688: C688 He Would Severely Injure Amitabha

C688 He Would Severely Injure Amitabha

Smashing Amitabha.

With these words, the pillar of light wasn't blocked at all. It directly rushed through the entrance of the Heaven Sealing Bottle.

With a 'Chi La' sound, a huge hole was ripped open in the void of Cloud Sea Realm.

The beam of light surged into the void from the crack, and like rolling heavenly thunder, it slashed towards Amitabha.

"Jiang Ze, it's you! Damn it! I never thought that I would be able to use such a technique to trap you in the Imperial Prison!"

The silver-haired old man was precisely Jiang Ze. The torment of the Bone Disappearing Lock caused Jiang Ze to age rapidly. In a few months' time, his hair had turned completely white.

When he heard the words coming from the pillar of light, Guu Feng had already guessed that the person who had spoken was Jiang Ze.

However, Guu Feng did not expect that Jiang Ze would call him Feng at this moment, and even save him.

Didn't that Jiang Ze always want him to die?

Guu Feng never thought that after being imprisoned in the Imperial Prison for a few months, Jiang Ze had thought of many things. The thing that made him regret the most was the debt he owed Mrs. Linglong and Guu Feng for so many years.

When he was a hostage, Mrs. Linglong was willing to marry him. There were only a few girls in the world who had such a relationship with him.

However, he, Jiang Ze, had been blinded by power for so many years in order to secure the throne of the Pattern Clan. In fact, he even wanted to secure the throne of the ___ King. He had fulfilled his dream of dominating the Great Cang and was willing to collude with Amitabha. He had even wanted to kill Guu Feng and Mrs. Linglong many times.

All of this made Jiang Ze regret his decision.

Initially, Jiang Ze wanted to accumulate his strength to prepare for his escape from Imperial Capital, but at this moment, he chose to use this strength to save his son, so that he could make up for what he owed Guu Feng.

Within the Heaven Sealing Bottle, Mi Tuo had no choice but to temporarily give up on killing Guu Feng in the face of the pillar of light.

He waved the horsetail whisk in his hand and faced the descending light pillar.

However, the moment the horsetail whisk was swung, Mi Tuo suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The moment he swung the horsetail whisk, it suddenly turned around and attacked him!

"This... How could this be..."

Before Amitabha could even think clearly, the whisk smashed onto his body.

In the past, he, Mi Tuo, had always used this whisk to kill others. He relied on this absolute tyrannical strength, and it was something he had tried many times. It was only at this moment that Mi Tuo finally experienced the feeling of being struck by this whisk.

The fine and soft threads were like the sharpest blade in the world, and they directly cut a deep wound on Mi Tuo's body.

Fortunately, Amitabha quickly controlled the horsetail whisk, stopping the thread that was continuously cutting his body.

Otherwise, if he was struck by the whisk at such a close distance, even his body would have been sliced apart.

"Dammit! This Jiang Ze has actually tampered with my whisk!"

It was true. Jiang Ze had set up a secret art on the horsetail whisk. It was this secret art that allowed Jiang Ze to know everything about Mi Tuo like the back of his hand.

This secret art was related to Jiang Ze's Belief Bloodline. Jiang Ze had already broken through to the Profound Connecting Stage, and his Belief Bloodline had given birth to the Law of Belief.

Although Jiang Ze was no longer a Pattern King, he had tried his best to create a good image in the hearts of the people when he was still in power.

Therefore, even now, the power of Jiang Ze's Belief could not be underestimated.

Mi Tuo had just stopped the attack of the whisk when the beam of light arrived in front of him.

"Damn it!"

Mi Tuo hurriedly waved his whisk to block it, but with such a hasty counterattack, it was very difficult to block that pillar of light.

Mi Tuo's body was struck by that pillar of light, and the sound of bones cracking rang out.

Then, Mi Tuo spat out a mouthful of blood, and the beam of light almost pierced through his body!

Looking at this scene, Guu Feng quickly seized the opportunity. With a thought, the teleportation whirlpool of Cloud Sea Realm appeared in the void.

With Mi Tuo's previous strength, it was almost impossible for him to send Mi Tuo into the teleportation whirlpool.

The horsetail whisk in his hand could shatter the whirlpool.

However, at this moment, after being repeatedly bombarded by the horsetail whisk and the pillar of light, Mi Tuo's strength was instantly reduced by far too much.

It would be much easier for him to absorb Amitabha into the teleportation vortex.

The teleportation vortex opened and sucked him in.

"With a swoosh, Mi Tuo vanished from the Cloud Sea Realm and was teleported away.

Guu Feng heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Mi Tuo disappearing into the distance.

"With my current control over the teleportation whirlpool, I can teleport Mi Tuo to a place a hundred miles away. With this amount of time, we might be able to leave the Imperial Capital."

At this point, Guu Feng gritted his teeth and said, "I can only blame myself for not being strong enough. If it wasn't for that, I would have killed Mi Tuo by now."

Hearing Guu Feng's words, the Artifact Spirit felt a sense of pity.

Previously, Mi Tuo had suffered two heavy blows in a row. This was indeed a good opportunity to kill him.

However, the Artifact Spirit was even more touched.

He knew very well that if it weren't for him, Guu Feng would have completely abandoned the Heaven Sealing Bottle and left.

Relying on the Heaven Sealing Bottle's restrictions on Amitabha, Guu Feng could lead the Soul Race out of the Imperial City.

However, Guu Feng didn't.

The little guy's eyes were somewhat warm. "Guu Feng, don't worry. As long as I am flexible, I will help you as much as I can. Open up every realm of this Heaven Sealing Bottle. In my memory, there are still a few extremely terrifying realms in this Heaven Sealing Bottle. Compared to the Blood World... The Undead World and the Life World are both more terrifying! "

At this moment, there was still blood stains on the Artifact Spirit's small face, but the pair of eyes that looked at Guu Feng was unusually bright.

However, with the little guy's serious look, it made people feel some pity for him.

At the same time, it also caused Guu Feng to feel even more hatred towards Mi Tuo.

"When I bring you out of Imperial Capital and have a good rest, I, Guu Feng, will definitely make that Mi Tuo pay with his life for hurting you!"

After saying that, Guu Feng stood up. The spatial passageway opened, and Guu Feng's figure flickered out of the Heaven Sealing Bottle.

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At this moment, the great battle within the imperial city was still as intense as before.

The Five Element Clan relied on the numerous soldiers to fight against the people from the Soul Clan and the Essence Artifact Clan.

Relying on the absolute advantage in numbers, it caused the Soul Clan and the Essence Artifact Clan to suffer many casualties.0

However, with the addition of the Essence Artifact Clan, the situation was leaning towards the Soul Clan. Some of the warriors of the Soul Clan had already boarded the warship of the Essence Artifact Clan, but this warship was currently surrounded by Five Element Clan Martial Artists. If they wanted to leave, they would still need to kill with passion.

Facing the densely packed Five Element Clan Soldier like ants, Lee Zeyuan impatiently struck out a Pattern Saint Skull.

When the Pattern Saint Skull hit Miyin, it was hard to tell how powerful it was.

But at this moment, when it hit these Five Elements cultivators, it was as terrifying as an Asura seeking death.

Above the Pattern Saint Skull, electric arcs kept flashing. It flew across the void and when it got close to the Five Element Clan Martial Artist, the Five Element Clan Martial Artist was directly hit by the electric arcs and turned into ashes.

Not to mention those martial artists that were struck by the Pattern Saint Skull, they directly exploded into balls of Blood Mist.

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