Lightning struck down crazily again, and even the ground was trembling.
In the distance, the seawater surged over, leaping a hundred feet high.
Disaster, earthquake!
Disaster, tsunami!
Disaster, tornado!
All of them rushed over.
At this time, the Sage Tower finally revealed his true strength.
And he hadn't really made a move yet.
Another bolt of lightning struck down.
"Crack!"
This time, the bones in his hand were broken.
Fu Yunshen's expression was indifferent. Without any change, he moved his hand and connected the bones. Then, he continued forward.
Ying Zijin was protected in his arms.
He relied on his flesh body to open up an absolutely safe path for the girl.
Even though his body was already dripping with blood.
Drop by drop, it flowed down.
Ying Zijin was still supporting Dean Norman.
Her sense of smell had always been sensitive, and she smelled the strong smell of blood.
"Stop!" Her expression changed, and her voice became cold for the first time. "You're carrying Teacher. If it were me, you wouldn't be able to hold on."
Fu Yunshen lowered his head and rubbed her head. His voice was gentle. "We'll be there soon. I'll hold them back."
This scene was also clearly seen by Tower.
"The power of ancient martial arts is really incredible." Tower was very surprised. "His martial strength far surpasses those support-type sages. After receiving so many lightning bolts from me, he actually didn't die."
The martial strength of support-type sages wasn't high. However, this was only relative to combat-type sages.
But it definitely far surpassed that of mortals with flesh bodies.
But ancient martial arts raised the level of mortals with flesh bodies to the same level as sages.
The person who created ancient martial arts was really a genius.
Zhou Yan said indifferently, "That's all."
"That's right, that's all." Tower glanced at the girl and smiled. "Let him send her out. It's more fun to make people despair step by step."
"Tower, don't attack him." Zhou Yan suddenly said, "Attack Norman directly. As long as they have someone they want to protect, they have a weakness."
Tower raised his hand and snapped his fingers. "Good idea."
It was also at this moment that the lightning in the sky suddenly stopped.
The ground began to crack, and the rumbling continued.
Under Tower's control, the soil was sent flying towards Dean Norman and Ying Zijin.
The city gate was right in front of them.
Fu Yunshen's eyes were cold. He set the bone again and pushed the girl's back.
In an instant, she was pushed out of the city gate.
Ying Zijin abruptly turned around. "Fu Yunshen!"
There was a distance of fifty meters between them, but it was like the distance between life and death.
The man was still standing upright, as handsome as a god.
"Didn't you ask me what I said to your father?" Fu Yunshen turned his head and smiled lightly, "I told him, I swear on my life, if you live, I live."
"Before I die, I will not let you be harmed in the slightest."
Ying Zijin's expression changed slightly. She instantly knew what he was going to do.
She used his full name again, coldly and sternly, "Fu! Yun! Shen! I won't allow that! "
Ying Zijin put down Dean Norman, and her inner strength exploded.
But just as she moved ten meters away, before she had time to go over, Fu Yunshen had already raised his hand and smiled. "This is my promise. Yaoyao. "
His inner strength burst out, facing the city gate.
"Boom!"
The city gate was instantly closed, separating the World City from the Seven Continents and the Four Oceans forever.
"Hmph, do you think there is only one gate in the World City?" Tower saw it and shrugged. "Fine, let your little lover go first. After we deal with you, Zhou Yan and I will deal with her."
He raised his hand and paused the storm's attack.
It fell from the sky again and came in front of the man.
Fu Yunshen leaned against the tree, his collarbone sinking with his rapid breathing.
He was obviously seriously injured.
His fingers trembled slightly, and he took out a pill and put it in his mouth.
But the speed of recovery was far slower than the speed of the wounds increasing.
"Amazing, really amazing." Tower looked at him condescendingly and clapped his hands. "To be able to resist to this extent with a mortal body, I really admire you."
"With Zhou Yan and I attacking together, even Justice can't resist for so long."
Fu Yunshen tilted his head slightly and smiled. "Justice is dead?"
"Of course he's dead." Tower didn't mind saying a few more words now. He seemed to be seriously recalling, and frowned. "Oh, what was his last reincarnation called?"
"Sorry, it's been too long, I've already forgotten. But like you, he was a Hua person."
A sage's strength would be constantly weakened in the cycle of reincarnation.
The last reincarnation was killed, which proved that this sage no longer existed in this world.
Tower smiled. "It's true. When I saw him, I couldn't believe that this was the Justice who once fought side by side with strength."
"He's just like an ordinary person, so weak."
After saying this, he suddenly raised his hand and attacked Fu Yunshen's abdomen.
"Bang!"
Fu Yunshen slowly spat out a mouthful of blood and raised his hand to wipe it away, but his expression didn't change.
Tower looked at him condescendingly. "What a pity, you're not even the reincarnation of a sage."
Fu Yunshen didn't say anything.
He closed his eyes and slowly gathered his inner strength again.
Ancient Martial Artists had many ways to perish together.
"Are you still holding on?" Tower smiled and sighed. "I admit, you're an admirable opponent, but it's really over."
He raised his hand and slashed again, penetrating the man's shoulder blade.
Blood gushed out.
The pain swept through his body like a black tide, and he almost lost his mind.
At this moment, the fragmented and disjointed images formed a clear line.
Like a movie, it kept replaying in his mind.
There were chaotic figures in front of him, and there was noise in his ears.
Fu Yunshen raised his head, and the light in his peach blossom eyes dimmed.
Time was long, and time was wasted.
The long river of history flowed endlessly, and everyone was just a passing traveler.
But he was different.
He had seen the vicissitudes of life, and seen the fickleness of human nature.
And finally, he finally remembered his original name.
No, not a name.
It was just a title.
Twenty-two sages, the sixteenth sage, the sage devil.
TheDevil。
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