Chapter 1238 A master and apprentice are unparalleled green, and the two ancient water sects are gre(1/4)
Hearing that Ning Fan was in trouble, Patriarch Lei Ze's expression suddenly changed.
At this moment, in Shishi Mountain, there are clear air rising from all directions, and there is also boundless turbid air like an earth dragon waking up and rolling around. The clear air and turbid air are intertwined in the small world of Shishi Mountain, and every time they collide with each other, they will emit
There was a roar like the collision of comets; there were avenue lines emerging between the sky and the earth, and they collapsed one after another amidst the roar; there was also a strange fragrance floating between the sky and the earth for unknown reasons.
"Not good! The little world of Shishishan is actually collapsing. My junior uncle must have been involved in this collapse, so he was injured!"
At that moment, Patriarch Lei Ze did not care to talk to Patriarch Chunyang and the Fish Master, so he escaped and flew out, intending to enter Shishi Mountain to explore.
Unexpectedly, he had just stepped into the area of Shishi Mountain when a purple palm print suddenly appeared in the sky and was pressed down in the air. This palm print seemed to be pressed directly on the veins of the avenue. With one press, the collapse in Shishi Mountain suddenly intensified, and then there were countless
Thousands of cracks in the avenue with faint purple light tore through the heaven and earth from three directions and attacked Ancestor Leize.
"Fellow Taoist, be careful!" Patriarch Chunyang, the Fish Master warned in shock, but it was still a step too late.
The cracks in the avenue tore apart and moved forward so fast that Ancestor Lei Ze could not dodge at all. He only had time to open his defense slightly before he was hit by it. While flying backwards, countless blood marks were torn all over his body.
"hiss…"
Although the torn blood marks all over his body were only minor injuries, Ancestor Lei Ze was still shocked to take a breath of cold air. At the critical moment, he activated his title power and almost opened a thousand-foot wind wall, so he was able to withstand the overwhelming force.
The power of majority collapse. As long as his defense is half a step slower, there will never be a good end!
"Could this purple palm print be..."
Ancestor Lei Ze had a vague guess, and a very bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.
When he looked up again, he saw three arrogant faces glowing with purple light above the collapsed sky of Shishi Mountain.
Damn it! That was actually the face of the Heavenly Dao Soul, appearing directly in the sky, overlooking all living beings, with arrogant contempt in its eyes!
And this is no ordinary Tiandao soul, it is actually an extremely rare purple-faced Tiandao soul in the dream world!
What's even more frightening is that there are three purple-faced Tiandao souls!
"I, Ginseng Immortal!"
"I, Ganoderma lucidum!"
"I, the deer antler fairy!"
"By the fate of heaven, the Immortal Emperor issued an edict: The way of heaven here is now taken over by my three Taoist Immortals. This child is the prey of my three Taoist Immortals. Anyone who has nothing to do with it, get out! Anyone who interferes in this matter will be killed!"
The three purple-faced faces roared together, and the three purple divine powers contained in the words converged together, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, turning into purple energy that swept across thirty thousand miles!
Under the impact of the purple heavenly power, even Beihai Zhenjun could not stand still and flew backwards for countless distances; other old monsters here were also in a mess, swept extremely far away by the power of that day, and could no longer
We are approaching Shishi Mountain!
"What a terrible pressure! Could this feeling be a little pressure left by that existence in this world!" All the quasi-sages were shocked. It is impossible for anyone who is not a saint to withstand such pressure.
It is even more impossible for someone to break into Shishi Mountain under such pressure!
Just because this is the power of God, and it is the extremely special purple power of God!
In the Purple Dou Dream Realm, this kind of purple heavenly power has a very unusual meaning. That purple represents the Purple Dou Immortal Emperor, so naturally not the second-step monks can compete with it!
The three Tiandao souls in front of me are both purple-faced and can borrow a little pressure from the Zi Dou Immortal Emperor. There is no doubt that they are the legendary purple-faced Tiandao souls! They are special beings who have secretly absorbed the pressure of the Zi Dou Immortal Emperor.
The identity is superior to ordinary heavenly souls!
In history, the Purple-faced Heavenly Dao Soul has only appeared seven times, and all of them appeared when they encountered people they had to kill! Those who led the Purple-faced Soul were many quasi-sages, including even a second-level quasi-sage, but
But without exception, they were all killed by the purple-faced soul!
