Chapter 723: Thunder strikes the king!
"Snapped!"
In Sikong Ping's horrified eyes, the ghost chain in the hands of the ancestor of ghosts kept dancing, hitting the roots of the shadow of the ancient tree, and soon the root was forcefully pulled away!
"boom!"
The moment the tree roots broke, the Tianji Tower trembled violently, and the Xuanyuan Linglong Tower suddenly accelerated its impact speed!
Due to the greatly reduced stability, the Tianji Tower tilted completely after just two or three impacts. The light beam that attracted the dirty things deviated from the vortex. The vortex suddenly began to shrink, and the dirty dark clouds a layer away suddenly let out a heartbreaking sound. Roaring and accelerating like crazy!
"Asshole! Dongfeng Po! You are like an unplanned%! All accidents are caused by you!" Sikong Ping roared while holding back the severe pain all over his body.
"Sikong Ping! Your plan is doomed to fail! Are there any immortal cultivators disguised as dirty things in the first level of heaven?" Qin Heng shouted angrily.
Hearing this, Sikong Ping's eyes flashed with determination.
"Jie Jie Jie, failure? No, no, no, for your master's plan! I will never fail! Never! Ah! I just said... I am different from Mo Zhuo! Mo Zhuo cherishes his life! And I don't care! As long as it can be realized, Sir Plan! It doesn’t matter if I give up my life!” Sikong Ping roared.
After the words fell, the ancestor of the ghost path cut off the second tree root. Although there was still a nine-petal lotus to support it, the Tianji Tower was unable to maintain its balance under the impact of the Xuanyuan Linglong Tower!
"boom!"
The next moment, under the excited gaze of everyone, the Tianji Tower collapsed completely, the guiding light beam suddenly dissipated, and the vortex in the air quickly shrank!
"My lord's plan! It must not fail!" Seeing this, Sikong Ping's eyes turned red and he roared angrily.
After the words fell, the nine-petal lotus trembled violently and penetrated directly into Sikong Ping's body. Sikong Ping's body expanded rapidly, and his entire body was enveloped by a black flame!
Under the power of the black flame, Sikong Ping got rid of the shackles of the ghost path, rushed away from the blunt knife, and rushed directly towards the rapidly shrinking vortex above his head!
"Xu Miao! It's time to dedicate everything to you!" Sikong Ping roared, his life breath rapidly fading, and the nine petals of the black lotus emerged behind him!
At the same time, all the dirty air in Sikong Ping's body rushed out crazily and attached to the nine petals. As the dirty air passed away, Sikong Ping's body quickly shrank, and finally, like Mo Zhuo, he became half a meter tall. Dead wood man!
"No matter what he wants to do! Stop him!" Qin Heng said in a deep voice.
After giving the order, everyone launched attacks at Sikong Ping, but before these attacks could land on the dead wood man, the dead wood was divided into nine sections and attached to nine black petals!
"Sir! This is all I have! Xu Miao! What are you waiting for!" Sikong Ping's voice echoed throughout the world.
As soon as the words fell, Sikong Ping's life breath completely dissipated. The nine petals escaped the attacks of all the immortal cultivators and rushed to the location of the vortex!
"Buzz!"
With a buzzing sound, nine lotus petals formed a circle and attached to the edge of the vortex. The dead wood on the lotus grew wildly and spread. With the power of the dirty dead wood, the nine lotus petals were connected together to form a dead wood. Great formation!
The dead wood formation tightly restrained the vortex, preventing it from shrinking any further!
"Throw yourself into filth! This is the destination of all living things!" Seeing this, Xu Miao roared angrily, and the tree trunks trembled crazily.
"boom!"
The next moment, three phantoms of ancient trees exploded on the spot, and the space they were in collapsed, forcing all the immortal cultivators to retreat continuously. The triple protection of Chance Mansion was blown to pieces, and the palace was blown into ruins. If it weren't for the people above the palace at this moment, Everyone has some strength, I'm afraid there have been casualties!
