Longevity Tianque

With Tanggu as the center, the spiritual energy within a radius of nearly a hundred miles was evacuated, and everyone felt the change in the spiritual energy, and they all looked at Li Fusheng in shock at this moment.

With Li Fusheng's explosive roar, a faint fiery red square seal condensed in front of Li Fusheng.

Fang Yin was so powerful that the whole Tanggu began to tremble, and the magma in the Tanggu also kept gushing out, sputtering a lot of sparks.

boom boom boom...

The aura is still condensing, and Fang Yin is getting more and more solid.

"what is this?"

He Feng, who was kicked into the air, saw the condensed square seal in front of Li Fusheng, with an incredulous look in his eyes.

For some reason, when he saw the square seal in front of Li Fusheng condensed, He Feng felt his chest was pressed down by a mountain, making it difficult to breathe.

Not only He Feng, but also the monks around Tanggu at the moment felt this way.

Even the monsters that were farther away were crawling on the ground, trembling.

ho ho ho ho...

After many monsters were suppressed, they aroused their instinctive animal nature, and there were bursts of roaring sounds from their mouths, as if unwilling, as if they were afraid...

"Skills and methods?"

Uncle He Feng was shocked when he saw the square seal formed by Li Fusheng.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle He Feng rushed towards Li Fusheng without any hesitation.

Everyone present is not a fool, it can be clearly seen that He Feng's condensed seal is extraordinary, as Uncle He Feng, who is a true practitioner of the Golden Core Dao, of course understands better, and knows more than everyone else.

It's a pity that Uncle He Feng had just rushed a few feet away in front of Li Fusheng, and he couldn't move anymore. No matter how hard he exerted, no matter how many Dao aggregates he mobilized, he couldn't break free, as if he was imprisoned.

"what's going on?"

"I don't understand. What is Li Fusheng's big seal?"

"I don't think the one who has attained the Dao and cultivated himself is not an opponent..."

"Such a terrifying power, what is this thing? I feel that I may have seen something amazing..."

...

The people watching outside Tanggu had countless doubts in their hearts. The great seal Li Fusheng sacrificed was so powerful that even the space of Tanggu was suppressed. At this time, Uncle He Feng rushed up.

Everyone thought that Uncle Feng rushed up to kill Li Fusheng before Li Fusheng was fully sacrificed, so that the threat brought by the great seal could be killed in the bud.

However, when Uncle He Feng rushed up, everyone saw that Uncle He Feng did not make any unnecessary movements, but opened his arms, revealing his chest.

boom!

The Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers landed directly on Uncle He Feng's chest.

A dull sound came out, and then Uncle He Feng's figure dissipated. This time, it dissipated completely and did not condense again.

From everyone's point of view, it was as if Uncle He Feng knew he was not an opponent and rushed forward to let Li Fusheng attack him.

After the great seal of mountains and rivers killed Uncle He Feng, it also slowly dissipated.

boom boom boom...

The dissipated Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers erupted with aftermath.

"Back! Rewind!"

"Get out, the sooner the better!"

"It's over, this time it's really over!"

"What the hell is this? Even Jindan Zhenxiu's Taoist body has been instantly killed..."

...

Many monks felt the lingering power of the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers dissipating, and they all showed terrified expressions, roaring sounds kept coming out of their mouths, and their figures kept retreating.

Roaring is an instinctive reaction after panic.

Those who roared were not trying to remind those monks with low cultivation to run quickly, but amidst such panic, perhaps only roaring could relieve the pressure in their hearts.

You can't just call out twice, right?

There are a lot of cliffs around Tanggu, which were formed by the burning of Tanggu magma for many years, and they collapsed at this moment.

In just a few breaths, the surrounding area of ​​Tanggu was directly razed to the ground.

The whole picture of the soup valley was exposed, only the scorching magma was tumbling, making a chi-chi sound.

The fast-running cultivator was directly shaken by the spreading aftermath, with blood dripping from his mouth.

The monk who ran slowly, his life stayed around Tanggu forever, not even his bones were left.

It doesn't matter how strong or weak the cultivation base is, as long as the Shanhe Great Seal dissipates and spreads, no one will survive except He Feng.

Of course, there is also the half-dead Wang Changsheng.

As for why He Feng, who was the closest, survived, it was because Li Fusheng didn't want He Feng to die for the time being.

When the aftermath of the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers dissipated completely subsided, the monks who were blown away were all lying on the ground. As for the surrounding big trees, they had been uprooted long ago, and they flew to nowhere.

A group of monks who survived showed the look of the survivors after the catastrophe, and they were really survivors after the catastrophe.

Now Uncle He Feng's Taoist body has dissipated, indicating that the battle has already been decided.

The winner, Li Fusheng.

The loser, He Feng.

The deceased...Wang Changsheng...

