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- Song Guiyi knew that he was not Luo Yun's opponent, but he never expected that the gap between them was so huge!
This child's avatar already possesses the combat power of the cave void, and the deity surpasses the cave void, approaching the limit of the immortal, the Mahayana stage.
"During the Mahayana period, it's no wonder that I was able to kill my Kunlun digital elders, and even defeated the ancient peach god"
"But I, Kunlun, will not die because of this."
Song Guiyi stood up while clutching his chest.
On top of his head, an octagonal gilt mirror circulated erratically, exuding brilliance.
"Fairy Artifact!"
Luo Yun's Tianlei Qilin beast avatar and main body instantly fixed their eyes on the precious mirror.
His true self, after three months of retreat, has reached the peak of the Tongtian stage, and his combat power is infinitely close to the Mahayana stage, but he failed to kill Song Guiyi in seconds. It can be seen that this precious mirror has played a role.
"What does he want to do?"
Luo Yun looked around curiously.
I saw that Song Guiyi pinched the magic formula, and the soul flame suddenly ignited on his body, the original soul and blood essence burned together, and pure soul power and true essence were poured into the fairy-seeking mirror.
"Hahahaha! Luo Yuan, you just wait to die!"
In Song Guiyi's body, there was also Zhao Tianyi's wild laughter.
"not good!"
Luo Yun felt that something was wrong, and made a move of Huang Diyin, trying to interrupt Song Guiyi's spellcasting.
It may be too late.
The fairy-seeking mirror hangs high, and figures are projected from it.
The one that was projected first was not yet fully condensed into a human form, and had only one palm, but with a single palm split, it split the Yellow Emperor Seal.
"It's so strong, the late stage of Mahayana No, it's the peak of Mahayana!"
Luo Yun looked at the figure who had split the Yellow Emperor's seal with his palm, and frowned.
If it is said that at the peak of Mahayana, he can still handle it, but what happened next left him completely confused.
A total of ten figures were projected by the Immortal-seeking Mirror, and these ten figures gradually condensed into tall human figures in sequence, each of them was tens of feet tall, towering above the sky and mighty.
Luo Yun's soul consciousness was swept away, and his face changed wildly.
The peak of Mahayana.
The peak of Mahayana
The peak of Mahayana.
The peak of Mahayana.
The peak of the seven Mahayana periods!
The strength of the last three that came out faintly surpassed the category of the Mahayana period, and reached a level that Luo Yun had never seen in the lower realm.
Xuxian!
Seven Mahayana peaks, three virtual immortals!
At this moment, Luo Yun felt like the sky was falling. He never thought that Song Guiyi could summon three virtual immortals and seven Mahayana peaks.
He once felt the breath of Brother Ao Dian on Xianyuan Star, which was exactly the same as those three figures!
Xuxian!
"Xuxian, the Xuxian who came down from the fairy world, how could it be like this"
Luo Yun stared at the fairy mirror.
The aura overflowing from the mirror showed a dazzling green color, it was clearly the aura of the fairy world, and he knew it.
He subconsciously wanted to escape, but he couldn't, because this was his home.
"Plop!"
Song Guiyi, whose original soul and essence blood had been burnt out, was left with only a withered body, kneeling weakly on the ground: "Junior Song Guiyiwelcomethe ten Penglai generals"
"Penglai!"
Luo Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly thought of something.
"Is this the lower bound?"
The first divine general condensed and formed, his eyes rolled, and he looked at the mountains, seas and caves: "Huh? There is something unusual here. I thought that the lower world is full of dirty places."
"Second brother, I only have half an hour to do the projecting in the lower realm, so let's finish what the mother told me first!"
The second god will be condensed and formed, with an extremely burly body, a mouth like a city gate, and a voice like thunder.
The third god general, the fourth god Song Guiyi was not discovered until the ninth god general came.
"Juniors see Lord General!"
"Please God kill this son of Luo Yuan, my lord, and avenge my Kunlun blood!"
