Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 499 Infinite Murder

All the people, at this moment, are in a panic.

No one dared to believe that Li Changsheng was able to escape from the stars in just a short moment.

The star Luo transformed by the "Statue of Doumu Yuanjun" is so powerful that it has surpassed everyone's imagination just now. I never thought that Li Changsheng stepped out after chanting a mantra, and for a while, the brilliance shone in all directions.

Although all of this was somewhat beyond the expectations of the Undead God Master, it failed to frighten him.

He roared, and the "Statue of Doumu Yuanjun" flew back to his hand following the order.

At this moment, Li Changsheng's formula was released, and the sky was filled with thunder and lightning, shining with infinite brilliance like a blue spring in the underworld, and bombarded towards the undead god master on the golden roof of Luluo.

"Li Changsheng... I have the 'Statue of Doumu Yuanjun' in my hand, your magical powers of Taoism can't hurt me..."

The Immortal God Master had a grim expression on his face, and with a loud shout, he lifted up the magic weapon in his hand, and went straight to meet the rolling thunder and lightning.

At this moment, everyone in the audience changed their expressions.

At this time, there was silence in the sky and on the ground.

However, seeing the Immortal God Master coming up against the golden light, the "Statue of Doumu Yuanjun" was fully awe-inspiring, blocking all the thunder and lightning for a while.

Rolling thunder and lightning continued to make a huge roar, and roared down, but it couldn't hurt the undead god master at all.

The huge power fell on the Luluo Golden Dome, shaking the entire Luluo Golden Dome, and the sky and the earth seemed to tremble.

All the people, feeling this unparalleled power, felt even more insignificant.

"kill……"

Li Changsheng's face turned cold, and he held the silver-white dagger with both hands, as if exhausting all his strength, he swung the sword and chopped it out.

The brilliance trembled, and dozens of feet of brilliance chopped down.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

On the top of the Luluo Golden Dome, the Immortal God Master's face became more and more smug, and he said in a cold voice: "I still think you are so good? But that's all..."

All the people, seeing the splendor above the sky, could no longer tell the difference between Li Changsheng and the Immortal Master.

The faces of many gods present froze in shock.

Such a power is really unprecedented, and there will be no one in the future.

The battle between Li Changsheng and the Immortal God Master, no matter who wins or loses, will definitely be recorded in the annals of Nanyang history. Even hundreds of years later, when Nanyang magic circle mentions this battle, everyone's face will still show yearning look.

……

In the distance, on the roof of a tall building.

Two men with frosty complexions looked calmly and looked in this direction.

On their bodies, there seems to be indistinct, endless power hidden in them, and between the heaven and the earth, their aura seems to be vaguely present.

No matter how many gods there are in Nanyang today, no one can feel the breath of them.

It was an aura that seemed to come from all things in nature, merging with the heaven and the earth, and it was about to reach its peak.

"Zuo Leng, tell me who will win this battle?"

A man spoke slowly, with an expression on his face that didn't seem to take all of this to heart.

Another man named "Zuo Leng" listened, smiled coldly, and said: "Who wins and who loses, what does it matter to us? Shangfeng sent us to Nanyang to collect the life souls of Dacheng practitioners. I was still having a headache...where to find these hard-to-find guys...I never thought that this fight would draw all of them out."

"In this way, it will be much easier for us to do it."

Zuo Leng smiled lightly and said, "Di Xun, how do you see the one hundred and six practitioners above the golden cloud?"

A cold smile appeared on Di Xun's face, and he said, "Except for a few people who seem to be difficult to deal with, the rest are much easier to think of..."

"It doesn't matter, these people are just ants... How can people who have not experienced the three ways of catastrophe really know what is the strongest power in the world? We have the 'Infinity Formation' in hand , it is only a matter of a moment to collect their souls."

After hearing this, Di Xun nodded slightly and said, "The old guy from 300 years ago is also in that group."

A trace of killing intent flashed in Zuo Leng's eyes, and he said: "This old man has extraordinary cultivation, but... the last time he fought with us, he was seriously injured and escaped by chance... For the past 300 years, he must be dying. It’s not what it used to be.”

Di Xun said: "He is not in a hurry... Now that he has the 'Wuji Formation' in hand, killing him is just a matter of time... What's more, I know that he has lived in Nanyang for a long time. Instead, we can start with those cultivators who came across the ocean first."

Zuo Leng nodded, and said: "Complete the task as soon as possible, so you and I can go back to work, otherwise, if you can't train a powerful magic weapon, it will not be a simple matter to fight against the catastrophe next time."

"Huh..." Di Xun suddenly let out a sound of surprise, staring at the immortal god master in the distance, and said: "This 'Statue of Doumu Yuanjun' is indeed somewhat sophisticated. From this look, I am afraid that Li Changsheng is not opponent."

Zuo Leng smiled and said: "I am afraid that the masters of Taoism in the world will fall today. I don't know how the old gentleman will feel when he hears about it in the sky."

"It's a pity...it's a pity..." Di Xun said: "Every one of us in the 'Banxian League' has gone through the Three Heavens Tribulations and failed to ascend, and was forced to switch to Sanxian, but this person... But he is willing not to ascend, and I don’t know what he thinks, there are still such strange people in the world today.”

"If he doesn't ascend for a day, his strength will not be able to achieve a qualitative leap. Even if he survives in the world for a thousand years, he is still within the restrictions of the heavens. Maybe...he may not be comparable to us loose immortals."

Zuo Leng seemed a little disdainful, and said lightly.

In their eyes, people like Li Changsheng are just a joke.

"Then our trip to Nanyang, if we have the opportunity, do we want to... take Li Changsheng's soul as well?"

"Accepted?" Zuo Leng was slightly taken aback, then a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Let's talk about it after he wins the Undead God Master first! As for his life... it is not impossible to accept it..."

"En!" Di Xun replied, looking at Luluo Jinding again.

In the distance, thunder and lightning rumbled, as if the rolling sea of ​​clouds in the sky had already turned into infinite thunder and lightning.

The earth trembled, and the huge roar was overwhelming.

The "Statue of Doumu Yuanjun" has shown all its killing potential, and at this moment, it is directly above the sky.

In the void, the figure of Doumu Yuanjun appeared, looking down on the world, looking down on the world, powerful and majestic, as high as the sky and the earth, and as bright as the sun and the moon.

(End of this chapter)