Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Fang Chen's attack was too sudden, like a thunderous strike, leaving not much room for reaction.

Sikou Heng could only roar, mobilize all his magical power, and head towards the monstrous flood in front of him.

Five magical powers were condensed in front of him, and the power of each magical power was slightly more powerful than Fang Chen's.

Even the Compassion Seal is inferior to these five magical powers.

However, when the five magical powers were jointly suppressed by the seventeen imprinted magical powers, it seemed a bit weak.

As soon as the magical powers of both sides came into contact, a terrifying and bright divine light erupted.

At this moment, Sikou Heng and Lao Li also saw Fang Chen's face clearly, and they both looked shocked.

"Why is it him!? How is this possible!?

Lao Li, didn't you say that the magical power of Void Escape can dive into deeper voids, depths that even the Celestial Saint... cannot reach! ? "

Sikou Heng was shocked and angry.

He was not only shocked that Fang Chen was able to sneak into this place, he was even able to sneak into his interior location silently.

What was even more shocking was that he saw that the opponent's torrent of magical powers included a total of seventeen kinds of magical powers!

Sikou Heng was born in the Qitian clan of the Lingyao Supreme Alliance, and the Qitian clan was also one of the top clans in the Lingyao Supreme Alliance.

Even so, he had never heard of an early Qi-gathering saint who could imprint seventeen magical powers!

"I, I don't know either. He can't escape from the void. How did he sneak in here? He can sneak into the deep void and break into your interior quietly. Only..."

Lao Li looked at Fang Chen blankly, with a flash of disbelief in his eyes.

"Seventeen kinds of magical powers! This man has condensed seventeen kinds of magical powers! What kind of monster is he!? Old Li!

What are you still doing? ? Think of a way, I can't hold it any longer! "

Si Kouheng felt that the pressure was increasing, and the power of the interior was being consumed faster than it could be restored.

If he continues like this, he won't be able to hold on for long before he will face this torrent of magical powers.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if he was hit by this torrent!

What made him most embarrassed was that he was clearly in the late stage of Qi collection, but now he seemed helpless in front of a statue in the early stage of Qi collection.

He didn't want to believe that there really was such a huge gap between himself and such a talented person.

"Sikou Heng, the gap between you and him is too big. This person may be the successor of Tianzun secretly cultivated by Huo Sui's lineage..."

Lao Li looked extremely solemn:

"I can't think of any way to get rid of the current situation. You can only hold on. After all, he is in the early stage of Qi collection. Although he has seventeen kinds of magical power imprints, his consumption is several times that of yours.

His cultivation in the early stage of Qi collection simply cannot support his method. He will definitely be exhausted after ten breaths at most! "

"Ten breaths! Okay!"

A ferocious look flashed in Sikou Heng's eyes:

"Burn, interior location!"

It was as if there was an invisible flame burning in his interior.

His magical power became more and more powerful, and his divine light shone brightly.

"It took a lot of effort for me to get this opportunity. As long as I work steadily, I can become the best in the world and no longer be a side branch of the family, a supporting role!

I will never let such an opportunity slip away from me! "

At this moment, although he regretted that he should not have come to Xuanhui Academy to test his Void Escape so rashly, he knew that regret was useless.

Now there is only one way, which is to withstand the torrent of magical powers of the person in front of you.

When the opponent is exhausted, he can easily kill him!

"Fang Chen! You are only in the early stage of Qi collection, but you still dare to attack me in the late stage of Qi collection!"

"You are really arrogant!"

"You just sneaked into my location. Who gave you the courage to attack me!?"

"You will pay the due price for your actions!"

Sikou Heng growled.

On the other side of the dazzling divine light, Fang Chen looked at S Kou Heng with an indifferent expression:

"To say that you are arrogant, you should be more arrogant.

Come to my human college to sneak attack Fang Zhixue?

Disguise yourself as me and want to play tricks on me?

With your temperament, even if you master some incredible magical powers, you won't survive until the end. "

"Why are you so calm!?"

"Why are you so indifferent?"

"You look so confident!? Why do you have that!?"

Sikou Heng became more and more angry. Perhaps it was the burning of the interior scene that made him feel ashamed and annoyed. Anger suddenly filled his chest:

"I don't care if you are the successor of Tianzun cultivated by Huo Sui's lineage, I will definitely let you die without a burial place today!"

"calm."

Old Li stared at Fang Chen with cold eyes:

“When he is exhausted, you must capture him alive, not kill him.

We need to find out what kind of magical power he has mastered. "

"Catch alive?"

Although Sikou Heng was very reluctant, he could only nod at this moment.

He believed in Lao Li's experience. After all, the other party had once been a powerful saint.

Time passes little by little.

Sikou Heng kept calculating.

Seven breaths!

Eight breaths!

Nine breaths!

Ten breaths! ! !

A sinister smile appeared in Sikou Heng's eyes.

But then, he discovered that not only did the other party have no intention of exhausting himself, but the power of the torrent of magical powers had increased by one point!

"Old Li, didn't you say...he can last for ten breaths at most?"

Si Kouheng was a little panicked.

In a short period of time, a lot of information about his interior locations has been burned away.

Even so, there is still a feeling of being unable to support and crumbling.

If this continues, even if he can leave here alive, it will take him a long, long time to make up for the loss of today's internal information.

Even if there is no suitable Jingbao, some foundations will never be made up for!

"Strange……"

Lao Li frowned slightly, glanced at Fang Chen in surprise, and then lowered his voice and said:

"If he can hold on for ten more breaths, he can only hold on for another ten breaths at most! After ten breaths, he will definitely be exhausted, I said it! Trust me!"

"There must be something weird about this kid that makes his inner power much more powerful than I estimated!"

"Ten breaths? Okay!"

Sikou Heng gritted his teeth.

Fight!

The invisible fire grew bigger and bigger, and the burning inner sceneries were added to his magical power to counter Fang Chen's torrent of magical power.

Soon, ten breaths passed.

The aura on Sikou Heng's body continued to decline at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He couldn't continue to burn the inner scene's foundation.

But the other party still had some energy left and had no intention of exhausting himself.

"Lao Li, think of a solution quickly!"

Sikou Heng finally started to get scared and his expression became extremely panicked.

It's like meeting a hunter's little spotted deer.

"Let me think about it, just hold on a little longer!"

There was also a hint of panic in Lao Li's eyes.

"Don't think about it. The internal power consumed by me to activate the seventeen magical powers is exactly the same as the recovery speed."

Fang Chen smiled and said words that made people despair and cold:

"It means that with this kind of offensive, I can fight you for ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, one million years."

"..."