An unparalleled blow caused the immortal who had just descended to earth to cough up blood. He flew backwards for thirty miles and smashed several mountains.
The Immortal was beaten to the point of disappearing.
Gu Tiandu's eyes narrowed slightly.
He did not expect that Wang Yi, the master of the Chinese Pavilion, would be so decisive and take action suddenly at the moment when his uncle, the ancient sage, was in the lower realm.
Even he didn't react.
The other seven masters of Tiandu Mansion, the two masters of heaven and earth, the three-star master, and the two most mysterious masters also did not react.
"Death, death, death, I will smash your body into pieces and place your soul on the holy fire for thirty thousand years, thirty thousand years!"
The mortal immortals and ancient saints roared in the cloud world.
boom!
A surging momentum surged into the sky.
The storm is rising.
The world seems to be destroyed.
That momentum acted on the hearts of many martial arts masters. Even the first-level heavenly beings were unable to resist it and could only retreat.
The Grand Master was prostrate on the ground.
They couldn't imagine how terrifying this immortal was.
At the same time, they were also shocked beyond measure.
Such a powerful immortal, the master of the Chinese Pavilion dared to attack first.
Moreover, the master of the Chinese Pavilion will also fly down the immortals.
This brief introduction refreshed their understanding.
Can people from the lower realm really compete with the immortals from the upper realm?
"No, it's impossible. How can we martial arts masters from the lower realm fight against the immortals from the upper realm?" The strong man from the Holy Land didn't want to believe it.
The reason why they praise Gu Tiandu so much is because Gu Tiandu comes from the upper world.
The upper realm, in the eyes of these martial arts masters, is supreme, an immortal, and cannot be offended.
In order to go to the upper world, they even sent the Holy Land Saint to Gu Tiandu to warm her bed and let her play with her.
All this is to go to the upper world.
But today, the master of the Chinese Pavilion attacked the immortal and beat him till he coughed up blood, which broke their illusion.
Immortals are not invincible.
Then everything they did was in vain.
They are unwilling to accept it and do not want to believe it.
"The Immortal was just attacked by a sneak attack, and the Immortal's lower realm consumed too much Immortal Energy. When the Immortal recovers, he will kill this madman instantly!" The Holy Lord of the Ascension Holy Land stood firmly on the side of Tiandu Mansion.
The same goes for other holy places.
An ancestor from the Holy Land saw the truth: "This strong man from the Gu family is not a true immortal. He is just a ninth-level heavenly being. He has absorbed a lot of the immortal energy from the upper world. His body has not completely transformed. He is considered a half-immortal. If he is a true immortal, he must be a half-immortal." Kill Wang Yi, the master of Zhonghua Pavilion, instantly!"
"Yes, Senior Ancient Sage is only half an immortal. If Senior Ancient Sage can become a true immortal, he can kill Wang Yi instantly."
The ancient sky stood in the void, and he began to activate the first magical power in China, the Three Emperors Heavenly Tribulation, to temper his physical body.
As for his uncle, the Ancient Sage, life or death doesn't matter.
The important thing is to kill Wang Yi, the master of Zhonghua Pavilion.
He had a hunch that Wang Yi, the master of the Chinese Pavilion, would be his most powerful opponent, a much greater threat to him than Shadow and Yama.
The seven top powerhouses of Tiandu Mansion guard the ancient Tiandu.
They believe that the super powerful Ancient Sage who descended from the upper world can definitely defeat Wang Yi, the master of the Chinese Pavilion.
The ancient sage suffered a blow from Wang Yi Juetian, and his body was severely injured.
It doesn't matter.
He is a semi-immortal, and the immortal energy in his body can quickly recover from injuries.
"Mortal, if you anger this immortal, you will not be able to bear the consequences..."
call out!
Wang Yi appeared in front of the ancient sage and slapped him with his palm.
Facing such semi-immortals, Wang Yi's shadow flying knife is of no use unless his soul can be severely damaged in advance.
The ancient sage had endless killing intent, turned his palm over and faced Wang Yi.
Touch your palms together!
boom!
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