"Great Rain Calling Technique!"
Ancestor Feilang of Penglai Island waved the trident in his hand, pointed towards Su Zimo, and unleashed a great magical power!
Boom!
Thunder was rolling, but in the blink of an eye, dark clouds were already covering Su Zimo's head.
The next moment, heavy rain poured down!
This is no ordinary rain.
Every drop of rainwater is condensed with extremely powerful magical power. Like a needle or a sword, it can easily penetrate the monk's body!
"Big Wind Calling Technique!"
Hunyuan Sect Emperor Yun took out a whisk from his storage bag and waved it towards Su Zimo, causing strong winds to roar from the ground!
This is the strong wind above the nine heavens, entering the five internal organs, penetrating the six internal organs, and can even blow out the soul of a monk!
A monk whose cultivation level is not high enough will even be blown to pieces by this wind-calling technique, leaving only a corpse!
"Roar!"
On the other side, the golden-haired war corpse roared, with a ferocious expression, bared its teeth, and charged towards Su Zimo with a fierce light in its eyes.
The other Mahayana ancestors also took action one after another!
In an instant, countless magical powers came through the air, flying sand and rocks with great force!
Su Zimo looked fearless, the energy and blood in his body surged, the sound of waves came out, and the green glow burst out, resisting the heavy rain falling in the sky!
L!
The rainwater continued to fall, seemingly endlessly, and soon penetrated the glow outside Qinglian's real body and fell on Qinglian's real body.
Ancestor Fei Duan’s eyes lit up.
Without the protection of the green glow, his great magical power was enough to kill Su Zimo!
when! when! when!
However, when the rainwater fell on Qinglianzhen, instead of showing any traces of blood, it shattered into pieces, and there was a clear and sweet sound of jade stones hitting each other.
Although the great wind-calling technique blew away the green glow around Su Zimo, it did not harm Qinglian's true identity at all!
Su Zimo's figure stood in the strong wind, motionless, with a pair of eyes so bright that they were filled with cold murderous intent!
"What!"
Ancestor Fei Duan stared, his pupils shrinking.
His great magical power couldn't even hurt Su Zimo's Qinglian true body!
Uh-huh!
A golden electric light flashed, and Su Zimo's figure disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, Su Zimo came to Ancestor Fei Duan.
Ancestor Fei Duan also reacted very quickly and formed a huge wave around him, completely protecting his figure in an attempt to distance himself.
"kill!"
Su Zimo shouted loudly and unleashed the secret technique of sound range!
Wow!
This huge wave instantly collapsed under the vibration of Su Zimo's secret technique of sound field.
The figure of Ancestor Feilang was also fully revealed.
His eyes were filled with blood, and two streaks of scarlet blood overflowed from his ears, which was a violent shock!
"kill!"
Ancestor Feilang also shouted loudly, waved the silver trident with both hands, and stabbed Su Zimo in front of him fiercely!
The huge halberd is filled with extremely powerful magical power!
Su Zimo did not dodge, stretched out his white palm, and directly grasped the tip of the trident!
No matter how Feilang Ancestor stimulated his energy and blood and used his magical powers, the halberd remained motionless in Su Zimo's palm!
"die!"
Su Zimo shouted softly, held the tip of the halberd, exerted force, and pushed forward hard!
Poof!
This trident directly scratched the palm of Ancestor Feilang, piercing his chest, and blood spurted out.
The huge force directly exploded the chest of Ancestor Feilang!
The power gap is too big!
Su Zimo flicked his fingertips, and a stream of Heavenly Sword Qi burst out and flew through the air.
Ancestor Feilang's spirit had just escaped, but before it could condense into a physical body, it was cut down by the Heavenly Sword Qi, and his body died and his spirit disappeared!
A Mahayana Perfect Ancestor was killed on the spot by Qinglian's true form!
This scene made the Mahayana ancestors present secretly frightened.
Although Patriarch Feilang is not a master on the list of magical powers, he is still a perfect Mahayana master and has mastered more than ten great magical powers, but he still cannot stop Su Zimo's killing attack!
Su Zimo was about to kill Ancestor Feilang. After a slight delay, many small and large magical powers fell down.
Qinglian's true form is inevitable!
boom! boom! boom!
Su Zimo's Qinglian true body, under so many magical attacks, could not stand in mid-air. It was instantly submerged and fell heavily to the ground!
Sand and gravel splashed, and a large human-shaped pit was smashed on the ground!
"Dead?"
"Probably not dead yet, I didn't see Huang Wu's soul escape."
"It doesn't matter, even if he doesn't die, Huangwu will definitely be severely injured!"
"That's right! If we can't kill Huang Wu with this wave of offensive, the worst thing is, we will launch another round of offensive! If two rounds don't work, then ten rounds will be enough! Even if we are exhausted, Huang Wu can be killed!"
Many Mahayana ancestors were talking and moving towards the big pit.
"Hehehehe."
At this moment, a burst of mocking laughter came from the pit.
I saw Su Zimo slowly standing up from the pit. Although the green shirt on his body was broken and bruised, his eyes were still bright and penetrating!
"Still laughing?"
Ancestor Ba You of the Tiangang Sect gritted his teeth and said: "In a moment, we will make you unable to cry!"
Su Zimo looked around, shook his head slightly, and said sarcastically: "Your strength is still too weak."
Under the gaze of many Mahayana ancestors, the scars on Su Zimo's body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just the blink of an eye, these scars were healed!
Su Zimo has recovered as before!
"this… "
The expressions of many Mahayana ancestors changed slightly.
The bloodline of the Mahayana ancestors has been baptized and tempered by magical powers, and has strong self-healing power.
However, when he was injured by a magical weapon, the power of the supernatural power remained in the wound, so it would still take a long time to repair it.
Many ancestors have never seen someone like Su Zimo!
"Everyone takes action, Huangwu must be delaying time!"
Di Yun quickly reminded him, and immediately took action, once again condensing a great magical power and releasing it. At the same time, he waved the fly whisk and hit Su Zimo hard!
boom! boom! boom!
Many Mahayana ancestors also reacted and once again activated their souls to release small magical powers and great magical powers!
There are so many magical powers that are overwhelming, covering the sky and the sun, there is no way to avoid it!
Once again, Su Zimo's figure was swallowed up by numerous magical powers!
Many ancestors could clearly see that so many magical powers were hitting Su Zimo's body, and they could even see the blood spattering!
After a while, the magical power dissipated, and many ancestors looked at it intently.
In the desert, Su Zimo slowly climbed up from the ground and shook his neck. His body was covered with scars, at least hundreds of them!
But these scars were filled with green glow and healed quickly.
In the blink of an eye, Qinglian's true body has returned to its original form!
hiss!
Many Mahayana ancestors took a breath of air!
Such self-healing power and such powerful vitality are beyond their knowledge!