The Immortal Taoist Chapter 156: Another one looking for death

Dapeng's nine steps, each step is delicate and unparalleled, seemingly chaotic, but possessing supreme mystery. [][]...Even if Jin Wuming at the pinnacle of the Heaven-Through-Sky realm was displayed, he was able to dodge the offensive of six warriors in the Heaven-Human realm. Before the six Celestial Realm Martial Artists performed the next wave of attacks, Jin Wuming had already carried Ling Dao and stayed away from them.

"What are you doing in a daze? Go after it!"

Jin Wuming suddenly became a Dapeng, which was beyond their expectations. The speed that Jin Wuming showed next caught them by surprise. When they wanted to chase them, they found that Jin Wuming's shadow was invisible. They could only follow the direction where Jin Wuming left and chase the past at the fastest speed.

If you fight alone, even if Jin Wuming only has the pinnacle of the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm, he is not afraid of any of their six Celestial Realm martial artists. But their cooperation will definitely cause great trouble to Jin Wuming. If there are other celestial realm martial artists coming, Jin Wuming will definitely not be able to keep Ling Dao.

"Who is that? How do I feel so familiar?"

Ling Dao stood on Jin Wuming's body and flew in front of a martial artist in the heaven and human realm. The celestial and human realm warrior blinked his eyes, puzzled. Most of the martial artists who entered the Heavenly Sword Jedi and captured Ling Dao had never seen Ling Dao with their own eyes, but only saw the portrait.

"Why is it like Lingdao? I won't be dazzled? Don't worry, follow up and take a closer look!"

There was a glimmer of aura flashed in the mind of the Celestial Realm warrior, and then he remembered the purpose of this trip. Jin Wuming flew forward with Ling Dao, but he followed behind, but to his grief, the speed was not as fast as Jin Wuming and could not catch up.

"Quickly, if those celestial realm martial artists catch up, it will be in trouble!"

It feels comfortable to have a mount. Jin Wuming flies exhausted and exhausted, while Ling Dao leisurely absorbs the energy of the wild world. As long as there is no damage by others, Ling Dao can become stronger and stronger. Finally, there is such an opportunity, so naturally you can't miss it.

"Don't worry, at my speed, they can't catch up!"

Compared with combat power, even if Jin Wuming is confident, it is impossible to defeat all martial artists of the Celestial Realm. But the speed is different. Even if those people join hands, the speed cannot be superimposed. At the pinnacle of the heaven-passing realm, he flew at full speed, faster than the average Celestial-human realm peak martial artist.

"Damn Lingdao, there is a kind of don't run, tell me how seventeen and twenty-four died!"

The Thirteenth Supreme Master of the Underworld was injured by Jiao Wu in the fifth floor arena, and later he had to honestly choose an opponent. After he defeated his opponent, he left the fifth floor of the arena in anger. It's not that he didn't want to take revenge, but that he really couldn't beat the five.

Fortunately, he did not lose his mind, but chased him along the way. He walked the two fork roads from the fifth floor to the fourth floor in person. He saw the bodies of the Seventeenth and Twenty-fourth Taishang. If Ling Dao was able to kill the Seventeenth Supreme and the Twenty-Four Supremes, the Thirteenth Supreme did not believe it at all, but he believed that the deaths of the Seventeenth Supreme and the Twenty-four Supremes must be inseparable from Ling Dao.

"They wanted to kill me, naturally I killed them. Why, do you want to avenge them? You have the ability to kill me. Believe it or not I will blow you up with a punch?!"

Whether it is the martial artist of the Celestial Realm who is chasing behind, or the Jin Wuming who is flying with Ling Dao, it is not consumed. Only Ling Dao, who didn't consume anything, naturally didn't blush or breathe when he spoke. It is not the first time that the underworld wants to put Ling Dao to death. Ling Dao naturally has no good impressions of the heavenly realm martial artist in the underworld.

"The wind is not afraid of flashing your tongue, so you can kill them? Even if you want to die, I will not fulfill you. I will take you back to the underworld first, and let you die in the future!" /

Different from the other martial artists of the Heaven and Human Realm, the thirteen supreme of the underworld had seen Ling Dao with his own eyes, and naturally recognized Ling Dao from a distance. If he followed behind, Jin Wuming wouldn't be afraid of him catching up. The key was that the Thirteenth Supreme stood in front of Ling Dao and Jin Wuming.

"I, can you stop? There are so many celestial realm warriors chasing us behind, if we are stopped by him for a while, waiting for other celestial realm warriors to come, we can't leave if we want!"

Ling Dao was too awkward, Jin Wuming wanted to throw Ling Dao down and let Ling Dao fend for himself. Unfortunately, for Ling Dao's bloodline power, he had to continue to carry Ling Dao forward. He wants to go to the fourth floor arena. If he avoids the thirteenth floor of the underworld, he will have to detour. Once he detours, other celestial and human realm warriors may intercept him at the entrance of the fourth floor.

"Don't worry, if he shoots at me, he will have his good fruits!"

