But he knew that there must be a strong Immortal Emperor watching, not only the four spirit stick, but also the moon in the well, and even the power of creation. As soon as it was revealed, he would inevitably die.
"Bang!"
Zhao Yuande was slapped on his shoulder by a big man, one of his arms was directly blown to pieces, and half of his body was in tatters.
"Immortal body!"
Zhao Yuande roared in his heart, the immortal body worked, and his damaged body instantly recovered as before!
"Oh! You have an immortal body! I want to see how much blood essence you have in your body!" the big man sneered.
The three great men have a powerful skill of joint attack. The power of the three men working together is several times stronger than that of a single man. They almost tear up the whole earth and crack the whole sky. Zhao Yuande gradually began to be overwhelmed by their attacks and was constantly beaten by them.
After being hit again and again, Zhao Yuande recovered again and again, and rushed up again to fight with the three big men.
Zhao Yuande actually felt a faint improvement in this battle. He constantly used the lucky fist technique repeatedly and tempered several avenues he had just understood.
There are also the application of the two laws of time and space, which are becoming more and more skilled.
"The boy is passing our cultivation. We can't let him go on like this! We do our best!" one of the big men saw through Zhao Yuande's plan and said in a cold voice.
"Three kills of gods and demons!"
Three dark lights zigzagged across Zhao Yuande.
Although Zhao Yuande tried his best to avoid, he was still swept. His legs suddenly flew up and exploded in mid air.
He hurriedly urged the immortal body to recover. At this time, the three cold awns cut again. This time, the goal was his head. His legs were lost, and there was much inconvenience between physical and mental conversion. It was a dream to avoid this time.
"Fight! Block it for me!" a towering tower appeared in front of him, completely blocking his body.
"Dong!"
Zhao Yuande and the eternal tower fell directly on the sand.
"Die!"
Another three cold awns turned into a big net and cut towards him.
"Stop it!"
Zhao Yuande once again put the eternal tower in front of him.
"Bang!"
The eternal tower was hit so hard that it was smashed into the gravel.
"One strike from the devil!"
The bodies of the three big men seemed to merge and turn into an indomitable giant. The giant punched Zhao Yuande again.
"Dong!"
It seemed that the whole earth was pierced by this punch, a stream of blood sprayed out of the gravel, instantly dyed the fist red, and countless golden gravel gradually covered the fist.
"Are you dead?" the three big men separated and looked at the big pit they had smashed out!
"No! He didn't die, but escaped into the ground!" one of the big men changed his fierce face. "That's... A transmission array! Let's catch up!"
At this time, Zhao Yuande was dragged by Dong Guofu and rushed directly into the transmission array. Their figures turned into light rain on the transmission array and disappeared.
The next moment they appear in Zhao Shishi's body world!
"Destroy the transport altar now!"
Zhao Yuande tried his best to give a roar.
"Break it for me!"
Dong Guofu's hammer fell on the altar of the transmission.
The transport altar instantly turned into countless pieces!
"It's over! He escaped and the transmission array was destroyed!" a big man's face showed despair.
"Useless thing! Die for me!" there was an angry roar in their ears.
The three big men exploded into a blood mist, and the waste hall Lord appeared in front of the underground transmission altar.
"Damn it! This boy is so decisive. This is the ancient transmission altar. The heavens can reach it in the blink of an eye, and he is so destroyed!" the Lord of the wasteland Temple looked very ugly. "But according to the fluctuation of the void, the direction of this boy's transmission seems to be the beginning... Forget it, even the Lord of the temple is very afraid of him, which I can't provoke at all."
With the palm of his hand, the Lord of the wasteland Temple pulled up the transmission altar from the earth and sent it into his world.
Returning to the cave in the immortal hall, Zhao Yuande almost collapsed.
The fight just now was really oppressive. I didn't dare to expose my real strength. Otherwise, how could I be suppressed so miserably by the three people? Finally, I was almost killed alive!
Thanks to dongguofu's timely arrival, he took himself away with Qingtian ox horn!
"Brother, help me protect the law!" Zhao Yuande didn't say much. Dong Guofu nodded and sat down cross legged beside him.
He took out a large number of pills and spirit herbs from the inner world and began to slowly recover from the injury.
Although he didn't get any treasure when he went to Zhenlong Palace this time, he was very satisfied with the harvest. He only understood the way of creation through the remnant tablet of creation, and his successful promotion to the late emperor was the greatest opportunity.
He also met Ji Mingzhen, brother and sister Shentu and several other good friends. In the future, he will fly to the fairy world. These relationships are very useful to him.
When Zhao Yuande slowly recovered from his injury, an earth shaking explosion suddenly occurred in the whole Zhenlong palace.
In this explosion, ten powerful immortal Empire strongmen jointly used the method of space movement to bring out the secret space completely from the explosion.
Everyone was about to die in this terrible explosion, but they felt a change in space. They suddenly appeared in the dragon mouth of the ZuLong star domain.
In Longkou, countless powerful practitioners gathered here and saw a small space about to be broken. Suddenly, powerful spirits swept over in an instant.
At this time, there were less than 300 practitioners of great power in the remaining three years. Most of them were scarred. They were swept by these powerful spirits. They immediately felt as if they had been scraped by a bone scraper, and their whole body trembled.
"Come to me!" a magnificent voice sounded between heaven and earth. In the void, a golden armor God sat cross legged, and a long halberd stained with blood floated in front of him.
"Fifth uncle!" Ji Liuyun looked happy. Even though he was the most evil and powerful among all the young people, he was still as weak as an ant in front of these strong people!
However, the owner of this voice is an old ancestor of the Ji family. According to generations, he is his father's fifth grandfather, a powerful man who came out of the killing. He once swept away a generation of Tianjiao mythical characters. Now he is one of the most powerful combat forces of the Ji family!
Ji Mingzhen nodded to the Shentu brothers and sisters around him, swept his sleeves, and took them to the fifth uncle.
"Tianxing, come here soon!" a huge immortal hall was suspended in the air, and a powerful voice came from the immortal hall.
There are nine huge five clawed golden dragons around the immortal hall, nine colorful phoenixes flying in the air, and eighteen immortal animals show the noble status of the master of the immortal hall.
Each of the eighteen powerful immortal beasts has qi and blood rushing into the sky. There are layers of ripples in the void around them. It seems that they can't bear their power at all!
Tianxing was also very happy when he saw the immortal hall. He turned his head and took a look at the others and flew towards the hall.