MTL - Heaven Defying Supreme-Chapter 2347 vulnerable

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Chapter 2347 is vulnerable

"See if this High Priest can kill you!" The High Priest laughed angrily, and immediately stuck out a skinny finger, facing Tan Yun, "And you, the sixth-level Dao Emperor Realm ant, Ben There are a hundred ways for a priest to ask you to live but not die!"

Thinking of the tens of billions of subordinates who died tragically in the past, and the immortal ancient gods who were slaughtered by the Elysium Shenzong more than 80 million years ago, Tan Yun's handsome facial features are slowly twisted, like a ghost.

At this time, Fang Zixi sent a voice transmission to Tan Yun: "I'll deal with him, you don't have to worry about me, just kill 120 high-level Taoist ancestors, and then Tu Zong can do it."

Tan Yun shook his head and said, "I'm worried that you are not his opponent."

Fang Zixi said through a voice transmission: "Even if you help me, you have to wait until he and I are both hurt. Otherwise, if you join hands with me to deal with him now, you will most likely be killed."

After Tan Yun thought about it for a while, the sound transmission urged: "Okay, then you should be more careful."

After the sound transmission, Tan Yun put away the eleven Hongmeng Divine Swords that were cross-legged in the sky, holding the Hongmeng Slaughtering Divine Sword, moving hundreds of immortals towards the left void at high speed, and swung a sword towards the empty void. , a sword beam with a length of one million zhang slashed into the void!

"High priest, help!"

"Do not……"

The screams and calls for help came to an abrupt end, and the originally empty space suddenly transformed into a Shenzhou. A cloud of blood mist dissipated in the void.

"You bastard, accept your life!" The high priest was in a rage, and his body was filled with the power of the ancient ancestors. His wrinkled right hand slowly turned into a circle from the void, and he suddenly pushed towards Tan Yun. .

Immediately, a shocking scene happened.

However, in front of the high priest, the sword light of the ancient Taoist ancestor's power, with the power of the ancient ancestors, shot out of thin air, with the terrifying power of tearing the void, and shot towards Tan Yun overwhelmingly!

"Old man, your opponent is me!"

At the same time when the high priest attacked Tan Yun, Fang Zixi's body surged with the power of space Daozu, and the power of space Daozu was like an invisible river, engulfing all the tens of thousands of Daoists that shot towards Tan Yun. Jianmang.

Immediately, the speed of tens of thousands of sword beams plummeted.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Zixi's skirt was flying, her hair was dancing, she appeared in front of Tan Yun in the air with the divine sword in hand, and suddenly swung a sword in parallel.

"Boom!"

As Fang Zixi swung out his sword, the void immediately collapsed, and a thousand-zhang-long space Dao Ancestor's sword light devoured tens of thousands of sword lights and destroyed it.

"Tan Yun, you don't have to worry about me, you use the blood of everyone in the Shenzong of Elysium to comfort the countless dead souls who died in my palace!"

After Fang Zixi left a sentence, he held the divine sword and walked towards the high priest, and fought fiercely with the high priest in the air.

"Dangdangdang-"

"Shhhhh-"

As soon as the two fought, the sword glow raged, and the fight was shattered.

"Okay!" After leaving a sentence, Tan Yun held the Hongmeng Slaying Divine Sword and flashed rapidly from the sky above the outer sect area, chasing and killing hundreds of outer sect disciples and hundreds of outer sect executives who were still alive.

"Boy, wait for this High Priest. When this High Priest kills Fang Zixi, you will regret coming into this world!"

In the face of the high priest's anger, Tan Yun turned a deaf ear, and only cared about harvesting the lives of the outer sect high-level officials and disciples.

After a short period of time, none of the outer sect senior officials and disciples survived.

"High Priest, I'll help you!"

At this time, there were sounds of killing intent resounding in the sky, but one hundred and twenty Taoist ancestors from the first-level to sixth-level high-levels flew over from the sky.

"Don't come here!" The high priest shouted while fighting with Fang Zixi: "Go and capture the ants of the sixth-level Dao Emperor Realm for me first, and then, if Fang Zixi is not injured, don't come and help."

The reason why the high priest said this was because he knew that if Fang Zixi was not injured, once a hundred and twenty people came to help, they would be slaughtered by him.

"Okay high priest, don't worry, we will catch that kid and hand it over to you!"

After one hundred and twenty people responded, some held divine swords, some held divine swords and divine spears, and chased towards Tan Yun Lingkong!

"It's good to come!" Tan Yun sneered in his heart, standing in the air, motionless, as if frightened.

"Just an ant in the Taoist realm, just give it to me." At this time, an old man of the first-level Taoist realm, whose size suddenly soared to 100,000 zhang, stretched out his right hand and grabbed it towards Tan Yun.

In the shock of the void, the old man held Tan Yun in the palm of his hand, and laughed loudly: "An ant is an ant, old man..."

The old man's laughter suddenly stopped, and then he let out a scream, "Ah! My hand!"

But it was Tan Yun's body that knocked the old man's right hand out of a blood hole, and appeared in the sky above the old man's head.

With such a seemingly light touch, the old man uttered a desperate sound of pain, and then his huge head suddenly burst open.

In the blood spatter, the headless corpse of the old man fell into the void and smashed heavily into the ruins below.

Looking down at the corpse of the old man below, the remaining one hundred and nineteen old men showed incredible colors in their eyes:

"How is this possible? Duan worship is at the first level of the Dao Ancestor Realm, and that kid is only at the sixth level of the Dao Emperor Realm. How could it be possible to kill Duan worship?"

"Yeah! Could this child hide his realm? It must be!"

"Don't be careless, everyone, let's go together!"

"..."

Just when the powerhouses were about to make a move, Tan Yun suddenly used the Hongmeng Divine Eye, and a strange red glow appeared in his eyes.

The one hundred and nineteen old men suddenly felt dizzy, and their expressions became dull.

Tan Yun did not immediately kill, but said coldly: "More than 80 million years ago, you all participated in the encirclement and suppression of the Immortal Ancient Protoss."

"Yes." Everyone said in unison with a dull expression.

"Then you will have to die." Tan Yun's eyes were red, he lifted his Hongmeng divine pupil, held a divine sword, and used his Hongmeng divine step to shuttle among the crowd at extreme speed.

"Push, puff—"

"what!"

"No, old arm!"

"..."

In an instant, blood splashed in the void, stumps fell, and in just three breaths, the arms of one hundred and nineteen people were cut off.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Crack, crack—"

In the rapid and clear sound of bone cracking, Tan Yun performed the Hongmeng Divine Step, smashing the chest and ribs of 119 people at high speed.

One hundred and nineteen people sprayed blood and fell to the ground, terrified to the extreme!

They never imagined that with so many people, they would be so vulnerable in front of Tan Yun!