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Between heaven and earth, there is a sense of chilling!
The infinite scarlet sun array enveloped a large space, overflowing with destructive energy, like a sun about to explode, the oppressive atmosphere made one's heart palpitate.
The tens of thousands of monks who were watching all had horror expressions on their faces.
"It's too scary, plus Bu Feifan, it's equivalent to a big duel between eleven quasi-sages, and there's also a Pluto King Tutu who owns the twelfth-grade pure world green lotus!"
"If there is no Promise Chiyang Formation, then when the energy wave is released, it is estimated that the territory of hundreds of thousands of miles will sink in an instant!"
"Great horror, the overflow of such power is enough to turn everything into ashes!"
Tens of thousands of monks are waiting for the final result, but no one is optimistic about Bu Feifan.
Because seven heavenly generals at the peak of quasi-sages, fighting against Bu Feifan at the peak of quasi-sages, is like seven people hitting one person, and each of them can kill you with one kick.
Li Jing, the Heavenly King of Tota, stood on the chariot, his expression was indifferent, without the slightest sympathy.
Back then, in order to subdue Nezha, the commander-in-chief of the three armies even took his own son, Nezha, into the Qibao Linglong Pagoda, so that Nezha could suffer from the burning of the real fire of samadhi day and night, so he wouldn't care The life and death of Bu Feifan and Tutu.
In the Wuji Chiyang Formation, no one is making a move, and the glaring energy is slowly dissipating.
"Bu Feifan is still alive!!"
The monks looked in shock, but they saw Bu Feifan's body was covered with blood in the Wuji Chiyang Formation, his hair was covered with blood, dripping thickly, and he didn't know whether it belonged to the general or himself. Maybe both.
The seven heavenly generals surrounded Bu Feifan with his head hanging down, and Bu Feifan remained motionless, as if he was dead.
As for Tutu, she was fine. She had the body protection of the twelfth-grade pure world green lotus, and she did not suffer any serious blows.
However, the three quasi-sage peak heavenly generals besieged, and the twelfth-rank Jingshi Qinglian also made a clank.
In any innate spiritual treasure, there is its true spirit.
The true spirit only recognizes one master, and it is impossible for a congenital spirit treasure to have two masters recognized by the true spirit.
Under normal circumstances, the true spirit in the Xiantian Lingbao is in a dormant state, and only when it is summoned by its master can it wake up, and it can hit 100% of the Xiantian Lingbao's blow.
If outsiders get the Xiantian Lingbao, they can also use it, but they cannot exert its full power.
Just like Jingshiqinglian, the inner true spirit is sleeping, if it is hit hard, the true spirit awakens, and it will choose to flee away.
The three celestial generals, besieged one after another, awakened the true spirit inside Jingshiqinglian, which has reached a critical point.
If you are joining a quasi-sage to attack, then Jingshi Qinglian's true spirit will not pay attention to Tutu at all, and will choose to leave through the sky and return to Long Qiuxue on her own.
"Huh!"
Slowly inhaling a mouthful of hot air, Bu Feifan felt a burning sensation in his lungs.
There were even drops of blood on his eyelashes. It felt very uncomfortable. Everything Bu Feifan saw was scarlet.
In the duel just now, his sixty times speed played a vital role in a narrow space, avoiding too many fatal blows.
However, with Wuji Chiyang array around, he can't escape, he can only fight recklessly!
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals roared in unison, and the momentum was so great that the vast territory of the southern wilderness trembled.
Seeing that Bu Feifan could not be killed in a short period of time, one of the seven heavenly generals stepped out and joined another battlefield where Tutu was besieged.
"Zheng!"
The four quasi-sage peak generals made a move, and awakened the true spirit in the Qinglian Qinglian almost immediately.
Twelve grades of world-cleaning green lotus, bred the power of good fortune, endless life.
As long as it is willing, it can keep pace or be safe, and if the saints don't come, they can't hurt them at all.
However, in a duel of this level, Jingshi Qinglian can only protect one person, either at extraordinary speed or in full swing.
It's a pity that both Bu Feifan and Tutu thought too much.
Even if the Twelve Grade Green Lotus was first obtained by Bu Feifan and later given to Long Qiuxue, it still does not recognize Bu Feifan, including Tutu.
"Whoosh!"
The twelfth-grade pure world green lotus pierced through the air, and the Wuji Red Sun Formation couldn't even stop it.
Tutu was injured, her golden body was broken, and she was bleeding profusely. She looked at Bu Feifan and smiled sadly, ready to face death calmly.
"Boom??! "
The four quasi-sage peak powerhouses each hit a peerless blow, and four bright beams of light traversed the sky, and they were about to blow Tutu to pieces.
"Don't you see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning!"
The low voice of chanting resounded through the sky and the earth.
A long rolling river, like a silver horse, hangs down from the nine heavens.
The long river is surging, endless, and moving forward indomitably, carrying the momentum of sweeping the heavens and the world.
"Don't you see, Gaotang Mingjing's sad white hair is like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening!"
Following Bu Feifan's chanting, the long river became more and more solid, as if it were real, blocking the sight of many people.
With the blessing of sixty times the speed, Bu Feifan's figure appeared beside Tutu in an instant.
As soon as he grasped Tutu's wrist, Bu Feifan threw it hard.
"don't want!!"
She couldn't control Tutu's figure at all.
She looked sadly at Bu Feifan who was getting further and further away, two drops of blood red tears poured out of her big eyes.
"Stop Hades!!"
Li Jing was the first to see the clues of the long river, it turned out to be a long river of time and space.
If Tutu really fell into the long river, the Wuji Scarlet Sun Formation would not be able to stop it at all, Tutu would appear tens of thousands of miles away, or even hundreds of thousands of miles away, and there would be no possibility of strangulation.
Ten celestial generals at the pinnacle of quasi-sages made their move, each of them was radiant, like rounds of small suns, radiating light that would destroy the world, and their targets were all Tutu.
But everything is still slow!
Tutu's figure disappeared in the long river of time and space in the blink of an eye.
Ten rays of destructive light flooded the place, shattering the sky, exploding the river of time and space, and then dissipating into streams of pure literary energy in the world.
With Tutu gone, Bu Feifei has no worries!
He can fight as much as he wants!
With the blessing of sixty times the speed, Bu Feifan is so fast that the world is full of his afterimages.
"Zheng!"
The god-killing spear stabbed out, and lifted a celestial general into the air. When he was in the air, the golden body of that celestial general was blown to pieces.
The blood mist filled the air, and the rain of blood was pattering. Bu Feifan took a bath in the sky, looking like a killing god.
"Death in such a desperate situation, Bu Feifan can actually kill a heavenly general who is at the peak of quasi-sage?!"
"Is this the method of Gaidai Tianjiao? We are really beyond our reach!"
"A celestial general in the heavenly court, whose own realm is the Daluo Jinxian, died like this, and was shot by Bu Feifan!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com