Chapter 1,045 The Immortal Sects Catastrophe(1/3)
Chen Mobai was shocked in his heart. He never expected that the powerful existence of the God of Death would be attracted before the next opening war of the Immortal Sect had even started.
The last battle between the Immortal Sect and Pluto ended only with Patriarch Yuanyang, the first person in front of the Immortal Sect.
And today, three thousand years later, although I have been practicing at the fastest speed, even with the peak power of the Yuanyang ancestor, I am afraid that I am still unable to face the existence that is suspected of practicing in front of me.
But even so, Chen Mobai had no intention of retreating.
These people present are already the most powerful pillars of the Immortal Sect. If they cannot stop the God of Death in front of them, then the entire Earth Star will turn into hell.
Even if Chen Mobai can escape back to the Tianhe Realm, at this time, he wants to fight side by side with Qianxing and the others to protect the Immortal Sect.
"I wonder what you are doing by visiting our immortal sect?"
At this time, Qianxing took the initiative to speak. Although his voice was calm, Chen Mobai's fifth-level Konggu Voice could vaguely sense the turbulence in his heart.
"After I received the Demon Lord's inheritance, I worked bravely and diligently, and easily mastered the Avenue of Death. But if I want to go further, I need to integrate the Avenue of Life, which requires a lot of life as consumables for my practice."
The God of Death spoke directly about his plan. He slowly raised his invisible head, as if he was carefully looking at the group of immortal monks in front of him, and then nodded with satisfaction.
"You are not bad, and this planet is not bad either. I have killed all the billions of creatures here, and the life and death collected should be able to allow me to break through a level."
Strange fluctuations were heard in the cloak, causing everyone in the Immortal Sect to change their expressions.
"Senior, although your cultivation is strong, since you have come to our Immortal Sect today, please know whose territory this is."
After Qianxing heard this, he knew that there was no possibility of peace talks with the God of Death. As he spoke, he winked at Qi Yuheng and Narcissus. Just when he was about to use the Heavenly Curtain and Earth Network, the God of Death took action first.
A looming hand stretched out from under the cloak. He held it in the air, and a wisp of darkness condensed out, turning into a crescent sickle, and gently slashed towards Qianxing.
Qianxing did not hesitate at all and cast his most powerful defensive spell. Then his body flashed with silver light and he was about to leave here with all the Immortal Souls on Juxian Peak.
But what he didn't expect was that the scythe that was still in Death's hand disappeared in an instant.
When it appeared again, it was already behind Qianxing's head.
A line of blood appeared on Qianxing's neck. His eyes widened and his head fell to the ground.
Practice virtual reality!
It is definitely an existence in the realm of practicing virtual reality!
After seeing this scene, everyone in the Immortal Sect had this idea in their minds, and many of them looked ashen.
This is the supreme realm that no one in the immortal sect can break through despite all their efforts and wisdom.
Now that Qianxing is dead, how should they stop the God of Death in front of them?
Chen Mobai's arms were trembling at this time, because he was right next to Qianxing, and the sickle brushed past him.
If you are unlucky and your position is poor, you may have left with Qianxing.
"Huh!"
Just when Chen Mobai was thinking about whether he should leave Qingshan without fear of running out of firewood and move into the Tianhe Realm, the God of Death on the opposite side suddenly made a sound of surprise.
Then the cloak swayed, and a jet-black deathly aura floated out from it, falling on Qianxing's body.
An amazing scene happened.
Qianxing's corpse suddenly dissipated like a puff of smoke after the dark death aura fell.
"The Avenue of Illusions?"
In the cloak, strange fluctuations sounded again, and Chen Mobai remembered the three paths Qianxing had mentioned.
Among them, the Avenue of Illusion is exactly what Qianxing has been working towards.
I didn't expect it to be so useful.
"Senior, this is the new Pure Yang Dao seed of the Immortal Sect. He is a direct descendant of Zixiao Palace. His talent is the best in history. You can kill him first to prevent him from becoming a big problem for us when he grows up in the future."
At this time, Lin Daoming's shattered mouth suddenly opened his mouth, and the scattered fingers on the ground flew up, pointing at Chen Mobai.
[Bitch, don’t let me catch the opportunity in the future, I will definitely turn you into ashes!]
Chen Mobai cursed Lin Daoming angrily in his heart, but his body flashed with silver light and left the place in an instant.
He didn't teleport to Wangxian Peak. After all, the Dancer's lineage was there and they couldn't divert the trouble away.
Chen Mobai appeared in the mid-air above the Five Peaks Immortal Mountain. A huge dharma body lit up behind him. In addition to the Yuanyang Sword he had just obtained, the Ruyisuixin Purple Lightning Sword that he had already practiced also emerged from the void.
Two earth-shattering fifth-level sword intentions, controlled by the Ten Thousand Swords Dharma Body, turned into purple-gold sword flowers, like a scorching sun that illuminated the entire Five Peaks Immortal Mountain.
It was at this moment that everyone in the Immortal Sect realized that Chen Mobai's combat power was so terrifying.
Just for these two fifth-level sword intentions, even Master Chengxuan, who possesses fifth-level magical weapons and forged bodies, may not be able to block them.