Today is the eighth time that the Purple-faced Heavenly Dao Soul has appeared, and it has attracted three at once, which is definitely unprecedented. The target of these Purple-faced Souls is undoubtedly Ning Fan. So the question is, Ning Fan
Can he survive the hands of three purple-faced souls? Everyone is skeptical! Even Ancestor Lei Ze, who has seen Ning Fan’s strength, does not think that Ning Fan can stop the execution of three purple-faced souls!
Beihai Zhenjun's eyes were gloomy, looking at the mighty purple power of heaven that stretched thirty thousand miles, as if he was not convinced, he stretched out his hand to take a shot, trying to forcibly capture a ray of purple power of heaven to subdue it. As a result, he used all his Taoism, and actually
You can only get Tianwei with a tiny hair.
There is only a wisp of heavenly power, but it is as heavy as the sky in the hand. This is not the weight of the material level, but the weight of the Tao! This is... the Tao of the Immortal Emperor Zi Dou!
I can’t lift it, it’s too heavy, it’s too heavy…
Beihai Zhenjun does not believe in evil! He can cultivate to the second level of quasi-sage in a barren land like the Dream World. He is naturally a proud and arrogant person. He does not believe that he will lose to an old guy who has been dead for countless years. He does not believe in himself.
He couldn't even surrender to the other party's pressure. He insisted on doing this!
"Rain Transformation Immortal!"
But when he saw the Beihai True Monarch muttering words, the power of the title of Rain Master immediately gathered in his palm, like a trickling rain, trying to directly dissolve the Immortal Emperor's pressure.
As a result, he was completely offended by this coercion! This Immortal Emperor's coercion originally did not want to compete with all living beings, but True Lord Beihai wanted to use his arms as a chariot, so this coercion suddenly flickered and turned into a ball of burning purple.
fire!
If Ning Fan were present, he would definitely be able to recognize that the aura of purple fire was the same as the purple fire in the Tianhuang Immortal Sect, both of which were transformed by the magical power of Zi Dou Immortal Emperor!
With the ability of the eyeball monster, when he broke into the Tianhuang Immortal Sect to hunt down Yin Mo, he was unable to withstand the damage of the purple fire and could only escape by taking advantage of it. Now that the True Lord of Beihai had angered the purple fire, he was naturally in trouble.
But seeing the purple fire flames, Beihai Zhenjun had no time to react, and the palm holding the flames burned directly into fly ash! Then the purple fire turned into a wisp of purple heavenly power, and returned to the team of Thirty Thousand Miles of Purple Qi
inside.
ah!
True Lord Beihai snorted miserably, his face turned pale, and his heart was beating wildly.
At this moment, he regretted it! He regretted that he had overestimated his own capabilities and challenged the majesty of the supreme being Zishan Douhai. In the dream world, he was really just a frog in the well. The gap between him and Zi Dou Immortal Emperor was too big.
Even a ray of coercion from the Immortal Emperor who has been dead for countless years cannot defeat him!
After this test, Beihai Zhenjun has tested out that the power of the Immortal Emperor does remain in this purple fire. If this purple fire is willing, the things burned by it will never be restored through healing. Fortunately, this purple fire will eventually
I was showing mercy to him...
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Changsang, for helping me with my treatment!" True Lord Beihai stretched out his severed wrist and said to Taoist Changsang.
"I'm not sure about this...injury caused by the Immortal Emperor..." Taoist Changsang witnessed the scene where Zihuo injured Beihai Zhenjun, so he didn't have any confidence in his reply.
"Don't worry, that trace of heavenly power has no killing intention towards me, so this injury can still be treated. Probably in the eyes of the beings in the fourth step, my provocation is not worth getting angry at all. This is just like us immortal cultivators who will not be hurt by the breeze.
It seemed like he was really angry, so he still showed mercy."
"Okay, I'll give it a try, but there's no guarantee of success. Sansang will bloom!"
Sure enough, as True Lord Beihai said, Taoist Changsang cured True Lord Beihai's injuries almost in the blink of an eye.
It is a blessing among misfortunes that the palm can be restored. However, after this incident, Beihai Zhenjun and his party were all afraid of the unpredictable purple power. Together, they were also afraid of the three people who controlled this purple power.
