Hell Emperor

Chapter 285 Ren Changhong - Helping out

"You! You are so disrespectful!"

Monk Baoshuang roared angrily. He repeatedly gave in, but in exchange, Xia Wei didn't flinch. He didn't cooperate with her to ask for money at all, but came to ask for her life!

Faced with such a person, Monk Baoshuang had nothing to say, and was filled with anger. He actually gave him a golden treasure body. He did not grow up under threats. No matter what the backing behind this woman was, Since he was planning to seek death, he couldn't be blamed.

Faster than him were two extremely dazzling purple lasers.

Without any warning, Xia Wei suddenly struck out, with demonic light shooting out of her eyes, intending to kill the monk in Baoshuo!

Monk Baoshuang was shocked. He had just seen Xia Wei's methods and understood that this kind of technique was extraordinary. That's why he was worried that there was some untouchable backer behind her.

Now, once again faced with the purple magic light that cuts through all things, Monk Baoshuo is lying if he says he is not afraid. Even if he has reached the realm of an immortal, if his body is cut open by the magic light, he will inevitably die. Die on the spot!

As the laser approached, Monk Baoshuo concentrated on holding his breath and exerting all his strength. His eyes showed a golden divine light, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped in a huge shadow, and he uttered a voice:

"As a community, one thought turns the wheel!"

The laser swept across, and his body was split in two from the middle. You could almost see the blood spilling out, as well as the broken organs in his body.

"Did you win?"

Seeing this, Li Feimo's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that the monk in Baoshuo looked so powerful. In fact, he couldn't help but hit him. Xia Wei didn't even dodge a move, and was swept across his body by the laser. This situation was also surprising. It means the victory is decided.

Unlike Li Feimo who relaxed, Shen Qingge's expression changed slightly and he didn't look relaxed at all: "No... take a closer look."

Li Feimo looked intently and saw that after the laser beam, Monk Baosu's body returned to its original shape and he stood in place without even a trace of scars on his body.

"How could it be...I just saw it clearly..."

The strange thing in front of her eyes made Li Feimo open her mouth slightly with an expression of disbelief. She clearly saw that Monk Baoshuo was cut in half by the laser, but now Monk Baoshuo stood intact. In front of others, there was not even a single scratch on her body, as if everything that had just happened was just her illusion.

But that was not an illusion. Shen Qingge also saw it and looked serious for a moment: "He just cast an immortal method. It seems that the immortal method must have worked... But, what kind of immortal method was it? A thought changed. Wheel? Is it an illusion or something else..."

Even the well-informed Shen Qingge was still a little undecided about the immortal magic performed by Monk Baoshuang, with a hint of hesitation flashing in his cold eyes.

After all, Shen Qingge has not yet become an immortal, and her knowledge is mostly limited to mortal skills. When she reaches the level of immortal skills, even though she has a keen eye, it is difficult to make accurate judgments.

Xia Wei was even more unwilling to do so and had no time to investigate what kind of magic spell Monk Baoshuo had cast. Her offensive continued unabated and she fired the laser again, but no matter where the laser hit Monk Baoshuo's body, whether it was sweeping across the neck, cutting or By concentrating a little to pierce the heart, Monk Baoshuo can recover in an instant, always looking at ease.

"What kind of ability is this?"

Xia Wei gritted her teeth hard, her attack was thwarted, which filled her with impatience, but there was nothing she could do, except that the spiritual power in her body continued to drain away.

Monk Baoshuo laughed loudly: "This is an immortal body. This is the lofty blessing bestowed by the master of the Golden Wheel Hall to our disciples. With your methods, you are just wasting your efforts! I advise you to go back to where you came from. Don’t make people laugh!”

"Immortal body..."

As soon as these words came out, both Shen and Li, as well as Xia Wei who was running the magic pupil, couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble.

Immortality is an extremely terrifying power, which means that any technique, or even immortal means, cannot harm Monk Baoshuang in the slightest, and it is just a waste of effort.

"What kind of magic method dares to talk about immortality? Mo'er, use the divine thunder to break his magic method!"

Shen Qingge's cold eyes froze. She was born in a fairy sect and didn't believe what Monk Baosu said.

Just kidding, I don’t know how many immortals, and even the seven- and eight-level powers, are all longing for true immortality, but no one in the world can achieve true immortality.

