The strongest immortal emperor in history

Chapter 491 Fighting the Spirit Race
At this moment, Potian's whole body was scorched as black as charcoal, his hair stood upright, his skin was ripped apart, and blood kept gushing out, not to mention how embarrassing he looked. Resolute, when the Thunder God Palace was promoted, the moment he absorbed his Tribulation Heavenly Thunder with the help of the Thunder God Palace, turned into a black light and fled towards the outside, but Zhou Qi found it and saw it in his eyes.

Zhou Qi naturally knew the horror of breaking the sky, and he was absolutely unwilling to leave behind such an enemy who made people sleep and eat. Therefore, he raised the Thunder God Palace, which was promoted to a superb Taoist weapon, and shot out an extremely condensed thunder light. Go straight to the sky.

A huge sense of crisis rose in Potian's heart, and the natal magic weapon rose to block the thunder light from the Thunder God Palace. The thunder light emitted by the Thunder God Palace was so powerful that it instantly turned Potian's natal magic weapon into powder. Stopped, shot at Potian's body, leaving a terrifying hole on Potian's body, completely destroying his body.

Potian's Nascent Soul fled out quickly, darting forward without putting his head on, trying to escape.

How could Zhou Qi escape from breaking the sky, and once again destroyed the Thunder God Palace in his hand, a laser-like beam accurately hit the breaking sky Yuanying flying in mid-air, the Yuanying screamed and turned into a cloud of green smoke, completely dissipated in the air.

Zhou Qi casually took Potian's corpse into the immortal refining furnace and refined it into a blood god pill. Now, no matter how wonderful Potian's life-and-death testament is, it is absolutely impossible to bring him back to life.

After killing an enemy of life and death, and the Thunder God Palace was promoted to a peerless Taoist weapon, Zhou Qi's mood at this time can be said to be very comfortable, but this comfortable mood did not last long before being destroyed by others He fell, and countless spirit clan troops surrounded him, blocking his way.

Ling Shuai led dozens of masters of the eighth level of the Mahayana period, and slowly came to Zhou Qi, his eyes were like wolves, staring fiercely at the Thunder God Palace in Zhou Qi's hands, his greedy eyes were undoubtedly revealed, and there was no half cover.

"Arrangement!"

Commander Ling didn't talk nonsense, and directly ordered the army under him to set up a formation. Following the command of Commander Ling, the entire army of the Spirit Tribe slowly turned and began to set up a large formation.

Zhou Qi's eyes flickered, he certainly wouldn't allow the Spirit Race army to deploy calmly, the Thunder God Palace in his hand suddenly shot out ten huge beams of light, shooting in all directions, both sides are mortal enemies, there is no need to waste a word and use their own methods , to start a war.

The Thunder God Palace, an unrivaled Taoist artifact, emitted a huge beam of light, instantly piercing the spirit tribe army through ten huge gaps, and the spirit tribe hit by the beam immediately vaporized, leaving not even a speck of dust behind.

Lingshuai's face changed suddenly. He never thought that Zhou Qi could destroy the Thunder God Palace. With his current cultivation, it is impossible to continuously destroy the magic weapons of the super-grade Taoist level. After the Thunder God Palace, Zhou Qi had already concluded that it would never be possible to destroy the Thunder God Palace again. Unexpectedly, there was a major mistake in his always accurate judgment, which caused the Spirit Clan army to suffer huge losses.

Lingshuai raised his hand, and an eighteen-story pagoda shone brightly, emitting endless energy fluctuations.

Zhou Qi could tell at a glance that this pagoda was also a forbidden weapon, capable of exerting the power of an absolute weapon.

The army of the spirit tribe was divided into more than ten small square formations by a blow from the Thunder God Palace, and they could no longer be formed into a large formation. As long as they did not form a large formation, Zhou Qi was not very afraid of these army of the spirit tribe. As long as he was careful, he would not Falling, the threat to him from these armies is not as great as the threat to him from the forbidden weapon in Lingshuai's hand.

Zhou Qi hung the Thunder God Palace in front of him, staring closely at Ling Shuai's every move. Now, as Ling Shuai guessed, he is no longer strong enough to destroy the Thunder God Palace to attack again, but he is not helpless, at least he can mobilize The body guard of Thunder God Palace does not have to be like the last time it faced Zhao Bin, it has no power to fight back, and it needs the Tai Chi Five Elements Disk in the body to make a rescue.

He can command the Five Elements Taiji Disk now, and he is absolutely unwilling to take the risk of touching the Five Elements Taiji Disk unless he encounters a deadly situation.

Ling Shuai threw the eighteen-story pagoda in his hand into the air, and the pagoda rose in the wind, instantly turning into the size of a hill, and came towards Zhou Qidang Kongzhen.

A terrifying sonic boom sounded next to Zhou Qi's ears, the surrounding space was distorted, the field around him was chaotic, and the space seemed to turn into a sharp blade, cutting towards him fiercely.

Facing this huge attack, Zhou Qi didn't panic. He hung the Thunder God Palace above his head. No matter how powerful and fierce the attacks around him were, as long as they came within three feet of his body, everything would be calm and calm.

Under Ling Shuai's command, dozens of spirit clan generals also sacrificed powerful magic weapons one after another. These people, led by Ling Shuai, formed a small magic circle, and all the spiritual power was gathered together through Ling Shuai, The attack on Zhou Qi was so powerful that the Thunder God Palace couldn't help but couldn't hold on.

"Is there no monk who bullies me?"

