They couldn't deal with a young man of prey. Adding a middle-aged man in a purple robe makes the situation even worse.

"good!"

The yin-bird young man was overjoyed, his movements kept moving, and he continued to manipulate the ball to attack.

And the middle-aged in purple robe suddenly shot out with a palm. On top of the ball, a purple palm appeared. The palm was filled with purple flames, exuding terrifying power, and slapped down towards the ball.

This is to block the breakthrough of the ball.

"Ball ball!"

Lu Ming roared and shot with all his strength, but at best he could block the attack of the young man of prey, and he could do nothing against the attack of the middle-aged purple robe.

"Break it for me!"

The ball roared, regardless of the palm above his head, turned into a war sword, and smashed out at Shimen with all his strength.

The ball hit the stone gate almost at the same time as the purple palm.

boom!

There, a terrifying roar erupted, the light was dazzling, and the energy was boiling, making it impossible for people to see the specific situation.

"Ball ball..."

Lu Ming's heart sank, feeling bad.

But the next moment, a powerful breath burst out of the boiling energy, and then a war sword rushed out of it, and it was a ball.

At this time, the breath of the ball has skyrocketed a lot from before, and it is still improving.

It's a success!

Lu Ming was overjoyed.

However, the shameless young man and the middle-aged in purple robe, their faces sank.

Special is middle-aged in purple robe, his face is even more ugly.

He is a real immortal. The palm just now is powerful and the timing of the attack is very good. Under such circumstances, the ball will never succeed in knocking the immortal gate.

In his expectation, that palm was enough to make the ball fail to knock at Xianguan and die, even if he didn't die, at least he would be seriously injured.

Unexpectedly, instead of being injured, the ball actually broke through.

It made him a little unbelievable.

"How about success, kill it!"

The middle-aged purple robe snorted coldly, with a boom, an extremely terrifying breath erupted, and the sky seemed to tremble with oppression.

The boundless pressure was pressing on Lu Ming, almost making Lu Ming unable to bear it.

This pressure is much stronger than that of the young man of prey.

This is definitely a master, a master among true immortals, far from being comparable to that of a young man of prey.

With a wave of his hand, a purple nine-story tower flew out of the middle-aged purple robe and quickly grew larger, suppressing Lu Ming and Qiqiu.

"Quasi Immortal Soldier!"

Lu Ming's heart moved.

The purple pagoda is not a fairy soldier, but just a quasi fairy soldier of the Nine Tribulations.

Of course, under the blessing of the terrifying cultivation base of the purple robe middle-aged, the power of the quasi-celestial soldiers is also surprisingly strong, which is much stronger than that of the evil young man in urging the fairy soldiers.

The young man's complexion changed, and he quickly backed away for fear of being implicated in it.

"not good!"

Lu Ming's face was ugly, and this purple pagoda gave him an unmatched feeling.

Even Renwang Broken Sword, trembling slightly, the light was suppressed.

The second change to the true immortal is much better than the first time to enter the true immortal.

"Smashed him for me."

The ball suddenly turned into a prototype, a round ball, with a mouth open, and a furnace flew out.

Lu Ming recognized that it was a melting pot of Wanlian.

Obviously, after the old man Sanwu left and returned to the prehistoric universe, Wanlian's furnace fell into the hands of Qiuqiu.

There is no doubt that Wanlian Furnace is a fairy soldier.

The ball is difficult to control before it breaks through, but after knocking on Xianguan at this time, the ball can already be reluctantly controlled by virtue of his fit with the Wanlian Furnace.

Inside the Wanlian Furnace, a terrifying aura permeated, as if an ancient fierce beast was awakening.

when!

The next moment, the Wanlian furnace slammed into the purple pagoda.

With a loud noise, the purple pagoda and Wanlian furnace flew back at the same time.

However, there was nothing wrong with the Wanlian Furnace, and it was intact, but a few cracks appeared on the purple pagoda.

"Fairy soldiers!"

The middle-aged purple robe stared at the Wanlian furnace, shining fiery light.

"Leave it to you, that kid, I'll suppress this metal life."

The middle-aged purple robe said to the young man of prey. He stepped out and hurriedly approached the ball. At the same time, a halberd appeared in his hand.

It can't be counted as a halberd, because it is incomplete, it can only be counted as a half.

However, there was an astonishing breath permeating out.

Broken fairy soldier!

Middle-aged in purple robe, it seems that there is no fairy soldier, only the broken fairy soldier halberd.

This gave Lu Ming a more intuitive understanding of the scarcity of fairy soldiers.

There are no fairy soldiers even in the second change, which shows how lack of fairy soldiers.

The reason why the young man of prey has a fairy soldier is probably related to his identity.

However, the purple robe middle-aged cultivation base is too strong, with his cultivation base, even the broken fairy soldiers exploded with amazing power.

The damaged halberd became huge and slashed towards the ball.

Keng!

The ball turned into the appearance of a king of war sword, and at the same time, it spurred the Wansmelting furnace to kill the middle-aged purple robe.

Wanlian Furnace blocked the halberd, and the ball slashed towards the middle-aged purple robe.

The middle-aged in the purple robe snorted coldly, the palm of his hand was purple and glittering, and he slapped out continuously, hitting the king's sword that the ball turned into.

Dangdang...

The sound of gold and iron fighting sounded, the ball and the middle-aged purple robe blasted a dozen strokes, and there was no victory or defeat.

This made the middle-aged Zipao look ugly and shocked at the same time.

The ball just hit the fairy gate and entered the ranks of true immortals. The combat power is so strong that it is incredible to be able to compete with him, the second-changing true immortal.

"Ziyu turns the cloud hand."

The middle-aged Zipao's palm skills suddenly changed, exuding a dazzling brilliance, and he shot the ball away.

"Xianshu!"

Qiuqiu's face was solemn.

"Just breaking through the immortal gate, you can force me to use immortality, and you will die well."

The middle-aged purple robe spoke indifferently, his figure flashed, and he rushed to the ball. The purple palm shot again, with amazing power.

The ball body squirmed quickly, changing form, and finally turned into the form of a creation fairy soldier.

In this form, the consumption is too large, and the ball is generally not easy to use, but there is no way at this time.

Transformed into the form of a creation fairy soldier, the ball's attack power soared, and it collided with the palm of the middle-aged purple robe.

With a bang, the ball and the purple robe middle-aged backed together.

"you..."

The middle-aged Zipao was shocked, because a hole was cut in his palm.

What horrified him most was that there was a strange and terrifying force in that opening, which could continue to corrode and destroy his immortal body. If it weren't for his majestic immortal power, he might be able to damage it if he suppressed it with a powerful immortal force.

"You can't stay."

The middle-aged purple robe looked gloomy.

At this time, Lu Ming and the young man of prey were also in fierce clashes.

However, Lu Ming was at a disadvantage.

If the young man of prey does not have a fairy soldier, Lu Ming is fearless, and he can fight with it, but if the opponent uses a fairy soldier, he will be lost.

There is no way, the realm of the gap is here, it is really insurmountable, he has this record, it is already against the sky.

Seeing the ball in his eyes, he was also a little anxious.

He quickly backed away, not maintaining the form of the creation fairy soldier, but turning into a prototype, controlling the Wansmelting Furnace.

"Swallow me!"

The ball drank low, energizing the Wansmelting Furnace with all its strength.