1188, Don't Do It, You Will Die

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"It seems that old bastard actually did it."

After capturing the information that Taixuan Academy had successfully escaped, the worried look on Fang Huamei's face finally completely dissipated.

He was very happy.

He was even happier than when he won the [First Immortal among 100,000 people].

"Girl, get ready, it's time for you to hit the road."

He looked back at Yun Shuangying.

Yun Shuangying nodded silently.

On the secret art screen of [Thousand-mile Mirror] in front of you, you can clearly see the cave above the sky and the appearance of the old magic stick showing off his power.

Such a scene made Yun Shuangying feel excited.

After all, the old magic stick is her master.

On the screen, the old god's stick beat the golden hammer continuously, and countless thunder and lightning flooded the sky, drowning all the heavenly soldiers and generals. He was like an invincible demon god.

There are actually such powerful creatures in this world.

Even Fang Huamei unconsciously showed shock on his face as he watched.

"Do you think this old guy is very powerful? In fact, it doesn't matter. If my immortal foundation has not been broken, I can destroy all the hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals with just one look."

Fang Huamei said disdainfully.

Yun Shuangying glanced at him and said nothing.

Fang Huamei said: "Hahaha, I know you don't believe it, but you will know it when you get to the fairy world... Hahaha, okay, the time has come, girl, let's get on the road."

The words fell.

In the river next to it, a crystal clear water dragon roared up, lifelike. It swooped over and swallowed the Yun Shuangying into its mouth. Then it soared into the sky and flew towards the cave above Taixuan Academy. And go.

This water dragon is extremely fast, traveling millions of miles in an instant.

When they reached the cave, the water dragon suddenly atomized.

Countless water vapor turned into white clouds that were the same as the white solid clouds controlled by the heavenly soldiers and generals in the fairy world before. They wrapped the Yun Shuangying, mixed with other broken white clouds, and shot into the sky cave. Fairyland.

At this time, the old magic stick was killing the heavenly soldiers and generals.

The Immortal Army that came with overwhelming force and murderous intentions turned into a joke. As the giant spirit general and dozens of other generals were killed one after another by the old god's stick, they were completely in chaos.

So much so that no one noticed that Yun Shuangying had sneaked into the Sky Cave.

When Yun Shuangying looked back.

The chaotic world gradually fades away.

That devastated world was once her hometown.

People are cheap when they leave their hometown.

But I don’t know if there will be a chance to come back in this life.

It was also at this moment that Yun Shuangying suddenly understood why Fang Huamei had to stay by the river today.

That water dragon must have been created a long time ago.

…

"Haha, so happy, so vulnerable."

The old magic stick was still laughing arrogantly.

Logically speaking, one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals are enough to sweep through any lower realm. They are also a force that cannot be underestimated in the fairy world. But now, in less than a cup of tea, they were slaughtered by the old magic stick seven or seven times. Eighty-eight.

Click.

In the end, the seventh-level Immortal Gold Giant Hammer could not withstand the tyrannical power of the old magic stick, and was finally flattened and broken by him alive.

"It's a seventh-grade immortal weapon, you rag."

The old magic stick threw away the broken Immortal Gold Hammer.

At this time, under the flow of immortal blood, there was already a sea of ​​blood below.

The remaining heavenly soldiers and generals had long lost their fighting spirit, and fled towards the cave like bereaved dogs.

"Bah, Immortal."

The old magic stick raised his middle fingers toward Tianku with a look of disdain.

It’s almost time.

At this time, all the remnants of the major races in Taixuan Academy should have been safely sent to the Ziwei Star Territory.

Everything I should do has been done.

Next, it's someone else's turn to perform.

"Hey, it's time for me to leave."

A blue divine light surged from the old magic stick's body.

With his strength and cultivation, it is not difficult to escape directly from the chaotic world into the Ziwei Star Territory, provided that he has been prepared in advance.

The brilliance flashes.

Seeing the figure of the old magic stick, he was about to gradually become disillusioned and disappear into the void.

But at this moment——

"The sin is serious and deserves to be punished."

