In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 429 The Immortal Talisman is showing its evil intentions!

"Sir, space transmission fluctuations detected!"

"Try to interrupt it."

"Interference wave has been launched...Interference wave is ineffective."

As soon as Mudan finished her report, the black ball of light that suddenly appeared suddenly collapsed, and a huge bronze door with a simple style opened above the location of the Tianluo group and several nearby military camps.

There was a flickering light inside the door, and dozens of figures came rushing in.

Wang Jixuan frowned when he saw this;
The Tianluo people below were all stunned.

Forty-two powerful auras quickly spread out between heaven and earth, as if forty-two bright beams of light appeared!
Forty-two masters!

They are all cultivators from the True Realm and the Xu Realm!

Taoist Wang was too powerless to complain for a moment. He just felt like he had boarded the wrong boat. How could the strength difference between Tianluo and the Dark Sect be so huge?

How many people each side sends in the second wave must be the result of intelligence game, and it is also the strength answer given by the top leaders of both sides after careful consideration.

Among these forty-two auras, Wang Jixuan even felt that there were three or four that could exert pressure on him now.

There are at least two Mahayana masters!
At a certain moment, the thought of surrendering flashed through Master Wang’s mind, but he reacted immediately.

"Let the Tianluo people rush into outer space!"

Wang Jixuan acted promptly and Mudan began to execute the order.

Twelve streams of light in the camp rushed towards the front left. That was the art of transforming light that could only be performed by cultivators who had reached the Spirit Transformation Realm. It had a fast speed but consumed a huge amount of mana.

It was also because Wang Jixuan gave the order quickly enough that the Tianluo people had already started to run away before the dark cultists who had just been teleported had time to develop their spiritual awareness.

Otherwise, it would be wishful thinking for the Tianluo people to fly into the sky.

"Tianluo!"

"Kill them!"

A group of dark believers shouted directly using the method of transmitting sound over a thousand miles, and for a moment their momentum was magnificent. Dozens of them ignored everything else and rushed into the sky chasing their mortal enemy, the Tianluo people.

Taoist Wang knew that both the Tianluo troops and his own fleet would take a certain amount of time to deploy.

Moreover, he also wanted to make contact with the Dark Cult to compare the two sides and see whether the Dark Cult's goal was to capture him or kill him, and whether there was any possibility of cooperation.

If they were the Dark Cultists, they were following the will of the master of the Immortal Finger and coming to wipe out his existence, then he could only fight them off.

He, the host, stood up!

"Hahahahaha!"

According to the rules of the spiritual practice world, smiling first shows that you have no hostility.

Wang Jixuan faked a few smiles and immediately attracted the attention of this group of dark believers.

He rode on a flying sword and flew into the air, deliberately revealing that his cultivation level was only at the Spiritual Transformation Stage.

Transformation of spirit, fusion, overcoming tribulation, Mahayana.

He has hidden about 80% of his strength.

Wang Jixuan performed his magic and said in a loud voice: "Dear fellow Daoists of the Dark Sect, your presence here truly brings honor to our humble home! Please come over and have a chat with us!"

The group of dark believers who were about to chase after the Tianluo people actually hesitated at this moment.

Three gray-haired old men wearing black half masks turned around and looked towards where Wang Jixuan was.

One of them made a gesture, and the other two grey-haired old men, along with about two-thirds of the dark cultists, immediately chased high into the sky;
Wang Jixuan secretly calculated in his heart and was also worried about the war that was about to break out in outer space.

Even though they had brought in fleets, spiritual practitioners, and planetary defense systems built in Earth's outer space and atmosphere... these might not be enough in the face of nearly thirty overseers.

Surface cities are also easily affected by the aftermath of the battle.

And the twelve or thirteen people he faced...

The Taoist priest didn't take it seriously.

Wang Jixuan bowed from afar and said, "Everyone, is it because you don't understand the language? Do you not know the language of this world?"