If Monk Baosheng said that he used other methods to block Xia Wei's offensive, it might make Shen Qingge a little afraid and not dare to act rashly, but as soon as the name of this immortal body came out, Shen Qingge completely understood that he Just pretending.

Li Feimo had already had this intention, and immediately raised two fingers, using his spiritual power to summon the divine thunder from the sky.

The silver dragon appeared suddenly, aimed at the monk in Baoshuo, and struck down from the ceiling, bringing with it a dazzling light.

There was a loud roar, and a blinding white light enveloped the whole place, making it impossible for everyone to open their eyes. The figure of Monk Baoshuo was also completely blackened and carbonized by the bombardment of the divine thunder, and finally turned into debris on the ground.

Li Feimo smiled confidently. She had refined half of the power of the Xuansha in her divine thunder. It was many times more powerful than practitioners of the same realm. She could barely deal with a first-tier immortal.

When the white light faded, the scene in the field suddenly made Li Feimo unable to laugh anymore.

Monk Baoshang stood there perfectly fine. Except for the light on his robe being dimmed a little and stained with a little dust, the rest of his body was not affected at all.

"How could..."

Seeing that the divine thunder is useless, Shen Qingge's heart tightens. He must know that the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder contains the most powerful power, not to mention that Mo'er has also refined half of the Xuansha, which is the nemesis of all illusions.

The divine thunder was useless, which only meant that the monk Baoshuo did not cast any illusions. This made Shen Qingge very puzzled. Could it be that the Lord of the Golden Wheel Palace really gave him immortality as he said?

Xia Wei also gritted her teeth secretly. The enemy's tenacity was indeed beyond her expectation.

As Shen Qingge said, every immortal possesses a unique immortal method, which should not be underestimated because of his level. If he cannot find a way to break it, no matter how powerful he is, he will still be unable to do anything.

"Is this your killing move? It seems to be nothing more than that. Since you are looking for death, I will help you now!"

Unlike Xia Wei and his entourage, who are a bit weaker, Monk Baoshuo is at the peak of his momentum. Those powerful killing moves will undoubtedly consume a lot of spiritual power in the enemy's body. None of them have become immortals. Of course, their spiritual power reserves cannot be compared with those of immortals. In comparison, now comes his offensive round.

Having said that, Monk Baoshuang gained great momentum, and a magnificent vision appeared behind him. It was a city shrouded in gold. Both the street bricks and roof rubble were made of gold, and he uttered a sound that was as loud as a bell. He shouted angrily: "King Kong suppresses demons!"

Visions loomed in the sky, and the city turned from virtual reality to reality, towering over everyone's heads. The dull wind howled down, threatening to crush everyone's lives.

"careful!"

Sensing the power of this move, Shen Qingge looked horrified and pulled Li Feimo and Xia Wei over. At the same time, he raised the ghost shield to protect everyone under the purple protective shield.

The city suppressed the city and collided head-on with the protective shield, making a teeth-rattling sound. The ground shook endlessly, as if a natural disaster had come, and everyone was in danger.

Shen Qingge tried his best to use his energy to maintain the operation of the ghost shield, and his face became more and more ugly: "Oh no... without the blessing of immortal energy, I am afraid that the ghost shield will not last long and will be completely shattered by the immortal magic. …”

"Damn bastard, what should we do now?" Li Feimo stamped his feet hard, unable to find a way out. He didn't expect that Monk Baoshuo had such strength, and in the blink of an eye, everyone was in a desperate situation.

Shen Qingge's head was full of black lines: "Moth, you can't use foul language."

Li Feimo went crazy for a while: "Master, now is not the time to talk about this."

Having said that, Li Feimo turned his attention to Xia Wei for help. Now that he was in a difficult situation, he could only rely on Xia Wei to find a solution: "Sister Xia Wei, what do you think we should do?"

Xia Wei pursed her lips. There was nothing she could do. However, even if she had known that Monk Baoshuo was powerful, she would not have flinched. She clenched her silver teeth and looked furious:

"We'll fight him! Even if I have to kill him a hundred or a thousand times, I won't give up! I want to see if his immortality can make him die a thousand times!"

"You'd better calm down first..." Shen Qingge looked bitter, and Xia Wei, whose head was hot, could really do anything. She could just go on a rampage, but others had more to think about.