An angry and extremely majestic voice came from the black-yellow [Dutian Cult Master] decree book in the sky.

The dark yellow light flashes.

The shadow of a Taoist wearing a dark yellow fairy robe, a purple gold crown, and fairy cloud shoes appeared.

As his voice sounded, laws in all directions vibrated.

Changes occurred between heaven and earth. In the surrounding void, the space barrier trembled, creating layers of transparent ripples like the mirror surface of a pond blown by the wind. It was boundless, as if the entire chaotic world was in front of this power.

The old magic stick's figure, which was about to be disillusioned and run away, suddenly became solid again.

Escape failed.

He was 'squeezed' back by the void around him.

"Ouch, I can't control my little temper anymore. It's just a small spiritual thought. This king is too lazy to pay attention to you. How dare you show up to stop me?"

The old magic stick was furious.

He rushed over like a stream of water.

boom.

A slap dispersed the shadow of the middle-aged Taoist priest in black and yellow robes.

Stab, sting, sting.

Then he tore up the black and yellow booklet of laws and decrees into pieces.

The power of immortality that suppressed the laws around the chaotic world suddenly began to collapse.

"Is this Master Dutian? Some kind of real body has come to catch me?"

After the old magician finished venting his anger, he once again arrogantly pointed at the cave that had begun to close, and raised a big middle finger.

The words just fell.

"furious."

A voice that sounded like the wrath of heaven came from the other side of the cave that was being closed.

This sound contains the power of glory, stirring up the clouds, like a furious wave, sweeping over, the rolling fairy clouds, like the void collapses, and like the master of heaven and earth, instantly causing the heaven and earth to change color, and the sun and moon to lose light.

A giant hand of heaven transformed into the cloud and grabbed the old magic stick.

The palm has clear texture and is wrapped by a black-yellow Taoist robe sleeve.

Its color is like a human flesh palm. It looks huge from a distance. However, after crossing the sky cave and entering the world of chaos, it is not as huge as it looks from a distance. It only covers a radius of a hundred miles and has countless dense red-gold fairy patterns. Network circulation.

Lightning accompanies.

Accompanied by thunder.

Flames flow.

The wind swirled all over the sky.

When the heavenly soldiers and generals came before, the pressure of the immortal way was enough to make all the surviving creatures in the entire chaotic world feel despair.

But at this time, this palm appeared, and the pressure of the immortal way it carried was condensed and undissipated. It seemed like the gentle spring breeze and the gurgling autumn water, but it did not contain too strong a sense of oppression.

"What? Are you serious?"

The old magic stick screamed, turned around and ran away.

The shadow in the Xuanhuang Taoist robe before was the image of Dutian Cult Master.

At this time, the palm was wrapped in the Xuanhuang Taoist robe, and it was undoubtedly the Dutian leader himself who took action.

The old magic stick held its head and ran away.

But the hand seemed small, but it completely locked the figure of the old magic stick.

No matter how the old magic stick flew away, the palm of his hand was always pressed towards the old magic stick without any deviation.

"The world in the palm of your hand?"

The old magic stick's expression changed.

This time it's a big deal.

I should have known I wouldn't have been sarcastic just now.

Who would have thought that Dutian Cult Master would actually fight against the burden of karma and damage to his cultivation level, and directly throw down a real giant hand of avatar, and display the magical power of the Immortal Cult Master level [World in the Palm].

Can't run away.

The old magic stick became so angry that he rose directly into the sky and hit the giant hand.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

In the sky, yellow and blue haloes of light swept and radiated wildly.

The figure of the old magic stick was photographed falling directly towards the ground.

The giant palm suddenly grasped with five fingers, forming a claw shape.

The old magic stick was picked up in the air again and flew towards the palm.

"If this great king hadn't consumed too much real energy in doing important things, how could he be defeated by a little leader like you?"

The old magic stick screamed strangely.

He resisted two consecutive attacks from the leader-level immortal, but was still injured in the end.

Unable to resist, he was finally caught directly in the palm of the giant immortal palm.

"Destroy."

