Chapter 969
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"The Monster Emperor is wise!" The great monsters were impressed.
"Remember, if you have the chance, follow me to get the Primordial Gourd!" Yao Tianshang shouted.
"Yes!" The great monsters replied.
Ren Rat and Meng Hongying retreated to the side.
"An Immortal? Oh no, that's an Immortal. The Sacred Master is in trouble! "Ren Rat said timidly.
"No, Grandpa will be fine!" Meng Hongying said worriedly.
Countless Fengshui masters gathered from all directions and watched this scene with excitement. The Sect Master could even summon an Immortal. He was too powerful.
In the distance, Meng San Sheng, who was being crushed by the giant mountain, was having a hard time.
"You dare to disturb my reincarnation? Damn it!" The Immortal stomped his foot again.
"Boom!"
The giant mountain sank again. Meng San Sheng was about to be crushed.
"Roar!" Meng San Sheng roared at the foot of the mountain.
For a moment, purple light shone from the foot of the mountain.
"Bang!" Boundless purple light instantly dyed the world purple.
Countless cultivators in the surroundings revealed astonished expressions.
They saw the giant mountain slowly rising. Meng San Sheng was lifting it up bit by bit.
The surrounding cultivators all looked at this scene in shock. How was this possible?
An Immortal's attack? Although they were far away, everyone felt that it was unstoppable. Meng San Sheng blocked it?
The purple light shrouded Meng San Sheng. Meng San Sheng's power could be vaguely seen inside the purple light. The purple Daoist crown slipped down, and Meng San Sheng's long hair fluttered.
The Primordial Gourd left Meng San Sheng's body, and his back suddenly bulged.
"Boom!"
The bulge on Meng San Sheng's back suddenly exploded. In an instant, it turned into a pair of giant wings. The endless purple light was instantly sucked back into the wings.
"Buzz!"
When the purple light disappeared, people could finally see a pair of purple wings. It was exceptionally dazzling.
Meng San Sheng's surroundings became blurry. Apparently, the air around him was trembling.
A pair of purple wings appeared. Meng San Sheng's pressure was lifted.
He held the giant mountain with a ferocious expression.
"The Reincarnation Pool? I'm taking it! Hahaha! "Meng San Sheng suddenly laughed.
His hand smashed towards the huge mountain.
Boom!
Meng San Sheng arrived in front of Ghost Immortal in an instant.
"You're courting death!" Ghost Immortal roared.
"You're the one courting death!" Meng San Sheng sneered.
A man and an immortal clashed their palms together.
"Hong ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
Ghost Immortal's blue light and Meng San Sheng's purple light exploded with a dazzling brilliance. Heaven and earth lost their color in the face of these two colors. Under the dazzling light, the surrounding cultivators could not see what was going on.
"A Ghost Immortal who has lost his physical body wants to compete with me?" Meng San Sheng roared in the light.
"Ah!" Ghost Immortal's miserable shriek came from within the ball of light.
"Boom!"
The light suddenly dispersed, revealing a scene that shocked countless xiuzhe.
Meng San Sheng had torn off the arms of that extremely powerful Ghost Immortal? He was incomparably weak from the pain. These weren't the arms of a physical body, but the body of a soul!
Immortals had their arms twisted off by mortals?
Was Meng San Sheng, who was flapping his wings, a mortal?
It was as if the immortal no longer had the strength to fight.
"Treasure, please take it!" Meng San Sheng shouted again.
"Rumble!"
The Primordial Gourd madly sucked at Ghost Immortal again.
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