Wrath of the Immortal

"You bitch, you're playing tricks with me, you're too young, go to hell!"

While Sun Deqiang sneered in his heart, he punched Xiao Chen in the back.

His eyes were cold and ruthless, looking at Xiao Chen as if he were looking at a corpse.

Because in his opinion, no matter how strong Xiao Chen was, it was useless even if he was invincible during the Qi refining stage.

Even if a monk in the foundation-building stage faced this sneak attack from behind, he would still be seriously injured.

Poor Sun Deqiang, he has to pay a huge price for his ignorance.

The punch came down, and the scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere did not appear.

The fist went straight through, and Xiao Chen's body gradually became transparent.

"this……"

Sun Deqiang's eyes widened with disbelief.

No matter how stupid he is, he can still see that this is an afterimage.

After all, Sun Deqiang was in the foundation-building stage, so he reacted quickly and quickly hit the teleportation array with a spell.

He gave in and wanted to activate the teleportation array and escape from this place.

However, before Sun Deqiang finished using the technique, severe pain came from his back.

Immediately afterwards, a huge force kicked him out of the teleportation array.

Sun Deqiang fell to the ground in a panic, gnawed on the mud, and stood up with difficulty.

Half a foot away, Xiao Chen appeared out of thin air and looked over with cold eyes.

"What kind of cultivation level do you have? Why can you practice the afterimage technique?"

Sun Deqiang looked horrified and couldn't place himself in the passage.

He really couldn't understand what kind of magic Xiao Chen had practiced.

It was actually able to disappear out of thin air without him being aware of it, and then reappear behind him to sneak up on him.

Thinking of the scene just now, Sun Deqiang's whole body trembled, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Since Xiao Chen could kick him in the back, it was enough to show that he had the ability to kill him just now.

Why didn't the other party kill him? Could it be that he wanted to torture him to death?

Sun Deqiang didn't dare to think about it anymore. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he subconsciously stepped back.

Xiao Chen ignored Sun Deqiang's words and walked over step by step.

The distance between the two people quickly closed.

"What do you want to do? I am the elder of Wanfamen. If you kill me..."

Sun Deqiang was busy improving his spiritual power and getting ready for the fight.

He originally wanted to warn Xiao Chen not to act recklessly, otherwise he would be hunted down by Wanfamen all over the world.

However, before he finished speaking, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Xiao Chen.

"If you don't want to die, tell me, who asked you to kill me?"

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold and ruthless, and the murderous intent in his body surged as he spoke word by word.

As soon as Sun Deqiang came into contact with Xiao Chen's eyes, he felt like a light on his back, and he was filled with fear deep in his heart.

Thinking that he was an elder of Wanfa Sect after all, and the other party didn't dare to think anything of him, he put his worries behind him.

In order to suppress Xiao Chen from his identity, Sun Deqiang was clever but was misled by his cleverness, and deliberately showed his superiority.

"Xiao Chen, this elder has been ordered by the leader to test your cultivation and see if you can be the leader of the team."

Sun Deqiang was really shameless, and his despicable and shameless behavior was actually called superior by him.

People need face, trees need bark, and red lanterns need people to carry them.

A shameless person like Sun Deqiang is also a strange thing in the world of immortality.

"Oh……"

Xiao Chen sneered and was noncommittal.

"why are you laughing?"

Seeing this smile, Sun Deqiang felt humiliated and shouted angrily.

"What a coincidence, I was also ordered by the leader to see if your current cultivation level makes you qualified to be an elder."

While Xiao Chen spoke, he slowly raised his right hand and pointed at Sun Deqiang.

"What the hell are you talking about? How could the head senior brother say such a thing?"

Sun Deqiang was furious and wanted to take action against Xiao Chen.

When he sensed that Xiao Chen's fingertips were condensing terrifying power, his expression suddenly changed.

"Boy, if I don't kill you, I won't call you Sun Deqiang..."

While Sun Deqiang roared angrily, he quickly stepped back and used both hands to perform magic spells at the same time.

Streams of light hit the ground between him and Xiao Chen, turning into a strange formation.

Sun Deqiang pointed quickly at the formation diagram, and the formation diagram enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a large formation, trapping Xiao Chen in it.

"Boy, you can die under the Ten Thousand Dharma Array, you are worthy of being proud of your death!"

Seeing Xiao Chen trapped in the formation, Sun Deqiang's face was full of excitement and he said solemnly.

After saying this, Sun Deqiang fired one spell after another into the formation.

When the number of spells reached a certain level, the strange formation suddenly became solid.

At the same time, the formation trembled violently, releasing a strange aura.

Sun Deqiang took a look, his eyes full of fear, and suddenly flew into the air.

"Break it for me!"

Xiao Chen let out a low drink, and suddenly punched out the magical finger of heaven and earth.

The dazzling beam of light flashed and landed in a strange formation.

I originally thought that the formation could be easily defeated.

What Xiao Chen didn't expect was that when the beam fell, an incredible scene appeared.

There was a flash of light in the formation, and the formation pattern appeared again.

Something was different this time, a vague giant beast appeared on it.

The appearance of this giant beast is exactly the same as the statue outside the Wanfa Hall.

At this moment, the giant beast was opening its bloody mouth and swallowing Xiao Chen's fingertips directly.

Immediately afterwards, the giant beast in the array flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Chen frowned and thought secretly.

The Ten Thousand Magic Formation that Sun Deqiang used was quite interesting.

This formation seems to be controlled by spiritual power and forcibly traps the opponent, but it is both offensive and defensive.

Especially the giant beast in the formation is more mysterious and can devour attacking spells.

Soon, Xiao Chen knew that he was wrong, he only guessed half of it.

After the giant beast devoured Xiao Chen's attack, the spiritual energy in the formation was rampant, and there were signs of collapse.

Obviously, Sun Deqiang wanted to use the spiritual power in the formation to detonate the formation.

If the formation really exploded, the impact would be unimaginably strong.

Xiao Chen was in the center of the formation and would be killed on the spot, his soul would be scattered.

"Boy, this day next year will be your memorial day..."

Seeing that the formation was about to explode, Sun Deqiang smiled coldly and said complacently.

His eyes fell on Xiao Chen's waist, his eyes full of greed.

When Xiao Chen was blown to death, he would try every means to get the opponent's storage bag.

What Sun Deqiang didn't expect was that the expected scene did not appear as soon as he finished speaking.

The speed of the Wanfa formation trembling was getting slower and slower, and it returned to calm in an instant.

"What's going on?"

Sun Deqiang's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes were full of doubts.

He cast one spell after another into the formation.

A stream of spiritual power entered the formation at an astonishing speed.

Just as Sun Deqiang was about to control the formation, he was surprised to find that the spiritual power he had injected was absorbed by a strange force.

That's right, it was absorbed. That force was madly absorbing the spiritual power he had sent out.

Sun Deqiang's heart trembled, and he hurriedly released his spiritual sense to track the location of the energy absorption.

When he found that the suction force came from Xiao Chen, he suddenly understood everything.

No wonder the spiritual power in Xiao Chen's body is so pure, no wonder this kid can block the pressure released by the head brother.

After a long time, this guy has a treasure in his body that can absorb external spiritual power.

"Boy, you really opened my eyes!"

"You are unlucky to meet me."

"Today I will show you what a fake magic weapon is in the true sense!"

"..."

Sun Deqiang sneered, slapped the storage bag on his waist, and sacrificed a strange magic weapon.

The magic weapon was like a walking stick, with a huge red bead inlaid on the top.

The bead was as big as a baby's fist, blood red, round and smooth.

In the blood red light, countless rice-sized sword qi could be vaguely seen.