Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Fang Chapter 746 Fake Immortal Puppet!

A sword swept across, bones withered and spirits perished!

Time and years passed, like a long rainbow. In an instant, the bodies of the monks who were caught by the Green Shirt Patriarch withered rapidly, and they turned to ashes in the blink of an eye. Their bodies, magic weapons, and everything else all decayed and dissipated at this moment.

Death, simply shocked everyone around.

They wanted to dodge, but under the Green Shirt Patriarch's cultivation, they were like ants and could not avoid it no matter what. Using their bodies as a barrier and consuming the power of time, the Green Shirt Patriarch finally had a breath of fresh air.

"Damn it, damn it!" The Green Shirt Patriarch was pale. He had not felt the shroud of death for many years, and he had not experienced the feeling of being chased for a long time.

The fear in his heart had already filled his mind. At this moment, Meng Hao's second body was chasing him again while he was galloping.

Seeing this sword rolling the sky, time and years are like rain, covering all directions, the green-shirted ancestor's face is pale, his eyes shrink, and he slaps the storage bag fiercely, and immediately takes out a black horn from it, bites the tip of his tongue and spurts out a mouthful of blood. When it falls on the black horn, the horn immediately wriggles, and with a bang, it shatters directly, and two centipedes fly out of it!

The two centipedes are all black, but there is only a white line under the abdomen. As soon as they appear, the poison spreads instantly, and there is even an indescribable fierce momentum, which spreads directly from them.

"Go!" The green-shirted ancestor's face is pale. This is his trump card, which he obtained in his early years. He even used these two centipedes to sneak attack an injured pseudo-immortal.

As soon as these two centipedes came out, they immediately flew into the clouds. The speed is extremely fast. In an instant, they rushed to the second body. As soon as they broke into the time and years, they paused violently.

At the same time, the green-shirted ancestor was nervous and had taken out a lot of magic weapons again.

But then, the two centipedes actually began to move. Although their speed was much slower, they were obviously moving forward, and even faintly. As if they were excited.

Especially the white lines on their abdomens began to spread, as if they could grow in these years, and soon covered half of their bodies, making the two centipedes look black and white.

At the same time, a stronger breath emanated from the two centipedes, and they were more excited. The speed was faster, and faintly. It seemed that they were devouring the power of time.

This scene made Meng Hao, who was in the light curtain, narrow his eyes.

The Green Shirt Ancestor was even more surprised.

He no longer fled, but waved his hand, and immediately all the magic weapons around him emitted precious light, and went straight to Meng Hao's second body.

At the same time, the Green Shirt Ancestor's eyes flashed, and he pointed to the sky while pinching his fingers. Immediately, a thunderbolt came rumbling down, and when it enveloped the surroundings in an instant, a thunder sword condensed in the sky and went straight to the second body.

The second deity snorted coldly and let go of the wooden sword, letting it spin around on its own, forming a vortex and a storm. The sword energy was overwhelming and time was whistling.

He raised his right hand, and for a moment, there was a blank look in his eyes.

But his right hand quickly changed and disappeared. In the blink of an eye, it seemed that a thousand seals appeared and formed an illusory umbrella in front of him!

This umbrella was completely composed of runes one after another, and it suddenly opened at the moment it appeared!

An amazing breath burst out, and a strong light like the sun appeared on the umbrella, making everyone look at it at first glance as if the umbrella had really become the sun.

This is not Meng Hao's magical power, this is the magical power of the second deity, in the memory of the immortal soul!

"Yi Yangtian." A vicissitudes of life voice, with a chill, came from the second body. At the moment when this voice echoed, all the magic weapons of the Green Shirt Patriarch collapsed and exploded completely. He himself also spurted blood in this light and storm, and his body withered again. He looked horrified.

"What kind of magical power is this!!"

At the same time, what made him even more desperate was that the two centipedes seemed to have absorbed enough power of time in this long river of time, and actually shrunk into small balls, floating motionlessly in the air, ignoring the call of the Green Shirt Patriarch.

"Damn it!!" The Green Shirt Patriarch felt even more aggrieved. Suddenly, Meng Hao, who was in the light curtain, raised his right hand and waved it. The chariot in front of him suddenly appeared. He did not hesitate at all and stepped directly into the chariot. The aura of the immortal guiding the way in his body spread out.

Boom!

The chariot disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it was so fast that it appeared directly in front of the second body, in front of the two centipede balls. He raised his right hand and flicked his sleeve, directly putting the two centipede balls into the storage bag.

"You!!" The Green Shirt Patriarch almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the two Meng Haos in front of him who looked the same but gave people completely different feelings, he immediately stepped back.

As he stepped back, the second body took a step forward, raised his right hand, pointed forward, and immediately the wooden sword hummed. Then, Meng Hao also pinched his fingers and pointed forward.

The second body was completely controlled by Meng Hao. At this moment, he and the second body controlled the wooden sword together. Immediately, the wooden sword hummed, and in an instant, the time and time around them exploded.

Seventy thousand years! !

With the power of seventy thousand years, the river of time turned into a sword!