There was a jade cicada in the palm of the gray-haired old man in the lead.

The other twelve dark believers began to fly slowly to the left, right, up and down, faintly spreading a large net to catch Wang Jixuan.

The gray-haired old man's voice sounded, somewhat obscure and very hoarse:
"Wang Zheng, hand over the core circuit so that you can be freed from the torture of your soul."

Wang Jixuan: ...

What the hell;

The first thing he said was a classic villain statement!

Taoist Wang restrained his smile and snorted coldly. He used his spiritual sense to observe the positions of Gao Huating and Shen Qionglin and confirmed that they had been moved to a safe area, so he no longer had to worry.

"It seems that you all came here just to kill me?"

Wang Jixuan stood proudly with his hands behind his back:

"Fellow Daoist, the Mahayana stage should be enough, why do you let your men go forward to seek death?
"How about you and I fight a few moves?"

The gray-haired old man remained unmoved.

Seeing Wang Jixuan so calm, other secret believers were worried that he had some hidden plans, and they became a little more hesitant.

They directly mobilized three elders this time because all the dark believers who came to this world before were killed.

In their opinion, this place is a bit like a dangerous place.

The gray-haired old man said calmly: "Destroy his body, but keep his soul. The first one to succeed will receive three times the reward."

One of them suddenly shot a stream of light at Wang Jixuan, and the twelve people attacked almost at the same time!
They either raised flying swords, or swung out large seals and small towers, or raised their hands, or held magic weapons and swept out fire all over the sky.

Various attacks came down at the same time!

Wang Jixuan's mouth curled up into a hint of sneer, his figure was like a drifting autumn leaf, and he used Wangxian Valley's "Qingping Jue". Many attacks were easily thrown away by him on the left side of his body.

He raised his hand and swung out a sword energy.

This sword energy appears weak and powerless, but it actually contains endless sword power.

Waves of spiritual energy surged towards the sword energy, and in a few moments, the sword energy grew into a giant sword that reached the sky and crushed the gray-haired old man.

The gray-haired old man fluttered his wide sleeves, and a pitch-black god-destroying claw shot forward.

The sky and earth suddenly lost their color.

The meager spiritual energy on the earth's surface seemed to be drawn here.

Wang Jixuan’s spiritual sense was throbbing slightly.

The black claw easily shattered the giant sword and returned it to the palm of the gray-haired old man. The gray-haired old man was immediately wrapped in wisps of black air.

Wang Jixuan stared at the black claw for a few seconds and found that it should be the claw of a great eagle or eagle monster. It was refined into such a secret treasure. It was surrounded by resentment and its power was comparable to that of a great spiritual treasure.

The Taoist priest secretly thought it was troublesome.

The twelve people turned into streams of light and shot towards him.

Wang Jixuan turned around and fled to the ground, wanting to use the same trick again and use the autonomous mechanical army to set up a formation.

Mudan has already hidden in the dark underground and started giving orders.

However, before those autonomous mechanical bodies appeared, the gray-haired old man in the lead had a seemingly ordinary talisman in his hand.

As soon as this talisman appeared, the vibration of Wang Jixuan's spiritual sense became more obvious.

He felt a distinct immortal power.

That's right!

This talisman definitely did not come from the hands of a cultivator from the lower realm, and it contains extremely powerful thunder power.

The gray-haired old man threw out the talisman and pointed a finger at the ground.

The immortal talisman instantly turned into lightning all over the sky, covering an area of ​​a thousand miles. The lightning condensed into thunder balls and fell down, hanging in the air without dispersing, releasing countless tiny lightning lights in all directions.

All kinds of electronic equipment in the human world began to malfunction.

Most of the autonomous mechanical bodies that were originally able to operate normally have developed minor problems of one kind or another.

Many mechanical bodies began to emit smoke from their heads.

Wang Jixuan: ...

