Chapter five hundred and eighty-eight desperate battle
One or two formations could not hit Wu Zhen, so Chen Pan simply let go and attacked. (!) The original purpose was to make himself a weapon refiner, and his strong mental power was deeply impressed by people's hearts. He basically did not make a verge of the brink of some formations, and used magic weapons and Lingxi Sword.
The flames, ice, lightning, and wind were extremely gorgeous and looked extremely beautiful, but the power contained in it scared everyone. Even those strong men at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal were also a little moved. Even if they were eaten, they would probably be injured. The user was just a little cultivator at the primary level of the Golden Immortal.
The Lingxi Sword was extremely fast and did not understand the power of the formation. Chen Pan used it like an arm to use his fingers, and used the free-song to detour Wu Zhen and blocked the way. The colorful golden scales also flew to the back and killed Wu Zhen from behind, attacking the power of the formation.
Various forces filled the space, illuminating half of the sky, instantly submerging the locked Wu Zhen.
"Boom!" A loud noise roared, and the vitality of heaven and earth burst, and the land collapsed and the earth cracked. Several tall rockery built by blood glazed glass instantly turned into pieces. The airflow caused by the strong wind rushed straight into the sky, covering the sky, like a blood-colored hell, extremely terrifying.
The bombing lasted for half a quarter of an hour. It was hard to imagine that a golden immortal could continue to consume such a huge amount of true energy. (!) This attack power is no less than that of the Golden Immortal of the Great Success Realm. If it were a peak realm, Daluo Golden Immortal might not be able to support it for so long. Chen Pan added a bit of mystery to everyone's hearts.
"Stop!" Finally someone couldn't help but shout out the old man under the Yin-Yang Immortal.
It turned out to be his person. Everyone immediately had a clear idea. **(..) Everyone could see that someone must have been instructed when Wu Zhen was on the field. In such a dangerous situation, whoever couldn't help but jump out would naturally be instructed later. Wu Zhen was extremely talented, and it was only a matter of time before he advanced to Taiyi Golden Immortal. No force would sacrifice such a subordinate in vain.
Do you say that it's just elliptical? Chen Pan ignored it and continued to activate the formation and magic weapon, and the Lingxi Sword also shot out like raindrops.
"I'll stop!" The old man was about to take action, but was crossed by a thin sword at the neck, and he immediately did not dare to take the next move. The person who took action was naturally Ji.
"Since it's a duel, no one can intervene without a winner. What I said is reasonable? Everyone?" Yue Ru asked. She didn't expect that Wang Wen would have such a strong combat power. Since he had already gained the upper hand, naturally he would not be stopped.
This rule, let alone Ningdao, is the case in the entire Long Territory Sea, and others are embarrassed to deny it even if they are willing.
After another half a minute of bombing, Chen Pan stopped. First, his true energy was a bit bad, and secondly, the cost was too high. Of course, the formation would not be all dependent on his own true energy to operate, otherwise it would not be able to support it for a moment just by the Yin-Yang Hunyuan Formation. The core of all formations is in the stone axe space, and the consumption is entirely supplied by the immortal crystal stone.
These formations attacked no less than Taiyi Golden Immortals, and their consumption was naturally terrifying. The immortal crystal stones were used like flowing water. Hundreds of immortal crystals were gone in a moment. Thousands of spiritual senses were too busy to act as porters in nearly a quarter of an hour. It cost nearly 20,000 immortal crystals. It was not a fight, it was just a burning money.
Fortunately, I have good fortune, otherwise I don’t have enough bullets if I have powerful weapons.
The aftermath of energy gradually dissipated, and only the powder of the blood glass was still floating in the air, with a bloody color.
Chen Pan frowned, and a snow hill appeared in the center of the bombardment, with Taoist patterns flowing on it, and Wu Zhen was not dead yet.
With a click, the snowballs shattered and fell one after another. A figure appeared, which was Wu Zhen. At this time, his whole body was bleeding, his breath was disordered, and his lips were also snow-white, with no blood on them covered with frost, snow and ice crystals. After being stained by blood, it turned out to be like a person carved with blood glass. It was crystal clear.
This guy is indeed powerful, he is not dead. Chen Pan was a little surprised. He didn't even say the terrifying attacks of various formations. He had condensed at least three thousand Lingxi swords in front and back, but he didn't even kill him. Even if a real Taiyi Jinxian dared to eat his own Three Thousand Lingxi swords in motion, Chen Pan was also confident that he could completely lose his combat power.
"Ah!" Wu Zhen suddenly screamed, a purple aura appeared beside him, and his eyes turned into a deep purple. His entire aura instantly increased twice, and twice as much as his entire body period.
The possession of the demon is possessed by the demon with extraordinary talent. Wu Zhen’s talent is stronger than the God of Gorang, so he naturally has it. Moreover, this is not just the possession of the demon. Wu Zhen is now seriously injured. It is quite good to use the possession of the demon to reach the full level. It is impossible to make his strength reach this level now. There is only one answer, and he used the secret technique to burn the origin of his life.
The origin of life is a very mysterious thing. No one knows where it is in the body, but various signs indicate that it exists objectively. Everyone's origin of life is different. The only common feature is that his quantity will not change, and he is born as much as he is. Some people have studied it and think that the origin of life should be what everyone calls talent. The stronger the origin of life, the higher the talent, and vice versa, the weaker the talent.
Burning the origin of life can make people particularly powerful for a short time. The sequelae is how much you burn, how much you will lose forever. When the loss reaches a certain level, it will cause a sharp drop in the realm. Moreover, the user's cultivation talent will no longer exist, and future cultivation will become difficult. When the origin of life is burned out, it is the time to die.
Wu Zhen was really angry. He lurked in Ningdao, made many arrangements, and thought of many plans, but now he is forced to fight Chen Pan for some reason. It’s all right to expose his identity. What’s even more shameful is that he actually loses, which is absolutely intolerable.
If you know the root of the matter, Wu Zhen might not be able to fight Chen Pan, but let alone him, even Yue Ru didn't know that Chen Pan had so many backup plans, and even had the ability to engrave formation patterns in the void, which made the formations that had always been used for defense become a weapon for combat. Before Wu Zhen could adapt to this fighting rhythm, he was already crushed by the opponent.
Wu Zhen has always been conceited. He has always defeated others above the level, but now he has been defeated by a golden immortal who is behind him and a half-level. After all the reasons, he finally couldn't help but go crazy.
"Hey!" Many people sighed in a low voice. Under such physical conditions, Wu Zhen burned at least half of his life's origin. Even if he won this battle, he would be ruined in the future. The so-called genius will become inferior to ordinary people in the future. It would be a blessing to be able to lose the realm of the Golden Immortal at that time.
Roaring angrily, Wu Zhen glanced at Chen Pan and came over instantly. (To be continued...
Chapter completed!