The Purple Faced Heavenly Dao Soul did not dare to be too disobedient.
"Those three purple-faced souls seem to want to kill Ning Fan with their own hands and don't want us to interfere. In that case, we must not disobey them and get involved in this situation. Even I was eaten by the power of the purple god.
"Thank you, it shows how powerful the purple-faced soul is. With these three souls here, Ning Fan's child will definitely die. We just need to be careful to seal the surrounding world and prevent this child from escaping from the mountain." True Lord Beihai ordered.
"That's right, that's right! That kid Ning Fan is probably going to die without a burial place today. We just need to wait and see what happens and reap the benefits. There is no need to have anything to do with those three purple-faced souls!"
Mr. Sangdao echoed.
"It's not okay to die without a burial place! I came here to devour the blood of this ancient god. If this son is killed by the purple-faced soul and turns into ashes, and his blood is completely destroyed, wouldn't I have to return without success?" Shen Zu!
The great immortal said dissatisfied.
"Fellow Taoist, please don't be impulsive! Do you want to steal Ning Fan's head and swallow his blood before the purple-faced soul kills him? It's unwise, unwise! If this action angers those three souls, you, Taoist, will find you
If there is a big disaster, we will not accompany you!" Jibing Shangxian was the first to object. As a former Zidou Immortal cultivator, he was deeply afraid of the existence of the purple-faced soul, and would rather confront the ancient cultivator than
He is willing to face the encirclement and suppression of the purple-faced soul. After all, he still has room to protect himself against the ancient overhaul, but he must die against the purple-faced soul...
"Hmph! I understand the truth. Naturally, I will not be stupid enough to become an enemy of that purple-faced soul. I am naturally unwilling to do so." The Divine Foot Immortal snorted coldly.
"Speaking of which, if this son brings about his own misfortune and dies, will the reward promised by fellow Taoist Beihai still count?" Tufu Xingjun also frowned, but what he cared about was the reward Beihai promised him.
"Haha, Tufu Taoist friends can rest assured. Even if Ning Fan's son is killed by Zihun, I will not break my previous promise and I will not let you suffer. As for what Shenzu Taoist friends are worried about... let's do this
, if fellow Taoist is really unable to devour Ning Fan's child's ancient god's bloodline during this trip, I will prepare another generous gift for fellow daoist, how about it?" True Lord Beihai comforted him.
"That's all I can do. I just don't know what my friend's other gift is..." In the second half of the sentence, the Great Immortal Shenzu sent a message to ask.
Beihai Zhenjun also sent a message to answer. When he heard that it was a treasure that was not inferior to the blood of the ancient gods, the Divine Foot Immortal's expression softened.
…
Due to the orders given by the three purple-faced heavenly souls, Beihai True Monarch and his party did not dare to intervene in the killing of Ning Fan, and could only watch and watch from the sidelines.
But this does not mean that Ning Fan's situation has improved.
Lei Ze, Chunyang, and the Fish Master all looked solemn as never before. They would rather Ning Fan be targeted by True Lord Beihai and others than Ning Fan be targeted by the Purple Faced Heavenly Dao Soul.
The purple-faced Tiandao soul itself is not so scary. The trouble is that this special Tiandao soul has absorbed the pressure of the Zi Dou Immortal Emperor, so it has extraordinary magical powers. I didn’t see that even the arrogant Beihai Zhenjun was in the purple-faced
Did Tiandaohun lower his arrogant head in front of him? This shows the seriousness of the problem...
A trace of purple heavenly power can injure True Monarch Beihai. If the power of 30,000 miles of heaven comes at the same time, Lei Ze and the others will have no chance of saving their lives.
Facing the three purple-faced souls, Lei Ze and others had no chance of winning. Even the ancient emperors of Xingxiu brought by Lei Ze's ancestors were hesitant at this moment and did not have the courage to fight the purple energy that was running rampant for 30,000 miles.
Make them enemies. Let them make enemies of True Lord Beihai, they dare; let them make enemies of the coercion of the Immortal King who has no chance of winning, they don't want to...
It is human nature to be afraid of death. If it is for their own beliefs, these Ancient Emperors of Xingxiu may not really be afraid of death. But after all, they are still reluctant to let them die for protecting Ning Fan, whom they have never met!
To be continued...