Chapter 210 Wanghai City
In the sky, King Dahuang’s expression suddenly changed as he looked at the rising thousand-foot-long demonic shadow.
He has never seen such a huge phantom of a god!
Moreover, isn’t this power a bit too tyrannical?
There really is no immortality! How could a true god be so powerful? !
Without any hesitation, he put away the star chart, the stars in the sky disappeared, and the sun appeared again.
Turn around and run towards the distance at high speed, without any intention of fighting.
After failing to cross the Immortal Tribulation last time, he understood a truth, any bullshit about being invincible at the same level is bullshit!
His Immortal Tribulation is so powerful that it can seriously injure the Immortal Soul of a first-level True Immortal. How could he survive it?
No matter how powerful a true god is, can he still be stronger than a true immortal?
Pursuing the so-called invincibility at the same level is simply going against nature!
If you can't beat him at the same level, the worst thing you can do is raise his level and then beat him back.
Maybe then I won’t have to take action myself, and I will be destroyed by that perverted immortal calamity.
Live long is the truth! When you seek immortality, isn’t what you seek just for immortality?
Looking back, he saw that the huge demonic figure had no intention of chasing him, which made him slightly relieved.
But then, a huge squeezing feeling came from all directions, continuously compressing his spiritual phantom until it was completely pressed back into his body.
As for the eight-sided hammer, it was directly pressed into a pendant-like object, without any trace of the power of a true artifact.
Then, like a bug in amber, he spun in the air and crashed onto the deck.
Long Can stared at the King of Desolation who had no power to resist.
“Ahem.”
Qin Jiang coughed twice, and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Shaked his head, he was still seriously injured at the moment, and his body couldn't bear it even if he used a little strength.
Long Can opened his mouth, his eyes a little confused.
"Little friend. Fellow Daoist, senior, you" he couldn't help but speak.
Co-author Do you still know that you have just been struck by the Immortal Tribulation?
Looking at the pendant-like eight-sided hammer, was this the thing that almost hammered him to death just now?
He was really confused, as if he saw a big tree, towering into the sky.
It turns out that this big tree is actually a branch of another super big tree.
Then I thought there would be no tree bigger than that super tree, but found out that this super tree was actually a seedling?
And he was the little bug on the seedling who thought he was invincible.
Ridiculous, really ridiculous!
The world is so big, he originally thought that the Saint Son-level people are already the best among the same level. Even the Daozi-level existence cannot absolutely suppress the Saint Son-level people among the same level.
But now it seems that his vision is still too narrow. There really is the kind of genius in this world who can absolutely suppress the saint-level figures.
I guess this senior is comparable to a Daozi-level existence, right?
Even among the saints of the past generations in Lingxuan Holy Land, he should be a rare existence in five thousand years.
I'm afraid he already has the strength to overpower the True Immortal in the First Realm!
"I'm fine, I just took a little action. It just shook my blood a little, and it's not a big deal.
I'll leave this person to you. I'm going back. Don't disturb me if nothing happens."
As he spoke, Qin Jiang waved his hands. His blood and energy were indeed a little disordered.
The power of the Heavenly Tribulation in his body has not yet been completely refined, and has achieved a special balance with his own strength.
A slight exertion of force would cause this balance to change, causing his physical body to be impacted.
But the problem is not that big, and it will be back to normal in just three to five days.
It will take almost a month to fully recover.
When the time comes, his physical body will be a blessing in disguise and he will be able to advance to the next level. "I will obey the order of my senior." Long Can quickly said with his hands in hand.
After Qin Jiang left, Lu Yao came over cautiously, "Uncle, are you okay?"
Long Can nodded slightly, "This senior is a powerful immortal. I guess ordinary first-level true immortals may not be It's his opponent. And"
He looked at the black sword in his hand, which was a bit stronger than before.
"His weapon refining method is really unbelievable. I have never seen such a method."
In the case of a true god, even if some masters of the weapon method try to refine a true divine weapon, All of them are bathing and burning incense, adjusting their state, and preparing the formations that need to be imitated in advance.
It's not that there are none like Qin Jiang's, it's just that they are limited to some secret weapons or the most common artifacts.
To be able to easily refine a true divine weapon, I am afraid that only those sages of the Weapon Dao who also practice Weapon Dao can do it.
But those few are all Holy Lord-level figures who are involved in the time domain and can trace back the mistakes made during refining.
Is it possible that this senior possesses a Holy Lord-level treasure? And he is also a Qi Dao Sect Saint?
He shook his head violently and threw this unrealistic idea out of his mind.
It is still possible to obtain a holy master-level treasure, but it is absolutely impossible for a weapon-level sage. That can only be achieved by at least 30,000 to 50,000 years of accumulation.
"Uncle Long, are you okay?"
Hua Junlan walked onto the deck and couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw the unable to move King Dahuang.
"Great Wilderness King! Why is he here! Uncle Long, are you so powerful!"
She had been manipulating the formation with all her strength just now, and had no time to look outside. She was aware of the sky full of Only discovered after Xingdou disappeared.
I thought it was King Dahuang who defeated Uncle Long, but I didn't expect it would turn out like this.
Logically speaking, Uncle Long cannot compete with the Great Desolation King.
As a newly promoted Saint Son-level genius, she is very aware of how powerful Saint Son-level characters are at the same level.
If you miss that one line, you will be a million miles away.
"It's that one." Long Can looked at the main room with some embarrassment.
Hua Junlan immediately realized who Long Can was talking about. She couldn't believe it, "Isn't that person seriously injured?"
"It is seriously injured. Even a serious injury can easily suppress the Great Desolation King." Long Can was a little confused. Said weakly.
The King of Desolation on the side also had some dodges in his eyes. Fortunately, he didn't kill him, otherwise he would have gone to the underworld to report.
It’s okay to be escorted back by the Changsheng Sword Sect. At least his life will not be in danger. It won’t be long before the Xingluo Immortal Sect will send someone to redeem him.
This is also the tacit understanding between the major Immortal Sect Holy Lands.
Unless the sect's life and death battle begins, then even the sect leader will have to fight to the death himself.
Otherwise, the lives of sect disciples with high-level backgrounds like them would not be in danger at all.
Those like him who can almost definitely break through to become a true immortal are the treasures among treasures.
"Jun Lan, that Xijing, please take another look at the soundproofing circle near the main room to make sure there are no mistakes."
"I know, Uncle Long, I'll go there right now .”
The big ship broke through the sea and arrived at the shore in just one day and night.
Under the morning light, a huge black city sits on the shore, with a desolate atmosphere, like a majestic pass guarding the city.
Qin Jiang walked onto the deck and breathed in the fresh air. The Origin Qi with a radius of a hundred miles was swept into his body like a whirlpool, and a faint fairy lightning circulated under his skin.
"What place is this?"
"Senior, this is one of the sacred cities under the rule of my Changsheng Sword Sect. It is called Wanghai City, and there is a true god sitting in it."
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