Chapter 2553 The Power of Prisoner Immortal

"This old guy... is really not ordinary."

Looking at Zhuang Xuancang who is like the ruler of the god of thunder in the void, Jiang Chen couldn't help but frowned slightly.

With the golden giant sword condensed into one, he used all his strength to display the second sword art of killing the immortal sword art, but he failed to hurt Zhuang Xuancang at all.

This Zhuang Xuancang is indeed a well-known Mahayana monk of the Taiyi Immortal Sect. Even among the monks in the middle stage of Mahayana, his combat power is probably one of the best.

Jiang Chen slowly took a deep breath.

With Zhuang Xuancang's current state, even if he used the third sword art of killing the immortal sword art, it might be difficult to defeat him.

It seems that if you want to solve this guy, you can only use the power of the immortal tablet.

Jiang Chen's eyes flickered slightly, and immediately he moved his palm, and the immortal stele appeared in his palm.

"This old guy is not only very strong, but also has a very abnormal defense. You may not be able to kill this old guy if you activate the immortal tablet like this."

At this moment, the voice in the immortal tablet rang directly in Jiang Chen's mind.

Hearing the voice in the immortal stele, Jiang Chen couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Zhuang Xuancang's strength was indeed somewhat beyond imagination.

Although he was not afraid of Zhuang Xuancang, it was difficult to kill him.

But if this guy can't be dealt with today, his identity will be exposed, and the situation will be very bad at that time.

"With your current strength, you can barely grasp the power of the immortal stele. Let me teach you the immortal technique of manipulating the immortal stele."

As the voice from the immortal stele fell, Jiang Chen felt an inexplicable message, which directly surfaced in his mind.

Immortal power!

This is a kind of fairy art that specializes in manipulating fairy monuments.

This immortal technique is not an attacking immortal technique, so naturally it cannot kill Zhuang Xuancang in front of him.

but……

The power of imprisoning immortals condensed by the immortal stele can actually imprison people in the immortal stele.

If the immortal stele's power of imprisoning immortals can be exerted to the extreme, even real immortals can be easily imprisoned by the immortal stele.

"Based on your current strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to condense too much power to imprison immortals. However, it shouldn't be too much of a problem to imprison this middle-stage Mahayana cultivator in front of you."

At this moment, the voice in the immortal tablet sounded again.

"Thank you senior!"

Feeling the fairy art in his mind, Jiang Chen was also ecstatic in his heart.

Immortal power!

At this moment, the person in the immortal tablet passed on this immortal technique to him, it was like sending charcoal in a timely manner.

Compared to killing Zhuang Xuancang, it would undoubtedly be more beneficial to him if he could be imprisoned in the immortal stele.

after all.

If Zhuang Xuancang was killed, Taiyi Immortal Sect would probably get news of Zhuang Xuancang's fall if he left, and thus send even more terrifying experts to investigate the matter.

But once Zhuang Xuancang is imprisoned, it will not only delay some time, but also make Taiyi Xianzong more unpredictable.

"Boy, if you only have these methods, then just obediently let me catch you."

Just when Jiang Chen was absorbing the magic of manipulating the immortal stele, Zhuang Xuancang obviously didn't intend to waste time with Jiang Chen.

I saw the cyan thunder above his immeasurable Dharma image skyrocket, instantly illuminating the sky, and the extremely terrifying Lightning of World Extermination came to suppress Jiang Chen again.

this time.

The power of thunder on the Mieshi Leiguang is more than twice as terrifying as before.

If it is a monk under the Mahayana, I am afraid that it is only a little bit of lightning, and it will be reduced to ashes under the lightning in an instant.

Even some early Mahayana existences, under the light of the world-destroying thunder, may have to peel off their skin even if they don't die!

Jiang Chen looked up at the terrifying world-destroying thunder light in the void, the Qing Emperor's Longevity Art instantly operated to the extreme, with a steady stream of dominating divine power, madly rushing towards the immortal monument.

Jiang Chen's hands kept changing, making several mysterious handprints in succession.

next moment...

I saw the immortal stele in front of him suddenly soaring into the sky, and finally turned into a heaven-suppressing god stele in the void.

"The power of the prisoner, condense!"

Jiang Chen clasped his hands together, and at this moment, the God-Suppressing Stele on the void also kept spinning.

And as the stele of the God of Suppressing Heaven continued to rotate, an invisible mysterious force suddenly burst out from the stele of the God of Suppressing Heaven, making the speed of the suppressed World-Exterminating Lightning Light instantly slow down by ten times.

gradually.

As the rotation speed of the Heaven-Suppressing Divine Monument became faster and faster, the Mieshi Leiguang and the surrounding space seemed to be completely frozen there, as if a body-fixing technique had been cast on it.

Get to the end.

The radiance on the Tiantian God's Tablet was brilliant, and a terrifying suction burst out, Zhuang Xuancang felt as if his whole body was out of control, and under the influence of that suction, he kept approaching the Tiantian God's Tablet.

"This... what kind of power is this?"

Zhuang Xuancang was terrified in his heart, and hurriedly mobilized all his mana to resist.

However……

Under this mysterious force, even Zhuang Xuancang, who had reached the middle stage of Mahayana, couldn't help feeling powerless.

I saw that the Mahayana dharma image behind him also collapsed at this moment, and his whole body involuntarily flew towards the stele of the God of Suppressing Heaven.

"No……"

Zhuang Xuancang looked desperate and terrified.

It's just that the word "no" just popped out of his mouth, and his whole body has been swallowed by the Tiantian God Tablet.

"Pfft!"

And at the moment when Zhuang Xuancang was engulfed by the Suppressing God Monument, Jiang Chen's complexion suddenly became extremely pale, and a mouthful of blood could not help but spurt out wildly.

The Heaven-Suppressing God Tablet in the void also dimmed at this moment, turning into a three-foot stone tablet and falling into Jiang Chen's palm.

"The power of the Prisoner Immortal is really not so easy to display."

Jiang Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and smiled wryly in his heart.

"This is also the reason why I have never taught it to you. With your current strength, imprisoning a middle-stage Mahayana Zhuang Xuancang is already the limit."

"If you encounter the existence of the late Mahayana, you want to imprison it in the immortal tablet."

"Even if it is lucky to succeed, the price paid may be ten times higher than it is now."

The voice in the immortal tablet said faintly.

Jiang Chen shook his head, it seems that the power of the prisoner, with his current strength, really cannot be easily displayed.

but……

If he had to, this trick could become his current trump card.

"This place is not suitable for a long time, let's talk about it here immediately."

In the previous battle with Gu Xuancang, he had tried his best to imprison him in the immortal stele by relying on the immortal power of the immortal stele.

In his current state, it is simply difficult to compete with Mahayana monks.

If there are Mahayana monks from the Taiyi Immortal Sect again, the consequences will be dire and unimaginable.

Jiang Chen calmed down the turbulent aura in his body, and then his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the sky as a stream of light...