Immortal Emperor God Zun

Chapter 225 Objection

Chapter 225 Objection
Everyone thought that Fang Shuo must die, but half of his body was sunk deep in the ground, but he stood up under a pair of unbelievable eyes.

The corner of his mouth was stained with blood, but he was smiling, smiling heartily!

"Shangzhuang Master, if you kill me with one blow, otherwise, you will die!"

Fang Shuo's body was slightly bent. Although the pain was unstoppable, he found that his soul body recovered at an incredible speed after being injured.

It looks like it is scarred on the outside, but inside the body, more than [-]% of the damage it suffered before has recovered, and even the injury caused by the shot just now has recovered as much as [-]%.

"It turns out that the desolate ancient god body, in addition to its terrifying combat power, possesses supreme recovery power. As long as it is not fatally injured, I will not be afraid of injury!"

His mind was in a hurry here, and the real person of Shangzhuang rushed in front of him, looked at him like an ant, and said sarcastically: "I have practiced in Shangzhuang for more than [-] years, and I have never seen anyone who can kill people beyond two realms. The old man admits you It's a heaven-defying posture, but to me, it's as light as a slaughtered dog!"

While speaking, Shangzhuang real person withdrew his spear, and what appeared in his hand again was a bronze-colored lock.

"This is the Jiuming Cracking Blood Lock. Locked by this lock, the blood will die forever. I will use it to refine you forever, so that you will not be able to survive or die!"

"This is the price you deserve!"

With a bang, Master Shangzhuang threw the lock forward, and an unrivaled force restrained Fang Shuo. Fang Shuo had no strength to resist at all.

"Fang Shuo!"

On the top of Changhong, within the barrier, Lan Shuang let out an exclamation, her delicate cheeks were bloodless, and she fell down with a plop.

After Fang Shuo was restrained, the real person from Shangzhuang laughed wildly, and slapped Fang Shuo's chest in vain, making him keep retreating, and blood gushed out one mouthful after another.

"Murder, Master Shangzhuang wants to kill this son to death, no, it should be tortured to the limit, but he didn't kill him!"

"Hey, this Fang Shuo, I think he will suffer endless torture in this life!"

Everyone sighed, some people already cast a pitiful look at Fang Shuo, and all the arrogances also watched all this from the main halls of all sides, shaking their heads and sighing.

Somehow, they had been abused by Fang Shuo once, but seeing Fang Shuo like this now, they couldn't help feeling a little bit unbearable.

Especially Xun Shu, in a complicated heart, said softly: "Is there no chance for me to fight with him after all?"

When Fang Shuo's soul body was constantly bombarded here, his main body was also affected. Although he kept killing people, the speed was much slower.

And above the high sky, there was a scream of the West Half God killing a pig in vain.

"Wow, good apprentice, I was injured by the old thief of the Fire Emperor. He is a monster with half a foot in the hidden world. Even a clone, I can't do it."

After his voice, Dong Banxian's voice also came: "My dear apprentice, don't be afraid, I burned my life for 100 years, and the injury was much worse than him, so I am your master master, he is the second child!"

"Hahaha, isn't it just burning life, I will also, 200 years of life, burn it for me, now, I am the master..."

"Ah, I have been burning for 300 years, I am the master!"

Boom boom boom!

The sky exploded like endless fireworks in the Xuanhuo Heaven Realm, and the Eastern Banxian and the Western Halfgod bombarded like crazy, causing the Fire Emperor's avatar to start to retreat, and his brows could not help but frown.

"Two immortals, are you crazy?"

After a few breaths, the Fire Emperor began to growl. Obviously, the suicidal attack of the two made him a little stretched.

Hearing the yelling of the two, Fang Shuo felt very strange in his heart. He really couldn't figure out why the two met and called himself a good disciple.

But it's good to have someone to help, so his true self began to explode, beheading one after another Xuanhuozong disciples to the ground.

Seeing no fewer than five hundred disciples fall, Chi Xuanzi's calm expression remained unchanged, but the yellow-robed old man next to him, with a livid complexion, flew out in vain.

Shangguanliu, who had been shot a thousand feet before, had been watching Fang Shuohuo kill with cold eyes. Although he was furious inside, he did not make a move.

Because Fang Shuo's combat power after returning from the stars already filled him with deep fear.

Under Fang Shuo, he was not sure if he could survive.

Therefore, he was waiting for Fang Shuoben to respect the injury, and then he would kill with one blow.

Now that the old man was leaving, killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the opportunity to personally kill Fang Shuo was coming.

Seeing the old man flying away, Xuan Chizi's mouth twitched, and he was still watching calmly. Beside him, the woman approached him slightly, and said via voice transmission: "Sect Master, will you let this son continue to kill?"

"Let him kill, my Xuanhuozong, it's time to clean up..."

"Where Daozun can hold..."

"The old man will explain that he won't blame me for the real development of the Xuanhuozong."

When the two communicated, the old man flew thousands of feet away, and was about to kill Fang Shuo himself, but at this moment, Chu Xin flew out of the hall, stood in front of him, and spoke softly.

"Senior Hechuan, I have been to the land of Nanyin, and Fang Shuo and Fairy Hanbing have been in love for a long time. If you talk about robbing, it should be your Xuanhuozong who robbed her fiancée. It is normal for him to object to this marriage. Because the little girl is also against it."

This old man, He Chuan, is the great elder of the Xuanhuo Sect. He stopped, stared at Chu Xin with a serious face, and snorted coldly: "Chu Xin, you are the destiny of the Black Stone Sect. You, the Black Stone Sect, should not interfere in this matter!"

"But little girl, just intervene!" Chu Xin put his hands on his hips and remained calm.

"You, over there, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" Chuan He was furious, and his cultivation was about to strike.

But his technique has not yet formed, a young man in the square quickly flew up, stood beside Lan Shuang and said: "Senior He Chuan, this junior is also opposed!"

This young man is Song Yuan!

He has recognized Fang Shuo since he came to Xuanhuozong, even if he does not want to get involved in it, there is nothing he can do. He is Fang Shuo's puppet, and if Fang Shuo dies, he will die.

So, he had to object!
"You, the Song family, dare to object?" He Chuan shouted!
"Not only the Song family, but I, the Luoyan Sword Sect, also object!" Before He Chuan finished speaking, Xun Shu flew over quickly and faced He Chuan with a smile.

"Luo Yan Jianzong..." He Chuan's lips trembled!
"Tianfu Gate, object!"

Du Yuanqi rushed over and blocked He Chuan's way.

"Embracing Soul Sect, object!"

The person who came to the Soul Soul Sect is Zhu Mei, the destiny.

This turn of events stunned Shangguanliu, who was ready to make a move anytime. He looked at Chen Xiang in a window, but got no response.

Immediately afterwards, the plaza below began to turmoil, and a voice of opposition rose up, making the faces of the Fire Emperor, who was fighting fiercely with the eastern half immortal and the western half god, all somber.

"I object, I object, it's shameless to rob someone's fiancée..."

"Against, oppose, dare to invite 10 people to a wedding, is there morality, is there a bottom line?"

(End of this chapter)

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