"Snapped!"
In Sikong Ping's horrified eyes, the ghost chain in the hands of the ancestor of ghosts kept dancing, hitting the roots of the shadow of the ancient tree, and soon the root was forcefully pulled away!
"boom!"
The moment the tree roots broke, the Tianji Tower trembled violently, and the Xuanyuan Linglong Tower suddenly accelerated its impact speed!
Due to the greatly reduced stability, the Tianji Tower tilted completely after just two or three impacts. The light beam that attracted the dirty things deviated from the vortex. The vortex suddenly began to shrink, and the dirty dark clouds a layer away suddenly let out a heartbreaking sound. Roaring and accelerating like crazy!
"Asshole! Dongfeng Po! You are like an unplanned%! All accidents are caused by you!" Sikong Ping roared while holding back the severe pain all over his body.
"Sikong Ping! Your plan is doomed to fail! Are there any immortal cultivators disguised as dirty things in the first level of heaven?" Qin Heng shouted angrily.
Hearing this, Sikong Ping's eyes flashed with determination.
"Jie Jie Jie, failure? No, no, no, for your master's plan! I will never fail! Never! Ah! I just said... I am different from Mo Zhuo! Mo Zhuo cherishes his life! And I don't care! As long as it can be realized, Sir Plan! It doesn’t matter if I give up my life!” Sikong Ping roared.
After the words fell, the ancestor of the ghost path cut off the second tree root. Although there was still a nine-petal lotus to support it, the Tianji Tower was unable to maintain its balance under the impact of the Xuanyuan Linglong Tower!
"boom!"
The next moment, under the excited gaze of everyone, the Tianji Tower collapsed completely, the guiding light beam suddenly dissipated, and the vortex in the air quickly shrank!
"My lord's plan! It must not fail!" Seeing this, Sikong Ping's eyes turned red and he roared angrily.
As the words fell, the nine-petal lotus trembled violently and penetrated directly into Sikong Ping's body. Sikong Ping's body expanded rapidly, and his entire body was enveloped by a black flame!
Under the power of the black flame, Sikong Ping got rid of the ghost shackles, broke through the blunt knife, and rushed directly towards the rapidly shrinking vortex above his head!
"Xu Miao! It's time to dedicate everything to you!" Sikong Ping roared, his life breath quickly declined, and the nine petals of the black lotus emerged behind him!
At the same time, all the dirty air in Sikong Ping's body rushed out frantically and attached to the nine petals. As the dirty air passed, Sikong Ping's body shrank rapidly, and finally, like Mo Zhuo, he became a half-meter-tall dead wood man!
"No matter what he wants to do! Stop him!" Qin Heng said in a deep voice.
With an order, everyone attacked Sikong Ping, but before these attacks fell on the dead wood man, the dead wood was divided into nine pieces and attached to the nine black petals!
"My lord! This is all I have! Xu Miao! What are you waiting for!" Sikong Ping's voice resounded through the world.
As soon as the words fell, Sikong Ping's life breath completely dissipated, and the nine petals avoided the attacks of all the cultivators and rushed to the location of the vortex!
"Buzz!"
Accompanied by a buzzing sound, the nine lotus petals formed a circle and attached to the edge of the vortex. The dead wood on the lotus grew wildly and spread. With the power of the dirty dead wood, the nine lotus petals were connected together to form a dead wood formation!
The dead wood formation held the vortex tightly, preventing it from shrinking further!
"Throw yourself into the filth! That is the fate of all living beings!" Seeing this, Xu Miao roared, and the trunk trembled wildly.
"Bang!"
The next moment, the three phantoms of the ancient trees exploded on the spot, and the space where they were located collapsed, forcing all the cultivators to retreat one after another, and the triple protection of the Chance Palace was blown to pieces, and the palace was blown into ruins. If it weren't for the fact that the people on the palace had some strength at this moment, I'm afraid there would have been casualties!
