Chapter 3653: Kill immortality

An emerald green dragon roared and tore a **** king of Eight Tribulations into two in a flash.

Then the green dragon turned into a human form. He was a man of seven and five feet tall, with a peaceful and quiet face. He had fair skin and a cinnabar mole on the center of his eyebrows. His eyes were indifferent, as if he could see through the world.

He looked towards the absolute realm.

What happened in it is unknown, with his eyesight, it is impossible to see through.

There was another loud dragon chant.

The man turned his head and saw Ao Chen.

"Picture student." Ao Chen called.

Meng Huisheng nodded his head and signaled: "There are also corps coming in the mountains and rivers to the east. It looks like about thirty people, but the aura is not strong. There should be no existence of more than seven calamities. What I just wiped out was just a spy. how is it?"

Ao Chen also looked towards the Absolute Realm: "Xie Liang and Ai Jie are in the north of the Absolute Realm, and the Yuanjie Gong is coming all the way towards the creation of the Great Emperor. It has penetrated everything and the law of space has failed. We can reach here through this passage. , But a little separated, but the distance is not far."

As he said, Ao Chen lowered his head, holding a very exquisite metal symbol in his palm, full of the texture of a craftsman empire: "Xiang Liang said, they met a team of masters over there, there were three nine calamities, and it was a commando team. But if you encounter Xie Liang, you will definitely die."

"Don't be careless." Meng Huisheng said. "We have just arrived, and we haven't even figured out the situation of the enemy. We don't know who they are and whether they really come from the world of meaning. Ao Chen, you'd better not participate in the battle, and the army in the mountains and rivers to the east will give it to me."

Ao Chen frowned: "Why?"

"You are the one with the strongest calculus ability among us, and you hold a sound-transmitting card that ignores the law. As a signal soldier who calculates the battlefield situation, you can't do anything."

"You said I am a signal soldier?" Ao Chen was a little unhappy.

Meng Huisheng said lightly: "Where is Shen Ling?"

Ao Chen frowned and said: "He is rushing to reconcile with us without encountering any enemies."

"Okay." Meng Huisheng's figure flashed and he flew towards the mountains and rivers east.

Meng Huisheng had just walked for a few breaths. A man wearing a purple-gold robe with big sleeves, a sharp face and dark brown hair arrived.

"What is Meng Huisheng going to do?" the man asked.

Ao Chen said, "There are enemies in the mountains and rivers to the east. He was still asking you just now."

Shen Ling smiled: "Does Meng Huisheng not let you take action?"

Ao Chen licked his lips without speaking.

Shen Ling looked towards the Absolute Realm: "Meng Huisheng also counts the Dao, but among the Dao, he cultivates the Buddhism, Dao, Mind and Method the best. Unlike Ai Jie, he is very indifferent. It's colder, don't care."

Ao Chen: "What are you not going to do?"

"These enemies are not enough for the time being. Let's talk about them if there are new enemies." Shen Ling put his hands in his sleeves, still staring at the direction of the absolute domain. "Are you looking forward to it?"

Ao Chen nodded: "Extremely looking forward to it. In the era when the Great Emperor was in charge of the world, our ancestors could only look up to the children in the sky. The Great Emperor was the supreme legend and myth. I guess, among the seven stars, one counts as one. I’m very excited to see Emperor Chuangshi. Many years ago, when I heard Emperor Chuangshi, I still felt very unreal. It seemed to hear fairy tales, but now, fairy tales are going to come true."

Shen Ling laughed and said: "Fairy tale...This metaphor is interesting. For us who have been listening to stories since we were young, the Creation of the Great Emperor is not a myth, but a fairy tale."

Suddenly, Shen Ling's eyes changed slightly, and he pointed to the side of the Absolute Realm: "Look."

Ao Chen also looked over.

The absolute side broke.

The barriers of law are like broken crystals, and a white arrow dashes past, then disappears.

Ao Chen was dumbfounded.

Shen Ling looked at him: "What is that? I can only feel a strong wave of power."

"I don't know, I can't calculate it, but, guessing from my instinct, that is fate."

Hearing what Ao Chen said, Shen Ling was also stunned.

"The King of Creation held the bow and shot an arrow."

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The eight-legged evil flood had a hideous look.

He kept going backwards.

The laws of space were torn apart by him, and every breath flickered millions of times.

But no matter how he dodges.

That arrow still locked him tightly!

Moreover, not only did the distance go away, but it got closer and closer!

When the arrow was shot, the distance between him and the arrow was about one hundred and twenty feet.

At this moment, in the space law distorted like rippling waves, the arrow is less than thirty feet away from the eight-legged evil flood!

At every instant, the spirit of the eight-legged evil dragon was spinning crazily, thinking of hundreds of solutions to solve this arrow. He also released various forces to block this arrow, but he found that he did it. No, you can't even delay this arrow for a moment.

After releasing the power again and again, the Eight-legged Evil Jiao understood that if he stopped and forced it on, he would definitely bleed and be injured.

As for the multiple injuries, he couldn't think of it.

This arrow is like his fate.

It is impossible to escape.

The eight-legged evil dragon has escaped hundreds of millions of miles.

He crossed the mountains and lakes.

He passed through tens of millions of layers of space.

He penetrated the law of infinity.

Twenty-five feet.

The distance between the arrow and him was only twenty-five feet.

Twenty-four feet.

Twenty-three feet.

Twenty feet.

Fifteen feet.

Ten feet!

The Eight-legged Evil Jiao knew that he couldn't hide it!

There is no sign of the end of this arrow!

So he has only two options left.

First, to ignite the fire of the ancients and escape to the world of meaning, but to do so, the loss is too great.

The Fire of the Ancients is the highest secret of the world of meaning. Every time it is used, it consumes a lot of money and is quite cautious. If it weren’t for the log of Emperor Hu’er to be reproduced, some immortal Taoists in the world of meaning would feel threatened. It is impossible for him to obtain the power to start the eternal fire.

So he can only turn on the Fire of the Ancients twice, once to come and once to return.

Is he going back empty-handed?

Emperor Hu'er was still being held in the Blade Hall.

He didn't have time to bring back Emperor Hu'er.

And being forced to escape back to the world of meaning by an arrow, the Eight-legged Evil Jiao has never done such a shameful thing!

So weighing the pros and cons, he has only a second way to go.

Hard connect!

It doesn't matter if you are injured, as long as you take this arrow, the rest is easy to say, he doesn't believe Meng Fan can shoot such a powerful arrow!

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Absolutely within the realm.

Meng Fan looked at Luo Wumei.

Luo Wumei, trapped by cause and effect, couldn't move.

Her emotions are complicated.

So looking at Meng Fan's expression is also very complicated.

This is an alien?

This is the outside world?

A pinnacle creature can actually fight two immortals?

Meng Fan just looked at Luo Wumei without speaking.

Then suddenly he turned around, facing the direction where the eight-legged evil dragon had just escaped.

Again, pull the bowstring.