Chapter 901 Shocking! The real top of the food chain [1 more]
The girl looked only eighteen years old, but the aura she exuded was extremely majestic.
The spear in her hand was not made of metal, but a tree trunk.
The trunk of the longevity tree is harder than meteorite.
Yunmeng cried out in surprise: "Hall Master!"
The Lord of the Hall of Longevity, Fusang.
No one knows exactly how long she lived.
In the legendary period of ancient gods and demons, the Hall of Eternal Life already existed.
She lives as long as the sky, and has extremely high attainments in the law of time.
Even the Holy Spirit Realm can be frozen by her for a fifth of a second.
But in a duel between masters, a fifth of a second can already decide many things
Fusang flew down and landed on the ground, helped Yunmeng and Lord Moyuan up: "Are you all right?"
"It's, it's okay." Lord Moyuan finally let go of his heart, "Master, if you come one step later, sister Yunmeng will be forced to explode her soul."
Hearing these words, Fusang turned his head, and his eyes fell on the King of Vientiane and Venerable Manghuang.
She smiled, and said coldly, "Both of you, you look very proud, do you think I've been sealed and can't come out?"
The Vientiane God King's face was very gloomy.
In terms of combat effectiveness, the Demon Abyss Lord is not as strong as the Ghost Valley Lord.
Therefore, even though he belongs to the semi-god-level powerhouse of the Holy Spirit Realm, he can definitely capture the Lord of the Demon Abyss.
But it would be difficult if there was one more Holy Spirit Realm.
Especially the Master of the Palace of Eternal Life with explosive combat power.
Obviously he had already trapped the Master of the Palace of Longevity in the tomb of God, why did she come out again? !
Venerable Mang Huang's expression is also very dignified: "Vientiane, add a Fusang, we can—"
Before he finished speaking, he only heard a "bang"!
There was a series of explosions in the air, and Fusang held the spear, and slashed directly at Venerable Mang Huang.
"Crack!"
The protective cover split instantly.
Venerable Manghuang was taken aback, before he had time to defend again, his abdomen was hit hard.
"Let you bully me, let you bully me!" Fusang put down his spear, clenched his palms into fists, and began to beat Venerable Manghuang violently, "I'm so easy to bully? Let me tell you, I can beat people!"
Yunmeng: "..."
Demon Abyss Lord: "..."
Who is bullying whom!
Among the top ten vicious NPCs, Venerable Manghuang has the strongest defense.
Tianya Sword Immortal Changying exerted all his strength, but he could only break through his defense, and could not seriously injure him.
But right now he is facing the runaway Master of the Palace of Longevity, and he is losing ground for a while.
"Fusang!" Venerable Manghuang yelled in impotent rage, "You are so strong, why are you so short-sighted, don't you know which side you should stand on?!"
No matter how strong the Holy Spirit Realm is, it is not a god.
There is an opportunity to become a god in front of him, and Venerable Manghuang can't figure out why someone would refuse it.
"I don't want to stand on either side." Fusang's voice was unhurried, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and he was still outputting violence.
"Boom!"
Another punch fell.
This time, Venerable Manghuang was directly sent flying tens of meters away.
Fusang set his sights on the God King of Vientiane again, and smiled slightly: "It's just that my Nizi chose this side, so I have no choice but to choose this side too."
Lord Moyuan, who was recovering from internal injuries, felt incredible when he heard this: "When did the Palace Master have a son? Did you see him last time you went to the Palace of Longevity?"
"No." Yunmeng was also very puzzled, "The palace master always lives alone, even if he really has a son, with whom can he have a son?"
Lord Moyuan looked at the Vientiane God King who was being beaten violently, and couldn't help shivering: "That, that is, no one dares to approach the body of the Palace Master."
When it comes to Fusang, even Changying has a headache.
"puff--"
The God King of Vientiane spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face paled a lot.
He is good at spells and possesses supernatural powers.
But in terms of defense, it was much lower than Venerable Mang Huang, so he couldn't withstand Fusang's violent attack.
"Let's go!" The God King of Vientiane and Venerable Manghuang looked at each other, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes.
They failed to eradicate the Lord of Longevity Hall, and today they were unable to take away Lord Yunmeng and Lord Moyuan to refine them into puppets.
This trip has been planned for so long, but I didn't expect it to fall short in the end!
We can only hope that Balrog can make a difference.
The Vientiane God King didn't dare to stay, and immediately used the Vientiane supernatural powers to flee away with Venerable Manghuang.
