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Chapter 1122 Fate II

Li Ji sat cross-legged with his sword and began to quickly replenish his lost soul magic power. He swallowed several strands of purple clearance in his body to stabilize the weak Yin God who was revealed due to excessive overdraft!

Of course he knew the weakness of the Thunder Secret Sword. After entering the True Lord, his opponent has many corresponding methods, rather than being able to designate the opponent!

Therefore, in fact, the gathering of thunder in the sky is just a bluff. In addition to thunder, there is actually another move, the simplest, most direct, and most violent close-up!

Therefore, during the battle, he was always paying attention to the every move of the God-Slaying Cultivator. He practiced to the point where he was now, and had almost fully realized his insight. In the previous sneak attack, he could instantly find the weakness of the werewolf. Now, as soon as the God-Slaying Cultivator split out his soul, he had some sense. Because the time was too short, he didn't have time to use the secret technique to get close, so he was willing to take a chance and move directly into space...

This is the fearlessness of courage, and it is also the confidence brought by the infinite shortening of the space movement and rigidity time after long-term study of the Heavenly Stems Zhouyan. It is also a control of the timing. It accurately pinchs the short feeling of the opponent's soul exchange less than one breath interval. Only by successfully taking advantage of many factors can one strike!

Even so, facing the top characters among the two Tianlang monks this time, he still consumed a lot of energy, and also gave him an accurate judgment on the level of his combat power in the Tianlang True Lord group.

The Yin Shen True Lord is not afraid! The top cultivator of the Yuanshen also needs to use the power of eating-milk!

He saw it very clearly that four of the seven people were souls and three Yin gods. He got rid of two of them himself, hoping that the two old guys could be more powerful. He was not too optimistic about this.

So, hurry up and reply, hoping that there will be no disaster for five people. With the current strength of the Tianlang God-Slaying True Lord, the others will not be bad. In that case, it may be possible to waste him to death.

As for rushing out, he didn't have the effort to do so. The power contained in the stromal space was something he could not crack, but he could feel that this power was slowly weakening. In other words, without his efforts, the space would naturally disappear after a period of time. This is also the natural manifestation of Taoist art condensed in the unspeakable places by the cultivator of the cultivator of the indescribable state in the main world.

He didn't know the foundation of this rule technique, nor did he know where the space he was in? How many spaces were there? Will the two old guys fight against many like him?

He only knew that staying here was the only choice, whether it was to leave or take revenge!

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The body of Zhangong floated in the Fangtian space. He did his best, but unfortunately, he was outnumbered!

The only gain was that one of the souls was severely damaged and lost its combat power. This recovery may not be restored in a century!

After all, he is not Li Ji, nor is he a sword cultivator who spends all day fighting. He is good at health preservation and promotion. He can win by using a single person by using a single person, but in front of the Tianya werewolves whose strength is not inferior to him in the realm of three, but his fighting experience is far more abundant than that of him, and he has no chance!

Being able to seriously injure one of them is the best performance. He is worthy of his honor to Shangqingguan!

The leading Tianlang monk had a blue face. Three people, two souls and one Yin God besieged the Zuo Zhou Yuanshen, and it also made people fight one Yuanshen True Lord lose his combat power. The tenacity of this Zuo Zhou monk was surprising.

"Senior brother, let's go find another one now? Or do you need to adjust your breathing?"

The leading monk gritted his teeth and said, "YiShu is not too late. I am worried that my senior brother will not last long! These Zuo Zhou people are all very powerful, but they are not inferior to us!"

He was not worried about anything, but it was not that Zuo Zhou was much better than Tianlang, but that these four people were Zuo Zhou's four most powerful Taoist priests!

Which one of the Supreme, Jialan, Sanqing, Xuanyuan, isn't it a sect that stomped his feet on Zuo Zhou? And the four of them are the best among the elites among the most powerful sects. It's normal for Tianlang monks to find it difficult.

In fact, after all, Zuo Zhou and his men still think the Tianya were very difficult to deal with! With their strength, when facing cultivators from other sects in Zuo Zhou, they never feel guilty when they faced several monks. Who knew that when they came here, everyone was staked, and no one could get a significant advantage!

The seriously injured Yuanshen Zhenjun was left in this space, not only because of his serious injury, but also because of the requirements of the space division of the equal-field technique, that each field must have a monk!

They entered the square field where the Red Tower was located, and glanced at it, and their hearts sank. The body of the Tianlang monk who was responsible for restraining the old Taoist of the Red Tower floated quietly in the space, with no trace of wounds on their bodies, but the person was cold and powerless to turn the world back.

Looking at the old Taoist Hongta in the distance, he was leisurely and contented, sitting cross-legged, with an unfathomable smile on his face, as if he had known that they would come...

The remaining Yin God was a little hesitant. The old Taoist was hidden and seemed to be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Senior brother, why don't I go to another place first? Senior brother Ji and the other are dealing with the sword cultivator. I think nothing should be done. Let's join them to kill the sword cultivator first, and then deal with this old bull's nose?"

The leading monk did not say anything, and only stared at the Red Tower, making a judgment in his heart!

In the current situation, it is indeed the best choice to switch to the counter field of the sword cultivator, but this means that they have changed their original plan. It doesn’t matter if the plan changes. The key is the change of mentality. If you have a fear, how can you kill in the future?

When monks fight, their momentum is very important, which means whether you dare to let go and show what you have learned, or keep your hands everywhere, worrying about the other party's counterattack! The higher the realm, the greater the impact. In serious cases, it will even cause the monk to lose any progress and retreat, and they will be undecided. They will doubt when it is time to take risks, and when it is time to advance and advance lightly when it is time to be cautious!

The leading monk is the senior soul of the Blood River Sect. His mental ability is first-class, but he will not be confused by some appearances! He doesn't believe it. The old Taoist who escaped before was as anxious as a dog of a broken family. When he turned around, he became a paradise?

If you don’t test your quality, you will feel uneasy for him!

So he waved his hand and said, "As long as we do, we can't take one of him yet. Wouldn't the word "Siyalang" be in vain in the universe?"

Seeing two Tianlang monks pounce on him, the old Taoist Hongta, who had a clear and clear face, sighed. His empty city plan finally showed his bottom in front of the bloody and brave Tianlang!
Chapter completed!
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