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Chapter 1393 Doubt about life
Chapter 1393 Doubt about life
The tortoise shell on the eighth elder's chest cracked quietly, and the black fragments were attached to the knuckles of his fingers, rising suddenly, matching the direction of mountains and rivers, and the natural avenue of heaven and earth. The corresponding elemental force swayed away layers of ripples, summoned a semicircle to cover it, and locked Zhao Wushuang's position.
The palpitating power exploded rapidly within a short distance, and no one could react immediately.
"As long as I catch you, I don't believe that I can't escape from Qinglian Holy Land today. When the third elder comes out, the monstrous monkey will have nothing to fear!"
The Eighth Elder didn't seem to have reacted yet, the Third Elder of Soul Hall entered Qinglian Holy Land just to arrest Zhao Wushuang.
All changes occurred in an instant, and the natural laws of heaven and earth contained in the Guijia Emperor Ling drove the nearby mountains and rivers to form a closed field, trapping the holy powerhouse in it.
But the user never imagined that the so-called siege was a joke, because the Mark Armor summoned by Zhao Wushuang was not affected by Yuan Force at all.
Mark has already raised his right hand, turned his palm outward, and the blue light waves converged in it. He didn't need to make any movement movements at all, but opened the air intake valve on his back to dissipate the terrifying high temperature in his body. , several currents are transmitted from the shoulders to the palms.
The photon beam is combined and loaded, and the loading is complete.
The extremely concentrated light ion cannonball flew out along the launch trajectory, tearing apart the so-called Law of Heaven and Earth field with an outrageous and unreasonable attitude, and brought up a long tail flame.
Below the tail flame, there is a void crack about the width of a palm.
The combination of photon beams is not limited by the power of the origin, but it can break through the plane space of this world.
After the Eighth Elder used the Guijia Emperor Spirit, he did not choose to retreat, but rushed straight to the side of the mountain, because he thought that Zhao Wushuang would be trapped to death, and when the time came, he would directly grab Zhao Wushuang as a hostage, and then It's the best way to escape.
As for who is on his back, and what is the red iron block in front of him, who cares!He dared to take out a magic weapon that didn't even have Yuanli fluctuations to resist his own Tortoise Emperor Spirit, it's really ridiculous!
Before the taunting thoughts flashed through the Eighth Elder's mind, the light stabbed his eyes, and he couldn't open them.
What it is?
Rumble.
He no longer had a chance to see what the photoion beam combination gun looked like, because the beam of shells slammed into the tortoise shells in front of him with a brutal posture exceeding the speed of light.
Those few tortoise shells trembled violently a few times and split into more pieces, but this time they broke into pieces and fell down.
And the rest of the photon beam combined with the eighth elder's chest came into close contact. Even though he shifted to the side to avoid the position of the heart, he still couldn't escape the result of being blasted across the body.
The severe tearing pain was transmitted from all parts of the body to the nerves, and the Eighth Elder was at a loss, because he hadn't experienced physical pain for many years.
The familiar yet unfamiliar pain caused him to lose his ability to fly, and his figure was on the verge of falling. The next moment, he was thrown into the river, but a red puff of smoke flashed by, and he stopped falling. It was Mark who held him in his hand, as if carrying him. As easy and simple as a dead dog.
"Master, the enemy has been successfully injured, please give me follow-up instructions." Mark's voice was still so cold, but Zhao Wushuang's ears were the greatest guarantee.
"It's okay, just put him down."
Mark threw it casually, and the eighth elder, who was already seriously injured, knocked on a raised stone and groaned in pain.
"I said, this excellent soul hall elder, who gave you the courage to catch me? Don't you know that all the three elders of your soul hall have fallen into my hands?"
Zhao Wushuang walked over and kicked the Eighth Elder face up.
The Eighth Elder gasped in pain. Looking from the outside, a big hole was blown out of his chest. His entire right arm, including his shoulder, was blasted into minced meat by the combined blast of the photon beam, and half of his neck remained. Support the head.
"You... on your back is..."
The eighth elder was panting heavily. At his level, his vitality was very tenacious and he would not die easily.
He saw the person Zhao Wushuang was carrying on his shoulders, and that figure seemed a little familiar.
"Oh, you said him." Zhao Wushuang turned around to let the Eighth Elder take a look; "Did you see clearly? Recognize him."
The Eighth Elder was dumbfounded, for a moment he even forgot the sharp pain coming from his chest.