"I'm so pissed!" Fusang was very angry, and slammed the ground hard, "I was attacked by them this time, isn't it just because they see me as easy to bully?"
"Hall Master, Hall Master calm down." Lord Moyuan said cautiously, "Hall Master is indeed powerful, and these two bastards are no opponents of Hall Master at all."
"No." Fusang's eyes became serious, "In the past, they were indeed not my opponents, but they somehow became stronger."
Otherwise, she would be able to completely break through Venerable Manghuang's defense with one shot.
But the dozens of punches she punched before only forced Venerable Manghuang back, without leaving any wounds on his body.
"Not good, Palace Master!" The Lord Moyuan seemed to have thought of something, and immediately got up, "The Flame Demon went to the ghost valley, and the ghost valley was restrained by him, we have to..."
"Oh, Guigu!" Fusang said, "Moyuan, don't worry, although Guigu is old, weak, sick and disabled like you, but his apprentices are very powerful, don't worry."
"Rest and rest, or you won't even have the strength to walk."
Demon Abyss Lord: "..."
**
At this moment, outside the ghost forest.
The Balrog sneered: "Little girl, I told you that you have just stepped into the Holy Spirit Realm, but you don't have much grasp of the laws. You will not be my opponent!"
Si Fuqing slowly wiped away the blood from his lips, his brows and eyes remained calm: "You, an old monster who has cultivated for thousands of years, can't beat me, a little girl, for so long, what is it if you're not trash?"
"You...!" The Balrog laughed angrily, "Okay, okay, I will let you see what is called the real law of fire."
He raised his hand.
"Shua!"
The flames spread, and in the next second, there was no one at Si Fuqing's location
The Balrog's eyes changed, and he turned his head abruptly.
An unexpectedly young and handsome man, he held the girl's shoulders, and his breath was equally majestic.
"You..." The Balrog's expression changed completely, "You are also in the Holy Spirit Realm?!"
When did the Holy Spirit Realm have so many? !
As Si Fuqing said, he can only defeat her, he has no way to kill her.
But there is another spiritual realm, and he is the one who is in adversity.
"Okay, I underestimated your combat power." The Balrog took a deep breath, "The future is long, so I will let you live a few more days!"
Instead of attacking, he chose to run away.
The Balrog's figure was wrapped in flames, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Yu Xiheng had no time to pursue, he frowned and pinched Si Fuqing's pulse, and transmitted his spiritual power to it.
His expression became more and more dignified.
Si Fuqing was seriously injured, and it can be predicted that in the battle with the Balrog, she played completely desperately.
"I'm fine." Si Fu looked at his expression, and said again, "Ninth Brother, Senior Moyuan and the others—"
"Don't talk." Yu Xiheng blocked her acupuncture points, and said lightly, "Master sent me a message, saying that they are fine, and the Lord of the Palace of Longevity appeared to save them, and now you are the most injured."
Si Fuqing waved his hand: "But I'm in the Holy Spirit Realm."
Before Yu Xiheng could speak, Yunying said lightly, "If you come a step too late, you only have a corpse in the Holy Spirit Realm."
Si Fuqing: "..."
Damn it, it's Big Brother.
"Hehe, Guigu, you are really old, weak, sick and disabled." Lord Moyuan's surprised voice sounded, "It's really shameful."
Guigu just took a breath, and was furious when he heard this: "Moyuan, you really can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth!"
"I said it." Fusang's voice came from afar, "Don't be angry with Moyuan."
Hearing this voice, Yun Ying's figure suddenly froze: "Xiao Jiu is fine, I have something urgent, so I'm going offline first."
"Ah?" Yue Jian raised her head, "What's the hurry? Eldest brother, the Lord of the Palace of Longevity is here, why don't you talk to her—"
Fusang finally discovered the existence of Yunying, she gritted her teeth: "Yun, Ying!"
This sound made all eyes focus on Yunying.
It was the first time for the Lord of Ghost Valley and the Lord of Demon Abyss to see him, so they couldn't help being a little confused.
Yuejian got stuck: "Brother, tell me honestly, did you really not kill your parents? Or did you cut down the longevity tree?"
Yunying's figure stopped completely.
He looked at the logout button that had turned gray, fell into silence, and couldn't help pinching the space between his brows.
Finally had to turn around slowly.
Fusang stared at him, suddenly burst into tears with a "wow", and began to cry: "You bastard!"
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