Chapter 422 Dean Nanhai
With one move, Chendu Lao stretched out his tiny light green tongue, and his beautiful pupils slowly took on the characteristics of snake pupils. "These monks, if they don't have the detoxification of the slave family, , within three hours, their souls will be scattered and their bones will be destroyed. Your Majesty, Lin Zhao, do you really want to see these monks die because of you?"
There are still talismans left in the Lanfu Secret Realm. Lin Zhao, who was watching outside, slowly frowned when he saw this scene.
"Your Majesty must not do this!" Old Yun said: "You are concerned about the entire Ancestral Phoenix Plane, and the Ancestral Phoenix Plane drives the other four planes. If something happens to you, the five major planes will be in turmoil!"
The powerful men from all the major forces also quickly supported the poisoned monk on their side.
Almost all those who can have monks in the integration stage are forces above the transcendental force level, and they are somewhat speculative about the situation in the Ancestral Phoenix Plane
Is there anything you don’t understand after hearing what Mr. Yun said?
And many forces here are familiar with the Lin family.
Fang Dai, the master of the Thunder Palace, should also be above the level of a true immortal. Unfortunately, he was injured, and for some special reasons, he only had the cultivation level of the Great Perfection of Tribulation. He noticed that Chen Du Lao After cultivating, I can only temporarily tap acupuncture points on the people on my side to channel spiritual energy to temporarily stop the poison from spreading further. Nothing else can be done.
The master of Liangyi Palace and the heads of other forces can only do this.
However, the one who came from Nanhai College was not the dean, but Mo Ya, the vice dean.
The Palace Master of Liangyi Palace asked: "What is your situation now?"
After Mo Ya stabilized the injuries of the monks on her side, she sighed helplessly: "Father It is the critical time to break through to the true immortality... "
Fang Dai raised his hand to suppress the question from the Palace Master of Liangyi Palace: "In this situation, any more Tribulation Perfections will be in vain."
Liangyi Palace. The palace master pursed his lips and looked at Mr. Chen Du with a deep look.
The two true immortals were enough to crush them all to death.
Old Yun sighed: "I'm here to stop the two of them. You immediately ask for help from the Ancestral Phoenix plane and wait for Ancestral Phoenix to come."
Lin Zhao is in Tianhuang Continent, Ancestral Phoenix It is impossible for the plane to receive the message and not take action.
Old Chendu chuckled: "We are already here, don't think about going out, right?"
Elder Bin responded and came to Mr. Yun to stop him from rushing out of the siege.
The remaining strong men in the Ancestral Dragon Plane also found their own opponents, while Mr. Chen Du was blocked by several Tribulation Stages.
Looking at the several Tribulation-Transcending Perfections surrounding him, his eyes fell on Mo Ya: "Hey, you have entered the Tribulation-Transmitting Tribulation at a young age. Not bad, not bad."
After saying that, she stretched out her slender hand towards Mo Ya and lightly pressed Mo Ya's life gate.
Mo Ya's cultivation is actually relatively weak during these tribulation periods. She was already a mantis-armed authority when facing a true immortal. At this moment, she was targeted by Chendu Lao, and the next moment she was bombarded to a nearby mountain. , creating a deep crack, Mo Ya knelt down on one knee, covering her constantly opening wounds, her face as pale as paper.
If it weren't for other tribulation periods that helped her take off most of the impact, Mo Ya knew that she would probably be out of her mind at this moment.
This is the strength of a true immortal level expert.
Seeing this, Elder Yun pulled away to support him, but was blocked by Elder Bin.
Chen Du smiled and said: "You little guys, I won't play with you anymore. Since your Majesty doesn't intend to spare your life, I won't be polite."
After speaking, she opened her bright red lips, and a stream of purple water spit out from her mouth.
The several Tribulation-Transcending Dzogchens didn’t even have time to dodge, and saw that the purple water was about to wrap around their bodies.
But the water flow stopped at the moment when it was about to entangle them.
Old Chen Du's eyes turned and fell on the girls behind these cultivators of the Tribulation Stage. He couldn't help but applaud: "As expected of that old woman of the Chi family, she is the satisfactory heir. She is very sentimental. Come, little one, come to the slave’s house.”
