Immortal Martial Venerable

"kill."

Xuantong's killing intent shook the sky, and the nine gods rushed out of him, sweeping away everything, like the Supreme Immortal Venerable descending, wherever he went, he was ruined.

The sacred mountain shook, countless array patterns were disintegrating, and all the killing arrays under the black sky cloth were completely broken in an instant, not even a single pattern remained.

"So strong."

At the top of the sacred mountain, Hei Tian couldn't help but shake his heart when he saw this scene. The combat power displayed by the opponent was a bit outrageous. You must know that he is the master of the formation, and the killing formations he laid are extraordinary.

"Who is this person, why should I deal with you, big brother."

At this time, Xiaoqing and others were also alarmed, the powerful aura of the holy step caused the entire world to shake, and everyone on the mountain was alarmed.

At this time, no one can practice with peace of mind, and all of them have come out.

"Hmph, if I guess right, this guy should come from the Antarctic Immortal Mansion on Bu Zhou Zuxing."

Gu Fei's face was calm, but his eyes lit up. The exercises that this person cultivated were of the same origin as that of the land immortal.

"Om."

At this moment, the nine divine lights around the Xuantong Saint's body turned into nine divine rings around him, and the void vibrated. He just stepped forward and reached the top of the mountain.

Everyone felt a strong immortal Dao aura coming from the front, pressing almost everyone out of breath, and their hearts were shaking.

Just like facing the supreme **** of the ancient times, even if it is Gu Zhong, Hei Tian has a sense of powerlessness. In front of this person, they are as weak as ants, and they can't give birth to the idea of ​​resistance.

Had it not been for Gu Fei to stand in front of them, they would have long since turned into a blood mist under the pressure of this holy way, and their body and spirit will be destroyed.

"You are Gu Fei."

Saint Xuantong didn't put other people in his eyes at all, and the person who could make him value was the young monk standing in front of this group of people.

"Ask it knowingly."

Gu Fei smiled, and then said, "You should know the fellow Lu Xianweng."

"Humph."

Hearing the words, Saint Xuantong didn't speak, but snorted coldly, and the divine light that burst out of his eyes became brighter, his eyes sharp as a blade.

"Fight."

Saint Xuantong stared at Gu Fei for a long time before uttering these two words.

"Rumble..."

Saint Xuantong then stretched out his right hand and pressed forward. On his right hand, there were nine immortal **** patterns looming in his palm, motivating the power of the great road, and the void in front of his palm was shaking.

"I want to see what you are capable of, and dare to find here."

Gu Fei didn't think much about it, and punched directly.

"bump."

Gu Fei’s fist collided with the palm of the Xuantong saint, and a muffled noise erupted. Then, the Xuantong saint floated backwards, like a light smoke, instantly floating out ten. A few miles away.

But Gu Fei was motionless, standing on the ground.

"The descendants of Wuzu..."

A dozen miles away in the air, Saint Xuantong's expression became extremely dignified, he seemed to float out more than a dozen miles away, but he was actually shaken out by Gu Fei's fist.

He looked down, and saw that a bloodstain was cracked on his palm, and his forearm was numb.

"This……"

Saint Xuantong's heart was awe-inspiring, this Gu Fei was far more powerful than he had imagined, and it seemed that the previous divine ape was indeed unjustly defeated.

"You all stay on the mountain, don't go out."

Gu Fei confessed to everyone, and then rushed out from the top of the mountain.

"Om."

Just when Gu Fei rushed out of the sacred mountain, the void shook, and the phantom of a great cauldron appeared in the world, covering the sacred mountain directly under the cauldron.

"Unexpectedly, this treasure tripod from the age of myth has fallen into your hands."

After seeing the phantom shadow of the ancient tripod, Saint Xuantong couldn't help but was moved. He felt a trace of aura, and he recognized the ancient tripod.

There has been a great ancient tripod in ancient times, and that is the legendary mountain and river tripod that has existed in the age of mythology.

The mountain and river cauldron is extremely mysterious. No one knows who made such a great **** cauldron, because its existence is too long.

In the age of ancient mythology, this treasured tripod had already appeared, and this ancient tripod can be said to run through the entire human cultivation history.

Although it was just a phantom, the Xuantong Saint didn't think anyone would be able to climb the mountain at this time, and even the Saint would have nothing to do.

As long as Gu Zhong and them don't leave the mountain, no one can hurt them.

Without extra words, Gu Fei and Xuantong Sage fought a battle. This battle was even more intense than the previous battle between Gu Fei and Great Desolate God Ape.

"You are the Antarctic Immortal."

Gu Fei couldn't help asking as he shot.

This young man is really too strong. Even among the saints, he is probably a rare master. Among the Antarctic Immortal Palace, I am afraid that only Antarctic Immortal Venerable has such a cultivation level.

"Hmph, how can you speak my master's name?"

Xuantong saint said angrily.

"Rumble..."

He danced with both hands to show the supreme sacred power, and the void in front of him collapsed directly and turned into chaos and nothingness. He wanted to punch Gu Fei into the chaos.

Gu Fei couldn’t help being surprised when he heard this. This boy was actually a disciple of Antarctica Immortal Venerable. Every disciple possesses such a powerful cultivation base and strength. Isn’t the Antarctic Immortal Venerable as this person’s master even more powerful and terrifying? .

"bump."

Saint Xuantong slapped Gu Fei's chest with a palm, the sound of bones breaking, and the powerful holy rank power erupted. The moment Gu Fei's body flew upside down, Gu Fei's fist also hit Saint Xuantong. Between the chest and abdomen.

At the moment of the punch, Saint Xuantong could even hear the abnormal noise erupting from his body, his internal organs were hit hard in an instant, and a mouthful of blood came out.

"Roar."

Gu Fei roared, the chaotic energy in his body was surging, and the palm print on his chest, which was repairing him by the powerful vitality, quickly disappeared, and disappeared soon.

At this time, gusts of wind and thunder came from the viscera of the Xuantong Saint, the blood was very strong, and the injured body was quickly healed. Soon, the Xuantong Saint returned to its peak state.

"Come again."

There is no fancy, the two powerhouses are stubbornly regretting, Xuantong Saint showed various melee killing techniques, which can actually compete with Gu Fei's martial arts combat skills.

However, Gu Fei is a warrior, a natural warrior, after all, his experience in close fighting is extremely rich, which is beyond the comprehension of people of other cultivation systems.

"Huh."

Gu Fei grabbed the Xuantong saint's right leg, then moved the wheel and slammed it to the ground.