He didn't see the man's face clearly, but the distinct black and white hair on both sides had already revealed the man's identity.
The Eighth Elder swallowed, not knowing what to say, this time he was completely defeated.
After a while, Brother Hou also caught up, and regained his original body shape from the tens of meters high magic ape.
"Master, my old grandson is careless! Who knew that this turtle grandson would lie on the ground and pretend to be dead after being hit by me, and he would disappear as soon as I turned around."
Brother Hou felt that he had been deceived, so he pointed at the half-dead Eighth Elder and questioned him loudly.
"Why did you lie to my grandson? Back then, the Jade Emperor lied to me, the vicious female Bodhisattva Guanyin lied to me, the fat man lied to me, and even you lied to me."
Brother Hou found out a large amount of old accounts all at once, and Zhao Wushuang stopped him before he could find someone to argue with.
"Brother Monkey, let's stop talking about this, and go back to the Holy Land to eat peaches."
Hearing that he was going back to eat peaches, Brother Hou immediately forgot the grievances of thousands of years ago. He carried the golden cudgel on his shoulder with one hand, and pulled the eighth elder's back collar with the other hand. When he was seriously injured, he picked it up and flew away.
The poor Eighth Elder's lips trembled when he was beaten by the wind. The wind was originally gentle, but when it blew over the wounds on his body, it became extremely violent.
At this time, he was enduring pain like a thousand cuts.
After returning to the Holy Land, Brother Hou threw the Eighth Elder onto a lawn, where several people who had been trapped by the Immortal Chains lay down, and Xin Yiyang and Dao Zun were among them.
Without exception, they were conquered by Brother Monkey's stick.
Dao Zun frowned and sighed again and again.
"Xin Yiyang, you old bastard has caused me a lot of trouble. If you knew that there is a quasi-emperor in Qinglian Holy Land, you wouldn't come if you beat me to death."
Venerable Crazy Saber followed suit: "Me too."
Xin Yiyang's face was gloomy. After a series of fiascos, he didn't even have the thought to refute.
"You guys won't come, it makes me seem like I will come... Before I came, I received the information that there is only one Jiuchongtian in Qinglian Holy Land, that old guy, but who knows that once or twice, the top powerhouse will become more and more So much, I wondered if I went to the wrong place.”
(End of this chapter)
The tortoise shell on the eighth elder's chest cracked quietly, and the black fragments were attached to the knuckles of his fingers, rising suddenly, matching the direction of mountains and rivers, and the natural avenue of heaven and earth. The corresponding elemental force swayed away layers of ripples, summoned a semicircle to cover it, and locked Zhao Wushuang's position.
The palpitating power exploded rapidly within a short distance, and no one could react immediately.
"As long as I catch you, I don't believe that I can't escape from Qinglian Holy Land today. When the third elder comes out, the monstrous monkey will have nothing to fear!"
The Eighth Elder didn't seem to have reacted yet, the Third Elder of Soul Hall entered Qinglian Holy Land just to arrest Zhao Wushuang.
All changes occurred in an instant, and the natural laws of heaven and earth contained in the Guijia Emperor Ling drove the nearby mountains and rivers to form a closed field, trapping the holy powerhouse in it.
But the user never imagined that the so-called siege was a joke, because the Mark Armor summoned by Zhao Wushuang was not affected by Yuan Force at all.
Mark has already raised his right hand, turned his palm outward, and the blue light waves converged in it. He didn't need to make any movement movements at all, but opened the air intake valve on his back to dissipate the terrifying high temperature in his body. , several currents are transmitted from the shoulders to the palms.
The photon beam is combined and loaded, and the loading is complete.
The extremely concentrated light ion cannonball flew out along the launch trajectory, tearing apart the so-called Law of Heaven and Earth field with an outrageous and unreasonable attitude, and brought up a long tail flame.
Below the tail flame, there is a void crack about the width of a palm.
The combination of photon beams is not limited by the power of the origin, but it can break through the plane space of this world.
After the Eighth Elder used the Guijia Emperor Spirit, he did not choose to retreat, but rushed straight to the side of the mountain, because he thought that Zhao Wushuang would be trapped to death, and when the time came, he would directly grab Zhao Wushuang as a hostage, and then It's the best way to escape.
As for who is on his back, and what is the red iron block in front of him, who cares!He dared to take out a magic weapon that didn't even have Yuanli fluctuations to resist his own Tortoise Emperor Spirit, it's really ridiculous!