Wow, the Dark Cult has special means to deal with technological civilization!
Wang Jixuan's mouth twitched slightly. His drone formation, which had always worked, was no longer usable, so it was not a good time to fight.

He turned around and ran away.

The twelve masters maintained their original positions and chased after him with all their might.

The gray-haired old man sneered, his figure flashed continuously, and fell in front of Wang Jixuan, but he refused to let Wang Jixuan leave the area covered by the immortal talisman.

In the eyes of the gray-haired old man, Wang Jixuan seemed to be desperate and was rushing towards him with a spear in his hand.

Just looking for death.

"The time of death has come, Mordo struggles."

The gray-haired old man raised the God-Destroying Claw in his hand, and the black claw smashed down on Wang Jixuan's head.

Wang Jixuan pursed his lips tightly and did not reply. The dragon python body guard and the magic spear emitted a thousand feet of black light and collided head-on with the black claw!
Ding! Buzz——

First there was a crisp crash that resounded throughout the heaven and earth, followed by the continuous noise of boiling spiritual energy.

A shock wave spread out between heaven and earth!
The God-Destroying Claw and Wang Jixuan's figures each retreated.

The gray-haired old man leaned back, his blood boiling, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

His surprise turned into anger within seconds.

There was no other reason. Wang Jixuan seemed to have calculated it well. He resisted his God-Destroying Claw head-on, and used the momentum generated by the fight between the two to fly backwards towards the three dark cultists behind him.

The dark followers glared.

Is there such a good thing?
A huge reward seems to be beckoning to them!

In their opinion, Wang Jixuan was injured by the "immortal weapon" of their own elders, and this was a good opportunity to take advantage of the situation, so they did not bother to maintain the formation and rushed towards Wang Jixuan's back at the same time.

In just one breath, the three of them grabbed Wang Jixuan at the same time.

Taoist Wang, who was flying backwards, suddenly turned around with a slight sneer on his face. In his hand, he held a machete that was emitting a hot red light. The exaggeratedly shaped machete was emitting arcs of light, which suddenly enlarged in the pupils of the three people.

Swish!
A head, a torso, and a thigh were thrown upward at the same time.

A fiery red arc of light bloomed towards the sky behind the three people.

The black dragon roared, and the souls of the two people fell into the dragon's head and were directly chewed up by the powerful magic power.

The great cultivator in the fusion realm who lost his thigh couldn't even dodge and was pierced through by the spear held in Wang Jixuan's other hand.

The whole process of Wang Jixuan's sneak attack was so smooth.

The three greedy cultivators in the fusion realm lost their lives so easily in front of the precious weapons he refined in his second life.

The other dark believers were wide-eyed and alarmed.

How can they dare to move forward again?

This group of dark believers attacked with all their might from a distance, trying to kill Wang Jixuan directly.

Taoist Wang did not dare to be careless. He put away his machete and flew forward.

In a battle of this level, being able to kill three people by sneak attack was already a pleasant surprise. In a head-on fight, he would need to use some means to deal with a dark cultist.

But a life-and-death fight is not like a boxing match. How can there be so many head-on fights?

Wang Jixuan moved his recently acquired treasure, the immortal sword Yuehua, to the edge of the storage ring on his right hand so that he could use it at any time.

Next, he just needs to find an opportunity to get close to that old guy in the Mahayana stage...

"Bastard!"

The gray-haired old man roared in rage, and the frequency of his flashing figure suddenly increased. Regardless of the loss of mana, he directly used the God-Destroying Claw as a flying sword and chased Wang Jixuan relentlessly.

Wang Jixuan was in danger for a moment.

It wasn't that he was exposing his weakness on purpose. It was simply because the claws of the black bird were too powerful and he didn't dare to be hit by it at all.

The other nine dark believers also worked very hard, wishing they could use all their magic power.

Wang Jixuan looked at the layers of lightning on the surface and felt a little anxious.

