The two sections that were originally severed were suddenly suspended in mid-air and reconnected together. They were flashing with bright light and quickly merged together with vast power.
At this moment, the red coffin suddenly shook, and the iron ropes collided together, like the roar of thousands of rivers.
Rumble...Rumble...
An extremely rich black color emanated from the coffin. This aura was heavier and colder than the eternal night.
A terrible, rotten, twisted aura suddenly burst out!
Black clouds are rolling, black clouds are rolling, layer upon layer, blocking out all prying eyes from the outside world.
Zhan Wuji sat high on the throne, staring outside tightly with a glint in his eyes.
At this moment, the person transformed by Mo Lilan was sitting on an auspicious cloud with a calm expression, looking at the "Su Ji" ancestor.
The ancestor of "Su Ji" opened his five fingers, and hundreds of thousands of [Miasma Soul-Breaking Needles] shot out from his hand in an instant and soared into the sky.
Those spikes were thin and black, floating in the air like wisps of faint black smoke, blocking the thunder and lightning. Countless black fine needles gathered together, emitting a dark light and flashing a sharp sheen, like a flashing fish fin, exuding a cold aura, coming toward you.
"War Immortal Emperor, can we take action now?" Ancestor "Su Ji" looked at Mo Lilan and said calmly.
Hearing this, Zhan Wuji finally reacted. He looked at the "Soul-breaking Soul-Breaking Thorn" flying above his head as if it were alive. The hairs all over his body stood up. This... there seemed to be something wrong with the fallen immortal's consciousness. , now if I use the system hosting to forcefully recall it, I am afraid that this guy will not only stop speaking for himself, but will actually quarrel with himself!
Only he can deal with the remaining village owner!
It's just that this method of communication...
This monk from Wushi Villa has too much imagination!
Even if he was tortured, he couldn't do it!
Fortunately, at this time, she has regarded her clone as her true body. As long as she temporarily suppresses the pain of the clone, the next step is to see who can eat the clone faster!
When he thought of this, Zhan Wuji immediately raised his hand, and he pinched out an ancient spell.
In the next moment, except for vision, hearing, and the ability to maintain contact with Zhan Wuji, all other senses were lost.
After doing this, Zhan Wuji controlled his clone and nodded: "Yes!"
"Suji" the old Taoist nodded, stretched out his hand, and the three [Cloud Soul-Breaking Needles] flying in the air like fish immediately flew into his hand.
"Suji" Ancestor opened his mouth without hesitation and swallowed these two beads.
Zhan Wuji didn't hesitate. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed ten [Sprite Soul-Breaking Thorns] and ate them in one bite.
The next moment, I felt a heartbreaking pain coming from my abdomen.
It is a kind of pain that goes deep into the soul, as if the body, soul, soul... are all suffering from torture again and again. The pain reaches the extreme, giving people a sense of powerlessness, leaving people with nowhere to escape and no hesitation. , no struggle.
In the flash of lightning, before Zhan Wuji could make any reaction, his clone and real body were overwhelmed by the overwhelming pain!
Under this unspeakable pain, all life becomes as small as ants!
All faith, all reason, all persistence, all perseverance, everything, everything, are like bubbles, disappearing without a trace.
In an instant, Zhan Wuji's pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes, his eyes turned red, veins popped out all over his body, and every muscle was stretched to the limit.
"Forget!" Just when he was about to go crazy, Zhan Wuji quickly said in a cold and majestic voice.
As soon as he said this, the rules around him suddenly changed, and the surging pain was instantly forgotten by him. However, this "evil-proofing and soul-breaking needle" seemed to have pierced directly into his chest. The result is the same for him and for him, physically.
Moreover, this kind of pain cannot be resisted by flesh and blood.
The extremely intense pain, after completely forgetting it, struck again, like a tide, getting stronger each time!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee…
Zhan Wuji slashed out with his sword, and more than a dozen sharp blood-red sword energy pierced his body with each sword. Immediately, blood spurted out like a mandala. The skin on his body was cracked, and white bones were exposed in many places. Looking extremely embarrassed.
The burning feeling coming from the wound finally brought him back to his senses.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhan Wuji quickly formed seals with his hands, and his aura suddenly surged.
This is the 'Final Way to Destroy Immortal Technique'!
However, even with his cultivation, he could not withstand the pain.
Zhan Wuji didn't think too much and quickly activated the "Resentful Demon Technique", "Eternal Hatred Curse", "Jealous Heart Lock", "Withered Heart Curse", "Thousand Void Killing Blades", "Decapitating Curse" and so on.
He looked at the dense wounds on his body, pushed "Li Yi" aside without hesitation, and put on a brand new black robe.
He thought for a while and asked the ancestor "Li Yi" to wear simple clothes.
After Zhan Wuji finished, he immediately removed the [Netherworld Qi]. The Netherworld Qi disappeared, and the layers of restrictions melted away, revealing the figures of Zhan Wuji and the ancestor "Li Yi". It's spotless, with nothing out of the ordinary.
Zhan Wuji looked at the "miasma-splitting sky-splitting thorns" in the sky, used his spiritual sense to detect them, and immediately knew that there were more than 98,900 "miasma-qi splitting sky-splitting thorns" left on his body.
In just a few seconds, the owner of "Suji" actually ate thousands of [Soul-Shattering Needles]!
What a monster this is!
Thinking of this, Zhan Wuji took a step forward, and in a flash, he came to the clone, stretched out his palm, and shook hands with it.
The moment their palms came into contact, Mo Lilan immediately transformed into a thick black beam of light that penetrated into her body. Countless dark red patterns appeared on her body, and then quickly dissipated.
Zhan Wuji brushed his clothes and returned to the table, sighing in his heart.
Okay, now you don’t have to worry about your own clones anymore, just use them to your heart’s content!
At this time, Patriarch "Su Ji" once again held three [Evil-Repelling Soul-Breaking Needles], looked calm and unhurried, and swallowed them in one gulp.
Zhan Wuji didn't hesitate at all. He reached out and grabbed ten cold black thin needles in his hand, and quickly swallowed them.
Severe pain swept over me again like a tide.
Zhan Wuji immediately made a strange handprint and recited aloud: "Everything in the world is afraid of me, but I am the only one who is supreme!"
After saying that, Chen Xi's aura suddenly changed. He was lofty, cold, majestic, magnificent, and just... Faintly, Chen Xi felt as if he had grown taller again.
