Chapter 1,045 The Immortal Sects Catastrophe(3/3)
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"You can't trap me!"
The God of Death fell in front of Qianxing, who was practicing with the Heavenly Veil and Earthly Formation, and conveyed these words with strange fluctuations.
"If I were weak, you would already be a piece of rag."
Qianxing said this.
"Hahaha, okay, okay, I didn't expect that there are such interesting creatures in the borderlands of the universe. In that case, I will retreat for a while, and after you are dead, I will kill everyone on this planet.
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The God of Death had violent mood swings for the first time. He seemed to be laughing. Then, with Chen Mobai and others' expressions changing, they came to the silver safe.
"You have forgotten this one thing. This hole can freely enter and exit your formation..."
Just as the God of Death rolled up his black cloak and got into the safe to leave, he was hit and ejected. The dark lifeless energy from his body continued to scatter, as if he was injured this time.
"The reason why I disappeared for a while just now was to repair this hole."
Qianxing said to the ejected Death God.
At this time, his whole body was becoming more and more transparent, but inside his body were no longer human organs, but patches of galaxies, streaks of starlight, and rivers of stars.
The moment he stepped into the Avenue of Stars, he was also penetrated by this avenue and began to accept the power of the avenue.
Ninety-nine percent of the god-transformation monks will be assimilated by the great avenue at this moment and lose their consciousness.
Qianxing was able to persist for so long despite being injured, which shows his deep foundation.
"In that case, I will wait until you have mastered your skills before leaving this formation. I very much hope that you can succeed. In this case, I will have a greater sense of accomplishment in killing you."
The God of Death couldn't let himself go when he saw the way he came in, and he didn't lose his composure. He was still confident.
He even floated in front of Qianxing, as if he was really waiting for the latter to practice.
At this time, the fragments of the Tiansuanzhu, together with the Tianmu Diluo Formation, completely reunited into a complete golden bead after the last burst of dazzling brilliance.
Juxian Peak, which was originally tense and terrifying, suddenly became calm.
Everyone's eyes fell on the golden bead.
As the golden beads fell from the sky to the top of the mountain, they made a crisp tinkling sound, which made Chen Mobai's heart tighten.
Not only him, but also the other immortal monks present.
The power of the God of Death has far exceeded their imagination.
If Qianxing cannot seal him, everyone present will definitely not be able to escape either.
Just when Chen Mobai was thinking about taking advantage of this opportunity to use the turtle treasure to take away the people present, the golden bead suddenly burst out with a dazzling light.
Click!
With a crashing sound, everyone's expressions became ugly.
I saw that the golden beads were broken into pieces again, and what surged in the gaps was not the brilliant starlight of the stars, but the dark death energy of the god of death.
"I told you, you can't trap me."
As Jinzhu was stretched open again, the intact cloak of the God of Death appeared in front of Chen Mobai and the others from the gap, while Qianxing, opposite him, had already sat down with a look of regret on his face.
Wisps of dazzling starlight escaped from Qianxing's body. At this time, his originally transparent body turned into grains of light sand and scattered on the ground of Juxian Peak.
"Do you have any last words before you die?"
The God of Death raised his sickle and landed on Qianxing's head.
Although Qianxing will disappear after a while, the God of Death wants to kill him with his own hands and practice his own way of death.
"I should have said that I have prepared three means for your arrival."
Qianxing, who fell to the ground, smiled and said this.
"Oh, let's do it quickly, otherwise, we won't have time."
The God of Death spoke with great interest, as if he wanted to see what Qianxing's struggle was before his death.
"Chun Yang, junior sister should have left something for you."
At this time, Qianxing turned to Chen Mobai who was outside the Tianmu Diluo Formation and asked this sentence.
"ah?"
Chen Mobai looked surprised.
Is it the innate fire essence inner elixir that has been refined into the Pure Yang Orb?
Or is it the Zhixuan Sword?
These are the only two things that Chen Mobai remembers left behind by Bai Guang.
But no matter which one it is, it is impossible to have an effect on the level of Lianxu.
"It's a stone."
Qianxing reminded him.
Chen Mobai immediately thought of something and took out the white stone that was a token of love between himself and Shi Wanyu.
"Junior sister, the sword you left for him to protect the Tao, let me use it today to survive this great catastrophe of the Immortal Sect!"
Qianxing nodded slightly towards the white stone in Chen Mobai's hand, as if making a request.
As he finished speaking, a beautiful shadow emerged from the white stone.
Wearing a purple skirt and long gown, her face is covered with gauze, and her eyebrows are like swords.
Chapter completed!