Pagoda Immortality

At this time, the two sides were fighting fiercely, and it seemed that it would be difficult to determine the winner for a while.

Lu Li simply sat on a thick branch and quietly watched the battle between the two sides. After some observation, he found that the young man in purple from the Huangji Immortal Sect really had some skills.

Although his cultivation level was only a small achievement at the peak level, he did not fall behind in the face of the three old men who were at the peak level. Treasures appeared one after another, which made the three old men tired to deal with them.

Especially the Thunder Fire Orb, which was thrown away as if it was free of money. Lu Li felt heartbroken when he saw it, and thought to himself, I wish I could be so wealthy.

It can be inferred from this that the status of this young man in purple in the Emperor's Immortal Sect is probably extraordinary.

The three old men were not so cool. They relied entirely on their body skills and magic weapons to dodge in embarrassment, while making sneak attacks from time to time, but these sneak attacks were unable to have the slightest effect.

Because there was a white jade shield spinning around the young man in purple, the attacks from the three people landed on the shield without leaving even a trace.

The grade of this shield also seems to be frighteningly high.

ah! ! !

At this moment, a miserable wailing sound suddenly came from the sky to the west of the battlefield, and then a middle-aged man was seen falling to the ground uncontrollably, holding his empty right arm.

"It's not bad. It lasted for so long."

Lu Li looked at the falling figure from a distance, with no surprise on his face. Apart from the young man in purple, this person was the only master of the Emperor's Immortal Sect who could fight one against two.

This person's strength is also at the late stage perfection level, but unfortunately, his overall strength is several levels lower than that of the young man in purple. Under the continuous consumption of the two late stage perfectionists in Taiqing Palace, he finally exhausted his true strength. Yuan, his right arm was chopped off by a middle-aged man from Taiqing Palace with a sword.

If he hadn't been able to dodge quickly, the sword wouldn't have been as simple as his right arm.

"Senior Brother Wan!"

The purple-clothed young man from the Emperor's Immortal Sect exclaimed, and threw a handful of Thunder Fire Beads with his backhand, forcing the three peak old men from Taiqing Palace to retreat. Then he flashed out and snatched away the falling broken pieces. The middle-aged man intercepted him at the waist.

Then he flew back like a ghost, easily avoiding the two swords flying down from the sky, and landed on the edge of the grass with the middle-aged man with his broken arm.

"Holy Son, stop fighting and leave quickly..." Senior Brother Wan shook his head, his face full of worry.

"Leave? It's impossible. I, Yuan Junlong, will make them pay the price today!" Seeing the miserable appearance of Senior Brother Wan, the young man in purple's eyes turned red instantly, and he whipped out a rune sword.

"Holy Son! We have just entered the secret realm. There is no need to lose both sides with them. Let's go!" Seeing this situation, Senior Brother Wan became anxious instantly, as if something terrible would happen if the Holy Son sacrificed this sword.

However, Yuan Junlong ignored it and directly pushed Senior Brother Wan back. The giant rune sword floated directly in front of him while flipping his hands.

Immediately afterwards, he waved with one hand, stood with two fingers in front of his chest, and shouted coldly:

"The three strange things in the sky are the sun, the moon and the stars. The ghosts and gods in the sky and the earth are frightened. The gods bow their heads at the sight of them. The evil spirits keep moving when they come. The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder listens to my command...!"

As Yuan Junlong read faster and faster, the originally clear sky suddenly seemed to be covered with a black cloth, and everyone on the battlefield involuntarily stopped their movements.

The earth was pitch dark, and it was impossible to see even one's finger. The hearts of more than ten people in Taiqing Hall began to beat wildly, and a feeling of extreme uneasiness pervaded everyone's hearts.

"...Xuan Lei destroys the world, Qi!"

At this moment, in the dark space, a solemn voice like the Sanskrit sound of the great avenue suddenly exploded.

Snapped!

Suddenly, a dazzling white electric light flashed out in the darkness, baring its teeth and claws, making people frightened.

Snapped!

Then a second lightning flashed out.

Snapped!

Bang bang bang... In between breaths, countless electric lights suddenly exploded, the entire grassland burst into white light, and the crooked thunder and lightning instantly filled the entire grassland.

Immediately afterwards, the sounds of body explosions were heard one after another, and scarlet blood mist rose. The dozen or so Jindan masters of Taiqing Palace who were so powerful just now didn't even have a chance to backhand. , it exploded directly into slag.

"This secret technique is really ridiculously powerful!"

On the top of the big tree, Lu Li watched this scene from a distance and couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. The thunder and lightning were so dense that after it was unleashed, there was no chance to dodge it.

However, although this move is very powerful, its flaws are also obvious.

If others are on guard and interrupt the seal when they are forming, or turn around and run away, then no matter how powerful it is, it will not be able to hurt anyone.

While Lu Li was thinking secretly, the sky had returned to normal, but Yuan Junlong's face was as pale as paper. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then he swayed and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"Holy Son!" Upon seeing this, Senior Brother Wan rushed up and supported Yuan Junlong, "How are you? Are you okay?"

"No, it doesn't matter. You go and see how your fellow juniors are doing. My cultivation is limited and I can't fully control Xuan Lei. I might hurt them..." Yuan Junlong waved his hands and said, sitting down on the spot. .

"yes!"

Upon seeing this, Senior Brother Wan quickly flew towards the distance. Under Senior Brother Wan's search, the disgraced monks of the Emperor's Immortal Sect also emerged from the pit one after another.

When it got dark, the monks of the Royal Extreme Immortal Sect knew what was going to happen, so they all flew down to the ground without hesitation, and at the same time sacrificed the Thunder Control Talisman prepared in advance.

This Thunder Control Talisman has no other function, it is a defensive shield carved with Yuan Junlong's blood, which can greatly reduce the damage of this move to the monks of the Royal Extreme Immortal Sect.

But despite this, many people still felt dizzy and vomited blood under this move, which shows how powerful Yuan Junlong's move is.

Fortunately, although these people were injured, they were not killed, and they staggered towards Yuan Junlong...

"The Holy Son's move is really powerful. My head is still buzzing now." While walking, a Jindan middle-stage monk said with emotion.

"What the hell, what the hell are you talking about...!!!" The person next to him felt that his ears were blocked by a ball of cotton, and he couldn't hear what the person next to him was saying at all.

"I say! My head is buzzing now..."

"Hahahaha..."

The people around him laughed out loud when they heard this, and they looked very happy. Yes, although they were injured this time, the people from Taiqing Palace were not even left with a trace. In fact, it was their Huangji Xianzong who won a great victory.

"Master, shall we start now?"

Seeing that everyone from Huangji Xianzong was injured, Liu Yi, who was sitting cross-legged under the tree, could not help himself and secretly sent a message to Lu Li above his head to ask.