Immortal Martial Venerable

Chapter 6385: Holy Son please

The Falling Star Sect captured the Heisha Gate without much effort, and then quickly took over the Heisha Gate's lair, the Heisha Valley.

Heisha Valley is a huge valley.

It is not without reason that this Heishamen chose to build his lair in this valley.

This valley is a place where the earth's veins gather, and the spirit energy from all directions gathers towards the valley. If a spirit gathering array is set up, it will be able to capture the spirit energy from a thousand miles around.

Who doesn't covet such a treasure land.

However, there are two great incarnation ancestors sitting in Heisha Gate.

But now, the two great transformation gods of Heishamen have been killed by Gu Fei.

However, the news spread so quickly?

Could it be that there are spies in the Fallen Star Sect?

The Taixu Guanzhu killed, which shocked the elders of the Falling Star Sect and the suzerain Master Ling Dao, they moved fast enough.

The main reason for this Tai Xu Guan is not to get the news, how dare he come here directly.

"Boom..."

At this time, Master Taixu shot out with anger, a big hand descended from the sky, and directly bombarded all the experts of the Falling Star Sect below.

The berserk power erupted from the big hand, shaking the heavens and the earth.

It is extraordinary for a strong immortal cultivator in the state of transformation to make a move.

Everyone in the valley was stunned by this scene.

"Fight with him, ten junior brothers, do it!"

Master Ling Dao shouted loudly.

The ten elders of the Falling Star Sect dodge directly behind him.

Zhuge Yunhai and Elder Lei stood on the left and right, each slapping Daoist Lingdao on the back, and the other elders slapped behind Zhuge Yunhai and Elder Lei.

The skill of the ten elders was transmitted to Ling Daoist in an instant.

"Nine stars break the universe!"

Daoist Ling Dao gathered the strength of the ten elders. At this moment, he was full of strength. With a roar, without vomit, he slammed the big hand that fell from the sky with a palm.

Nine clusters of starlight soared into the sky from the palm of Master Ling Dao, tearing apart the void.

The berserk power surged out from his body, and sand and rocks flew around him.

The people around were all terrified to the extreme.

Only the sedan chair where Gu Fei was in was calm.

Whether it is the power of Guanzhu Taixu, or the power of Daoist Ling Dao who gathered the ten elders, they can't affect him in the slightest.

"boom!"

The big hand that fell from the sky directly collided with the nine stars that soared into the sky.

The two forces were berserk to the extreme, and with this pair of bangs, the void was shattered to create a series of dark space cracks.

The mighty energy fluctuations directly sent all the surrounding people flying away.

Those disciples of the Falling Star Sect and those disciples of the Heisha Sect who surrendered were both stricken, and they all suffered a great shock, vomiting blood one after another.

Some unlucky bodies were directly shattered, and their bodies and spirits were instantly wiped out.

Only where Gu Fei was, within a radius of ten feet, did not even move a blade of grass on the ground.

The four Falling Star Sect Golden Core disciples who were carrying Gu Fei's sedan chair were all stunned by this scene.

Holy Son is amazing!

The four major Golden Core disciples were all secretly happy.

If it wasn't for carrying the sedan chair for the Holy Son, they might have suffered as well.

In the entire valley, screams, groans, and groans continued to resound.

"How can the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon?"

From the sky, a majestic voice came.

The next moment, Daoist Ling Dao and the ten elders flew upside down at the same time, each spitting blood.

Even with the combined strength of everyone, they still couldn't stop Taixu Guanzhu's blow.

This is the gap.

Taixu Guanzhu is a great immortal cultivator at the peak of transforming gods, while Daoist Lingdao and the others are only in the Nascent Soul Realm. ,

They are not Gu Fei.

Daoist Ling Dao and the others turned pale with shock.

This Taixu Guanzhu is the existence of the pinnacle of transforming gods. Whether Gu Fei can kill this guy, they are not sure at this time.

After all, the Taishang Patriarch of Heishamen also had the cultivation base of becoming a god.

Li Tiankuang, who has achieved great success in transforming gods, is like a little brother in front of Guanzhu Taixu, who is at the peak of transforming gods.

Now, Guanzhu Taixu defeated the joint attack of Ling Daoist and the ten elders with one palm.

With such combat strength, among all the people present, only Gu Fei can fight with him.

"Holy Son, please take action!"

"Holy Son, please take action!"

Suzerain Daoist Ling Dao, the ten elders, bowed their hands towards a sedan chair at the same time.

"Son?"

"Ha ha…"

From the sky came the arrogant laughter of Guanzhu Taixu.

"Little Ling Dao, are you stupid? You actually asked some holy son to help. You are the suzerain of the Falling Star Sect. Why is your status lower than your holy son?"

Master Taixu sneered.

"You know shit!"

Master Ling Dao roared at the figure in the sky.

"Little Nascent Soul dares to act presumptuously in front of me, even your patriarch Li Wuchen has to call out senior in front of me."

Too empty viewer angry.

"Tch, even a guy like you who bullies the weak with the big and the strong is worthy of being called a senior?"

Master Ling Dao said with a look of disdain.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you, and you can die."

Guanzhu Taixu shot out in anger, and another big hand that covered the sky descended from the sky and wiped out the powerful members of the Falling Star Sect below.

This time, he didn't hold back his hand anymore. Under this palm, Master Ling Dao of the Falling Star Sect, Daoist Ling Dao and the ten elders, as well as everyone in the valley, would be slapped to death.

"Holy Son...disciple..."

"Disciple, if you don't make a move, the masters will all belch!"

"Disciple, hurry up..."

The ten elders are in a hurry.

The suzerain Ling Daoist is in a hurry.

All the disciples of the Falling Star Sect in the valley were in a hurry.

Everyone is now counting on Gu Fei.

"Why!"

A sigh came from the sedan chair.

What is it all about.

Gu Fei was really speechless, what on earth is that person on the top of the Diji Demon Mountain going to do.

He is really one head and two big now.

He didn't even know what to do.

It has been a while since he entered the eleventh level, and he is still confused.

This is too hypocritical and really annoying.

Gu Fei didn't want to make a move at first, but now it seems that he can't do without it.

He also couldn't just watch Master Ling Dao and the others being slapped to death by Guanzhu Taixu in front of his eyes.

"Holy Son, if you don't make a move, the suzerain and the others will..."

The four major Golden Core disciples beside the sedan chair went crazy.

Seeing that the big hand in the sky is about to hit Master Ling Dao and the others on their heads.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a sword sound sounded.

Immortal Ling Dao and the others were overjoyed when they heard the sound of the sword.

The Holy Son finally made a move.

I saw an immortal sword light rushing out of the sedan chair, and struck that big hand in an instant.

The sword was like cold electricity, and it was born out of nowhere, a chilly aura permeated the air, and everyone in the valley felt a bone-chilling chill.

"Hmph, a little guy in Nascent Soul Realm..."

The Master Taixu in the sky was about to sarcastically, but the next moment, the expression on his face froze instantly.

I saw that the sword light broke his big hand directly, and strangled him in front of him in an instant.

His surprise was really no small matter.

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