There was no other way. After watching Gu Qingxi kill the Soul-eating Immortal Vine and the Nine Netherworld Dragon with almost cruel methods, and then watching her kill another strong man at the peak of Mahayana, they were all a little numb.
I feel that all this is unexpected, but it seems to be completely reasonable.
In the soul mirror space, several figures were sitting side by side on benches, eating melon seeds and spiritual fruits, watching the excitement with great interest.
"What kind of peak powerhouse is not vulnerable in front of the master?" Yafeng said disdainfully.
"If Master hadn't been born too late, how would he have gotten ahead in the world of cultivation? He actually dared to be the enemy of Master and overestimated his own abilities." Wan Ling curled his lips with a look of contempt.
"That's right, grandma has obviously given him a chance and said she would give him a happy life. He still refuses to appreciate it and insists on asking for trouble. He deserves it!" Cai Cai rarely raised his eyebrows and spit out a big bubble, deep in his heart. He said with the same feeling.
"That's right, Master has already taken out the Piaomiao Wuji Pearl. If it were me, I would have bowed my head and surrendered. He still insisted on resisting to the end and suffered this punishment.
This old man, he must have been practicing for too long and damaged his brain, right? "Wan Ling nodded in agreement like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Maybe it's not that the brain is broken, but that the brain is flooded. Otherwise, how could he be so stupid?" Yafeng held his chin and said seriously.
Qin Cangyuan: Why do I feel that you are referring to me?
Although he was accidentally shot innocently, this time, he neither retaliated nor became furious.
It's so familiar, this scene is so familiar.
It's terrible, this scene is terrible.
The unbearable past seemed to resurface before his eyes again. Poor Qin Cangyuan shrank his neck, slumped his shoulders, and shivered with fear.
"Ah!" Under the constant bombardment of the terrifying thunder, Dugu Wucheng finally let out a scream.
But it was no longer Yin Zhongyu's voice, but his own voice.
An old shadow struggled painfully and gradually separated from Yin Zhongyu's body.
What greeted him was the six-ray tribulation thunder that seemed tiny, but was even more terrifying to the soul!
A series of electric lights made a soft "sizzling" sound and struck Dugu Mucheng's body. That illusory figure seemed to have been cut open by a small but extremely sharp knife, leaving countless blue cracks.
The so-called death by a thousand cuts is nothing more than this.
Of all the people, probably only Qin Cangyuan knew the inhumane pain Dugu Mucheng was going through.
Even Dugu Mucheng, who was the pinnacle of his generation, could not bear such pain - it was simply not a pain that a human being could bear, or even a pain that any living being could bear.
"Gu Qingxi, I will fight with you!" Dugu Mucheng's face was twisted and ferocious, and he let out a hysterical cry. He gave up resisting and flew straight towards the misty Infinite Bead in mid-air.
To be precise, he took the initiative to fly towards the Six Paths of Tribulation Thunder.
"Kala!" Countless calamity thunders collided and struck the phantom that was already covered with cracks.
The remaining soul of Dugu Mucheng, which had survived for tens of thousands of years, was torn apart and destroyed between heaven and earth.
However, just as the figure was shattered, he cast the last spell in his life.
All around, the formation light patterns rippled violently, like huge waves rolling. A huge black hole appeared in the invisible space.
The turbulent flow in the space rotates rapidly, forming a vortex, generating a huge gravitational force, dragging everyone towards the black hole.
not good! Before everyone could cheer, their expressions all changed.
If the guess is correct, this is the last retreat left by the Nine Netherworld Dragon. If something happens to Longzhong one day and they can no longer stop the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, they can hide in the black hole.
Although there are many dangers in the black hole, there is still a glimmer of hope with the Nine Netherworld Dragon's innate ability to control space.
If you are lucky, you might be able to escape to a world of cultivation that even the Dao of Heaven cannot touch.
It's just that the death of the Nine Netherworld Dragon was too painful. Faced with the suppression of the bloodline of thousands of ancient demonic dragons, there was no chance to use this retreat. Therefore, this retreat was eventually used by Dugu Mucheng to perish together with Gu Qingxi.
That's right, they will die together!
The gravitational force was so huge that in just an instant, everyone felt a wave of tearing pain pouring into their minds, as if every bone in the body was being torn off.
Not to mention Gu Qingxi and others, even Wenren Lanxing couldn't resist this gravitational force, and his body soared into the sky uncontrollably and flew into the black hole.
The vision suddenly became dark, and only the scream of turbulent space flow rang in his ears.
Gu Qingxi's heart suddenly fell into the ice valley.
As soon as she entered the black hole, she felt that the spatial turbulence here was at least five times stronger than that in the Juefeng Chasm. Even if she had tempered her wind spirit roots and understood the law of wind, it would be difficult for her to escape intact.
With other people's strength, they might not be able to hold on for even half an hour before being turned into powder by the turbulent flow of space. Even with the peak cultivation level of Wen Ren Lan Xing, he can only live a few hours longer than others.
Just when Gu Qingxi was feeling desperate, suddenly, a little crystal light kept magnifying from far to near.
In the blink of an eye, a huge palm appeared in front of her eyes, with five fingers holding her in the palm to protect her.
Gu Qingxi felt her body light up, following the shadow of her palm through the black hole.
