Chapter 1402 Super-Standard Strategic Unit

Even for other late kings, they need to resist this powerful attack with all their strength, otherwise they are likely to be seriously injured.

But in the next moment, the old immortal just raised his hand calmly, and his sleeves expanded again, directly covering all the surrounding space, and instantly took away all the black sand.

This strange move stunned everyone in the Lingfu civilization.

However, among the people of Tianxuan Continent who were watching below, some people stared at the sky blankly, as if they recognized this fairy art, and muttered to themselves: "This is... the world in the sleeve?"

How could he not recognize it? Isn't this what their immortals yearn for? Isn't this the strength that immortals in their eyes should have?

The old immortal in front of them is exactly the same as the immortals in their imagination.

The thoughts and ideas of countless people, the understanding and fantasy of immortals and gods in the hearts of several people, merged into one at this moment and became real!

The power of faith, at this moment, turned decay into magic, and truly created a terrifying existence.

The strong men of the Lingfu civilization finally dared not be careless anymore and gathered together.

The king-level warriors who mainly engaged in close combat quickly stepped forward and started close combat. The long-range attackers similar to Ornn also directly opened the distance and started long-range sniping.

No one thought that they would lose this war, but with the determination to win, they planned to get rid of the old man in a relatively easy way.

Then, the means that appeared again opened their eyes!

The old immortal took a step forward, and the immortal technique shrunk the earth into an inch, as if walking in the void, and no attack could get close to him.

When he approached, a long sword appeared in his hand, engraved with two simple small characters "Zhu Xian".

The immortal weapon "Zhu Xian Sword"!

Just a sword slashed out, and it directly split the sky in half. The world seemed to split, and the spiritual energy gathered in the sky, and came, in this unmatched momentum, directly chopped a large number of monks into pieces!

Even the king-level masters were no exception and could not withstand such a powerful attack. Only the late king-level masters could barely escape from the wind.

Everyone was sweating profusely, especially the 11 late king-level masters, who only felt their hands trembling at this moment.

At this moment, the strength displayed by the opponent was completely beyond their imagination.

Youxing gritted his teeth and whispered: "This is fucking troublesome. An existence beyond the late king-level, only those few can be his opponents!"

"It's fucking unlucky. How can there be such a powerful master hidden here?"

"Stop talking nonsense, think of a way quickly, don't forget that this person has space attributes. If you want to leave us behind completely, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape."

"Request support from the rear. Only people of the same level can deal with this level of masters."

The old immortal seemed to be completely unconcerned about the conversation of the crowd, and still walked forward calmly. Everyone's attack was ineffective against him.

All of this is not just from the immortal art of "shrinking the earth into an inch". This is just a body movement used to hurry on the road. This does not touch the space field. It just relies on extremely fast speed and reaction ability to avoid all attacks.

What really makes him invulnerable is because of the skills he practices.

"Hunyuan Yiqi"

Chaos evolves everything, and he practices the breath of chaos, which can resist and digest the power of all attributes, even including space, spirit, and this is fate.

At the same time, he can also evolve everything. For him, he has no attributes, but can use various attributes.

This ability also comes from faith. Everyone has a different immortal in their eyes, and they believe in different lines. Everything is integrated to create this unique existence.

"Dare to invade my territory, juniors, please die now!"

The old immortal has anger in his eyes, slowly raised his right hand, and slapped everyone directly.

The next moment, a huge figure formed by white mist appeared in the sky behind him, penetrating between heaven and earth, full of unparalleled majesty and momentum.

With a palm slap, a huge palm appeared in the sky. At this moment, everyone seemed to really feel like an ant being pinched in the hand of a giant.

The law of heaven and earth!

It was another imaginary fairy art, but it really appeared in front of us, and its power was terrifying to the extreme!

Even the 11 kings felt great pressure at this moment.

"Don't worry, everyone, do your best to block this palm, and the top masters of the Magic Guide Company and the Federation will come to support you soon!"

"Hold it together, we have more than 100 kings, are we afraid of him alone?"

The 11 late kings took the lead and rose directly from the ground, holding up the palm from the sky, and holding the blow of the old immortal.

At the moment of collision with the palm, almost everyone vomited blood, their faces were pale, and there were signs of being unable to support it.

But soon after, more and more kings began to support their palms and tried their best to block it. They actually blocked it for a while.

The old immortal frowned slightly, but did not show any anger. He just said with a little admiration: "You are not bad, and you have some strong demeanor. If you are willing to surrender to me today and become my disciple, I may let you go."

The whole world was silent, and no one responded.

On the one hand, it was indeed because they were under great pressure and had no strength to answer.

On the other hand, what the old immortal asked really made their faces turn red and they didn't know what to say!

It was clear that they had the advantage and had completely broken through the enemy's defenses, but only a few days later, they actually directly attacked and defended the aliens.

Now the enemy points his finger at me and asks: Are you willing to surrender and become a disciple?

They couldn't accept this huge contrast for a while, but it was due to the gap in strength, but it made them unable to say anything to refute.

With the strength of one person, he can directly crush nearly a hundred kings. It is indeed powerful that they cannot touch.

Aoun's face turned red. While resisting the big hand, he tried his best and gritted his teeth and said three words: "You! Fart! Fart!"

"Haha, you are so childish and unreasonable!"

With an indifferent aura, the old immortal man pressed his right hand gently. A powerful and powerful aura covered the world, and another pair of giant palms came down from the sky.

But this time, under everyone's frightened eyes, another figure suddenly appeared, standing directly in the middle of the crowd, raising a giant hand.

"Is this...our support coming?!"

The man was wearing black clothes and looked middle-aged, but from his deep and deep eyes, it could be seen that he was definitely not young.