Accompanied by a loud roar, the Purple Lightning Sword, who didn't know the heights of the world, wanted to show off its power after breaking through, struck at the God of Death first.
At this moment, everyone in Wangwudongtian heard an earth-shattering thunder.
When I looked up, I saw a purple thunderbolt, which seemed to come from outside the universe. With the terrifying power of annihilating all living beings, it tore the sky and landed in the sky above the Five Peaks Immortal Mountain.
The power of Chen Mobai's sword made Narcissus couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, feeling the hairs on his muscles and bones stand up.
This means that this sword can break her defense.
However, such a powerful sword fell on the cloak, but was gently held by the sickle. Then the power of thunder on the blade collapsed, and the purple electric sword whined and flew back.
If it weren't for the strong material of the Purple Lightning Sword, and the fact that the God of Death's magical weapon was only condensed with its own power, rather than its own body, I'm afraid that this flying sword, which has been with Chen Mobai for the longest time and has brilliant military exploits, would suffer.
Heavy.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But even so, Chen Mobai felt that the mental connection between himself and the Purple Lightning Sword was suddenly severed at this moment.
The opponent just made a random shot and easily defeated his strongest sword.
Amidst the drastic change in his expression, Chen Mobai was suddenly in a trance. The cloak on the Juxian Peak was swaying, and the dark death energy overflowed. The dark sickle fell lightly on his shoulder like it had just killed the illusory star.
In front of the neck.
Chen Mobai did not feel the horror of this sword, but the sickle had already cut through all his defenses. The fourth-level high-quality pure Yang robe cracked, and all the nine layers of round light were broken.
He activated the Void Lock and Void Walk one after another, hoping to use these two void spells to buy himself time while escaping.
But as soon as the Void Lock was activated, he felt his consciousness shaking violently, and was unable to lock it even for a moment.
He sacrificed the Tushita Eight Views Lantern and pushed the power of this magic weapon to the extreme. However, the Tushita Demon Refining Array, which he was proud of, was also easily cut open by the sickle.
Any fifth-level means is like air in front of the sickle.
At the critical moment of life and death, Chen Mobai did not despair. He entered the most calm state. Behind him, the Wanjian Dharma Body controlled the Yuanyang Sword and burst out with unprecedented dazzling light, blocking him in front of him. At the same time,
A fire path fruit appeared above his head, and he was ready to take the step of becoming a god at all costs.
The Yuanyang Sword burst out with brilliant golden light, and the words were outlined, emerging from the blade. There was a vague civilization that had been settled in the long river of time, evolved from it, and turned into a picture of humanity.
Picture of vastness.
This sword made the Death Scythe, which could cut everything, finally come to a standstill.
"Hey, the Sword of Holy Virtue!"
The God of Death looked at the Yuanyang Sword blocking Chen Mobai, and his emotions fluctuated for the second time.
But then he stretched out his hand, and the Yuanyang Sword screamed sadly, and was knocked away by the black death energy, and inserted into the Zhixian Peak not far away.
The Fire Elemental Fruit on top of Chen Mobai's head has not yet fallen into the Purple Mansion's sea of consciousness.
The death sickle has fallen on his neck.
Wow!
At the critical moment of life and death, Narcissus' attack finally fell on the head of the God of Death. She held the condensed shell of the Spirit Lord, and a sea suddenly appeared above the Wufeng Fairy Mountain. Among them, a huge shadow beast opened its bloody mouth and directly
He swallowed the God of Death together with the entire Juxian Peak in one gulp.
Qi Yuheng's figure also appeared in front of Chen Mobai. He slapped a palm with a solemn expression, and the powerful force landed on the side of the death sickle with skill, trying to deflect it.
But when his palm fell on the sickle, his face suddenly turned pale, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he flew backwards, directly breaking the top of Wangxian Peak.
However, his attack was still effective, at least it gave Chen Mobai a chance to teleport.
But Chen Mobai, who had just left the place by walking in the void, saw the Death Scythe falling in front of him after the silver light dissipated.
But at this time, he had already exhausted all his means.
On Juxian Peak, the pitch-black death energy soared into the sky, easily cutting through the body of Narcissus like a sharp blade, and even split the sea that flooded the sky into two.
Narcissus and the kings of the sea also bleed from their seven orifices and cannot maintain their human form.
Many Nascent Soul monks present also displayed their magical powers, and the brilliance of various magic spells intertwined in the sky above the Immortal Gathering Peak, like a gorgeous galaxy, surrounding the cloak of the God of Death.
However, the power of the God of Death is beyond the imagination of the Immortal Sect. The dark energy of death surges out from under the cloak, like a dark hell descending. All the attacks that fall into it, even the fireworks, cannot bloom and are completely swallowed up.
disappear.
The God of Death was still standing where he was. He hadn't moved a step since he appeared.
Chen Mobai turned his eyes and saw Qi Yuheng struggling to get up not far away, trying to save him again. He smiled bitterly and prepared to face his own death.
But when the Nascent Soul came out of his body and was about to forcefully detonate the Fire Path Fruit, and finally burned it, he discovered a problem.
Tong Tianzhi in the Danfeng Chaoyang Picture, why was there no early warning this time!
To be continued...