Facing the immortal magic performed by Monk Baoshuo, it was difficult for everyone to escape safely, let alone how to fight back in order to kill him. The situation immediately reached a deadlock.

An urgent sense of crisis filled Shen Qingge's heart. It was not a wise move to offend any immortal. No one knew what kind of methods they had. Only Xia Wei would continue to fight regardless of it. in the end.

Unknowingly, beads of sweat broke out on Shen Qingge's forehead, and her cold eyes became a little uneasy. At this moment, a familiar joking voice suddenly came from her ears:

"Xiao Qingge, I didn't expect you to have such embarrassing moments."

"Who?"

Monk Baoshuang was shocked. He didn't expect that there were enemies around him. Even he was unaware of it before those words rang out.

Hearing the familiar tone, Shen Qingge froze on the spot, some complicated emotions flashed through his cold eyes. Li Feimo also noticed it and was overjoyed:

"That sound... could it be Master Ren coming?"

Just as she said, a woman in white appeared in the distance. She carried a sword in one hand and held a butterfly in the other. She seemed to be strolling over.

As soon as he saw Youdie and Ren Changhong appear, Li Feimo's uneasy heart suddenly calmed down, and the missing part in his heart was repaired. He said happily: "Great! Master Ren is here, and we are expected to win."

After hearing Ren Changhong's name, Xia Wei's eyes also lit up. She remembered that the last time her family found information about the master, it was related to that woman.

Shen Qingge still maintained his calm: "Master is only at the peak of the fifth level, and his level is comparable to mine. I'm afraid he is no match for the monk in Baoshuo. Don't let us catch up with her without rescuing her..."

Hearing this, Ren Changhong smiled heartily: "Xiao Qingge, are you worried about me? Don't worry, I will rescue you."

Ren Changhong's frivolous words made Shen Qingge helpless. She didn't know if it was her misunderstanding. She always felt that the master today was a little different. She would not have joked like this before, and would probably have treated herself like this. He was sarcastic, but still reminded: "Master, be careful, that man has an immortal body, and ordinary means may not be able to do anything to him."

Ren Changhong had expected this and spoke confidently: "I didn't just arrive. I've been here since you started fighting and have been observing from the side. Do you think he is immortal? In fact, he is not immortal at all, but a more concealed method of using someone else as a substitute."

"What?"

Shen Qingge was stunned. She didn't expect that her master had expected this and had already discovered the clues. Then she heard Ren Changhong shout: "Soul-chasing and soul-stealing sword!"

When this move was made, the wind blew violently and thousands of ghosts wailed. The monk Baosha was horrified and horrified. He didn't dare to maintain the Vajra Demon Suppression at all, nor did he dare to be as arrogant as before when he took on the Purple Demon Eye. He immediately dodged and retreated, and only then did he barely avoid Ren Changhong's sword tactics.

The shadow of the city dissipated, and everyone was able to breathe. Looking at Ren Changhong, there was also a little more gratitude in their eyes. Even Xia Wei, who had never met this person but seemed to have a thousand connections, also had some respect for this person.

"What's going on? Why did he avoid Master Ren's sword tactics?"

Li Fei'e saw the reaction of the monk Baosha and was curious. He asked his family members beside him.

Ren Changhong smiled and said, "When you were fighting just now, I sensed something was wrong in the temple. I went to investigate and found that several monks in the back had died for some reason. They died in different ways. Some had their bodies cut open, some had a hole burned outside their hearts, and some were even worse, turning directly into ashes, as if struck by lightning."

Listening to Ren Changhong's description, everyone immediately found the key. Xia Wei said, "Aren't those deaths caused by the skills we just used? It turns out that this so-called immortal He just transferred his injuries to other monks. "

Ren Changhong nodded, and seeing that everyone understood it immediately, he couldn't help but feel a little satisfied. He raised the Frost Sword in his hand and said with a smile:

"Did you see it? The Soul-Chasing Sword specializes in souls and is the fourth sword among the thirteen swords of Shura. It can be said to be the nemesis of all the methods of using a substitute. He couldn't transfer the injuries caused by the Soul-Chasing Sword to other people, so he had to dodge. "

Ren Changhong's explanation filled everyone with confidence.

Such a difficult and powerful enemy, under Ren Changhong's calm judgment, immediately revealed a flaw, and the lie of immortality was completely broken.

Everyone's confidence doubled, with the powerful Ren Changhong's help, victory was within reach.