rainbow, the three-tailed demon fox rushed towards Zheng Fan, raised its huge fox claws, and was about to slap Zheng Fan.

When he felt the breath of the nine-tailed fox weapon spirit, his body stagnated immediately, like a sculpture.

The immortal cultivators on the city wall looked at the scene in front of them with doubts in their eyes.

"What's the matter?"

"What the hell is that three-tailed demon fox doing?"

"Playing with the man in white?"

(End of this chapter)