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Chapter 2289 the real immortal came to the world and collapsed with one blow

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    "Fight it, the icon of Haoran!"

    Although Du Yu was terrified to the extreme, he could only roar silently when he saw that the giant purple-gold hand in the air was still falling slowly without any intention of keeping it.

    The two hands suddenly made a quick tactic, and the sky cap above the head opened suddenly, and a half-foot-tall white Nascent Soul flashed out.

    This Nascent Soul has a similar face to Du Yu. As soon as Fang appeared, he suddenly opened his mouth in the air anxiously, and spewed out a cloud of golden blood.  At the moment when the ball of blood essence came out, Du Yu's handsome and youthful face suddenly shriveled by three points. He looked ten years older than before, and his gaze became dull and dull.

    But at this time, Du Yu Yuanying shook his shoulders, and the white halo on the body surface was radiated, and it turned into a white figure with a height of more than ten feet, standing in the sky above the young man in white.

    This huge figure is as clear as a real person, but his face is blurred. It can be seen that Han has three long beards, wearing an illusionary white Confucian robe and a Confucian hat, exuding an indescribable purity all over his body.  Yang Qi.

    But the phantom of the Confucian scholar just stood quietly in the void, as motionless as a dead thing.

    With a "poof", Du Yu below suddenly rushed into the void.

    The ball of golden blood essence exploded at once, turning into a huge golden rune, which disappeared into the body of the Confucian figure above in a flash.

    A strange scene appeared.

    After a burst of crystal light flowed on the surface of the white Confucian shadow, a refined face with closed eyes was transformed into an extremely majestic expression.

    There was a wave of terrifying spiritual pressure in the air.

    The five fingers of the purple-gold giant hand slightly bent down, and they were only seven or eight feet away from the white Confucian shadow.

    Under the terrifying force that surged down, the body of the white Confucian statue trembled and became somewhat blurred, as if it was about to be directly crushed and scattered.

    But at this moment, the Confucian icon suddenly opened its eyes, revealing a pair of sterling silver pupils, and with a low hum, one sleeve flicked high into the air, and the other hand was thrown into the void in front of him.  a catch.

    Immediately, a milky white mist rolled out from the sleeves of the white robe, and when it condensed against the wind, it also transformed into a big white hand, which slammed away against the purple-gold palm in the air.

    However, in the other palm of the Confucian statue protruding out of thin air, the vitality of heaven and earth tumbling, suddenly burst into a ball of dazzling white light, and then retracted, a large five-color brush appeared out of thin air in the palm.

    There was a loud "boom"!

    The big white hand finally collided with the giant purple hand, and after a violent wave rippled away, the entire light curtain was shaken.

    But the giant purple-gold hand just paused for a moment, and instantly smashed the big white hand with irresistible power, and then grabbed it down again.

    However, blocked for a moment, the holy statue made a move with one hand, and the second treasure hovering above Du Yu's head made a "swish", and immediately arrived in front of him in a flash, and after turning around, at the same time, it emitted a radiant glow.  Xiaguang.

    With a movement of the arm of the holy statue, and a tremor of the five-color brush in his hand, he tapped into the inkstone. After half of it was covered with unknown silver juice, he suddenly pulled it out again, and tapped it on the slowly opened jade book.

    After a strange Sanskrit sound, the five-colored halos on the jade book burst out, and the big silver runes gushed out of it, and after flying away in high air, they converged into an acre-sized silver rune.  The word 'Confucianism'.

    After a flash of Zijin's big hand, he grabbed the huge "Confucianism" character like a hook with five fingers.

    The giant characters buzzed loudly, and the vitality of heaven and earth in the entire light curtain suddenly surged into it crazily, causing the huge "Confucianism" characters to surge by more than half out of thin air.

    Two colors of gold and silver flashed wildly in the air, and the giant purple and gold hand couldn't fall down for a while.

    "It's interesting! However, it is still impossible to take my blow with this mere supernatural power." Han Li couldn't help chuckling when he saw this scene.

    As soon as the voice fell, one of his fingers came out a little far away without the slightest smoke and fire.

    After a near-transparent spell submerged into the void in a flash, the five fingers of the purple-gold giant hand trembled, and after the silver spirit patterns on the fingertips gathered together, each of them showed a mysterious and abnormal pattern formation, and a dazzling golden light burst out from it

    As soon as the five golden light spheres appeared, they immediately surged up, and within a few breaths, each of them turned into a huge light group with a diameter of Zhang Xu, and they converged into one in a flash.

    The golden light was dazzling, and a huge golden vortex instantly appeared in the purple gold giant's hand, and turned around suddenly.

    Amidst the roar, the entire void suddenly blurred, and a huge force that was several times larger than before suddenly surged out of itSteadily "peddled" back out.

    "What, brother Han is really a Mahayana monk. Noit should beit should be said to be Senior Han. Gu was rude before, and I hope Senior Han will be sympathetic. Don't take offense."

    Even though the silver-haired old man had already guessed in his heart, once he got the confirmation from Han Li, his face turned pale when he saw the terrifying aura emitted by him. As soon as Fang stood firm, he hurriedly gave a deep salute and said  , the voice trembled a little.

    And at this time, Zen Master Jin Yue, Fairy Yinguang and other elders of Tianyuan City no longer had any doubts, and they stood upright, and they all met each other with the same big gift full of surprises.

    Only the blond-haired man and the ugly woman stiffened after stabilizing their figures, and their faces were completely blank, but they didn't know what to do for a while.

    However, when Han Li Senran glanced away, the two of them suddenly came to their senses with excitement, and immediately bowed to worship in the same panic, without the slightest arrogance before.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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