Before the taunting thoughts flashed through the Eighth Elder's mind, the light stabbed his eyes, and he couldn't open them.
What it is?
Rumble.
He no longer had a chance to see what the photoion beam combination gun looked like, because the beam of shells slammed into the tortoise shells in front of him with a brutal posture exceeding the speed of light.
Those few tortoise shells trembled violently a few times and split into more pieces, but this time they broke into pieces and fell down.
And the rest of the photon beam combined with the eighth elder's chest came into close contact. Even though he shifted to the side to avoid the position of the heart, he still couldn't escape the result of being blasted across the body.
The severe tearing pain was transmitted from all parts of the body to the nerves, and the Eighth Elder was at a loss, because he hadn't experienced physical pain for many years.
The familiar yet unfamiliar pain caused him to lose his ability to fly, and his figure was on the verge of falling. The next moment, he was thrown into the river, but a red puff of smoke flashed by, and he stopped falling. It was Mark who held him in his hand, as if carrying him. As easy and simple as a dead dog.
"Master, the enemy has been successfully injured, please give me follow-up instructions." Mark's voice was still so cold, but Zhao Wushuang's ears were the greatest guarantee.
"It's okay, just put him down."
Mark threw it casually, and the eighth elder, who was already seriously injured, knocked on a raised stone and groaned in pain.
"I said, this excellent soul hall elder, who gave you the courage to catch me? Don't you know that all the three elders of your soul hall have fallen into my hands?"
Zhao Wushuang walked over and kicked the Eighth Elder face up.
The Eighth Elder gasped in pain. Looking from the outside, a big hole was blown out of his chest. His entire right arm, including his shoulder, was blasted into minced meat by the combined blast of the photon beam, and half of his neck remained. Support the head.
"You... on your back is..."
The eighth elder was panting heavily. At his level, his vitality was very tenacious and he would not die easily.
He saw the person Zhao Wushuang was carrying on his shoulders, and that figure seemed a little familiar.
"Oh, you said him." Zhao Wushuang turned around to let the Eighth Elder take a look; "Did you see clearly? Recognize him."
The Eighth Elder was dumbfounded, for a moment he even forgot the sharp pain coming from his chest.
He didn't see the man's face clearly, but the distinct black and white hair on both sides had already revealed the man's identity.
The Eighth Elder swallowed, not knowing what to say, this time he was completely defeated.
After a while, Brother Hou also caught up, and regained his original body shape from the tens of meters high magic ape.
"Master, my old grandson is careless! Who knew that this turtle grandson would lie on the ground and pretend to be dead after being hit by me, and he would disappear as soon as I turned around."
Brother Hou felt that he had been deceived, so he pointed at the half-dead Eighth Elder and questioned him loudly.
"Why did you lie to my grandson? Back then, the Jade Emperor lied to me, the vicious female Bodhisattva Guanyin lied to me, the fat man lied to me, and even you lied to me."
Brother Hou found out a large amount of old accounts all at once, and Zhao Wushuang stopped him before he could find someone to argue with.
"Brother Monkey, let's stop talking about this, and go back to the Holy Land to eat peaches."
Hearing that he was going back to eat peaches, Brother Hou immediately forgot the grievances of thousands of years ago. He carried the golden cudgel on his shoulder with one hand, and pulled the eighth elder's back collar with the other hand. When he was seriously injured, he picked it up and flew away.
The poor Eighth Elder's lips trembled when he was beaten by the wind. The wind was originally gentle, but when it blew over the wounds on his body, it became extremely violent.
At this time, he was enduring pain like a thousand cuts.
After returning to the Holy Land, Brother Hou threw the Eighth Elder onto a lawn, where several people who had been trapped by the Immortal Chains lay down, and Xin Yiyang and Dao Zun were among them.
Without exception, they were conquered by Brother Monkey's stick.
Dao Zun frowned and sighed again and again.
"Xin Yiyang, you old bastard has caused me a lot of trouble. If you knew that there is a quasi-emperor in Qinglian Holy Land, you wouldn't come if you beat me to death."
Venerable Crazy Saber followed suit: "Me too."
Xin Yiyang's face was gloomy. After a series of fiascos, he didn't even have the thought to refute.
"You guys won't come, it makes me seem like I will come... Before I came, I received the information that there is only one Jiuchongtian in Qinglian Holy Land, that old guy, but who knows that once or twice, the top powerhouse will become more and more So much, I wondered if I went to the wrong place.”
(End of this chapter)
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