Facing more and more hostile immortals, the Immortal Emperor, who was almost standing alone, let out a smirk, and glanced at Taoist Nichen lightly with a sarcasm on his face: "So what if the pain and resentment are all right? If you want to make people strong, then what else do you need to cultivate?"
Daoist Nichen's eyes were low: "Haotian, you are dying, and you still can't change your temper to teach others. In front of me, what right do you have to speak like this?"
After saying that, Daoist Nichen suddenly disappeared on the spot, and made a bold move when he didn't agree with each other.
Of course, he has no reason to procrastinate. Longer nights lead to more dreams.
At the moment when Daoist Nichen moved, the immortals who rushed behind him moved at the same time. They spread out like a big net, and surrounded the Immortal Emperor heavily from a safe distance, as if to prevent the Immortal Emperor from fleeing after losing to Daoist Nichen.
When Daoist Nichen reappeared, he was already seven feet away from the Immortal Emperor. This distance was too close no matter what.
Daoist Nichen was like a leaping koi carp, his attack was simple and direct, and he punched the Immortal Emperor in the face. This time, there was no earth-shattering aura explosion, and no radiant aura vision. It was even more subtle than the previous attack by the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and it was full of back-to-basics.
The Immortal Emperor sneered and said: "Since I came up to die, then I will teach you again, why I am the Lord of Heaven and Earth!"
Immortal Emperor made a wrong step back and forth, bowed slightly and sank, suddenly raised his right hand from his waist, and punched out with a simple punch, colliding head-on with Taoist Muchen.
hum!
At this time, in the ears of every immortal present, suddenly there was an extremely ear-piercing roar, like thunder exploding right in front of them. The huge impact penetrated into the mind, making everyone dazzled.
For a monk with a weaker cultivation base, the aura in his body lost control in an instant, and his internal organs seemed to be hit by a hammer. Blood overflowed from all seven orifices, and immediately fell from midair.
However, in front of the Immortal Emperor and Taoist Nichen in the field, there was still no sign of violent spiritual energy.
Only the fists of the two facing each other didn't really touch, there seemed to be a barrier between them, even though it was hard to see, it was real, no matter how hard both sides tried, they couldn't make it disappear.
The moment this layer of emptiness exists, the heavy Weng Ming's voice echoes in everyone's ears for a moment without stopping.
Apparently, this seemingly simple fist fight, the two sides have not yet decided the winner, each is doing its best to try to overwhelm the other.
...
The victory and defeat came slower than expected, but also faster than imagined.
There are countless great powers in the Taoist fairy garden. Under the sage realm, there is no second opponent, the immortal emperor and the Taoist Nichen. They only used a simple move to separate the winners and losers, allowing the immortals present to truly see the peak of cultivation. Profound meaning.
It's just that this trick took too long, and the two of them were deadlocked for more than half an hour.
Most of the immortals present couldn't figure out how many unseen contests had occurred between the two during this half hour, and they couldn't peek into the mystery of the collision of top powers.
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A loud bang exploded between the fists, and the Immortal Emperor and Taoist Nichen slid back at the same time.
In front of their fists, extremely black orbs emerged, exploded, shone, and annihilated in the small space. The world of the orbs, which was no more than three inches in size, gave people the feeling that the world was collapsing. Immortals who looked directly at Yuanzhu saw the disillusionment of heaven and earth and the darkness of the universe in an instant. Many people's eyes went dark immediately, and before they could even scream, they fell unconscious.
Immortals with insufficient realm are not even qualified to look directly at the top laws.
The Immortal Emperor and Taoist Nichen retreated respectively, but the distances were significantly different. The former retreated only a few hundred feet, while the latter exceeded a thousand feet.
The Immortal Emperor flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly, with a look of arrogance on his face.
Daoist Nichen's face was pale, and he couldn't hide it.
Even if the immortals still couldn't detect the depth of Taoist Nichen's aura at this moment, they could easily see that Taoist Nichen lost the confrontation just now—to be precise, he should be at a disadvantage.
After fighting for half an hour, the Immortal Emperor and Taoist Nichen were strong and weak, but it was far from being life and death. On the contrary, even Daoist Nichen's cultivation strength has not dropped much. If she is willing, it is still enough to fight the Immortal Emperor for a hundred days.
But for the current situation, it is enough to separate the strong from the weak.
Daoist Nichen still doesn't have the qualifications to challenge the Immortal Emperor.
At least not by himself.
The Immortal Emperor looked at Daoist Nichen, and the faint majesty of the emperor was not deliberately exaggerated, but it was clearly felt by all the immortals present, and a sense of fear spontaneously arose, "Taoist Nichen? You did not take the name wrong, Ni Dust, Nichen, you still have self-knowledge."
Although Daoist Nichen was once again proved to be inferior to the Immortal Emperor in combat power, he did not show much embarrassment on his face.