When Zhou Qijian was unable to resist, Yi Shuihan and others led an army of monks to arrive.Seeing the army of the Lingzu besieging Zhou Qi, he was furious. Without saying a word, he sacrificed the magic weapon and launched an attack on Lingshuai and the army of the Lingzu. Yi Shuihan, Weihang, Motianhua, Zhuzhou and Mozhou The most elite monks in the state were attracted by the sound of the battle here. Seeing that the strength of the spirit tribe was greatly damaged, they didn't know that today was an excellent opportunity to fight. pounce.

Originally, Zhou Qi was besieged by Ling Shuai and others, and he was already desperate. He was going to use the Five Elements Sect to escape from this place first, and then look for opportunities to take revenge. Unexpectedly, strong reinforcements came, and he suddenly became more energetic. He no longer just defended, and began to attack proactively .The five-color divine light appeared behind him, sweeping towards the generals of the spirit clan who besieged him. The five generals of the eighth level of the Mahayana period were accidentally involved by the five-color divine light, and the field exploded in an instant. The flesh body and Nascent Soul were ground into blood mist and crystal powder.

Seeing the massacre of Xuanzhou monks, Ling Shuai gave up the idea of ​​besieging and killing Zhou Qi. Knowing that things must be done, he retreated into the army and commanded the army of the Spirit Race to fight against the monks of the five major states.

Zhou Qi pulled out, rushed into the spirit clan army, and began to massacre the spirit clan monks. He specially picked the spirit clan monks who were above the Mahayana period to shoot. Every time he made a move, some spirit clan monks would fall. All the wealth was taken away by Zhou Qi. For a moment, he was unstoppable, brave and invincible, and there was a vacuum around him.

Zhou Qi's spiritual consciousness is huge, and his senses are sharp. He walks around the battlefield like a rainbow of five colors. Wherever there are spiritual masters, there will be his figure.

In this battle, the two sides reached Red Eye. An eighth-level master of the Mahayana stage of the Spirit Race swung a sword light, killing nearly a hundred monks from the five major states' coalition forces in front of him in an instant.

A Xuanzhou cultivator from the seventh heaven in the tribulation period, his arms had been cut off, and he still refused to retreat. He rushed into the dense crowd of the Spirit Race camp, and with a bang, he blew himself up in the Nascent Soul Domain, killing dozens of people , I also disappear in smoke.

Yi Shuihan, Mo Tianhua, Weihang and other suzerains fought fiercely against an elder of the spirit clan who was not inferior to him.

Lingshuai's spiritual sense almost enveloped the entire battlefield, and his every move on the battlefield was under his control. Wherever a monk with a high level of cultivation appeared, he looked over with one look, and the monk who caused huge casualties to the spirit clan would explode. He died without knowing where the attack came from.

Zhou Qi's five-color divine light swept away, and killed two monks of the seventh level of the Mahayana period and more than a dozen monks of the fifth level of the Mahayana period. This battle was so hearty and hearty that he wanted to laugh three times. To relax the mind.

"boom!"

A terrifying wave came from afar and hit Zhou Qi.

A mask of five-color brilliance emerged on Zhou Qi's body, resisting this terrifying attack. Looking in the direction of the attack, he saw Ling Shuai's venomous eyes. This attack was obviously sent by Ling Shuai .

Zhou Qi let out a long roar, turned into a five-colored rainbow, and rushed towards Lingshuai. Just now Lingshuai besieged him with a forbidden weapon. Zhou Qi would never forget this hatred. Now he attacked him again, which completely angered Zhou Qi. With a bloody light, he couldn't stop jumping.

Facing Zhou Qi's attack, Ling Shuai stepped forward without any fear, and in his hand appeared a scepter shining with endless crystal light, exuding the fluctuation of a high-grade Taoist weapon. swept up.

Faced with Lingshuai's strong attack, Zhou Qi did not dodge or dodge, the five-color divine light flashed, and a colorful long rainbow slammed into the silvery Tianhe.

"boom!"

When the two collided, the heavens and the earth shook, and the energy overflowed. The surrounding spirit clans were killed countless by the energy overflowed by the collision of the two spells, which made Lingshuai feel pain and anger.

Zhou Qi didn't have any psychological burden on the exterminated spirit race. These people all deserved to die, and it is unknown how much murder they caused in Xuanzhou.

Lingshuai felt sorry for the spiritual monks affected by the two's fight, but Zhou Qi didn't care. The five-color divine light rapidly expanded and covered Lingshuai. The affected countless spiritual monks exploded into blood mist in the five-color divine light.

"hateful!"

Lingshuai snorted coldly, seeing Zhou Qi getting closer, a sinister smile flashed across his mouth, and he also hurriedly greeted Zhou Qi, the divine light enveloped his whole body, like a god descending from heaven, the two collided in an instant, Lingshuai waved his light The flickering fist draws a mysterious trajectory, and attacks and kills Zhou Qi, actually wanting to physically kill Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi unleashed the five-element magic fist, and the five-color light collided with Lingshuai's magic fist. For a moment, the two fought together with the most primitive hand-to-hand techniques.

Feeling the piercing pain coming from the bone of his fist, Ling Shuai frowned. As a member of the Spiritual Race, the most powerful thing was not his magic power, but his physical body. In front of this kind of combat body, the monk is completely vulnerable and has no ability to resist, but the opposite monk who is only in the tribulation period, not only does not lose the wind in the physical battle, but the more he fights, the more courageous he is. What kind of physical body is this? Why is it stronger than the ancient gods? His fist, which can easily shatter low-grade Taoist artifacts, cracked a little under the opponent's fierce fist.

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