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Chapter 943: The Enemy Who Keeps Resurrecting

In the formation, all the witch god phantoms opened their eyes.

They seemed to have fallen asleep before, but now they are all awake.

Facing the blue sword aura that was slashing, one of the witch gods holding a big axe raised the weapon in his hand and slashed it hard!

There was a "bang" sound!

The blue sword aura was shattered by a big axe.

Seeing this, the old man in the dove was very surprised.

Although he did not use any martial arts, he did not hold back the attack just now, and it was extremely powerful.

Unexpectedly, the phantom of the seventh level of the Immortal Realm just an ordinary slash, which disintegrated his offensive.

besides.

After opening these phantoms, they seemed to have changed.

Although the aura emitted was still at the seventh level of the Immortal Realm, there were inexplicably many strange and powerful forces in the void.

Intuition tells the old man in the face that these phantoms are difficult to deal with.

If he knew that these phantoms were weird, he wouldn't have rushed in at all.

But it’s useless to regret now. Luo Zhen hid deep in the formation. If he wanted to kill Luo Zhen, he had to break the formation first.

Just as the old man with the dove face was thinking about it, the twelve witch gods took action together.

Their weapons were all kinds, including long swords, large swords, long halberds, axes, giant hammers, etc., all of them attacked the old man in the face of the dove.

Not only that, the appearance of the twelve witch gods also has their own characteristics.

Some had three heads, and they sprayed hard with three mouths at the same time, spewing out three black torrents of venom.

Some people are covered with eyes, and their eyes emit a dazzling golden light.

Some of them had countless arms, and they held their arms out of their teeth and claws to grab the old man in the face with their arms facing each other.

For a moment, various attacks came one after another.

One second.

Just one second.

The old man with a half-step Nirvana fell into an absolute disadvantage.

"Good boy, I underestimate you!" The old man in the dove faced with all his strength, and said angrily, "But if you only have this ability, you still don't have enough to see!"

While speaking, the old man with dove face waved the long sword in his hand desperately, and then a terrifying blue storm appeared around him.

In the storm, there are countless sharp blades, as if even the void can be torn apart.

"Nirvana realm martial arts, Qingxiao Storm!" The old man in the dove shouted softly, and the blue storm suddenly surged and swept around.

"Haha, although I haven't learned this martial arts thoroughly and have only learned the small-scale realm, the strength of the Nirvana realm is not something you can imagine," said the old man with a dove face sarcastically.

"This move is my strongest killer move. Killing you is enough!"

The storm spread and in a moment it completely enveloped the Witch God Array.

However, the formation did not collapse and was still as solid as a mountain.

While Luo Zhen was very relieved, he was also quite coveted.

This old man used the martial arts of Nirvana realm. If the system was not sleeping, he could learn it secretly.

Unfortunately, the system swallowed the Holy Jade Mineral Veins and fell asleep.

"Buzz buzz ~"

In the void inside the formation, the space fluctuated continuously.

"Ah!!" At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded outside the formation.

Luo Zhen quickly looked at it and saw that it was the scream that Yang Bai made before his death.

Yang Bai was killed by the bald man in the half-step Nirvana realm!

Outside the formation.

After the bald man killed Yang Bai, he crossed his arms with his chest, looked at the formation with interest, and joked, "Old Li, you actually used the Qingxiao Storm move. It seems that this kid is a bit tricky."

"Do you want me to rush in and help you?"

"No!" The old man in the dove face turned back confidently, "I can kill him by myself!"

Upon hearing this, the bald man smiled and continued to watch the show.

About a dozen breaths later.

The storm in the formation stopped.

Then, a scene that made the old man in the face of the dove appeared.

I saw that the witch god phantoms in the formation were unscathed, and even a single hair fell off, as if nothing had happened just now.

"This, how is this possible?" The old man in the dove face said in a lost voice, unable to believe his eyes.

The bald man outside the formation was also extremely surprised.

The big man knows the old man with a face.

The move just now was a very terrifying killer move, and even the bald man himself dared not take it head-on.

Unexpectedly, the formation set up by a junior at the fifth level of the Immortal Realm was easily blocked!

Just when the old man with a dove face in the formation was surprised, a hundred-armed witch god behind him suddenly took action, and two huge arms shot out like lightning, grabbing the old man with a dove face.

Then, tear it hard!

A sting!

The body of the old man with a dove face was torn in half!

If it is placed on other practitioners, their bodies will fall directly if they are torn in half, but the old man with the dove face is different.

His two halves of his body were automatically fitted together and then formed a body again.

It's equivalent to "resurrection"!

"Is this the strength of the half-step Nirvana realm?" Luo Zhen frowned slightly in the depths of the formation.

He had heard of the methods of powerful people in Nirvana.

Even if the body of a strong person in this realm is destroyed, he will not fall on the spot. Instead, the broken body can quickly condense and restore his state.

Even the rebirth of broken limbs, the growth of new heads, etc. are normal operations.

Of course, this magical power similar to resurrection must not be used infinitely, and there is a limit on the number of times.

The old man with a dove face has a half-step Nirvana, and it seems that he has this ability.

However, Luo Zhen was not afraid.

If you can ‘resurrect’ once, I will tear you down once!

Until you are completely killed!

Under his urging, the phantom of the Twelve Witch Gods launched another attack, tearing the old man in the dove face to pieces again and again.

Although the old man with a dove face can be resurrected again and again, his breath becomes a little weaker every time he is resurrected.

The reason why a strong man in this realm can be resurrected is entirely due to the essence of the spiritual aggregate in his body. Once the spiritual aggregate is completely consumed, he will not be reborn.

After all, no one can be resurrected forever.

The bald man outside the formation looked extremely solemn when he saw the embarrassed old man with a dove-faced look.

He had already seen it.

If the fight continues like this, the old man with a dove face will undoubtedly die and will be exhausted to death!

Sure enough, the old man with a dove face couldn't stand it anymore.

He shouted at the bald man outside the formation, "Why are you still standing there? Come in and help me!"

The bald man was quite hesitant.

It is obvious that the formation set up by Luo Zhen is very powerful, and even if they are half-step Nirvana like them, they can't stand it.

And he just came to help, and he had no grudges with Luo Zhen, so there was no need to fight to the death.

"Don't hesitate!" The old man in the dove face shouted again, "As long as you come in and help me, I will promise to do three things for you for free!"

"Three items are not good, too few," the bald man stretched out a finger and said seriously, "You have to promise to do ten thousand things for me."

"If you agree, I will rush in and help you now."
Chapter completed!
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