Dutian Cult Master's cold and merciless pronouncement sounded.

The five fingers of that giant palm are like five heavenly pillars.

On each stick, there is a different power of immortal annihilation surging, which coincides with the power of wind, rain, thunder and lightning to directly trap the old magic stick, and then the five fingers join together.

boom!

The five powers roared and exploded.

The power of Chaos Ashes annihilation explodes.

This kind of powerful killing power would make even the Immortal King of Immortal Dao suffer hatred on the spot.

But when the five fingers were stretched out, the old magic stick was still jumping around in the palm of his hand.

"This great king's immortal body... is here to do it again?"

The words have not yet fallen.

In the five fingers, the power of the five immortal ways of wind, rain, thunder and lightning was once again evolved and gathered, and with a sudden grip, the power of annihilation and killing was regenerated.

This time the chaotic killing wave is stronger and more terrifying than the last time.

But after the roar, his palms were opened, and the old magic stick was still not dead.

He was like a salted fish, stuck in the palm of the giant palm, but he could still jump around.

"You can't kill..."

In this state, the old magic stick is still very naughty.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Several times in a row, the giant palm opened and closed.

But the old magic stick is still alive.

"Since you don't want to die, then you will suffer the punishment of life...suppression."

The cold and ruthless voice of Master Dutian sounded.

In that giant palm, there are several black and yellow energy flowing.

This aura is extremely strange, even higher than the aura of immortality.

The black and yellow gas turned into golden chains, whirling and spinning, and bound the old god stick's arms, shoulders, legs, waist and abdomen. Golden needles grew out of the hoops, and slowly penetrated into the flesh and blood, repairing his whole body. For and magical powers are sealed.

"Someone, bring this sinful remnant into the Demon Refining Tower and sacrifice it day and night."

The giant palm was retracted.

Hundreds more heavenly soldiers and generals descended from the cave, full of murderous intent. They grabbed the old magic stick who had no power to resist, grabbed the black and yellow gold chain, clanged, and dragged the old magic stick up backwards and away.

"Damn, I'm going big this time."

The old magic stick gradually revealed his original shape.

It is a huge golden koi carp.

It's just that the golden scales only account for half of the upper body.

The lower body is still composed of light silver and black fish scales.

The dead fish's mouth opened one after another, wanting to cry but without tears.

In the blink of an eye, the old magic stick was dragged into the fairy world.

At this time, there was another flash of light over the battlefield.

Fang Huamei hurried over.

"Oops, miscalculated, one step late."

Seeing the old charlatan being dragged into the fairyland, Fang Huamei's expression changed several times, but he didn't catch up in the end.

Once he reached the fairyland, it would be useless for him to catch up.

"This guy could have escaped long ago, but he had to play a game, and ended up playing himself to death. A fish spirit was thrown into the demon refining tower. Even if he was immortal, he would be refined to death sooner or later."

Fang Huamei didn't know what to say.

At this time, he was helpless.

He really wanted to die.

While he was speechless, there were drums of war and thunder in the sky again.

A group of white clouds descended, and several people descended from the sky, their figures were looming, holding fairy maps, compasses, star needles and other fairy tools.

"It's the soul-searching general. These bastards are finally here."

Fang Huamei's face showed hatred.

As expected, the immortal world did not intend to let go of those powerful people from the chaotic world who escaped into the lower star field world, and wanted to kill them all.

These soul-searching gods are immortals who specialize in finding traces.

They each have different magical powers, and are good at tracing back, returning to the origin, following the clues, and using various special functional immortal tools to search for clues left by various forces when they retreated and fled.

They are the hunting dogs of the immortal world.

It won't take long for them to find traces.

By then, the lower star fields such as Ziwei Star Field, Daguang Star Field, Yuren Star Field, and Yaozu Star Field will be discovered by these locusts in the immortal world, and invasion and slaughter will follow, and the last home of the lower creatures will be destroyed.

"It's my turn to perform."

Fang Huamei laughed.

The old charlatan accidentally played himself to death.

And he, Fang Huamei, is even more awesome.

He wants to take the initiative to kill himself.

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