Old Chen Du responded with a spear against the purple water flow, shattering the purple water flow and heading straight towards her.
In the stage of becoming a god, even if Lin Zhao’s cultivation level has reached 250 million spiritual currents, her attacks against a true immortal level powerhouse are still like a child scratching his boots and are ineffective. any threat.
Chendu Lao raised her hand casually, trying to grab the spear that was coming towards her, but just by grabbing it, she felt something was wrong. There was an aura coming from this gun that made her soul tremble!
She screamed and quickly threw the Holy Dragon Emperor's Art Spear out. However, after the Holy Dragon Emperor's Art Spear was thrown away by her, she trembled and turned into a long purple dragon, chasing after her.
At the same time, Lin Zhao stepped forward and introduced all these monks into the Lanfu Secret Realm, controlling the Holy Dragon Emperor Secret Spear and entangled Chendu Lao.
But she understood that this would never last long.
She only saw that Chendu's old body should be a poisonous dragon beast, so she dared to take out the Holy Dragon Emperor Secret Spear and try it.
The dragon-like spirit beasts all carry the blood of the dragon clan, and the aura of the ancestral dragon suppresses them to a greater or lesser extent. However, no matter how strong this suppression is, it cannot last long in the face of the terrifying strength gap between the two of them.
Sure enough, in less than three breaths, Mr. Chen Du quickly relied on his spiritual energy to suppress the suppressive effect brought by the Holy Dragon Emperor's Art Spear, and looked at Lin Zhao angrily.
“You little bitch, you have a lot of good things on you, but I don’t know how long these things can protect you?”
Lin Zhao took back the Holy Dragon Emperor Secret Spear and faced a real statue. The terrifying spiritual power radiated from the immortal was knocked to the ground by the opponent's spiritual energy without any resistance.
"If it is not more useful to keep your life, the Nu family will kill you directly." Old Chendu fell to the ground and walked slowly towards Lin Zhao.
"But even if I can't kill you, the Pinu family likes your pretty little face, so why not use it to make a handkerchief for the Nu family."
As Mr. Chen Du said, he covered it up Lip smiled.
Lin Zhao took a deep breath. The moment Chendu Lao stretched out his hand, the hairpin she bought before in her bun glowed bright red, blocking the blow for her.
But with this blow, the hairpin shattered into dust.
“Sure enough, there are a lot of good things.” Mr. Chen Du sneered: “But how many good things do you have that can stop the slave family?”
She stretched out her hand and landed on Lin Zhao's ear. She stretched out her sharp nails and pierced Lin Zhao's skin.
At this moment, Lin Zhao summoned the Dragon Phoenix Tianzhao Sword and stabbed it into her waist.
With one successful blow, Chendu Lao, who originally thought Lin Zhao had lost his ability to resist, screamed and subconsciously slapped Lin Zhao away.
She never expected that she would be able to resist a burst of spiritual energy from her in the transformation stage and still have the strength to move, or even injure herself.
But Mr. Chendu is also well-informed, "That weapon is it?"
With Lin Zhao's strength, it would be difficult to scratch himself, so the only thing that could hurt him was the special nature of this weapon.
"Little bitch, you are looking for death!"
Lin Zhao was really unable to move now, his consciousness was shaking, and the blood at the corners of his lips had turned lavender.
This is caused by the other party's poison entering the body.
But her soul can still mobilize some spiritual energy, and after communicating with the remnant soul of the ancestor dragon, she plans to hand over her body to the big boss for a while.
Mr. Yun noticed this and said: "Mrs. Chendu, if you dare to touch the young emperor, you will be forced to live or die in the Ancestral Phoenix Plane!"
Mr. Chendu let out a sharp laugh: " Then come to the Zulong plane and say it! The slave family must want her now! "The skin!"
The moment Lin Zhao was about to exchange bodies with the remnant soul of the ancestor dragon, he sensed a terrifying aura appearing. This aura was somewhat similar to Mo Ya. He immediately understood what it was and suppressed it. It means exchanging souls.
The old man’s powerful voice came from the sky.
“If you dare to attack the students of Nanhai College, I think you don’t want your skin anymore!”