After taking the last black bead, the Immortal from Underworld stood up, and the evil aura in his eyes could no longer be suppressed. I saw him walking over and grabbing someone casually.
This person is Ji Hongye's confidant and the elder of Huangquan.
The cultivation level of the seventh level of the second realm is one of the few strong people in Huangquan, except for the Holy Lord Ji Hongye.
"How can you, the weed-like beings, make up for my loss?"
After the hoarse voice, the underworld immortal opened his mouth. This body was originally just a puppet. When he opened his mouth, what he saw inside was not a mechanical structure, but a dark passage like a whirlpool.
A strange suction force came from the mouth, and the caught Elder Huang Quan quickly struggled.
But soon, her struggling momentum weakened.
The body also seemed to be dried by the wind, withering away at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it finally withered completely and lost its vitality.
The underworld immortal who had drained his life forcefully pressed his fingers, and heard a "Peng" sound. The dead elder's body was crushed into two pieces by him like a rotten dead tree.
"?!"
Everyone watching this scene was horrified, and the two closest to them subconsciously wanted to stand up and resist. But with their strength, how could they be the opponents of the Underworld Immortal.
Being suppressed, he grabbed two people again, one in each hand.
The mouth opened, and the strange suction force came out again, and the two captured Huangquan executives suddenly lost their vitality. Just like harvesting weeds, there is no chance of resistance!
"Fight him!"
Ji Hongye reversed the strength in her body and stood up with strength.
Several people next to them also tried to stand up, but as soon as they moved, they felt a stronger force pressing down on them.
"Kneel down."
Sensing the movement here, the Underworld Immortal just squinted his eyes, and then uttered two words. The invisible force field rippled, and in just a moment, Ji Hongye and others, who had just struggled to stand up, were pressed back again. Several people who could not bear the backlash spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
This scene made everyone present despair.
Their desperate efforts could not withstand two words from others. They can only watch the other party harvesting the lives of their sisters.
"Weeds must have the awareness of weeds."
After killing two people again, the Underworld Immortal grabbed the new target step by step.
Just when he was about to catch the person, the air suddenly became thicker.
In everyone's astonished eyes, a translucent big hand appeared in the hall, and before anyone could react, the big transparent hand pinched Huang Quan's undead head and twisted it like a can. Turn it 720 degrees, and then pinch it again.
Peng!
The head of the Underworld Undead exploded on the spot, and countless parts and fragments flew everywhere.
The headless body fell to the ground, and the aura that suppressed Ji Hongye and others also disappeared.
"It's Wu Sheng!"
Huang Quan, the relatively younger disciple in the hall, shouted excitedly.
This feeling of escaping is enough to make them remember for a lifetime.
A layer of ripples, the substantial power was crushed from the top, and the crows that kept flying out of the ground were all pressed back to the ground, and countless abandoned parts burst everywhere. After dealing with Wu Chong, he took Fu Qian's injury and fell from above.
"Are you okay?"
Fu Qianwu walked over to help Ji Hongye, and began to help her to heal.
Wu Chong's eyes fell on the broken cracks, and this crack of the crow was constantly rushing out of the crow, which showed the same energy fluctuations as Daqi. If it is not surprising, this should be the passage of another world.
Finally, when Huang Quan didn't die, Wu Chong's eyes flashed with a stray color.
All this seems to be made by this old man.
Wu Chong remembers that he was the puppet technique that he learned after seeing the old man. Unfortunately, the stuff of the puppet technique has not changed much, let alone a shelter. At the time, I thought it was just an exception, but now it seems that Huang Quan has not learned the core of puppetry.
The real thing should be in this old guy, or in other words, the world behind him.
"I'm just telling you how these weeds ruined our plan. It turns out there were outsiders."
The headless body of the underworld undead man moved twice, and the scattered parts of the body were assembled bit by bit. But in the blink of an eye, the head that Wu Chong had just crushed was reassembled again.
Just like before, the old thing's immortality still remains.
"Celestial Force Field?"
Wu Chong raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that he was really a master. For the twenty-eight states that cap the first level of the Three Realms, heavenly beings are just like gods and Buddhas, and one person can slaughter the entire world. It's no wonder that Ji Hongye and the others have no power to resist. There is no telling how many realms they are missing.
"Tell me, who asked you to sabotage my plan."
After moving his body for a while, Huangquan Immortal said solemnly. In his mind, he began to recall several of his sworn enemies, guessing who sent the chess pieces.
He estimated that Wu Chong's power to crush him just now was probably at the Yuanshen realm.
Since you haven't arrived in heaven, there's no need to worry.
Can't change the world!
It's a pity that he didn't see that the force that crushed his head was not Wu Chong's own hands, but an eagle's claw condensed with his spiritual consciousness from an unknown distance away.
"Forget it, take off your head and let me see for myself."
The old man stretched out his hand while talking to himself.
The mechanical structure on the palm of the hand twisted strangely, and a palm-sized wooden box rose from the palm of the hand.
The black bead he had previously collected was put into this small box.
"Can die ..."
Peng!
!
Before he could finish his words, a hand appeared on his face, and violent force whipped him away again. His head was struggling twice in the air, and he broke into a bunch of parts.
On the opposite side, Wu Chong didn't know when a violent shadow appeared on his body.
The 'immortal' look that he had maintained before was completely unbearable, and his body expanded to about three meters like an inflatable ball. The 'Martial Seal' and 'Dharma Seal' in his body started to operate at the same time, and he could not even say a word of nonsense with his overbearing power. I'm too lazy to listen, and getting started is a rough pump.
It's not counted.
The figure followed closely, stepping on the opponent's headless chest with its big feet. Under the strong pressure, the torso twisted to the limit, and then exploded.
Then picked up the box, and under the operation of the real Yuan, a black fire burned.
Burning it to ashes in one breath.
After doing all this, Wu rushed over and picked up the half of the other party's head that was not completely broken. He picked it up by his hair, walked to the door, and stepped on it with his big foot.
Peng!
This' Huang Quan's undead "without knowing what ambitions have no sound.
"Hey! There's so much nonsense."
