Ultimate Immortal Killing System

Chapter 130 Soul Locking Bell
Rumble

Finally, the white-haired old man clenched his fists and collided with the rapidly firing rocket launcher, making a loud noise.

There was a sound of billowing explosions, with thick wolf smoke filling the sky. When the explosion exploded, the dazzling flames aroused lit up the sky, with strangely brilliant brilliance, looking down on the sun.

The white-haired old man quickly rushed out of the flames, exhaling foul air from his mouth, full of the smell of gunpowder smoke, the white hair on his head exploded, and his beard was blackened.

"It's really unreasonable to use fireworks to attack. It's too deceiving." The old man has a powerful body and is not afraid of a rocket bombardment at all.

However, Bu Fanfan's actions were completely teasing him, giving him the urge to swallow Bu Fanfan alive.

Just when he was aroused by anger, he suddenly raised his head and found a golden light swooping down, like a falling sun, the divine light was dazzling and the momentum was fierce.

"It's too late..." The white-haired old man was quick to react, and he took precautions all at once, raised his head and clenched his fists, and shook head-on with the swooping golden light.

boom!
When the white-haired old man used the mysterious power to condense his fists, he collided with the golden light from the dive and bombardment above, bursting out with blazing light.

Immediately, two figures appeared staggeringly, it was Bu Pingfan and the white-haired old man.

Bu Fanfan kept jumping around in the air, staring intently at the picture on the screen of the treasure bag of the system. When he saw the angry face of the white-haired old man, and when he was about to head-on with the tracking rockets, he seized the opportunity, quickly gathered the fire dragon and the wind, and bombarded the old man's Tianling Gai .

Ever since he was able to unleash the power of tearing up the empty glove, he has mastered the power storage and formed it, transforming Gang Feng into a golden dragon and directly shaking it.

When the speed of his punching reached a speed exceeding the speed of sound, bursts of piercing sounds sounded, and finally sparks sparked in the void, directly turning into a fire dragon.

This kind of fire dragon is completely at the first level compared to the fire dragon inspired by the fusion with the immortal technique "Fire Dragon Jue", but it is also quite fast and fierce enough to blow away an immortal cultivator in the realm of refining the emptiness.

After Bu Pingfan and the white-haired old man bounced back and forth, the three parties stared blankly at the same time. They all watched the two gods of war in the sky with incredible eyes.

"Don't think Master Bu is afraid of you? Isn't it just a junior who died at the hands of Master Bu? Are you qualified to want to avenge him?"

Bu Pingfan quickly established his footing in the air, stepped forward quickly, and was about to bombard the white-haired old man again.

"How can you still be so calm and sarcastic when you kill a person? Today, either you or I will die." The white-haired old man, equally aggressive, slapped his hands on the storage bag, and a pair of bells shot out into the sky.

Holding the bell in his hand, he took a step forward, hid himself again, and disappeared. In the next moment, he had already appeared beside Bu Fanfan.

"Pay debts, kill people! This is a matter of course, you will die here today!" The white-haired old man said coldly, his voice was bone-chilling.

Bu Pingfan completely ignored what the white-haired old man said and let him talk nonsense. When he stepped out in the air, he had already taken out a set of Five Wind Gathering Cannons from the system treasure bag.

"Damn it, if you kill someone, you have to pay for it with your life. I believe you would have died thousands or tens of thousands of times. Your body is so violent. Why are you pretending to be garlic here? You, damn, have killed so many people. People? If you want to pay for your life by killing, you will not be enough to die thousands of times."

During the flight, Bu Pingfan kept "spitting" on the white-haired old man, severely blackening him, regardless of whether he had killed anyone before, let's talk quickly first, and then talk after he has finished his addiction.

I saw that the angry aura on the white-haired old man fluctuated up and down, showing signs of being furious.

"Death!" The white-haired old man was already furious, and he didn't want to talk to Bu Pingfan any more. He quickly activated the pair of bells, which changed from three inches in size to eight feet in an instant.

"The soul lock bell is on!"

After the white-haired old man activated the bell, he pointed the thick opening of the bell at the cloth and directly sprayed out white ripples.

The white-haired old man was already irritated by Bu Pingfan's playful attack, so he took out a kind of firecracker to attack, which almost drove the white-haired old man crazy, so he used his most proud spiritual treasure "Soul-Locking Bell".

This kind of spiritual treasure is made by the monks above the fusion body using the essence and blood of the fusion body, and has been tempered for thousands of years. It is so powerful that it can directly destroy an immortal cultivator in the realm of transforming gods in an instant.

Now, the white-haired old man is using this spirit treasure to attack Bu Fanfan, and when the bell sprays out white ripples, it quickly gathers Bu Fanfan together.

In an instant, Bu Fanfan's body was trapped by white ripples, which made him lose all his fighting strength, and even the golden light on his body gradually disappeared, without luster.

"What's wrong? I feel numb all over, and I can't move my body..."

puff!
The white-haired old man punched Bu Pingfan's mouth, almost knocking out some of his front teeth.

"Boy, just tell me, how do you die? Do you want to refine your soul, or die without a whole body?"

The white-haired old man is in a very good mood now, because he just sent out the "soul-locking bell" to imprison Bu Pingfan at once, and before the real strength of the bell was activated, Bu Pingfan had already fallen into the hands of the white-haired old man.

"Mr. System, what's the matter? Hurry up and find a way? Otherwise, I'm really going to die here."

Bu Fanfan secretly groaned, and hurriedly called for help from the Immortal Killing System in his mind.

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Outside Zhuxian Pagoda, those immortal cultivators who came here to get a share of the imprisoned experience of Bu Fanfan could clearly see a part of the state of transforming gods, and then it spread, and finally they all cheered and jumped into the sky, approaching Bu Fanfan and Lian Fan. Immortal cultivators in the virtual realm fight in the sky.

"Let's go! Let's go up and distribute the tyrant's flesh and blood evenly together in exchange for spiritual stones!"

"This is the outermost part of the Zhuxian Tower. It is no longer in the territory of Xianfeng. You can go. I believe the tower owner will not blame us. Come on..."

In an instant, these monks all surged up, all swarmed up, and galloped to higher altitudes.

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On the top of Zhuxian Pagoda, the black shadow muttered to himself: "Bai, it's really useless to use the spirit treasure bestowed on him by the Dao Lord."

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"Quickly die! Bu Tyrant, hurry up and die! As long as you die, I can return to the wild beasts outside the territory to live freely..." Tang Qi, the throne, also saw this battle scene, and also saw Bu Pingfan being killed. The white-haired old man was subdued and slapped hard, like a dead dog, he couldn't fight back even if he was beaten, and he couldn't even fight back when he scolded him.

The Tower of Immortal Execution was higher up, and two alien species were choking each other, vying to win the bet, and the alien who bet on Bu Ping to win refused to hand over the bet.

"Brother Long, you really don't have anything to gamble, so you can't afford to pay just such a small amount of money?"

"Nonsense, is this a bit of gambling money? This is the most precious spiritual herb of our clan, and we rely on it for advanced transformation, so I will refine a "Evening Star Pill" for you?"

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(End of this chapter)