You must know that the power of radiation can even neutralize the fundamental aura of the cultivators in the Shushan world, not to mention the fission reaction created by its strong pile is really the true fire of the sun, the wind erupts, destroying all tangible and intangible things, and the flute is so that the Burning Yang Dao body can not bear it, and it disintegrates under the strong high temperature, high injury, high explosive and tearing, leaving the Yuan Shen to wander the world, bearing the powerful invasion and damage of the boundless five elements.
And what is even more desperate is that the position of the Flame Ancestor is not good, it can be said that it is the most central point of the entire fission reaction, so it is impossible to run without the Yuan Shen like ordinary monks, find a new body and cultivate again, but directly exposed to the pseudo-sun whose power is slightly weakened, but still surpasses his defense.
The treasure of the path protector and the magic robe of the primordial god were burned in an instant, the primordial divine light was polluted, the mana could not respond, and even the aura was annihilated because of the radiation energy that was constantly born around him, completely exposing himself to the radiant energy that could defile the primordial god.
The sound of "whoosh" was endless, making the Flame Patriarch understand that he might really have to explain here.
"Old ghost, I didn't think we couldn't rise in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but we ended up with an old ghost who died on the same day, the same month, and the same year, and my old fire is worthy of you."
After speaking, the Flame Patriarch closed his eyes and stopped resisting, waiting for his primordial spirit to collapse and scatter.
Otherwise, how can the surrounding aura not exist, let alone cast spells and borrow power, even if you can't do it, how can you escape from this boundless hell of defilement What's more, he still has insufficient mana and unstable spirits, even if he is forced to fly out of danger, how can he escape without the support of his colleagues, and without the new corpse for him to take away, even if he escapes, he will not live for half a moment, and he may even be directly taken down and humiliated by Zhong Tu who is guarding outside.
The death is also memorable.
However, how could Zhong Tu, who deliberately left him and Zen Master Zunsheng not to kill, let him die so easily, so the next moment when he gave up resistance and was ready to meet his end, a figure shrouded in colorful light suddenly appeared in hell, flew to him, and with a wave of his arm, a curtain of the same colorful light shrouded his body, and then some kind of strange fluctuations dispersed, and the kind of strange energy that was sticky on his Yuan Shen made him helpless, unable and unable to expel it, and flew away from his Yuan Shen, blended into the colorful light around him, and became a part of protecting him.
The Flame Patriarch was stunned and looked at the person who came.
"Why did you save me," the Flame Patriarch said in astonishment as he looked at the visitor.
Because the person who came was none other than Zhong Tu, the culprit who almost killed him earlier "Because you're a good person."
Zhong Tu stepped forward, and the colorful light outside his body and the colorful light outside the Flame Patriarch's body merged into one, forming a wider shield to protect the two of them in one space, and then faced Zhong Tu who appeared in front of the Flame Ancestor and chuckled.
The Flame Patriarch was speechless, he really didn't know how to evaluate Zhong Tu's behavior, and what attitude to use to treat Zhong Tu in front of him, in short, his mood was very complicated.
It's just that Zhong Tu didn't care so much, and with a finger, a line of colorful energy light like silk threads shot out from the external colorful energy shield again, like a cicada cocoon, wrapping around the primordial spirit of the Flame Patriarch again and again, and re-imprisoning him.
And the Flame Patriarch didn't resist the whole time, just looked at the clock diagram with complicated eyes, until he finally closed his eyes completely.
I don't know how many thoughts flashed in his primordial spirit at this moment.
Zhong Tu still didn't guess, and he didn't bother to guess, with a wave of his arm, he put away the colorful cocoon that the Fire Patriarch had turned into, and the radiation shield outside the body, or the thing called the five-pronged peach blossom miasma, was wrapped in it, and he rushed out of the fission reaction domain that gradually spread out like a streamer, and appeared in front of Zhong Tu with a big ice ball in front of him, thought for a while, reached out and grabbed it, and the entire empty space where the ice ball was located was distorted with the naked eye, like an abstract canvas, and disappeared into Zhong Tu's hand after a moment.
Together with the pucks inside.
Then Zhong Tu, who was guarding the hockey puck, nodded at the other Zhong Tu, and the avatar streamer melted into the remaining Zhong Tu's body.
Suddenly, the particle energy rose, and Zhong Tu's strength was one point stronger.
This kind of unreasonable situation is really perverted enough, and it is by no means comparable to many cultivators in the Shushan world.
Even the so-called immortals are the same.
Then Zhong Tu's figure flashed, and he appeared on Mount Emei, where the main altar of the Shushan Alliance was located, and appeared in front of the Zen Master Zunsheng who had died in front of his eyes despite his great efforts.
"Amitabha" Zen Master Zunsheng closed his eyes and whispered a Buddha name, without attacking or defending, still maintaining the posture of saving others, and let Zhong Tu do it.
Zhong Tu stretched out his hand, and the radiation light shield shrouded outside his body spread out again, enveloping Zen Master Zunsheng and the elders and heads of the various factions of the Shushan Alliance who were still fighting against the poison of radiation, and imprisoned them.
"You want to live and die."
Zhong Tu looked at the people in Shushan in front of him who had finally been able to spare a trace of energy and open their eyes with his help, and asked lightly.
"Little thief, don't think in vain, your ancestor and I didn't know where to play in the mud when I was in the world, you can kill if you want to, what are you doing with these moths, I really think that I will be greedy for life and afraid of death, I am afraid that you will not succeed" A certain cultivator who didn't seem to have a very good temper opened his mouth and spat at Zhong Tu, glaring at him and saying viciously.
"That's it, kill if you want to, think of what promises to deceive us and others, and let us become your lackeys."
Then, several other people followed suit.
"Why bother" Zhong Tu shook his head helplessly and sighed.
But there was no politeness or hesitation in his hand, and as soon as his mind turned, the radiation shield that had been assisting the heads and elders shrank violently, and suddenly entered the bodies of the most powerful heads and elders who were clamoring, and suddenly exploded, destroying their bodies, eroding their primordial spirits, and wiping out their existence.
In an instant, the expressions of the head and elder, who were still very righteous and awe-inspiring just now, changed, and their faces became completely ugly.
Death, not terrible, what is terrible is to die so that the soul is scattered, and there is no chance to even be reincarnated and re-enter the world, otherwise I know that I can't live, why would these people save themselves with the help of Zen Master Zunsheng, but I don't think, this person's heart is so ruthless, so evil, I really don't have a chance to leave it for them
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