One Thousand Four Hundred. You Are Not Welcome in Wonderland!
Several hideous scars appeared on Chen Qianhua's body, and light continued to overflow from the scars. Fast updates without ads.
In a space-time in the Tianhe tributary, Yan Zhaoge sneered: "I heard that you are not afraid of death? Do you mind this?"
As he spoke, he pointed another finger at the mirage pearl.
Outside the Tianhe tributary, Chen Qianhua's body trembled again, and several more cracks appeared on the surface of his body.
A green light appeared in Chen Qianhua's eyes, flashing several times in succession: "... Fu Li Po Shen Shu? Such an unpopular secret method... No, it's not just Fu Li Po Shen Shu. I can resist a simple Fu Li Po Shen Shu. In this situation, many other changes have been added..."
"You really have a broad vision." Yan Zhaoge said coldly: "It's just that you are too stupid."
After that, the third finger fell on the mirage pearl.
Chen Qianhua's body on the other side shook again, and his injuries were even more serious.
Even if he were to fight Yan Zhaoge in person, no matter whether he won or lost in the end, he would not be in such a miserable state.
It was like he was offering himself to Yan Zhaoge, with almost no power to fight back, and was beaten up by Yan Zhaoge like a target!
More importantly, the injuries on his body at this moment were not only affecting his body or soul.
They were Dao injuries that hindered the resonance and feedback between Chen Qianhua and the Dao of Heaven and Earth.
As the Dao injuries continued to intensify, they accumulated little by little and had exceeded the limit to the point where they were difficult to make up for!
In this state, he had no hope of becoming a Xuanxian for life!
If he dared to cross the True Xuan Tribulation, he would die without a single chance of survival.
And now, it was just the beginning!
"Fairyland, you are not welcome, get out." Yan Zhaoge raised two fingers, and his index and middle fingers stood together like swords, poking at the illusionary pearl.
Chen Qianhua, who was already seriously injured to a critical point, was hit by this sword from the air that was a fusion of the Exiled Immortal Sword and the Fu Li Po Shen Shu. His body suddenly shook violently, trembling more violently than ever before!
His body, which was already covered with scars, was now like a real broken porcelain, completely shattered!
In the countless dense cracks, the light burst out, completely submerging Chen Qianhua's figure.
The immortal energy dissipated from it, drifting everywhere, and set off storms in the void outside the endless domain.
When the storm subsided and the light dissipated, Chen Qianhua's figure reappeared.
From the outside, his appearance seemed to have not changed at all.
But then, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Pure blood.
The flesh and blood of a mortal.
This young true immortal who ascended to the fairyland at the age of less than 200, who was once famous for a time, was kicked out of the fairy gate by Yan Zhaoge, forcibly knocked down the realm, and fell back to the martial saint!
He was extremely weak, his complexion became even paler, and he murmured: "Yan Zhaoge..."
Chen Qianhua was not as obsessed with and valued his own cultivation realm as other warriors.
For him, this was more of a guarantee and tool for his own fun.
Originally, he wanted to find Yan Zhaoge, Yan Di, Gao Han, Nie Jingshen and others. He felt that the cultivation of the True Immortal Realm was not enough for him, and he had the intention to climb to the Mysterious Immortal Realm in a short time.
As a result, he was directly knocked down to the Immortal Realm by Yan Zhaoge and kicked back to the Martial Saint!
Even though Chen Qianhua had always been indifferent to the martial arts realm, he rarely felt a little resentful at this moment.
A kind of loss that his wish could not be fulfilled, caused by resentment and frustration.
Like a floating corpse, floating in the endless void, Chen Qianhua was in a daze, blown by the wind of the stars, and disappeared into the darkness.
In the tributary of Tianhe River, Yan Zhaoge looked coldly at the mirage pearl that finally broke apart under the heavy load, and shook his hand, scattering the pearl fragments. He turned around and looked at the other side. Feng Yunsheng blocked Li Xingba and the little saint of the crane clan by himself, and the two Yuanxians could not get beyond the line. Gongsun Hui looked at Yan Zhaoge breaking the mirage pearl and looked at his side, and his heart was chilled. He didn't know what Chen Qianhua was like at the moment, but the experience of being defeated and suppressed by Yan Zhaoge seemed to be just yesterday. Li Xingba and the little saint of the crane clan were forced to retreat, looking at Feng Yunsheng with great fear. At present, Feng Yunsheng was far less powerful than the day when the two flowers gathered and swept across the universe, but he already made them feel helpless. "No matter what, we are all fellow Taoists of the Three Pure Ones. Taoist Li, you and your disciples will let Chen Qianhua do whatever he wants?" Yan Zhaoge glanced at Li Xingba and Gongsun Hui. He pointed at his feet: "The Emperor Tongming who is buried here is undoubtedly a junior to you, Taoist Li, but it is precisely because of the efforts of the Emperor Tongming that he robbed the fragments of the Tianyuan Stone that the Immortal Court was determined to obtain that we, the orthodox Taoist sect, have a chance to revive."
"If Wuliang Tianzun gets the complete Tianyuan Stone, then we, the descendants of the Taoist sect, may be forcibly converted by him directly from a distance!"
"Although you are a senior who has achieved Taoism in the ancient era, as long as you do not reach the realm of Daluo, you will also be threatened by this, which I am afraid that no matter how deep you hide in the endless void outside the domain and no longer get involved in worldly affairs, you will not be able to escape. ”
Yan Zhaoge said seriously: "How can such a fellow who sacrificed his life for my Taoist successor be humiliated by Chen Qianhua? He Chen Qianhua himself is the beneficiary. ”
"Who knows whether what you said is true or false?" Gongsun Hui was a little embarrassed: "We didn't know about this before we came here."
"It doesn't matter anyway." Li Xingba snorted: "Let's not beat around the bush. We didn't come here today for the tree. ”
Yan Zhaoge replied calmly: "For the Dan Palace? Then don't bother your master and disciple. The Dan Palace is not something you should care about."
Li Xingba was furious: "What a arrogant young man!"
He pointed at Feng Yunsheng and said: "If she said this, it would be fine. What qualifications do you, Yan, have to speak so arrogantly? If she hadn't protected you, I would have taken your life long ago!"
"Then I will take your life first." Feng Yunsheng heard the words, and the blue-black magic in her eyes suddenly increased.
A ray of light suddenly lit up above her head, and then the terrifying black blade slashed towards Li Xingba.
Li Xingba was horrified and raised his square golden mace to resist, but it was cut off directly!
"You, woman, what's the use of having such a man?" He was not a gentle man to begin with. In his anger, his words were extremely vicious: "You are too weak, he is leak-free, he can't even stab you!"
The little saint of the crane clan couldn't help but frown when he heard the words.
Feng Yunsheng raised her eyebrows, but there was no anger on her face.
"Master Li seems to have forgotten that ordinary women, riding horses and learning to dance in their youth, may not have their first period on their wedding night if they move too much. Women of my generation who practice martial arts have to strengthen their bones and blood in their early years, not to mention it." She said calmly: "Unless you want to circulate your blood and blood, but how many people would do such hypocritical things?"
"So you can stab me as much as you want, but you don't have to worry about how we should carry out the relationship between husband and wife."
Li Xingba and others were stunned: "You...you woman..."
"You have no sense of shame, no shame? It's okay..." Feng Yunsheng's eyes were full of devil fire, but it made the other party feel cold all over: "Dead man, there is no way to gossip outside."