The sword energy was ten thousand feet high, shaking the earth, and suddenly slashed at the Green Shirt Patriarch.

The green-shirted old man's eyes narrowed, and when he was about to dodge, suddenly, a golden vortex of blood demon's aura appeared around him, and at this moment, the eighth prohibition of the demon seal also came out.

They all enveloped him, causing his body to pause for a moment. With this pause, the 70,000-year-old sword fell with a roar.

"No!!" The ancestor in green clothes roared, and he made seals with his hands. An ancient breath suddenly appeared on the seals between his hands. His body withered rapidly at this moment. It was not caused by the whirlpool. The thing that sucked it away was not that it was corroded by the years, but that he forcibly reversed it himself.

Using all his own flesh, bones, meridians and even all the blood in his entire body, he condenses a magical power.

"A sword!" The green-shirted ancestor roared, and his body collapsed suddenly. With the collapse, his soul was unscathed and rolled back with the storage bag. All parts of the physical body were shattered and condensed together at this moment. It formed a sword with... a bone blade, a flesh and blood hilt, and a sword surrounded by energy and blood!

This sword struck directly at Meng Hao and the second deity's wooden sword of years.

Boom boom boom!

The earth-shaking loud noise shook the battlefield and shocked everyone.

The bone sword shattered, the hilt collapsed, and the energy and blood turned into ripples, sweeping away in all directions. Meng Hao's wooden sword vibrated, and rolled back with a buzzing sound, but was caught by the second deity.

The second self looked pale and took a few steps back. Meng Hao was completely blocked behind the second self, but he still spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"As expected, no one at the top can kill at will." Meng Hao's eyes flashed coldly.

The ground roared, and with the power of collapse, the last layer of light curtain of the Blood Demon Sect could not hold up. At this moment, it was shaken and completely shattered, causing the Blood Demon Sect to be exposed on the battlefield in an instant.

The Qingshan Patriarch's soul also dimmed a lot under this impact. He was galloping backwards with a look of madness and resentment. Since he became the Patriarch, he has never been injured so seriously, forcing him to use his sword. It turns out that the reason for all this is somewhat related to the wooden sword, because many of his powerful spells require the cooperation of the Yijian Sect's treasures before they can be used.

"You are all going to die, Meng Hao, and I will take your body away from you!!" The ancestor in blue raised his head to the sky and roared.

"Jin Han, Li Yuanlei, wait no more, I'm going to take action now!" Qingshan Patriarch gritted his teeth, raised his right hand and slapped the storage bag, and immediately a huge statue flew out of the storage bag!

This statue is a thousand feet big and completely black. As soon as it appears, it immediately becomes overwhelming. There seems to be an infinite evil energy surrounding it. Even when it appears, the color of the sky changes, the wind and clouds roll, and a huge vortex appears here. Rumbles appeared around the statue.

A breath of immortality erupted!

This is a fairy treasure!

Li Xian is the trump card of the four forces, and this statue is their last resort!

The red-haired old man of the Jin Han Sect, the third ancestor of the Li family, looked at each other with determination.

The red-haired old man of Jin Hanzong took a deep breath and waved his hand, and a thousand fist-sized stones flew out from his sleeves. Each of these stones was golden. The moment they appeared, the immortal energy suddenly dispersed. These were not The magic weapon is not a spiritual stone, but...an immortal jade! !

Even immortals rarely have immortal jade! !

As soon as these fairy jade flew out, they were immediately attracted by the whirlpool of the statue. They approached and merged into the statue. The statue immediately became powerful and emitted a stronger aura. The evil aura was more than ten times stronger.

The third ancestor of the Li family also had a solemn look on his face. When he spoke, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. Then he became sluggish and quickly backed away. There were countless golden light spots in his blood. These light spots condensed together and suddenly turned into There are countless threads, but there is one vein as the root.

This is... Immortal Root!

The immortal roots flew into the statue, and after integrating into it, the statue immediately seemed to come to life, its limbs squirmed, and it changed from a statue to a puppet!

At the same time, the green-shirted ancestor flicked his sleeves, and the remnant soul of the six-path ancestor that he had taken away was immediately sent out by him.

But it is no longer led by the soul of the Six Paths Ancestor, but by the Qingshan Ancestor himself, with one hundred thousand remnant souls, turned into a soul river, this soul river goes straight to the statue puppet, and after integrating into it for an instant, the statue The puppet's eyes suddenly glowed.

A breath of immortality erupted completely!

That's immortal!

Although he is not a real immortal, even if he is a fake immortal, he is still called an immortal!

False fairy puppet! !

"Meng Hao, die!!" came the voice of the Qingshan Patriarch from the puppet's mouth!

The puppet's eyes were radiant, and he stood up suddenly. His momentum made the sky roar, the earth trembled, and the immortal aura suddenly broke out.

"General attack, kill everyone in the Blood Demon Sect, leave no one alive, kill them all!!" The puppet's voice was shocking, and the minds of more than 100,000 monks on the earth were shaken, as if their bodies were being controlled, one by one, suddenly, without any hesitation, until He rushed towards the Blood Demon Mountain, which had lost its light barrier. (To be continued...) ()