Eternal First Immortal Sect

The offensive of Xuantian Daozong was very violent, but a few minutes later, a large number of disciples died in their hands.

Among them, even some elders and guardians who were promoted later also died in the sect.

In this battle, Emperor Tianzong suffered heavy losses, while Xuantian Taoist Sect, on the other hand, had very few people who died. Their strength was much stronger than Emperor Tianzong, and they completely showed a crushing trend.

Old Man Wu was driving the great formation of heaven and was fighting the old man in white robes in the sky.

At the beginning, Wu Lao was completely suppressed. If it weren't for the body protection of the Heavenly Secret Formation, it is estimated that he would have already died in the hands of the white-robed old man.

Compared with the old monster who lived countless years like the old man in white robe, Mr. Wu's qualifications are still too shallow, and his background is not long enough to compete with him at all.

To be able to persist for such a long time, Wu Lao is already proud enough.

Didn't you see the old man in a hurry, but he didn't even have the chance to make a move?

Is this the great formation that moves Tianxuan? It's really mysterious and unpredictable. The white-robed old man stopped the offensive. He greedily looked at the formation behind Wu Lao, and then said something to himself.

The old man in white robe felt that Old Man Wu was a tyrannical thing. If he were to control the great formation by himself, he would definitely be able to fight through the ranks, and he would be able to compete head-on against the powerhouses at the level of Heavenly Kings with his cultivation base.

Baipao Laozi's formation skills are much stronger than Wu Laozi. After all, the era he lived in was different from now, and many inheritances have not been lost.

Old Wu's mouth continued to seep blood down, his breath was disordered, his injuries were very serious, and one arm fell weakly.

Cough cough... Wu Lao coughed heavily, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. During the confrontation just now, he had already suffered internal injuries.

Give up your resistance, if you continue to overdraw yourself, you won't be able to live for long. With a faint smile on the corner of the old man's mouth, he said something to Mr. Wu.

The white-robed old man had a rare feeling of cherishing his talents. He felt that with the talent of Wu Lao, it was a pity to stay in this Heavenly Emperor Sect. If he joined the Xuantian Taoist Sect, he would definitely have a bright future.

Although I, Wu De, are not a good person, I definitely can't do anything that is treachery. Wu Lao snorted coldly. After experiencing Wu Tian's betrayal, he hated this kind of thing so much, so he replied directly.

If you are willing to surrender to the Xuantian Dao Sect, this seat can consider taking you as a disciple by exception, and let you be my closed disciple, and teach you the true way of formation. Behind him, he raised his chin slightly, and then said something arrogant.

Elder Wu's talent for formation is definitely something that the white-robed old man has never seen in his life. He was able to comprehend the way of formation at the age of several thousand years, which made the white-robed old man extremely shocked.

If Wu Lao was given another few hundred years, maybe he could surpass himself and become the strongest formation master in the Profound Sky Continent!

Are you worthy? Wu Lao slowly raised his head, his white hair fluttered in the wind, and the breath on his body began to swell violently.

The Heavenly Secret Formation slowly flowed into his body, and began to frantically stimulate the potential in his body.

Are you planning to fight with me? Is this Heavenly Emperor Sect worthy of your actions? The white-robed old man sighed softly, and then said something very regretful.

It is a pity that a good formation seedling will soon be destroyed in his own hands.

However, this kind of thought was quickly removed from the old man's mind. He could pay any price for Xuantian Daozong, so he planned to kill Old Wu himself to get rid of this hidden danger.

An incomparably terrifying power erupted from the body of the white-robed old man, and the breath was so terrifying that the world changed slightly.

Too Void Purgatory! The white-robed old man shouted softly. One after another illusory ripples poured out of his body, and then directly covered the entire Heavenly Emperor Sect.

Countless disciples fell to their knees with a thud. They couldn't bear this terrifying pressure at all, and their faces were pale and terrifying.

Behind the white-robed old man, an illusory world slowly emerged.

It was a high-rise building with thirteen floors, and there was a dense light inside. The breath of each high-rise building was very mysterious, as if it contained all the mysteries of the world.

Taixu Purgatory is one of the secret methods of Xuantian Dao Sect. It can condense the phantom of Xuantian Tower and exert a terrifying strength far beyond its own realm.

Although the Heavenly Secret Formation is powerful, Wu Lao cannot master it. Compared with the Taixu Purgatory used by the white-robed old man, it is only between equals.

However, the strength of the white-robed old man was much stronger than that of Wu Lao, as if he was not at the same level at all.

Under the blessing of Taixu Purgatory, the white-robed old man felt that he had vaguely touched the threshold of the Heavenly King Realm, which greatly increased his confidence and felt that he was invincible on the same level!

In the end, the treasure mirror in the hands of the white-robed old man directly emitted a terrifying and dazzling illusory light, which bombarded Wu Lao's lower abdomen at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

boom!

Old Wu's body suddenly flew backwards, and a huge impulse appeared in the position of Dantian, and the spiritual power accumulated in the body was also rapidly lost.

With the current strength of Wu Lao, even if the dantian is broken, the cultivation base will not be completely lost, but in a short period of time, there is no way to continue fighting.

Old Wu! After seeing this scene, Mr. Cang exclaimed subconsciously, and then hurriedly dragged his severely injured body to Mr. Wu's side to check his injuries.

Cough cough...Unfortunately, after all, I still can't keep Heavenly Emperor Sect, I am ashamed of the sect master, ashamed of that stinky boy Chu Yun! Wu Lao coughed twice, and there was blood in his saliva, which stained him red. White beard.

In Wu Lao's mind, the figure of Chu Yun in a white robe appeared. He sighed softly, but he had exhausted all the strength in his body.

In fact, in Old Wu's heart, Chu Yun was the successor he was most optimistic about.

It's just that Chu Yun has a better destination. He went to Chen Xi's door, and Mr. Wu could only cancel his original plan.

Although Mr. Wu regretted this, he was also happy for Chu Yun.

He felt that under the guidance of Chen Xi, Chu Yun would definitely be much stronger than his own poor old man.

Sect Master, I'm afraid I can't wait for you to come back... Mr. Wu slowly closed his eyes, and Chen Xi's tall and straight figure slowly emerged.

Give me death! The white-robed old man saw that Mr. Wu had lost his ability to resist, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then he directly raised the treasured mirror in his hand.

Calling, update later