"This... What's going on here?" The man on the ground hadn't recovered from the shock of being suddenly pulled down, but when he tried to get up, he found that the foot on his body was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he couldn't move at all.
"Master!" Yi Qing also walked over quickly and glanced at the person on the ground, "This... who is this person?" Why did he fall from the tribulation thunder
"I don't know, but..." Shen Ying frowned, "The last two thunders were chopped by him."
"He? But that's obviously the Zixiao Tianlei of the Heavenly Dao, who can..." He suddenly seemed to think of something, and after taking a closer look at the other person's aura, his face suddenly sank, "You are an immortal from the upper realm."
Everyone was shocked, and after a closer look, sure enough, he was surrounded by immortal energy.
"Hmph, you know that I'm from the upper realm, so don't let me back!" The man glared at everyone with arrogance, his eyes looked contemptuous as if he was looking at something dirty, and said solemnly, "You demon girl, in the end, are you right? What spell did I use?" He couldn't get rid of it.
Shen Ying didn't move, but still stepped on his shoulders steadily, until Gu Yue supported her half-dead body and stepped forward, "You are an immortal, why are you preventing me from soaring?"
"Humph!" The man sneered, and glanced at everyone more and more contemptuously, "There is no way to ascend in this world."
There is no way to fly!
"What do you mean?" He had clearly experienced robbery.
"Naturally, it means that none of you can become immortals." The man's eyes were full of mockery, as if he was not worried about his situation at all, "It's just a small world, and you want to become immortals in vain? It's ridiculous! I didn't say that I just made you suffer. Thirteen heavenly thunders, even if you receive twice as many, you are not qualified to ascend. There is no heavenly gate in this world."
"No Heaven's Gate?!"
"That's right, this immortal destroys your immortal bone with tribulation thunder, and it's just a good intention to save your life. If the immortal bone has been formed, it will definitely be rejected by this world, and you can't resist the power of heaven and earth just because you are not a celestial immortal. pressure."
"It's impossible." When he had just received the eighty-one thunder, he had already sensed the light of reception, but it didn't come down for some reason.
"Believe it or not!" He continued with a sneer, "You might as well think about it carefully, are there immortals who have ascended successfully in this world for 100,000 years?"
"..." Gu Yue was silent. Over the years, the only one who was rumored to have succeeded in ascending was the ancestor of the Yu family, but after the last time he ascended to the Immortal Pagoda. Only then did he know that he did not succeed, but was enchanted. That being said, there is really no immortal who has successfully ascended. He was immediately confused. Could it be that there is no heaven gate in this world? !
"Then which door did you come from?" Shen Ying said suddenly.
The people in the pit froze, and their faces turned pale.
Only then did everyone react, yes, since immortals can come to the lower realm, how could there be no immortal gate. This man is obviously lying to them!
"I'll ask again." Shen Ying's face became even darker, "Why do you want to add thunder to the nine-nine tribulation thunder?"
It is said to be nine or nine thunder tribulations, but it is eighty-two, and Dad Niu's directly became eighty-three. Obviously, he does not want people to become immortals.
There was a trace of panic in the man's eyes, but he didn't answer, as if he was trying his best to hide something, and instead threatened, "You... you, I don't care what means I used to catch me, but I advise you to let go of me quickly, or else You can't bear the consequences of the anger of the immortals from the upper realm."
"Really?" Shen Ying's eyes narrowed, her feet finally lifted, but they were directly placed on his face, pressing down hard and suddenly pressing his head into the ground, and faintly hearing a click, something broken The voice, imitating the tone he just said, "Then you send one and let me bear it?"
"Let's... arrogant!" He seemed to be completely irritated, his body suddenly lit up with white light, and a strong immortal energy burst out, and all the sharp blades attacked Shen Ying. The terrifying immortal pressure shook the people present unsteadily, and knelt down directly.
not good!
"Master!" Yi Qing was startled and reminded loudly.
However…
Nothing happened.
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Shen Ying stepped on his face steadily, her strength a little heavier.
Everyone: "… "
"What's wrong?" Shen Ying looked confused.
"No... nothing." The head really was V587.
"How can it be so cold (how is this possible)!" The man finally got a little panic in his eyes, and he couldn't even speak clearly. He obviously used 100% of his skill, why didn't he respond at all, who is she
Just thinking about it, Shen Ying let go of her feet, suddenly bent down and grabbed his collar, like pulling a radish, pulled the person out, and said slowly, "Are you telling the truth, or do you want to do it again? Dig a hole and feel the feeling?"
"You..." He would be really panicked, his face changed several times, he suddenly thought of something, gritted his teeth and sneered, "Hmph, you bunch of mortals who are overly capable! What if you catch me now? Today is the Replenishment Day, and when the time comes, I will definitely get the debt back. None of you can escape."
"What is the prosperous day?" Shen Ying frowned.
He didn't answer, anyway, his smile became more and more arrogant, and his eyes returned to the contemptuous look just now, looking at them as if they were looking at a group of dead things.
"Don't tell me?" Shen Ying sighed a long time, this year's beating is not good, she released her hand and kicked him on the back with force. He only heard a crackling sound, and he was kicked out a few meters.
The man's immortal bone was directly kicked off, and he opened his mouth to spit out blood, but he still refused to open his mouth.
"Xiaolu, leave it to you!" Shen Ying beckoned, "Beat until you say it!"
"Yes, Sect Master!" Si Yu nodded vigorously, pressed his fist and walked over.
The man glared at Siyu, his eyes even more disdain, "Humph! How can a mere mortal's spiritual energy hurt..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw that the girl in front of him had huge muscles all over his body, and the tall shape suddenly became several feet taller, and the bowl-sized fist smashed directly into his abdomen.
puff…
The blood splattered three feet high.
"You... a body cultivator!" How is this possible!
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The cultivators in the mortal world practice with spiritual energy, and no matter what kind of swordsmanship, they all need spiritual energy to support them. He has immortal energy to protect his body, and spiritual energy can't hurt him at all. But... body cultivation doesn't use spiritual energy, it relies exclusively on fists! In addition, his immortal bone was kicked off just now, and he couldn't use any immortal spells, so he would not be able to use any spells at all, only pure resistance.
In less than half a session, the immortal, who was so arrogant just now, has been beaten into a human shape, and the blood in his mouth is like a small fountain, and from time to time it spews out.
Following the Sect Master's orders, Si Yu beat him very seriously, almost punching to the bone. After fighting for half an hour, he stopped panting, imitating Shen Ying, stepping on the pig-head-like face, raising his hand and patting the person next to him.
"Senior Sister Yu Hong, take a break for me, I'll take a break."
"Okay!" Yu Hong pressed his fist forward.
Immortal: "..."
If you don't want to do this, you can beat someone with a relay.
Depend on! It's actually another body repair, what the hell is this place
"Usu (I said)... Usu!" He said still not good
and many more!
You've already recruited, why are you still fighting? What the hell are you still lining up? Help!
Body repair: "… "
I haven't seen it for a long time, such a punch-resistant sandbag, line up in order, don't grab it!