Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Five: The Battle of Immortals
"boom!"
"Boom boom boom boom--"
In the air, the air waves rolled and the roar shook the sky.
Two figures came back and forth, colliding with each other, fighting fiercely.
Ruimu Yuanhong was seriously injured and then established, and was invaded by the ancestor. Now he has entered the realm of the three transformations of Dharma images. He can be called a strong man in both cultivation level and combat methods.
Ruimu is also good in his longevity. The king-level fairy martial arts armor is comparable to the power of magic. It not only has both offense and defense, but also has many changes, making people unable to defend.
The two sides seemed to be on par, but Ruimu Motohiro couldn't win for a long time and soon lost his patience and revealed his flaws.
In contrast, Ruimu has a good harvest and a stable foundation, and has gradually gained the upper hand.
This is the first time that the king-level immortal martial arts armor has appeared in front of immortal cultivators. It has completely reached the peak of everyone's perception and has completely changed the pattern between immortal cultivators and mortal forces.
Even without Zhuo Yunxian, the power of mortals can compete with the cultivators with their fairy martial armor, and even kill the cultivators!
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"Shaozong is not Ruimu Fengnian's opponent!? This... how is this possible!?"
"The fairy martial arts armor can actually fight with the Dharma!? Then will the mortal forces become even more lawless in the future!"
"I have never seen this fairy martial arts armor. Has the mortal forces have developed new skills?!"
"Zhuo Yunxian must have been taught to them by Zhuo Yunxian."
"But then again, such a strong fairy martial arts armor should be difficult to make, right?"
"Even if it is difficult to make, with the current foundation of the mortal power, it is probably no problem to get more than ten lords. If thirty-five lords can be created, the entire Kunlun Immortal Sect will probably be destroyed!"
"Well!?"
...
The people around were talking and were inexplicably nervous.
They even guessed that Ruimu Fengnian would definitely have some support to come alone. Maybe the mortal forces have already possessed the power to subvert Kunlun Immortal Sect. Especially now, most of the strong people in the sect have not returned yet, and only the eldest lady and several elders are in charge.
"Little bastard, I want you to die! I want you to die!"
Ruimu Motohiro has fallen into madness. As long as he can kill Ruimu Fengnian with his own hands, he does not care about face, does not care about means, or even his own life.
Under extreme thoughts, Ruimu Yuanhong took out a blood-red pill and swallowed it into his body, and a blood-colored halo was seeping out of his body.
"Hong'er can't!"
The eldest lady's expression changed drastically, and she was more than hurried, but unfortunately she was still one step late.
The people around were also stunned, with a complex look on their faces.
The blood-colored pill is called, after taking it, the blood and energy are violent, which can not only improve its strength in a short period of time, but also forcibly improve its cultivation.
The reason why the eldest lady was anxious was that the sequelae of taking the Blood-Breaking Demon Pill was very serious. Not only would she fall into a state of weakness for a long time, but she would also greatly lose her potential.
Simply put, if Mizuki Motohiro has no chance in the future, his strength is likely to stop there.
If an immortal cultivator with an ordinary background, the Dharma image level is enough to suppress one side, be prosperous and wealthy, and be a world-renowned honorable person. But Ruimu Yuanhong is not an ordinary identity. He is the young Kunlun sect and will become the leader of a sect in the future. Now that he has his own future, how can he suppress the four halls and take charge of the sect?
Unfortunately, things have come to this point. No matter how angry and anxious the eldest lady is, it is useless. The only thing she can do is to watch patiently. Seeing Ruimu Motohiro kill Ruimu Fengnian with his own hands can be regarded as a powerful force for herself.
As for the future, we can only discuss it after the four ancestors and Ruimu Tianxing return to the sect.
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"boom--"
With a loud bang, Ruimu Fengnian was knocked to the ground, causing smoke and dust to spread.
"Diet little bastard! Go to die--"
Ruimu Motohiro had a ferocious face and bombarded the place where Ruimu Fengnian fell.
As Ruimu Yuanhong's strength soared, Ruimu Fengnian was suppressed. The immortal martial armor was devastated and ruined under the crazy attack of the spiritual treasure magic image.
"Peng—"
Amid the smoke and dust, a figure suddenly rushed out and flew towards Ruimu Yuanhong.
"Little bastard, dare to resist? I want to tear you into pieces!"
Ruimu Yuanhong's smile was distorted, and the Bloody Demon Pill made his confidence extremely inflated. Even when facing the powerful man of magical powers, he dared to take action directly.
"No! Don't-"
Baili Xiaowan broke free from the shackles and wanted to rush forward, but the eldest lady took action again and trapped Baili Xiaowan in place.
"Xiaowan, I'm sorry..."
Ruimu Fengnian looked at Baili Xiaowan, a little reluctant and a little sour, but in the end he rushed towards Ruimu Yuanhong without hesitation, his face full of determination and determination.
"Immortal Martial Armor, Explode-"
With the impact of Ruimu's prosperous years, the fairy martial armor turned into a ball of fire in the air, scattering strong waves!
"What...what!?"
Ruimu Motohiro's smile was stiff and he couldn't help but stand on the spot. He had no idea that Ruimu Fengnian in desperate situation would have the means to die together!
"boom--"
The armor exploded, shaking the earth.
Caught off guard, Ruimu Yuanhong was swallowed by the wave of air and the flames all over his body eroded.
"Honger--"
Mrs. Bai screamed and immediately turned into a stream of light and flew towards Ruimu Motohiro, helping the other party block the impact, extinguishing the flames, and saving the other party from the brink of death.
Even so, Ruimu Yuanhong's whole body was burned by flames, and it was beyond recognition.
"Mother...mother...then it hurts! It hurts so much 1"
Ruimu Yuanhong was in great pain, and his whole body kept twitching!
"Hong'er!?My Hong'er...It's okay, you'll be fine!"
Mrs. Bai was panicked and quickly took the spiritual pill for Ruimu Yuanhong, barely saving the other party's life.
Seeing such a scene, the people around him looked at each other, some were inexplicably shocked, some shook their heads and sighed, and some even gloated.
Although Ruimu Yuanhong was a young sect, he was cruel and arrogant, and he was always unpopular. If he was abolished, he would be abolished.
In contrast, Ruimu Fengnian has a pure character and is persevering. He finally rises up again and dies here like this. It is really a pity.
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"Ahem! Ahem!"
Amid the dust of the ruins, a figure slowly stood up and walked out. Who else could it be if it weren't for Ruimu Fengnian?!
"What!? Not dead!? He was not dead!"
"What's going on!? The power of the fairy martial arts armor explosion just now was comparable to that of the strong man at the peak of Dharma image. Even the young sect was seriously injured. How could he be intact?"
"Is his body comparable to the peak powerhouse of Dharma Figure?"
"Impossible, he is a mortal, and there is no fluctuation of spiritual power in his body."
"Can he have some secret treasure??"
...
There was a shock around, and even Ruimu Fengnian himself felt incredible.
He just now had the determination to die that he would explode his fairy martial armor. He thought he would die without a doubt, but he didn't expect that his body would be slightly shocked and there was no damage at all.
Just then, a rune slowly rose and hung above Ruimu's prosperous year's head.
……hf();
Chapter completed!