Immortal Palace

Chapter 213 Slip away, slip away

Boom...

Just when everyone was comprehending the battle between Li Fusheng and the other person, suddenly a muffled sound came out, as if it sounded in everyone's heart. With the previous experience of being affected by the fish pond, all the cultivators who were comprehending were immediately awakened from their comprehending.

Everyone opened their eyes and immediately saw that Li Fusheng's palm actually burst out with powerful power, forcing the giant palm of Uncle He Feng to retreat step by step!

Everyone showed an incredible look.

"This...this Li Fusheng..."

"Is this Li Fusheng really that strong?"

"Even the Dao body of Jindan Dao Dao Zhenxiu can't compete with Li Fusheng in terms of foundation? This...how is this possible..."

...

Everyone present wondered if they had seen it wrong, or if their way of opening it was wrong?

Everyone wiped their eyes, opened their eyes, and made sure they were not wrong. Li Fusheng suppressed the Dao body of Jindan Dao Dao Zhenxiu in terms of foundation!

Is there anything more shocking than this?

Seeing that Uncle He Feng was suppressed by Li Fusheng, everyone stopped their perception. This might mean that the fight was about to end. Once the fight was over, Uncle He Feng would probably lose!

Everyone began to retreat tacitly.

Once Uncle He Feng lost, who knew if Li Fusheng would attack everyone?

Now everyone knew very well that Li Fusheng was a demon king who killed people without blinking an eye. He dared to kill even the saint of Yungong Peak. What else was he afraid of?

If Li Fusheng started a massacre here and killed all the cultivators present, who would give them justice?

Slipped away, slipped away..

"Old man, I might be afraid of you if your original body came. You want to compete with me, Li Fusheng, with a clone?" Li Fusheng looked at Uncle He Feng and said disdainfully: "I will kill you today!"

The Dao body of the Jindan Dao who has achieved the Dao is not the original body after all. The Dao body is like a container refined by the original body, which contains some of the achievements of the Dao.

The container does not have the ability to actively cultivate and recover. It can only fight with the results contained in it. With a little bit of consumption, the container will eventually collapse.

This is the Dao body!

Li Fusheng has a deep foundation, while Uncle He Feng's Dao body has no supplement after consumption. With the increase and decrease, Li Fusheng can certainly suppress Uncle He Feng.

Seeing this, Uncle He Feng pinched a seal in his hand, and countless spiritual energy crushed towards Li Fusheng.

"Have you run out of tricks?"

Uncle He Feng has no other means. Now he can only rely on the means of true cultivation of the Golden Elixir Avenue to suppress Li Fusheng.

Unfortunately, this method that works all the time for the Jindan realm is useless for Li Fusheng.

Even suppressed by Li Fusheng!

Relying on the huge spiritual energy, Uncle He Feng temporarily stabilized the situation and fought Li Fusheng again.

Li Fusheng was not in a hurry. Anyway, looking at the current situation, even if he continued to be anxious, he would be sure to win.

Li Fusheng felt that it was a great sense of accomplishment to destroy the Dao body of a Jindan strongman, considering his physical condition, even though he himself was not feeling well.

"It seems that the Fire Marrow this time should belong to Li Fusheng..."

Many cultivators who were watching outside Tanggu breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this situation.

Regardless of whether Li Fusheng or Uncle He Feng won this battle, everyone knew that they might not have a chance to get the Fire Marrow.

And judging from the current situation, I am afraid that Li Fusheng's chance of winning is the majority.

"That's not necessarily the case. What if Uncle He Feng is unreasonable?"

"Yes, Uncle He Feng is a Jindan-level Daoist cultivator. If his Dao body is killed by Li Fusheng..."

"Maybe his real body will come. What can Li Fusheng use to turn the tables then?"

"No way... a Jindan-level Daoist cultivator will personally take action? This is a bit embarrassing..."

...

Many cultivators began to discuss.

The Dao body was no match for Li Fusheng and was wiped out by Li Fusheng. When the real body descended, what could Li Fusheng do to turn the tables?

It was impossible to turn the tables!

Li Fusheng didn't care about these things. He first wiped out the Dao body in front of him.

As for the arrival of the real body of Uncle He Feng, was Li Fusheng afraid?

Of course he was a little afraid, but he was not terrified!

Li Fusheng, who was also a person with a back-up plan, would never put himself in a desperate situation.

Whoosh!

Just as everyone was watching, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.

Then, a sword light was seen passing through Tanggu, and a figure suddenly jumped up and attacked Li Fusheng.

The sword light carried a strong aura. Judging from the figure that jumped up, it was at least a strong man at the peak of the ninth level of the Jindan realm.

"It's He Feng!"

Everyone saw this scene with an incredible look.

The sword light and figure that suddenly appeared were He Feng. He Feng's goal was to take Li Fusheng's head directly.

No one expected that He Feng, a strong man at the peak of the ninth level of Jindan, would suddenly attack Li Fusheng at this time!