Hearing Ling Dao, Jin Wuming was finally relieved. Thinking of Ling Dao's previous performance, Jin Wuming also frowned. Fortunately, he is not Ling Dao's enemy now, otherwise he would definitely be pitted to death. At this time, Jin Wuming was sympathetic to the thirteenth master of the underground palace.

"Dark Prison!"

The injuries on the thirteenth masters of the underworld did not fully recover, so he didn't intend to fight Ling Dao, he just wanted to trap Ling Dao in a dark prison. There are celestial martial artists chasing Ling Dao behind, and when they chase him, Ling Dao will be unable to fly.

One after another black pillars appeared in the field. If Jin Wuming did not change direction, he would definitely hit those black pillars. However, there were so many pillars, Jin Wuming could only choose to fly left or right if he wanted to avoid it completely.

"It's okay, keep going, I can break his martial arts!"

Up to now, Jin Wuming has only to choose to believe in Ling Dao. After all, the person that the Celestial Realm martial artist really wants to deal with is Ling Dao, and he can't make fun of his life. Thinking of this, Jin Wuming had to bite the bullet and move forward, and it feels really bad to hand over his own destiny to others.

"Yuanshi Yuanyuan Ding!"

The Yuanshi Yuanyuan Cauldron, which was originally only a fist, has grown thousands of times bigger in an instant. Jin Wuming and Ling Dao were still some distance away from the black pillars, while Ling Dao let Yuanshi Yuanyuan Ding hit the past first. Such a huge Yuanshi Yuanyuan tripod also shocked the thirteen masters of the underground palace.

"Want to smash my dark prison? Dreaming!"

It is impossible for the thirteenth supreme to sit and wait for death. With both fists, he smashed the Yuanshi Yuanyuan cauldron fiercely. When he wanted to come, as long as the Yuanshi Yuanyuan Cauldron was defeated, Ling Dao would definitely be stopped by those black pillars. He didn't know how the two martial artists of the Heaven and Human Realm died in Tiandao Villa, otherwise he would never be so stupid.

"Boom"

All his boxing power blasted on the invisible passage between Yuanshi Yuanyuan Cauldron and the Wild World. Obviously, his fists did not touch the Yuanshi Yuanyuan Cauldron, but he encountered huge resistance, which prevented his fists from making an inch.

"Ang"

In the depths of the void, a huge phantom suddenly appeared. If you look closely, you will find the head of a giant dragon. Like the giant beasts that appeared before, the giant dragon's head was extremely large, and anyone who saw it felt scalp numb, because its eyes exuded extremely terrifying light.

A furious dragon roar, I don't know where it came from, and the void was constantly exploding. It was the attack from the thirteen masters of the underground palace on the invisible passage, so the power of the dragon's roar naturally vented on him. The Thirteen Supreme, who was injured by Jiao Wu, is now even more injured.

The repeated provocations have already angered the wild beast. Therefore, the fate of the Thirteen Tais was worse than the two mid-celestial realm warriors in Tiandao Villa. Even if the two elders of Tiandao Villa became a pile of rotten meat, it was a matter of a moment.

The body of the thirteen supreme masters of the underworld was festering from the inside out. His internal organs were splitting apart, and time seemed to slow down dozens of times. Even if he had lived for hundreds of years, he was so painful that he couldn't speak, even breathing was extremely difficult. But this kind of pain prevented him from passing out, so he could only endure severe pain.

"Boom Ka"

After a while, the huge Yuanshi Yuanyuan Cauldron slammed into the black pillars. If the Thirteenth Supreme Supreme could increase the power of the dark prison, it could bring greatness to Ling Dao and Jin Wuming. big trouble. But now the Thirteen Supremes had lost all their combat power, and could not support the dark prison at all.

The black pillars were broken, and the Yuanshi Yuanyuan Cauldron was like an indestructible cannonball. Jin Wuming was naturally extremely excited when he saw this situation, and even his flight speed increased a lot in a short period of time. There is no one else in front of it to resist, it seems that there is no problem in entering the fourth floor arena.

"What the **** is going on? Are the seventeenth and twenty-fourth also dead like this?"

Up to now, the Thirteenth Supreme Master doesn't understand what happened~IndoMTL.com~ The only thing he can understand is that he is bound to die, even if he takes the holy medicine for healing, it has no effect. That dragon chant had ruined all his vitality, and he could only die in pain.

"Please kill me, I can't stand the pain anymore?"

The pain is getting stronger and stronger, and the Thirteenth Supreme Master can only roll on the ground. Every time a warrior of the heaven and human realm passed by, he would shout out such a sentence. Being able to torture the elders of the underworld into this way, it can be seen how terrifying the power of the previous dragon chant is.

"Here!"

Ling Dao's eyes lit up, and the fourth arena is right in front of him. It seems that no one can stop them. Even Jin Wuming breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he walked into the fourth floor arena, then others could only deal with them in accordance with the rules of the fourth floor arena.

As long as Ling Dao walks to the first area, no one can kill him. After all, the first area is competing for speed, and other warriors have no chance to start. Of course, if he defeats Ling Dao first, then refines his lotus mark, and waits for him to be expelled from the arena, those celestial and human realm martial artists will naturally have a way to deal with him.

"Hope is here, but unfortunately, you only have despair! Leave it to me!"