It stands to reason that with the development of autonomous mechanical bodies, they should have had extremely strong anti-interference and anti-electromagnetic technologies.

But in front of the lightning from the immortal talisman, he was completely unable to fight back.

If you think about it carefully, Tianluo and the Dark Cult have traveled around the world and most likely encountered advanced technological civilizations similar to Earth civilization. These are the only types of energy that technological civilizations can utilize.

The methods of the secret sect are quite advanced with the times.

The old man just pointed his finger, actually using a sealing technique to make it impossible to perform earth escape on the ground.

However, if this is the only method, it is far from enough to make Master Wang run out of tricks.

Wang Jixuan has been around for six thousand years in his second life, and the means he has accumulated are extremely colorful.

He turned around suddenly, sending out hundreds of black lights, and the dark cultists who were surrounding him immediately dodged.

Puffy!
Puffs of black smoke exploded, covering a spherical area thousands of feet around Wang Jixuan, with a diameter of nearly ten thousand meters.

Be it the gray-haired old man or the other dark believers, none of them were able to lock onto Wang Jixuan's figure with their spiritual sense at this moment, and their naked eyes and other means of detection also became ineffective.

The black claw seemed to have lost its target.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

There was a colorful bird fan in the palm of the gray-haired old man - a magic weapon made from the feathers of fairy birds.

He swung his sword violently, and a strong wind blew between heaven and earth.

But the black smoke did not move at all.

The gray-haired old man angrily asked, "Where are your magic weapons?"

The nine dark believers each took out their own long-range attack treasures, including bows, crossbows, flying swords, hidden weapons, flying stones, and all kinds of treasures, and smashed them at the black smoke at the same time.

But they never expected that the treasures they fought out would lose contact with their souls once they entered the black smoke.

Soon, the treasures were wrapped in black air and fell freely to the ground.

Wang Jixuan hid in the black smoke with a smile on his face.

He is stalling for time.

The immortal talisman is also a talisman, and it is impossible for a talisman to continue to exert its power for too long. He just needs to wait until the immortal power in the immortal talisman below is exhausted, or until the earth-condensing technique on the surface dissipates. He can then advance to summon an army of millions of mechanical bodies, or retreat into the underground and rush back to the city on the cloud.

As for methods like black smoke, the inventive prodigal son of the Three Realms has prepared dozens of them for him!

It can kill them all!

A bit of confidence from a great master of weapon refining in the Mahayana stage.

Wang Jixuan had just taken some time off when thunder was heard from above.

Countless beams of light filled the sky.

That was the brilliance of the Earth's planetary defense system (hundreds of thousands of self-maintenance laser cannons in low-Earth orbit and synchronous orbit).

Unlike the planetary defense systems developed by other technological civilizations, the Earth's system also takes into account attacks on spiritual practitioners, so the minimum locking unit is no less than ten centimeters in diameter.

Although the group of dark sect monks would not be killed directly, their own magic power and treasure spiritual power would inevitably be consumed.

A major war in space would probably result in massive casualties.

Those two Mahayana-level dark believers were certainly not vegetarians.

Wang Jixuan’s mind turned slightly.

If he was dealing with a dozen enemies alone, it wouldn't matter if it took a little longer.

But now, he is the backbone of his team. It would be best if he could kill these guys as soon as possible and rush up to support them.

"Never mind, it's just a waste of treasure."

Taoist Wang stared at the gray-haired old man in front of him, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and a black needle as thin as an ox hair appeared in his palm.

He deliberately said provocatively: "Why, are you all helpless now? The Dark Cult is no more than this."

The group of people outside were naturally unmoved.

Wang Jixuan's alien soul turned into a wisp of black smoke, merged with the surrounding black smoke, and fled to the edge of the black smoke with the black needles.

Then Daoist Master Wang thrust out his palm fiercely, and puffs of black smoke exploded like fireworks, hitting the ten enemies evenly like raindrops...

(End of this chapter)