Chapter 1007 Killing the True Immortals of Race 0

this is the truth.

It is simply impossible to sacrifice oneself to make a wedding dress for others.

When all the true immortals were retreating frantically, Jian Mu had no intention of letting them leave safely.

boom! !

The tyrannical breath shakes the world.

Jianmu cast a huge dharma image, a giant tree swayed in the sky, and a palm was printed in the air, instantly blowing the body of a real immortal.

"If you ruin my chance, you will die!"

In his heart now, the killing intent was stronger than ever.

in the past.

Jianmu has been staying in the territory of the spirit clan all the time, and he has hardly made a move, let alone killing other creatures.

However.

Just because he didn't shoot, doesn't mean he wasn't murderous.

It's just that there are only a handful of creatures who can make it shoot, so they usually stay in the spiritual clan for retreat, and never come out to move around.

But now it is different.

It was not easy to find Qin Shujian and get some pointers from him.

result.

These true immortals came to destroy their chances.

Bad chance.

That is life and death.

If these real immortals were not killed, Jianmu himself would not be able to swallow this breath.

boom!

boom! !

The Dharma Aspect Heaven and Earth manifested, even though he is only an incarnation outside his body now, the power he can grasp is not weaker than that of ordinary middle-level three true immortals.

Right now, the true immortals of all races are barely ranked in the lower third level, so how can they be their opponents.

The flesh exploded.

Blood rained.

True immortals fall every moment.

immediately.

The other true immortals of the ten thousand races who had fled were also completely enraged.

"Fight with him!"

"Since he wanted us dead, we joined forces to kill him."

"That's right, I don't believe that he alone can counter all of us—"

"kill!"

After understanding Jianmu's murderous intentions, the true immortals of all races united directly and blasted towards him.

See here.

Jian Mu frowned slightly, but the anger in his heart remained undiminished, and he showed no intention of retreating.

boom--

Two forces bombarded.

His flesh cracked and he took a step back.

Seeing this scene, those Ten Thousand Race True Immortals were excited.

"kill him!"

They originally thought that Jianmu's strength was terrifying, but now it seems that although the opponent is strong, he is not strong enough to compete with himself and others.

In this way.

The Ten Thousand Races True Immortal even gave up the idea of ​​retreating.

Rather than being killed and retreated by an unknown strong man, it is better to join forces to destroy the other party.

otherwise.

If the news spreads in the future, it will be considered as a waste of face.

Suddenly.

Mountains crumbled.

A gigantic tentacle rises from below,

Just like a real dragon with millions of feet, when he swung it, more than a dozen real immortals were caught off guard, and their bodies were directly blasted in the air.

soon.

The tentacles rose into the air, and then fell hard.

in an instant.

There were more than a dozen real immortals whose bodies exploded.

The sudden change completely disappeared the fighting spirit that the true immortals of all races had finally raised.

Looking at the terrifying tentacles, they couldn't understand where this strong man came from.

Suddenly.

Someone saw the appearance of the Dharma manifested behind Jian Mu, and then looked at the tentacles that looked like a million-foot-high real dragon, as if thinking of something, his face changed suddenly.

"Spirit Emperor!"

"This is the Linghuang's move!"

The word Linghuang directly changed the expressions of other true immortals.

Everyone knows that the spirit clan is the top clan in the world, and the emperor of the spirit clan is the most powerful existence in the world, and there are very few strong people who can compare with the spirit emperor.

Although Linghuang hardly made a few shots.

But.

Just the name of the first creature in the world already explains a lot.

And now.

The other party's just one tentacle caused many real immortals to fall. The terrifying power is simply appalling.

at this time.

Following Jianmu's deity's attack, a large number of real immortals fell, and the mountain range was covered with blood rain, like a downpour, making people daunting.

No surprises.

It took less than a quarter of an hour from the deity's attack to the destruction of all the true immortals.

at last.

In the mountains, only Jianmu, a real immortal, appeared.

Due to the appearance of the tentacles, the ground veins below were cracked like a deep canyon, which could never be healed.

Except.

The fall of a large number of real immortals, the flesh and blood fell in the mountains, nourishing many living beings.

Some creatures couldn't bear such power, and they exploded directly, but some creatures were uniquely blessed, and after absorbing a little power, their realm had already advanced by leaps and bounds.

Glancing indifferently at the mountains, Jianmu turned and left.

——

Hundreds of true immortals fell, and the blood rained for seven days.

The fall of so many true immortals also shocked all races.

but.

What really shocked the Wanzu was not the fall of hundreds of true immortals from the Wanzu, but the appearance of the Linghuang who had been staying in the territory of the spirit clan, who had hardly made any moves, and killed many true immortals at once.

Many people wondered what the other party's purpose was to kill many true immortals.

Some people suspect that they are fighting for some treasures.

Some people suspected that those true immortals had offended the Linghuang.

But no matter what kind of guess, there is no way to study it.

Because all the true immortals of the ten thousand races who participated fell into the hands of the opponent, and none of them could be spared.

Terran.

In the palace of the human race.

When Linghuang made a move, Feng also sensed the palpitating power.

He looked up into the void, as if he could see the tentacles that exploded the Ten Thousand Races True Immortal.

"The strength of the Linghuang is even stronger than before!"

The wind sighed.

The other party has always been silent, but everyone can understand the strength of the Linghuang, and this alone is not something other people can do.

to be frank.

He had also had some contact with Linghuang, but he had never actually seen him make a move.

until now.

The other party just leaked a little bit of power, and wiped out hundreds of real immortals in one fell swoop. That level of power is comparable to that of ordinary upper third-level true immortals.

but--

The wind did not feel any fear.

Linghuang is strong, but he is not weak either.

If the two sides really fought to the death, Feng didn't think he would lose.

him today.

He is no longer the man he was a hundred thousand years ago.

certainly.

The relationship between the human race and the spirit race is relatively good now, and if there are no accidents, there is no possibility of the two races breaking up.

"Just after the Venerable left, the Linghuang appeared there. Could it be that there is some connection between the two?"

No reason.

The wind thought of Qin Shujian.

He knew Qin Shujian's existence clearly, and Jianmu, as the first creature in the world, must have something to do with Qin Shujian.

If it is normal, the wind will not think so much.

But.

He usually stays in the territory of the spirit clan and has not moved the spirit emperor for 100,000 years, but this time he suddenly manifested himself elsewhere, and Qin Shujian also just left, so he doesn't quite believe that the two are unrelated .

for a long time.

Feng withdrew his gaze, stopped thinking about this matter, and instead focused on the stone knife in front of him.