Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1713: The power of the river
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It is also fortunate that these two Taoist saints entered the field in time, otherwise the injured immortal general would likely have perished under Duan He's violent attack.
At this point he finally eased his breath.
And in the sky, the fierce laughter of Duan He came from the fierce battle.
"Is this the strength of the Heavenly Palace Immortal General?"
If this sentence was said more than ten seconds ago, it will only be regarded as crazy talk.
Now, however, they can't even fight back.
Looking at Duan He, who still had the upper hand with one enemy against two in the sky, his heart trembled.
"Damn!"
How can this person be so strong?
Where did he come from, never heard of it before?
He finally understood that Duan He really gave himself a face just now.
This person is really not on the same level as them.
His fighting power is not inferior to that of the old gods!
"Come on!"
"He himself said he would challenge the three of us!"
He doesn't care about any face anymore, now it's the key to winning.
When two immortal generals and a Tiangong Daosheng joined forces, the battle situation was finally brought back to balance temporarily.
But seeing high in the sky, Duan He mobilized the space of law, and he clashed left and right among the three.
The pitch-black giant pillar of origin faces the three people's law realm. Although it does not have the tyranny of the normal origin, every confrontation can leave a trace of black mist in the opponent's law realm.
Outsiders can't see the specific effect of the black fog, but judging from the labored expressions of the other three Taoist saints, it is obviously not a good thing.
Duan He's swordsmanship is even more bizarre.
In him, even Jianxin can't feel it, and there is no kendo artistic conception, but he can compete with those three Taoist saints.
Everyone can clearly see the path of his every sword, but they don't understand how he does it.
Such combat power is mind-blowing.
The Tianlin Army and Feixingtang below did not fight.
Everyone is looking up to the sky to watch the decisive battle of the four Taoist saints.
If life and death are divided between them, then there is no need to fight.
After watching for a while, Du Chang couldn't help but sigh.
"I finally understand why Sect Leader Jiang valued him so much in the first place."
Ma Hui, who was beside him, couldn't help but nodded.
"Yeah, this guy is amazing."
"What has he experienced all these years?"
"Although his entry was faster than ours in the past, but now it seems that he has embarked on a special path."
"He should have seen that his destiny was different back then."
"Yes, this guy's luck is amazing!"
This is the real trump card of Feixianmen!
And there are four such trump cards!
"My God!"
"It turns out that he is a Taoist!"
The disciples of Feixing Hall behind them were all stunned.
Looking up at the battle in the sky, they felt close, yet distant, real, and dreamy.
"He is not only a Taoist saint, he is fighting three Taoist saints alone, what kind of strength is this..."
"Is this senior really our uncle?"
How could the headmaster still have such a classmate?
That's absurd, isn't it?
You know, when Duan He appeared on the stage just now, they thought he was also a Taoist priest.
After all, Weiheng, Ma Hui and others didn't have much respect for him at the time, so keep your mouth shut, you bastard.
"Master, with such a strong expert covering us, why didn't you say it earlier?"
"If this senior had been called to support us earlier, Ming Yatian would have dared to bully us."
Some disciples reminded Dao-Zun Weiheng in a low voice, "Next time, please be more polite to this senior, in case he gets angry..."
Hearing their discussion, Weiheng, Mahui, Dushang and others were dumbfounded.
It seems that these juniors still don't know much about Feixianmen's style.
As they spoke, the fierce battle in the sky was already divided.
I saw that the four had been temporarily separated.
Duan He's complexion was slightly pale, but the three of them were more or less injured.
"Do you still need to keep fighting?" His sword was still pointed towards the opposite side.
The leader of the immortal general had been injured before. At this time, the corners of his mouth were bleeding and panting like a cow, and it was difficult to speak.
The other Immortal General is in slightly better condition.
Wen Yan coldly snorted: "I don't believe you didn't pay any price!"
"Then go ahead."
Duan He's sword lights up again.
The three people on the opposite side waved their hands quickly.
"Well, your strength has been respected by us."
The sage who followed the army quickly said: "It seems that you are not enemies, you can take them away."
It seemed that he felt that this was a shame, the immortal general at the head worked hard to suppress the urge to vomit blood, and said solemnly: "But you have to do what you say, and you must not appear opposite us in the future! Otherwise, the next time will be a full-scale war! "
Everyone silently murmured that it would be great to be like this earlier, and they had to be beaten.
Only then did Duan He put away his sword and take back the law space.
In the beginning, he planned to kill the leading immortal general in seconds, but he used special means, and he really paid a price.
As for the tens of thousands of people in the Heavenly Palace below, there are more than 50 Dao Venerables, and their strength is completely crushing the Feixing Hall.
If you really want to go to a full-scale war, you will probably be the only one left to die.
A crisis is finally over.
The disciples of Crazy Sea Sect and Feixing Hall below couldn't help cheering.
"Great!"
"Finally all right!"
Daoist Guantao grabbed Weiheng's hand excitedly~IndoMTL.com~ and was about to cry.
"Fellow Daoist Weiheng, and fellow Daoists who came to help, that senior... Thank you very much, thank you so much!"
He also made up his mind not to return to the clearly stated domain.
Just follow Feixingtang and go directly to Xiaomangyu.
Otherwise, in the future, there will be even more battles, and in the end, these 80 people will not survive.
As a matter of fact, the tens of thousands of soldiers on the Tiangong side were also relieved.
Duanhe is too strong, they don't want to go to war with this kind of person.
When the four Daoists returned to their home formation, the Tianlin Army loosened the encirclement.
Flying Star Hall and Crazy Sea Sect, under the **** of twenty Dao Venerables, slowly flew towards the direction of Xiao Mangyu, and Duan He stayed in the last battle.
The two sides were about to separate when they suddenly heard two deep shouts from above.
"Stop!"
"Stay!"
Before the sound entered my ears, there were two middle-aged men in front of Feixing Hall's team.
"King Xiao! King Hao!"
Seeing these two gods, Weiheng, Guantao and others changed their expressions, and they screamed badly.
And the three Taoist saints on the other side of the Tiangong hurriedly stepped forward to greet them.
"See the coach and see King Hao!"
The head coach of the Tianlin Army is King Xiao. As one of the veteran gods, his strength is unfathomable.
Although King Hao is not outstanding among the gods, he is not an ordinary Taoist.
The sudden arrival of these two people made the fight that had disappeared once again become a variable.
"We sensed the fluctuation of the battle, what happened just now?"
"Why let them go?"
The three Tiangong Daosheng did not dare to hide it, and quickly repeated the conversation and battle process just now.
King Xiao and King Hao listened, their eyes fixed on Duan He.
"Your Excellency wants to take them away so easily, is it because you deceive me that there is no one in Heaven?"