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Chapter 1693 Death

The ancestor Wu Xing shouted wildly and rushed towards Qin Fei.

The power of the fairy world on Qin Fei's body is so tempting. It is the power of the fairy world. Even if the true immortal of Hedao is present, he will definitely not stand idly by.

In this world of immortal cultivation, no one can give an answer to many immortal cultivators, but the only common purpose pursued by so many people is to ascend to become an immortal.

As long as you have experienced the strength of your power, you will never refuse to become stronger. The true immortals of Hedao seem to be clear-minded and have few desires, and have been in seclusion all day long, but in fact, their desire to ascense does not stop for a moment.

Those opportunities in the immortal world that the Taoist true immortals had never encountered in their entire lives were now encountered by him in this small northern wilderness. This was the greatest opportunity in the life of the Wuxing Ancestor Wuxing. How could he let it go easily?

"boom!"

The ancestor Wu Xing pointed casually, and the blood river around him swept into the sky like a long dragon, tearing and gathering, and finally turned into a huge strange face. The strange face roared, and countless blood-colored energy was echoing, and a huge stream of blood rose out of thin air in the void, with countless thousands of kilometers of blood paths.

On Earth, the humans on Earth saw that the sky seemed to be cut by a big hole, and the wounds were storms and blood was still falling.

"Roar."

Blood Road looks ordinary, but many Jindan Yuanying monks who were watching the battle were accidentally caught in it, and the Jindan turned into smoke and dust on the spot, crushing their bones and ashes.

Even those Nascent Souls had sacrificed magic weapons one after another and barely broke free from the storm. Qin Fei's colorful spear was even shattered in this endless blood path.

"It's so scary. Is this the power of power?"

Countless cultivators watching were amazed.

"In legend, the God of Transformation controls a domain and creates gods. The divine realm is comparable to a universe, with incredible power. I didn't believe it before, but now I really believe it.

.”

Many Nascent Soul monks who escaped suddenly changed their faces.

They did not fight head-on with the Wuxing Ancestor, and they could not feel the power of the God-transforming power. But now the Wuxing Ancestor made every effort to snipe Qin Fei, and they finally understood how huge Qin Fei's pressure was.

Even before, some immortal cultivators thought that Qin Fei would definitely be invincible, so how could he be defeated so easily? But now, seeing the means of Wu Xing Ancestor, he easily defeated Qin Fei's colorful spear magical power.

Only when you see the God of Transformation can you kill a group of Nascent Souls, and they truly understand what the God of Transformation means.

"No wonder these old monsters who abandoned the Star Realm regretted that they lost the great opportunity to break through the God Transformation. They would rather give up their endless power and practice in seclusion and pursue the realm of God Transformation. In front of God Transformation, any individual, sect, and star realm can only stand aside. He is the king alone, although lonely, but invincible!"

Some people sighed.

The eternal law of immortal cultivators, and the strong are the only ones. Many people still don’t understand it very well. They think that the gap between realms can be made up with quantity. Nothing cannot be solved by 100,000 Yuanying. If there is, then 200,000.

So they didn't need to be afraid of anything, but today they were all disappointed when they saw the strength of Wu Xing Ancestor.

The later the level of immortal cultivation, the more you cannot make up for it with quantity. One innate can be defeated with one hundred fusions, and one golden elixir can be defeated with one thousand innate.

Even a Nascent Soul can kill ten thousand golden elixirs, but a God-turning God cannot even solve the problem of 100,000 Nascent Souls.

The ancestor of Wuxing is just a god-turning transformation with incomplete divine power. He has such a terrifying and powerful force. What about the real god-turning to the god-turning emptiness and reunion of the Tao? How terrifying is it?

“Master…”

The hearts of Su Youxuan, Ling Shuang and others became more and more deep into the abyss.

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We know that if Qin Fei was a real god-transformation, then the ancestor Wu Xing would be killed by him as soon as he showed up.

But the gap between the realm of immortal cultivation is getting bigger and bigger. Even if Qin Fei is the Yuanying in the Immortal Realm, he is still very difficult in front of a god-turning god-turning god-turning god-turning god-turning god-turning god-turning god-turning god-turning god-turning god-turning god-turning god-turning who is furious and desperate.

"kill."

The colorful spear in Qin Fei's hand was shattered. At this moment, he urged the nine-orbital fairy baby in his body with all his strength. In an instant, the nine halos behind him made a buzzing sound of the law.

Nine colors appeared at the same time. At that moment, Qin Fei gathered all his magic powers and condensed a nine-colored light sword. At the same time, he activated nine great magical powers and rushed towards the ancestor Wuxing.

"Chaos Flame of Fire."

"Thunder of the Cangming Thunder Light."

"Yang Xihe defeated the sun."

"The Yin Wang Shu Chang Dance."

“…”

These nine magical powers with different attributes are the strongest magical powers that Qin Fei can display.

Each type is a great magical power that countless people in the universe cultivate their immortals, and even a super skill that has entered the level of immortals.

At this moment, Qin Fei made a move, like the combined attack of the Nine Immortal Realm Yuanying, which was incredibly powerful, especially the last "Brahma Demon Fist", which was activated by the Demonic Body of the Brahma, shocked the void, and devoured everything, tearing the blood river in front of him!

But the ancestor Wu Xing just hummed coldly.

"Crash!"

The strange face condensed from the blood river roared and roared at this moment, as if Shura had awakened, with a hint of ancient and vast, extremely evil power.

"The Blood God is shocking!"

Wu Xing's ancestor pointed his finger, and a roared from his strange face. A beam of red light penetrated through the void and turned the nine-colored lightsaber into powder.

"Human boy, die obediently!"
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