Chapter 1982 Informer, Die!

Su Zimo didn't know much about the Four Immortal Sects, but he heard it for the first time in the battle of Long Yuanxing.

In the celestial realm, sects are roughly divided into three levels, Xuan level, Earth level and Heaven level.

Normally, people who ascended from the lower realms don't even have the chance to enter the Xuan-level sect.

The four immortal sects are the heaven-level sects on the continent of Shenxiao, and their powers can be imagined.

One of the three men has a bald head, fat head and big ears, like a big monk.

The other has dark skin, tall body and short hair, like a walking tower made of muddy iron.

The third is a middle-aged man, wearing a Taoist crown, big sleeves fluttering, dark and calm.

Another woman, wearing a blue dress, with scarlet lips and even a faint hint of purple, looked a little scary.

The fact that these four people can withstand the impact of the four secret techniques of the four vocal ranges has already proved the strength of these four people!

Although Su Zimo was confident that he could push a powerful enemy of the same rank, he did not dare to be careless.

On the other side, a terrified figure was staggering towards Yun Ting. It was Jian Yu who escaped from death.

Tang Ziyi, Fang Xuan, and Yun Ting's vocal range secret technique was already the limit he could bear.

Su Zimo's dragon chant secret technique erupted, his blood vessels flowed backwards in his body, his internal organs vibrated, and he almost died on the spot.

"Your Highness, save me!"

Although Jian Yu didn't know Yun Ting, he recognized the waist badge on Yun Ting's body. It was someone in the blood of the Zixuan Xianguo royal family and was only qualified to wear it.

Before Jian Yu could run to Yun Ting, he shouted for help.

Yun Ting looked indifferent, glanced at Jian Yu, and said, "He doesn't pay attention to you at all. If you don't provoke him, you won't get killed."

"His Royal Highness is merciful, I don't know that this person is ruthless and has no scruples. He even dares to kill the immortal next to Prince Yuanzuo. There is nothing else he can do."

Jian Yu looked unwilling, and said bitterly: "When I return to the Dajin Immortal Kingdom, I will report this matter to the Prince Yuanzuo!"

Yun Ting sneered, and suddenly shot without warning!

Not to mention that Jian Yu was seriously injured, even if he was at his peak, he couldn't stop Yun Ting's move!

"Your Highness, you..."

Jian Yu was carried by Yun Ting by the back of his neck, and his whole body was suspended in the air, like a caught chicken, his expression panicked, and he struggled powerlessly.

Yun Ting said lightly: "I am the person who dislikes whistleblowers the most in my life!"

"You are not worthy of a sword!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yun Ting put his fingers together and slashed down!

puff!

A bloody head was chopped off by Yun Ting's two fingers.

His sword fingers are sharper than a real long sword!

On the other side, the people of the four immortal sects have also erupted into a war with Su Zimo!

The bald monk arrived first and laughed loudly: "Donor, I'm here to save you to the West!"

The bald-headed monk raised his arms, as if a thick layer of gold foil had been placed on it, shimmering with light, and smashed down towards Su Zimo.

These two arms are like two sturdy and hard long sticks, powerful and unparalleled!

Immediately after that, the man from the iron tower also came forward, standing upright, half a body taller than Su Zimo.

"Bah!"

The tower man shouted loudly, like a thunderous explosion in his ears.

I saw him stretch out his arm, clench it into a fist, and hit Su Zimo's Tianling Gai condescendingly.

The iron tower man's clenched fist is like a black hammer, with sharp edges and corners, full of metallic luster!

Whether it is a bald monk or an iron tower man, they are all strong body refiners, and their physical bodies are amazingly powerful!

On the other side, the middle-aged Taoist priest waved his robe sleeves and shouted softly, "Sure!"

Small supernatural powers, body fixation!

The immobilization technique belongs to the most common minor supernatural powers, and when one comprehends it to the extreme, it can transform and evolve into a peerless supernatural power, and the space is still.

Although the immobilization technique is common, each person has different degrees of pure and condensed spirit, different realms, and different strengths, and the effects produced by the display are also completely different.

Su Zimo's Primordial Spirit has already reached the Earth Primordial Realm, surpassing the cultivator of the same rank by a large realm. Therefore, other people have absolutely no influence on his immobilization technique!

Even this middle-aged Taoist came from one of the four great immortal sects.

But this middle-aged Taoist priest still has a backhand. At the same time as the immobilization technique was released, his two large robe sleeves arrived in an instant, wrapping Su Zimo and wrapping them tightly for several times!

The immobilization technique is only the first move, and the last move is the ultimate move!

Although the woman in the blue dress at the end was the slowest to shoot, the elder nails growing on her ten fingers turned out to be purple and blue in color, exuding a fishy stench.

Poisonous!

The woman in the blue dress stretched out her sharp fingernails, like ten poisonous swords, and grabbed it towards Su Zimo's body.

The powerhouses of the four immortal sects broke out in a terrifying offensive almost in no particular order!

Although these four have never joined forces for the first time, they cooperated perfectly.

This is a tacit understanding among the top masters.

Seeing this scene, Yun Ting nodded slightly and said softly: "Although these four are only servants of the four great immortal sects, the means they show are indeed not weak."

"I am afraid that only I can resolve such an offensive."

on the battlefield.

Tang Ziyi froze when she saw this scene.

With her eyesight, she can naturally see that these four powerful immortal sects are terrifying to join forces.

At least in Su Zimo's position, it is difficult for her to retreat.

Tang Ziyi's figure moved, and she pulled away and sneaked towards the middle-aged Taoist priest.

As long as one of them can be killed, the remaining three will be much easier.

"Hey, where are you going?"

At this moment, a sneer came from the side.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Ziyi felt a rush of wind coming from her ear, and it even hurt her ear a little.

What's even more terrifying is that this person's shot blocked all of Tang Ziyi's forward routes!

"Master!"

Tang Ziyi didn't dare to be careless, and quickly stopped to avoid the opponent's ultimate move, and looked intently.

A man in black blocked her way, it was Fang Xuan from the Immortal Kingdom of Yanyang.

Tang Ziyi frowned slightly.

The two fought head-to-head, and in a short period of time, it was difficult to tell the winner.

And just after such a delay, Su Zimo on the other side of the battlefield has fallen into the stormy offensive of the four powerhouses!

Su Zimo's eyes were like torches, he took a big breath, his chest bulged high, and the whole person seemed to be transformed into a giant python, trying to swallow the sun and the moon!

This is the secret technique in the Great Wilderness Demon King's Secret Tome.

Thorn pull!

The sleeves of Su Zimo's robe were instantly torn apart and turned into countless rags, which fell one after another.

The middle-aged Taoist looked stunned. He didn't know how many Tianjiao he had hanged with this hand, but he didn't expect it to be cracked so easily today.

"roll!"

In Su Zimo's chest, a huge amount of vitality was accumulated, and it burst out suddenly, exhaling!

Su Zimo released the Great Primordial Palm with his left hand, as if a huge grinding disc had evolved, rolling it towards the bald monk's arms.

At the same time, his right hand slid across his chest, clenched into a fist, his flesh swelled, and a large seal was formed, and he smashed it against the iron fist of the tower man!

boom!

With a loud noise, the bald-headed monk's complexion changed greatly, he pulled away and retreated, and the gold foil on his arms had been shattered by Da Hunyuan's palm!

boom!

Fists collide, flesh collides, bones rub.

A flush quickly appeared on the black face of the tower man.

"what!"

The tower man let out a low roar, his expression a little painful, and he stepped back three steps in a row.

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