Zhao Tianyi also got out of Song Guiyi's body, and crawled on the ground like a dog, not daring to lift his head.
At this time, the Immortal Seeking Mirror seemed to be unable to support the arrival of the tenth god, humming and trembling in the air, and a large number of cracks burst out on the mirror
"No, old ten can't get out!"
"Sacrifice to me!"
The first divine general to descend, grabbed it with his big hand, Zhao Tianyi didn't even have time to scream, his body exploded into a blood mist, which poured into the Immortal-seeking Mirror.
Only then did the body of the tenth general slowly condense into shape.
Click!
The Immortal-seeking Mirror bears too much force and eventually shatters.
"Fanxiu in the lower realm, seeing the fairy face, you are worthy of death."
Another divine general waved his palm, and Song Guiyi's remnant body turned into smoke and dust.
No one knows what he is thinking at this moment, whether he regrets it? Nothing matters anymore.
"Who are you!"
Luo Yun bit the bullet and stood in front of the ten generals.
"You are Luo Yuan who slandered my Penglai Xiandao on Xianwang?"
A bearded god general spoke, his eyes widened with anger: "I will arrest the traitor Luo Yuan under the order of my mother!"
'He really came down from the fairyland, a person from Penglai Xiandao? '
Luo Yun's heart sank, and he bowed in the air: "The seniors really don't know what to say, you want to arrest Luo Yuan, what are you doing to me, Luo Xuanyuan?"
"Luo Yuan! You traitor, you still want to quibble when you are about to die?"
Another god general with white eyebrows pointed at Luo Yun angrily, "Brothers, my mother has an order, I would rather kill by mistake than let it go!"
"Whether he is Luo Yuan or not, strangle him to death first!"
A young general at the peak of the Mahayana took the lead in the attack, condensing the mighty momentum into a punch, and hit Luo Yun.
"So strong?"
Luo Yun felt the power contained in this punch, his face changed wildly, he quickly urged the emperor's domineering spirit, and used the two marks of Jade Emperor and Yellow Emperor to meet him.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Both the Jade Emperor Seal and the Yellow Emperor Seal were broken.
The god general will destroy the dead with unparalleled power only with his powerful fists.
It was at this moment that Luo Yun realized how weak his cultivation was. Although the "Tiandi Mahamudra" was a quasi-sage's secret knowledge, he forcibly stole it with the great thief's heavenly technique, so he couldn't comprehend the essence of it at all.
His Great Thief Heaven Art is a dungeon, he can only steal the moves, but he cannot learn the practice method, so he can't practice it.
"The third form, Qingdi Seal!"
Seeing that both the Jade Emperor Seal and the Yellow Emperor Seal were broken, Luo Yun roared angrily, and performed the third form of the Heavenly Emperor Mahamudra.
Since ancient times, two Qing Emperors have been born in the Three Realms. The first is Fuxi, the elder brother of Empress Nuwa, and the second is also the current Qing Emperor, the old man Dong Wanggong.
The third form of "Mahamudra of the Emperor of Heaven" was created based on Fuxi's achievements in mythology. With one palm strike, a picture of Tai Chi and Eight Diagrams appeared in the air, swallowing the attack of the general.
"Fuxi Eight Diagrams Map!"
The ten generals were all surprised.
The move of Qingdiyin is not an offensive move, but a defensive move, which can swallow the enemy's attack based on Fuxi's gossip.
"Little bastard, let's see how many times you can make the gossip map, I will die to this god!"
"Sorrowful Heaven Tearing Wind Claw!"
The young general who had punched just now, roared and tore his hands apart.
Several claw marks came out, grabbing Luo Yun directly.
Luo Yun had no choice but to hit the Qingdi seal again, but this time, he was torn apart by the young general's 'Sorrowful Heaven Tearing Claw', and the remaining power fell on him, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards.
This is just a god general!
The other six Mahayana peak gods and three Xuxian gods just looked at him coldly.
That kind of expression, like a god on high, looking at a sad ant.
"Is this what the Master said, my murder?"
Luo Yun clutched his chest, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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