"Kill! Kill!" Han Ren and the Demon-Subduing Heavenly King quickly recovered and shouted loudly again. The two of them used their same trick again. The Demon-Subduing Heavenly King used his two maces to slash Ge Dongxu's innate spiritual tree and Chaos Hook Whip, and Han Ren took the opportunity to slash Ge Dongxu's body.

However, this time Ge Dongxu was prepared and danced the innate spiritual tree and the Chaos Hook Whip tightly, stacking it up, causing the space to break and be in chaos, as if it had returned to chaos. Even though the Demon-Subduing Heavenly King believed that he was the top middle-grade Taoist lord, he did not dare to take risks with himself at this time.

After all, it is united with the Tao of Heaven and turned into a Dao River. Although its power has increased greatly, the danger of injury to the body is also doubled. Once it is whipped by the innate spiritual tree and the Chaos Hook, the body of the Demon-Subduing Heavenly King will inevitably be injured.

Therefore, the Demon-Subduing Heavenly King had no choice but to use his two maces to concentrate on dealing with Ge Dongxu's innate spiritual tree. Han Ren was also helpless and could only continue to use a scimitar to deal with the Chaos Hook Whip.

However, Ge Dongxu did not sacrifice to release other Taoist trees, and he was ultimately inferior to the six Taoist masters who were inferior to Tianhe Dao.

Not long after, Ge Dongxu blocked the Demon-Subduing King and Han Ren, but failed to block Fan Hai's blood knife. After his successive slashes, half of his palm fell down.

Ge Dongxu put away his broken palm and continued to use his body as a furnace to refine the broken palm, allowing it to turn into rolling blood and energy into his body. The cut-off half of the palm grew a new palm.

Ten days have passed.

During these ten days, Ge Dongxu broke his arms and hands more and more times, and several blood holes were poked on his body, and even one of his head was cut off once.

But after breaking an arm, Ge Dongxu grew one again, chopping off a head, and he grew one again.

The Immortal Emperor's Body, as the name suggests, is immortal!

Even though this immortality is not the true immortality, unlike the Taoist lord who only the heavenly way can kill in the Nine Heavens Realm, even the top-grade Taoist lord cannot truly kill the lower-grade Taoist lord, and can only suppress him forever.

But the immortality of the Immortal Emperor body plus the great way of life and death that Ge Dongxu had already comprehended, and the Chaos Taoist Tree. In terms of immortality, even the immortal emperor who fought with King Sumeru back then was much inferior to him, and was even almost the same as the Immortality of the Taoist Lord.

Even though the six Taoist masters could seriously injure him again and again, cut off his arms and his head, it would be extremely difficult to completely kill him.

Ge Dongxu's blood was getting weaker and weaker, but his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, his expression became more and more hideous and terrifying. The murderous intent emitted from his eyes could make people frightened, his legs became weak, and every time it seemed that he could not withstand the next attack and was about to collapse, but he burst out with terrifying combat power again, revealing his sharp fangs.

"This Dragon King of the East China Sea is really fierce and brave. With such an attack and killing, he can still stand firm. It seems that the immortal body of the Immortal Emperor's body could not withstand such destruction, right?" The Taoist lords watching the battle all shook their hearts and looked horrified.

"Indeed, in terms of the power of the Immortal Emperor's body, the Dragon King of the East China Sea is definitely inferior to the Immortal Emperor's then, but his Immortal Emperor's body looks more resilient. The broken arm can be reborn immediately, and the broken head can grow out immediately, which is simply like immortality." Taoist Master Taiyi exclaimed.

"Hmph, his Qi refining only has the realm of Daoxian, and when the body refining reaches the realm of Dao Body, it is already the limit. He will never be immortal! The reason why he can still stand still is because the damage given to him by Fumo and others has not reached his limit. Once he reaches the limit, he will definitely die." Xuba's expression was cold and his eyes flashed with fierce light.

Xuba's words echoed in the world outside the battlefield, and the Taoist lords fell silent one after another.

The faces of the White Tiger and the Suzaku Ancestor became particularly gloomy and ugly.

They are top-grade Taoist masters, so naturally they can see that Ge Dongxu is now completely in a state of being beaten and forced to bear. Once the injury exceeds his limit, once his fighting spirit shows signs of collapse, Ge Dongxu will undoubtedly die.

Of course, the state of unity between Fumo and the Heavenly Dao can only last forty-nine days at most, and twenty days have passed.

Every time Ge Dongxu endured one more day, they would have more dangers in the future. Therefore, although the six demons subduing the demons are firmly in the upper hand, the pressure in their hearts is gradually increasing. Once the pressure exceeds the boundary of their Taoist heart, in less than forty-nine days, their unity with the way of heaven will inevitably collapse!

When that day comes, Ge Dongxu may still have hope of fighting back and saving his life.

But based on the current situation, it is probably Ge Dongxu who can't stand it first!

Time passed day by day, and when everyone, including the White Tiger and the First Ancestor of Vermilion Bird, thought Ge Dongxu would definitely not be able to withstand and was about to fall down, Ge Dongxu miraculously stood up again and again.

One time, Ge Dongxu's two heads were cut off almost at the same time, and his thigh was stabbed with a spear. He knelt down on one knee. Everyone thought that he would definitely finish this time, but he suddenly opened his huge mouth and bit the scimitar that Han Ren had killed. He broke it almost completely, and only connected part of his flesh-like arms to tightly clamp Ao Dui's Fangtian Huaji, preventing it from falling. He saved the last head and took the opportunity to grow two more heads again.

The waves of the Demon King and others in Daohe River became more and more fierce, and even huge waves were stirring up in their eyes, showing their impatience and anxiety.

Every time, they thought they could finally knock down Ge Dongxu this time, but Ge Dongxu took it over again.

The failure of their efforts made them ripples in their hearts of Taoism, which believed that they would win, and there was an irresistible feeling of despair and powerlessness that no matter how hard they tried, they could not kill Ge Dongxu.

Ten days have passed.

This battle has been going on for half a year since the first day, and since the six Taoist masters and Tianhe Dao, it has been going on for thirty days.

Ge Dongxu's body has no inch of his skin intact, and it is full of deep, crisscrossing trenches, and even many places have golden bones exposed.

The blade of his Blood-Drinking Soul-Destroying Sword was full of gaps, and when he cut it down, he completely lost the initial power.

The innate spiritual tree became bare, as if it was a wooden stick.

I don’t know how much the inverted hook on the Chaos Hook Whip has collapsed, and the Demon Lord’s Bone Spear has broken down one after another and has been completely invalidated. Ge Dongxu can only directly fight against the Black Spear of the Dragon King of the North Sea with his iron fist.

The strength of the North Sea Dragon King is better than that of Fan Hai, and the power of the black spear is naturally much stronger than that of Fan Hai's blood sword. A spear pierced, leaving many shocking holes on Ge Dongxu's iron fist.

Even so, Ge Dongxu's fighting spirit was still burning like a blazing fire.
Chapter completed!