Facing the ridicule of the Immortal Emperor, he said in a deep voice: "Haotian, what are you proud of? The army of the Immortal Court is almost bloody at the border, and the only mobile force that can be mobilized is thrown into the mortal world by you. Now the interior of the Immortal Court is very empty. Even if I can't kill you, what can you do to me? You can arrive in time today, do you think you won? Wrong, this is the trap you cast yourself in!"
After saying that, Taoist Nichen waved his hand: "Achieve a great cause, this is the battle, kill Haotian, go!"
Over a thousand immortals had already surrounded the Immortal Emperor, and they knew in advance that there would be a battle. Now that they listened to Taoist Nichen's order, none of them hesitated at all, and they showed their magic weapons and pinched their magic formulas one after another.
Although there are not many immortals present, more are still coming. In addition, those who can arrive in time, most of them are not weak in cultivation level, double digits in the Golden Immortal Realm, and there are more than one or two Daluo Golden Immortals. It is easy for Taoist Nichen to hold the Immortal Emperor.
The follow-up forces of the Taoist faction are still coming, and it only takes a moment to gather enough power to bring down the Immortal Emperor!
Daoist Nichen flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly: "Haotian, your time of death has arrived!"
"Oh? Really?" The Immortal Emperor responded with a light smile, his brows were full of contempt.
It was also at this time that thunder rolled above the fairy cloud, and crowds of immortals roared towards them.
Taoist Nichen's eyes changed, and the direction these people came from indicated that they were not his own.
The Immortal Emperor looked at Taoist Nichen's expression with admiration, "I said before that I am the Lord of Heaven and Earth. If you are not in my position, you simply cannot understand what this means."
The immortals who came to help the Immortal Emperor did not gather like a torrent, but thousands of people marched in formation. The leading general was wearing a golden scale lotus armor and holding a glazed flame gun. "Punish the traitors and traitors!"
Seeing this person, Taoist Nichen's eyes changed, and he retreated into the crowd without saying a word.
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit came forward and said, "Master, isn't Nezha fighting at the border? Why did he appear here?"
Taoist Nichen observed for a while, and snorted coldly: "He is not leading the troops of the headquarters, but the emperor's guard. It can be seen that he was not recalled by the emperor, but returned to the court to report on his duties. The emperor arranged to lead the army to help."
If the other party returns with a border army, Taoist Nichen will not be enough to watch, but if it is just the Immortal Emperor's guards, there will not be too many people, Taoist Nichen and others still have the strength to fight.
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit said: "But they still have a lot of people, and they came in time at this moment, and the Immortal Emperor's combat power is complete, we don't have a good chance of winning!"
There is no full chance of winning, not that there is no chance of winning at all, and the manpower brought by the Immortal Emperor is not many. But the time dragged on for a long time, and no victory was also a defeat. The members of the Taoist sect of mud and dust together only account for about 30% of the total number of immortals.
Daoist Nichen chuckled: "We have no chance of winning, but it doesn't mean we will lose this battle."
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was startled: "What does Master mean?"
Daoist Nichen: "Why did you come here suddenly when you were Haotian? He really noticed our whereabouts in time?"
"Is not it?"
"If that's the case, why did he come here alone? He should gather his men and surround us. How can he only let these people come?"
"Master is saying..."
"Hmph! It must be that the war in the mortal world was beyond the Immortal Emperor's expectations. He sensed that something was wrong, so he rushed to Kunlun to check the situation."
"That's how it is...to go to Kunlun to check the situation, so naturally there is no need to bring people over. It's just that when he was approaching Kunlun, he saw our people gathered in all directions, so he realized that something was wrong, so he asked Nezha to bring people Come to help, he will save Li Changgeng himself first!"
Daoist Nichen said humanely: "We just need to stick to it and hold on to the Kunlun Passage. When the battle between the mortal world is decided, we will be able to meet the monster clan. At that time, we will join forces to fight against the enemy, and our strength will increase greatly. Haotian will be able to defeat us." what?"
"Master is wise! But... when will the mortal war be decided? If they come late, we may not be able to hold on until the Immortal Emperor mobilizes all forces to come... . . . ”
"It depends on the Yaozu and Li Ye! In any case, you and Haotian have already torn our skins today, and there is no reason to escape. Let this battle go, if we lose, we will have no chance to survive !"
The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit took a deep breath, "I understand."
...
On the mid-air battlefield, Venerable Baihe suddenly regained his spirits, and then sent a voice transmission to the immortals in the Golden Immortal Demon Slaying Formation: "Listen, the Immortal Emperor has seen our battle situation here through the Qiankun Mirror, now We have gathered our people and rushed to Kunlun. We just need to persevere, and the Immortal Emperor may find a chance to break through the rebel defense line and go down to the realm himself to solve the Jiuhe Dingding formation!"
When all the immortals heard this, their eyes lit up. Some of the golden immortal monks who were injured by the chaotic clock all produced a lot of strength out of thin air at this moment.
If the Immortal Emperor could go down to the realm himself, he might be able to pass through Kunlun in an instant. If he made the move himself, what would there be to be afraid of in the Jiuhe Dingding Formation
At this moment, Li Ye suddenly opened his eyes.