Everyone looked around, estimated the number of surviving monks, and found an extremely terrifying thing. The aftermath of the dissipated power of Li Fusheng's great seal of mountains and rivers just now killed at least half of the monks.

Those with high cultivation levels died, and those with low cultivation levels also died.

On the other hand, the team led by Song Ming was also lying on the ground at this moment. Everyone still maintained a shocked look on their faces, even Su Mei, who had been hiding her cultivation, looked horrified.

Song Ming and others were very lucky. After knowing that the people in the midair were Li Da and Wang Er, they wanted to squeeze inside so that they could observe the fighting skills of the strong at a close distance.

It's a pity that many monks made a breakthrough when they watched the fight between Li Fusheng and Uncle He Feng. With this kind of benefit, how could it be possible to squeeze in with the cultivation of Song Ming and others?

Instead, they were squeezed to the outermost edge by stronger monks.

When the aftermath of the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers spread across the country, Song Ming and others were in the first team to escape. They only suffered some minor injuries, but nothing serious happened.

"This...here Li Fusheng...is too strong..."

Song Ming said tremblingly.

Li Fusheng's strength is well known to Shen Tianjing. In the Battle of the God of War Tomb, even if there was water in the battle with Yungong Peak's second master, then it must be true that Li Fusheng killed thousands of Shen Tianjing comrades.

However, how many people were able to escape from the Tomb of the God of War alive and experienced that battle?

There are only a dozen or so people, and the status of those twenty or so people is not low in Shen Tianjing, and they will not gossip about this kind of thing.

Everyone knows that Li Fusheng is very strong, and how strong he is. The monks who are still alive today have seen it.

Li Fusheng killed all the Dao bodies who had attained the Dao of the Golden Core Dao and truly cultivated themselves.

From now on, among the monks in the Alchemy Realm of the Shentian Realm, which one would dare to say no to Li Fusheng?

boom!

Just when everyone was lucky to have survived, suddenly, a powerful force erupted from Li Fusheng again.

"Again?"

"Could it be that the Daoist Cultivator came in person?"

"Impossible, haven't you seen it?"

"If you can see a fart, it is a true cultivation, and only a strong man like Li Fusheng can see it!"

..

Li Fusheng's power exploded again, and the monks present were immediately taken aback.

They all speculated, could it be that Uncle He Feng's real body had come?

Otherwise, Li Fusheng's powerful power erupted again?

Everyone waited for nearly half a stick of incense, and found that no figure appeared in Tanggu, and Li Fusheng's power remained strong all the time.

At this moment, Li Fusheng was standing in mid-air, and there was a figure lying not far away, it was He Feng.

Li Fusheng, who burst out with power, looked at He Feng with a gloomy expression, but did not kill He Feng immediately.

For the entire half of the incense stick, He Feng lay on the ground, spending it in fear.

Even, despair!

This is also Li Fusheng's goal.

Killing He Feng so easily will only free He Feng. Now Li Fusheng is not doing anything, just suppressing He Feng with power, let He Feng experience what it feels like to be hopeless, and experience what it means to be unresponsive every day and The ground is not working!

He Feng is really desperate now, why didn't He Feng think that his uncle's Taoist body is not Li Fusheng's opponent? !

If this was put before, no matter who said it, He Feng would definitely not believe it, not only He Feng would not believe it, even any cultivator in Shen Tianjing would not believe it!

Although it is a Dao body, it is a true cultivation after all!

Jindan Avenue!

Isn't the goal pursued by all the cultivators in the Shentian Realm the Golden Core Dao, isn't it true cultivation?

"just kill me!"

After a long time, He Feng spat out a sentence.

He Feng, who had raised his head originally and was a little stubborn in despair, when he finished saying this, he was lying on the ground as if he was discouraged, his eyes were dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Of course He Feng knew Li Fusheng's purpose.

Originally, He Feng thought that the uncle's Taoist body dissipated, and his uncle must have received the news. When the real body came, he still had hope of life.

However, half a stick of incense time has passed, and the uncle has not yet appeared. He Feng knows that he has been abandoned.

Even if He Feng has the potential to become the Patriarch of the He Family, at least he is not yet the Patriarch of the He Family. I am afraid that it is really not worth the uncle's real presence.

He Feng was really desperate, and his heart was ashamed, otherwise, with He Feng's desire to survive, he would not have said the words to let Li Fusheng kill him.

Li Fusheng didn't act immediately, but looked at He Feng with a gloomy expression.

Li Fusheng was thinking about how to kill He Feng so that He Feng's death would be even more desperate.

Just as Li Fusheng was thinking, a figure slowly emerged with a calm expression, appearing between the figures of Li Fusheng and He Feng.

As for the figure that appeared, Li Fusheng also saw it, so of course he knew who it was, but it was useless for Li Fusheng to kill He Feng today.

Not only because of He Feng's sneak attack from behind when Li Fusheng fought with Uncle He Feng, but also because of the sword that He Feng stabbed Wang Changsheng.