City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

As Fang Bai's exclamation sounded, the thousand-foot-high burial vessel peak seemed to be shaken violently.

In an instant, countless boulders rolled down from the mountain and fell towards the abyss at the bottom of the mountain.

And the ink cloud condensed in the sky and the electric snake swaying endlessly became crazy and irritable.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

After a few breaths, waves of thunder, electric snakes, and the self-excited tumbling dark clouds slashed fiercely, targeting the tens of thousands of thunder and tribulation powerhouses gathered around the funeral peak.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of thunder and tribulation powerhouses seemed to be between the thunder river and the sea.

Thunder Tribulation powerhouses in the Three Thousand Great Worlds will encounter Thunder Tribulation when they advance to ranks, but the power of that kind of Thunder Tribulation is far from being comparable to the Thunder River and Dian Hai at this time.

For thousands of thunder and lightning bombardments that suddenly descended from the sky, no one could contend with the tens of thousands of thunder tribulation powerhouses around the funeral peak. Most of their bodies were destroyed, their vitality was cut off, and they fell instantly.

And nearly a thousand strong men in the thunder tribulation realm during the great tribulation period also suffered heavy losses, with their skins and flesh torn apart, all covered in blood, and they lost most of their combat power.

"Rumble..."

Without waiting for those who were lucky enough not to die, the peak of the burial vessel, which was more than a thousand meters high and swaying, seemed to be cut open from it, splitting and dumping on both sides.

A purple figure rushed out from the cracked mountain like a sparkle, and flew into the air like a purple light.

The purple light was a purple-clothed person. He was suspended in the air, and his whole person was enveloped in a mist of purple gas, and he couldn't see the true features of his facial features.

Just now, the majestic and vast coercion was centered on the person in purple clothes, spreading out toward the square, covering the area of ​​thousands of miles.

Burial Vessel Peak is at the center of this great pressure, and the pressure is the greatest. Nearly a thousand people who suffered heavy losses and were lucky enough to survive the great catastrophe stage of the Thunder Tribulation Realm can only hold on under this pressure. At ten breaths, the meridians are all broken, the bones are cracked, and the seven orifices hemorrhage and die.

The four semi-celestial powerhouses in the three thousand worlds, namely, Zen Master Lei Yin, the star-picking madman, the Taoist chasing the wind, and the one-armed gods, were not spared under this astonishing pressure.

Tens of thousands of powerful people who came to fight for the Lei Yuan Immortal Pill, there was coercion in the body of the funerary peak mountain, and the purple-clothed man appeared, but within a short time of a few dozen breaths, all of them fell, and no one escaped.

Except for the eight people including Fang Bai.

Before the great pressure came, Fang Bai had already magnified the five-element mother-qi cauldron in the five-element space ring, shrouded everyone's heads, and carried the pressure that seemed to be able to crush everything.

"This……"

The Fairy Xuanbing, Venerable Jiaolong, and others, hiding under the five-element mother gas cauldron, looked at the corpses of tens of thousands of powerful people around them, as well as the split and collapsed Qianzhang burial vessel peak.

Among the few of them, Fairy Xuanbing and Venerable Flood Dragon, they are knowledgeable and experienced, but this kind of terrifying scene of the collapse of the mountains and the sudden fall of tens of thousands of powerful people has never been seen.

Under the coercion, tens of thousands of dead corpses, who is the sacred person in purple clothes, and has such a way to reach the sky?

For a moment, Venerable Jiaolong and the others looked up at the purple-clothed man standing in the air. They only felt that the whole body was chilly and the brain was blank, and they didn't know what to do.

The person in purple clothes saw that Fang Bai and others were still alive, and he couldn't help but utter a "Huh", and seemed quite surprised.

"This tripod is weird! It doesn't seem to be an ordinary thing!"

When the person in purple saw Fang Bai's five-element mother spirit cauldron lifted high, his eyes widened and he murmured to himself, then his right arm protruded forward, facing the five elements held in Fang Bai's hand at a distance of thousands of feet. Mother Qi Ding grabbed it.

His arm suddenly lengthened, and instantly penetrated a thousand feet of void. When Fang Bai approached, his right hand was magnified dozens of times, and his five-finger skips stretched out to grab the five-element female gas cauldron like an eagle-claw and iron hook.

The big palm he grabbed was not made of spiritual energy, but the real palm of flesh and blood.

The palm of the flesh can be scaled freely and can fetch things from the air. This is a magical secret technique possessed by immortals!

"This man in purple is indeed not a cultivator from three thousand worlds, but an immortal from the nine heavens of the immortal world! No wonder I felt a ray of immortal power in the funeral peak mountain before!"

Fang Bai was surprised when he saw the man in purple making a move, confirming his previous guess.

When he thought about it, after the end of the great melee from all walks of life tens of thousands of years ago, the many powerhouses in the fairy world joined forces to seal the passage between the fairy world and other worlds. Even the immortal emperor in his previous life could not control that The seal was broken.

But how did this purple-clothed fairy come to the Three Thousand World?

Could it be that he, like the warding off fairy beast, was sealed in the three thousand great worlds during the melee from all walks of life thousands of years ago?

When he saw the immortal in purple clothes, Fang Bai knew that the reason why this burial vessel peak attracted thunder and electricity was mostly due to the immortal in purple clothes.

The purple-clothed immortal cultivates the thunder-type immortal magic spell, so he has the ability to attract thunder and lightning.

After being sealed on the burial vessel peak, the immortal in purple clothes recovered a bit of celestial power by using the veins of thunder spirit stone in the mountain, and then absorbed the power of thunder and lightning between the heaven and the earth, speeding up the process of releasing the seal.

Finally, today the seal in his body was released, and he rushed out directly through the mountain.

Looking at his state at the moment, it seems that the seal has been completely lifted, and the immortal power has also recovered more than half, otherwise it is impossible to cause tens of thousands of thunder and tribulation powers to fall under the pressure.

Fang Bai didn't know who the purple-clothed fairy was, and he was not interested in knowing.

What he most wants to do now is to escape here quickly.

As soon as the purple-clothed fairy appeared, tens of thousands of strong men fell. It was obvious that his killing heart was extremely heavy. Even if he did not kill himself, Fang Bai would not let him do what he wanted to steal his five-element maternal spirit.

"escape!"

Seeing the immortal in purple clothes grabbing the big palm, Fang Bai did not hesitate, and immediately put the seven persons including Fairy Xuanbing and Venerable Flood Dragon into his five-element space ring, and then lifted the five-element mother-qi cauldron to flee to the distance.

Fang Bai knew that as long as he could delay a hundred breaths of time, he could escape.

Because of the restriction of the rules of heaven and earth, as long as any cultivator reaches the realm of immortality and possesses a trace of immortal power in his body, he will leave the three thousand great world within a hundred breaths and ascend to the immortal realm.

The cultivator himself cannot control this ascension process.

In other words, after a hundred breaths, the purple-clothed fairy would have to fly to the fairy world under the use of the rules of heaven and earth, and could no longer do anything about it.

But Fang Bai also knew that during this hundred breaths of time, the purple-clothed fairy would never let him go easily.

It can be said that the next short period of time not only determines the fate of Fang Bai, but also determines the fate of the seven Venerable Flood Dragons.

If Fang Bai can escape, everything will be fine.

If Fang Bai can't escape, not only will he fall, but the Seven Dragon Venerables will also be trapped in the Five Elements Space Ring forever.