The battle between Li Fusheng and He Feng's great-uncle was carried out in public, which was a relatively fair battle. Who is stronger and who is weaker will naturally be revealed after the battle.

Judging from the current situation, Li Fusheng obviously has the upper hand.

However, no one expected that He Feng, who had been staying in Tanggu, would suddenly attack Li Fusheng at this time.

The long sword was powerful, and with He Feng's full force, it was a powerful blow.

He Feng is also a strong man at the peak of the ninth level of pill formation. He has been walking around in the Shen Tian realm recently and has left a great reputation.

Compared with Li Fusheng, his cultivation at the peak level of the ninth level of pill formation is indeed slightly inferior, but the gap is not huge.

Now there is a stalemate between Li Fusheng and Uncle He Feng, and He Feng directly makes a sneak attack. Is this what a strong man at the peak level of the ninth level of pill formation should do?

Everyone didn't know that the hatred between He Feng, Li Fusheng and Wang Changsheng could not be put aside with a little face.

As long as he could kill Wang Changsheng and Li Fusheng, not to mention the humiliation, He Feng would do it even if he didn't even give up the dignity of a strong man.

For example, now, in full view of everyone, they sneak attack Li Fusheng.

"Shu Zi, you dare!"

When Li Fusheng saw He Feng coming for a sneak attack, he immediately had to deal with He Feng.

"He Feng, what are you going to do?"

Uncle He Feng saw He Feng's actions at this time and stopped him. Of course, no one noticed the smile hidden in his eyes.

Seeing this situation, Li Fusheng immediately prepared to resist He Feng's sneak attack. However, Li Fusheng discovered that although Uncle He Feng was blaming He Feng, the strength he burst out in an instant was even greater than before.

Uncle He Feng tried his best.

Seeing the look on Uncle He Feng's lips that looked like a smile but not a smile, Li Fusheng understood that he had been plotted against.

Uncle He Feng knew that Li Fusheng had a profound background and that he was just a Taoist body, so he still chose to fight for his foundation. This was not because he was reckless, but because he had been plotting against Li Fusheng from the beginning.

By using his strength to hold back Li Fusheng, Li Fusheng could not make any move, and could only watch the light of He Feng's sword coming.

After all, He Feng has reached the peak level of the ninth level of pill formation. With such a monk, if this sword were to be cut down, Li Fusheng, who had no defensive measures, would have no chance of surviving.

Seeing this change, the monks watching outside Tanggu all looked sad.

No one could have guessed what He Feng would do.

"Isn't this a deliberate plan?"

"It's impossible. Just now Li Fusheng roared loudly, and Uncle He Feng also heard a voice to stop him..."

"Yes, as a true cultivator of Jindan Dao, it is impossible for someone to sneak attack me when I am fighting with others..."

...

When everyone saw this situation, they started talking.

Regardless of the outcome of this battle, after this battle, He Feng's reputation in Shen Tianjing will probably be ruined.

But does He Feng care?

not give a damn about!

What He Feng wants now is to kill Li Fusheng and Wang Changsheng!

As long as Li Fusheng and Wang Changsheng die in front of him, what does this reputation mean?

When Li Fusheng saw the cooperation between He Feng and Uncle He Feng, he knew he was onto something.

"He Feng, after this battle, I will kill you!"

A roar came from Li Fusheng's mouth.

However, at this time, Li Fusheng was involved by Uncle He Feng, and it was impossible to escape and block He Feng's sneak attack.

As for the forced termination of the fight with Uncle He Feng, he would definitely face oppression from Uncle He Feng.

At that time, we will face pressure from both sides!

Moreover, during this kind of fighting, once you retreat on your own initiative, if you are crushed by Uncle He Feng, then it will not be as simple as being injured, but your entire foundation will be severely damaged.

This is something Li Fusheng absolutely cannot bear.

"Resist hard!"

Li Fusheng made up his mind instantly. At this time, no one came to help him and he could only resist He Feng's attack. As long as he could withstand one round of He Feng's attack, Li Fusheng vowed to kill He Feng.

And Uncle He Feng.

Yes, it’s Uncle He Feng, not Tao Shen!

"Hahaha...Li Fusheng, I want you to die!"

Roaring sounds came from He Feng's mouth.

He Feng has never been so happy. Even if his reputation in Shen Tianjing plummets from today on, He Feng doesn't care at all.

The speed of He Feng's attack suddenly slowed down.

Now that Li Fusheng was involved by his uncle, he had no power to fight back. He Feng wanted Li Fusheng to watch how he walked toward death step by step.

"what happened?"

He Feng's wild laughter reached Wang Changsheng's ears. Wang Changsheng was in the magma, and He Feng's wild laughter was able to penetrate in. This shows how crazy He Feng was at this moment.

Hearing He Feng's voice, Wang Changsheng was also confused. Could He Feng's strength still kill Li Fusheng?

"Go up and have a look..."

Wang Changsheng's figure was swimming in the magma, slowly approaching the surface of the magma. If I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Heavenly Palace of Immortality", follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, talk about life, and find close friends~

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