Chapter 890

A faint connection circled around the two of them.

He Pingsheng knew that the Three-Seven Open talisman had taken effect.

But the Loose Immortal opposite was confused.

He didn't know what happened yet!

"He Pingsheng, what kind of talisman is this?" The Feng clan Old Ancestor asked He Pingsheng with a cautious and vigilant face.

He Pingsheng was determined in his heart: "Why should I tell you?"

At this time, although He Pingsheng knew that the Three-Seven Open talisman had taken effect, he didn't know how this random three and seven were divided.

But no matter how it was divided, he had the confidence.

Now the three-seven split is much better than the previous inability to resist, right?

"Forget it!" The Feng clan Loose Immortal shook his head and said: "I already expected that you wouldn't be willing to clear the account with our Feng clan!"

"Since you don't swear a Heavenly Dao oath, then this old man loses one hundred thousand years of lifespan, so what?"

"Die..."

The word die came out!

Ten thousand miles around, within a world, everything was sealed.

Including void, time!

Even Empress Tianwei couldn't move a bit.

And then, without warning, a white finger suddenly appeared in the void.

This finger was condensed by the power of rules mixed with immortal spirit power, about ten thousand zhang long.

It boomed toward He Pingsheng majestically.

Let alone fighting, just looking at this level of attack, He Pingsheng felt heart-pounding.

Not far away, Empress Tianwei gave a bitter smile: Finished!

Although this finger was aimed at He Pingsheng, the distance between her and He Pingsheng was less than ten zhang.

If He Pingsheng died under this finger, she wouldn't be able to live either.

Damn it!

I just came to brush a sense of existence, as for letting me die?

"Give me... open..."

However, just as the finger fell rumbling, He Pingsheng didn't know how he suddenly broke through the Loose Immortal's pressure and space-time seal, shouted, and his body jumped into the sky with a bang.

Rumble...

A thousand-zhang Dharma Image True Body appeared, blocking above Empress Tianwei's head.

Although his figure was still as small as an ant compared to the white finger, no matter what, he had already broken through the cage.

"Give me... close..."

Rumble...

He Pingsheng stretched his hands out suddenly.

Left hand Heavenly Capital True Thunder, right hand Nine Heavens Profound Fire.

With a slap, the two hands joined together.

Then a thunder-fire power was born from his hands like divine light, and with a boom, it flew toward the huge finger in the void.

The next moment, the power on the finger collapsed piece by piece.

Both Tianwei and the Loose Immortal were shocked beyond measure.

He Pingsheng was also happy in his heart: Hahaha... Three-Seven Open, my power has been strengthened.

However!

The next moment, the smile on He Pingsheng's face stopped abruptly.

Because after the thunder-fire power he emitted was exhausted, the huge finger was only shattered by fifty percent.

There was still fifty percent of the power remaining, which passed through the void with a bang and boomed onto his body.

He Pingsheng's body was blown away like a cannonball.

The finger phantom burst open, and the huge energy mixed with the power of Dao law turned into a golden ripple, spreading from the void to the surroundings, like ocean waves, with boundless tides.

In a few breaths, this ten-thousand-mile world constructed collapsed directly.

Bang...

Empress Tianwei's body was blown away by the aftermath of this battle, falling heavily on the distant ground.

Countless mountain ranges shattered!

Within a thousand miles, it was a mess.

At this very moment, only the old man with white hair and beard stepped on the void, with his hands behind his back, looking around.

"This time... should be dead, right?" The old man was full of confidence.

However, the next moment, an ant flew across the sky.

A purple-red light flew from the distant horizon.

The Feng clan Loose Immortal spread his divine sense, naturally seeing He Pingsheng carrying the purple-red rod with both hands, then his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and wind and thunder gathered between thoughts.

The bright void became like the dark night, the sun and moon hid the light of the stars, and the ink clouds piled up layer by layer, pressing over like a mountain.

Crackle!

Rumble...

Thunder and lightning danced between thoughts, and silver giant dragons shuttled and wound between the black ink cloud mountains.

On the path He Pingsheng flew, it turned into nine thunder seas, spreading out with a boom.

The Feng clan Loose Immortal didn't forget to say another sentence: "Ant!"

And He Pingsheng brought the power that shocked the world, tore through the nine thunder seas in an instant, and the purple-red rod in his hand turned into a thousand-zhang size, and a rod fell directly toward the Feng clan Loose Immortal.

This rod stirred up wind and clouds, shook the world, and stirred the void.

Above the black night sky, silver cracks split open one by one, and disappeared with a roar.

The void became the world of the sun and moon again.

"Looking for death!" The Feng clan Loose Immortal waved his sleeves, and He Pingsheng was slapped into the sky again while his sleeves rolled.

However, he didn't die.

Didn't even get injured.

"Bad luck!" He Pingsheng stood in the void with trembling feet, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I actually occupied a three?"

That's right, the Three-Seven Open talisman is randomly distributed.

He Pingsheng was assigned a three, while the opponent was assigned a seven.

That is to say, after binding this magical talisman, the opponent's combat power was still more than twice as high as He Pingsheng's.

However... it's still fine!

Isn't it just twice the attack power?

Can't die!

"Ant!" The Loose Immortal was furious: "Why don't you die?"

He Pingsheng said: "Why should I die?"

Across the void of tens of thousands of zhang, He Pingsheng took two deep breaths and asked: "Old immortal of the Feng clan, your divine ability is too expensive, it takes one hundred thousand years of lifespan at a time, you have used it three times just now, right?"

"How many more times can you use it?"

The Feng clan Loose Immortal's body paused, and the wrinkles on his face deepened by three points.

That's right, he made a total of three moves just now.

First time finger!

Second time lightning!

Third time sleeve!

Then... theoretically speaking, thirty thousand years of lifespan have already been consumed.

He is just a clone, there is no possibility of breaking through to ascend!

Now it's good, the person wasn't beaten to death, and the lifespan dropped by thirty thousand years?

"Pfft..." The Feng clan Loose Immortal sprayed a mouthful of blood directly into the void.

Not injured, purely angered.

"Hehehehe... hehehehe..."

The Feng clan Loose Immortal said: "I understand, it's that talisman just now playing tricks... but it doesn't matter!"

"All talismans have a duration!"

"This old man will wait until the talisman's validity period, and then annihilate you, what's the harm?"

He Pingsheng smiled, reached out and took a drop of Seven-Colored Holy Lotus Tea and drank it, then said: "Whatever, you wait slowly!"

"I'm leaving first!"

Although after the Three-Seven Open talisman took effect, the Feng clan Loose Immortal couldn't kill him, but He Pingsheng wanted to kill the other party, and there was no possibility either.

Not big!

He shattered the space-time seal around him with a punch, then teleported to Empress Tianwei's side, looked at the Empress who was almost scared silly and asked: "Empress, let's go back!"

"Otherwise, if this old man ignores his lifespan and slaps down, you will be dead!"