The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

Looking up, I realized that it was the old man who had pulled up the entire mountain.

Li Xiaofan cursed secretly that he was unlucky, but he didn't expect that this old guy would be the first to target him.

Then, when white clouds appeared under Li Xiaofan's feet, he had to run away quickly.

However, the old guy seemed unwilling to let Li Xiaofan leave. As soon as he stretched out his hand, another big black hand that covered the sky appeared and grabbed Li Xiaofan.

In an instant, Li Xiaofan felt a huge coercion coming over him, and he could no longer even move.

But even so, Li Xiaofan is not the kind of person who lets others take advantage of him.

The body cannot move, but the consciousness can still be used.

Ever since, Li Xiaofan gritted his teeth.

Under the violent surge of mental power, countless talismans flew out of the storage bag.

This time, Li Xiaofan didn't hold back at all. He took out five thousand top-level third-grade talismans and blasted them towards the dark hand.

The next moment, a shocking explosion sounded on the battlefield.

Five thousand talismans, this is the largest killing weapon Li Xiaofan has used so far.

For a time, the energy burst out from the talisman could no longer be called a storm, it was completely a natural disaster.

Feeling this power, everyone around him, including the strong men on the opposing side, fled for their lives.

At the same time, the old man's dark hand was directly shattered.

Seeing this, Li Xiaofan was overjoyed and wanted to take this opportunity to escape.

However, Li Xiaofan was still too young and underestimated the ability of a powerful person to transform into gods.

Seeing that his attack was actually neutralized by a junior who was in the early stage of the Golden Core, the old man was slightly surprised.

"Hahaha, good boy, I have been practicing for so long, and I have never seen fighting methods like yours."

"That's fine. I'll take you back and see how much potential you have."

As he spoke, the old man stretched out his hand again, and the dark aura on his body became even stronger.

In an instant, another big dark hand appeared, and it was darker and more solid than the last time.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the dark hand shaking, and then Li Xiaofan was surprised to find out.

The terrifying power that erupted from his five thousand third-grade talismans was actually directly controlled by this hand, and then sucked into the palm of his hand and crushed into a spiritual light.

This scene almost made Li Xiaofan stick out his tongue.

I didn't expect that this god-forming monk was so powerful. In the eyes of the other party, I was really just a fucking ant.

At the same time, a group of big guys above felt this power, and their expressions all changed.

Before, there was no breath coming out of the old man.

So General Fu and the others didn't even know that this old guy was actually a strong man who transformed into gods, so they dared to say that they would fight with each other.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone realized how stupid they and others were.

Here, the big hand came towards Li Xiaofan again, and this time the pressure was completely different from what it had been before.

For a moment, Li Xiaofan's whole body was completely imprisoned, whether it was his spiritual power, body, or even his consciousness, he felt suppressed in his body.

After discovering this and looking at the big hands grabbing at him, Li Xiaofan cursed in his heart: "No, sir, I have just emerged, am I going to burp here?"

But just when Li Xiaofan was unwilling to give in, a purple figure appeared quickly and came to Li Xiaofan.

The purple glow in the sky converged on the long sword in his hand, and the entire long sword immediately burst into dazzling golden light.

"Purple energy comes from the east, the rays of the rising sun, kill!!!"

With a roar, Old Man Hu slashed out with his sword with all his strength.

Suddenly, the purple-gold sword light was as brilliant as the rising sun, and it actually blocked the old man's palm.

At the same time, Old Man Hu quickly sent a message to Li Xiaofan: "Boy, run quickly, I will help you withstand it."

Seeing this, Li Xiaofan was extremely moved.

Sure enough, although this old guy is often unreliable and stingy.

However, at every critical moment, he can always stand in front of him.

Just when Li Xiaofan was hesitant, the old man on the flying boat was surprised again.

However, seeing that the attacks that he thought were powerful gods were blocked by a group of juniors again and again, the old man felt that he was losing face.

Then he stood up from the chair: "Humph! A bunch of ants still want to fight to the death?"

After the words fell, the old man's eyes flashed with a sad green light.

The next moment, a raging will-o'-the-wisp suddenly burned on the big hand of darkness.

At the same time, the big hand also pressed down violently.

Suddenly, Old Man Hu's purple-gold sword light was directly shattered, and Old Man Hu spat out a mouthful of blood, and kept retreating.

Fortunately, Li Xiaofan was right behind him and supported him.

But even so, the will-o'-the-wisp's big hand still pressed down on the two of them.

"Old Hu!!"

At the critical moment, Duanmu Sheng's voice came from the sky again.

Immediately afterwards, Duanmu Sheng's figure flashed in front of the two of them.

The Sunset Tower became as big as a mountain, filled with endless purple light, and collided with the big hand.

But just after the fight, Duanmu Sheng let out a muffled groan, and blood began to flow from the corner of his mouth.

It was obvious that even Duanmu Sheng, the peak Nascent Soul master, and possessing the Sunset Tower, the Zongzong's most precious treasure, was no match for the powerful God Transformation master.

It can be said that the strength of both sides is not on the same level at all.

"It's really annoying. The ants are coming here one after another. I don't have time to waste with you."

After saying this sadly, the old man's spiritual power began to surge.

The next moment, the sky behind it suddenly turned dark, and the darkness was rapidly spreading towards this side.

Seeing this move, Old Man Hu and Li Xiaofan were both shocked.

They had seen this magical power before, called Shadow End.

It is said that once enveloped in the darkness of the Shadow Fall, a monk will lose all senses.

Not only can't he see or hear anything, he can't even emit his spiritual consciousness, so he can only be at the mercy of others.

At this time, Old Man Hu was seriously injured, and Duanmu Sheng was struggling to support the will-o'-the-wisp hand. The three of them had no ability to block each other's magical power.

Seeing that the three of him were about to die here, Li Xiaofan finally took the risk.

With a sudden wave of his hand, a figure was released from the Kunxu Mountains and Rivers Map.

But just after it was released, Li Xiaofan put countless talismans on it.

Then, Li Xiaofan took out a knife and put it on the man's neck.

"Old guy, if you don't stop, I'll let your grandson be buried with you!"

Yes, what Li Xiaofan released was none other than the old man's grandson Songren Tou.

It's just that the other party has been locked up by Li Xiaofan for so long, and his expression is very depressed.

Moreover, Li Xiaofan had destroyed his Dantian before, so now Song Rentou looks like an old man in his fifties or sixties.

At the same time, the old man also saw his grandson.

After being stunned for a while, he finally came back to his senses.

"Ah...little thief, it turns out you were the one who captured my grandson, I..."

Seeing the old guy hysterical, Li Xiaofan couldn't tolerate him anymore and interrupted him directly.

"Hoot your mother! If you yell again, I will castrate your grandson."

Upon hearing this, the old man became even more angry.

As soon as he raised his hand, he wanted to suppress Li Xiaofan and save his grandson.