259. Chapter 257: Drinking, laughing, killing, the underworld wants to kill a martial saint



Chapter 257: Drinking, laughing, and killing, the underworld wants to kill a martial saint

The bright moon hanging high in the night sky seemed to have completely dimmed and lost its brilliance at this moment! Above the earth, a sword light swept across, magnificent and vast, like a sun rising from the end of the earth, brilliant and bright, as white and flawless as glass! It contained the ultimate domineering, supreme, and transcendent! The sword energy rolled, like a wheel rolling over! The anger rushed to the bullfight!

“Hahahahahahahahahaha!”

Huang Jianjiu's black hair flew wildly and he laughed loudly towards the sky. Before the laughter could be heard, his whole body seemed to have merged with the sword.

The Martial Saint can integrate the heaven and earth, and use the power of heaven and earth for his own benefit! At this moment, Huang Jianjiu's body is strong enough to carry the sword intent of the Sword Immortal. In an instant, it seems as if he has merged with the sword intent, and the man and the sword have become one!

If his body was not strong enough in the past, and he tried to forcefully absorb the sword, his body would only shatter and he would die.

But now, he chose to merge the Corpse Curse Seal of the middle-ranking Five Elders, took advantage of the gift of the Corpse God Cult for free, and refined his body into a Demigod Curse Corpse. His body was so strong that he could bear the sword intent of the Sword Immortal who possessed the power of a Martial Saint!

The Cursed Jade Corpse of the Corpse God Cult is comparable to the Supreme Grand Master of the Three Flowers.

The cursed corpse that is comparable to the Martial Saint is the Demigod Corpse!

The body of the demigod corpse is extremely powerful, and every move seems to possess the will of the Six Desires Corpse God. It is no weaker than the attack of a Martial Saint who manipulates the power of heaven and earth!

Deathly aura entangled his body, and black jade flowers bloomed in great profusion. The cold blood seemed to boil up at this moment, magnificent and magnificent! The bursting blood, surging spirit, and soaring energy at this moment, even the blood in the blood vessels that had not yet solidified and still had vitality, also burst out with terrifying power along with the push!

One sword, behead!

Su Wuming, the grandmaster at the top three flower levels, raised his head high before he could even react.

Separated from his body, he was chopped off and flew ten feet high! Su Wuming's face was still blank, as if he had not expected that Huang Jianjiu could directly cross the Su family's martial saint and kill him! The magnificent sword intent made his soul tremble, and he could not stop it at all.

This was not a sword he could resist. It was a kind of rank oppression that made him unable to even move a finger! That was the power of a martial saint! Although the rank oppression of martial arts was not as powerful and terrifying as the divine one, it was not so absolute and irresistible.

However, rank oppression still exists, and even after reaching the rank of Martial Saint, the oppression becomes even stronger, because the leap after mobilizing the power of heaven and earth even reaches a leap in the level of life!

Huang Jianjiu's black hair seemed to be burning with the black flame of death, and his shabby cloth clothes seemed to become extremely luxurious at this moment.

Patterns bloom on the black jade skin, like a god or a devil!

The half-god cursed the corpse, and the deathly aura was like a tide! Carrying the sword energy of the sword immortal, with a terrifying posture of both a demon and an immortal! The five fingers clenched, the sword energy trembled, and the silent sword light was brilliant and dazzling. The speed was too fast, and the sound could not keep up with the sound of the sword energy bursting out! Bang! ! ! The explosion resounded instantly, as brilliant as fireworks. The white sword energy was vast and majestic, and it completely chopped Su Wuming's headless body into pieces! No matter the membrane, bones, and flesh of the extremely powerful Grandmaster of the Three Flowers on the Top, they were all broken into countless small pieces like gravel under one sword! A hazy blood mist was blown out! Su Wuming's head flew more than ten feet high, his eyes were wide open, and the mud ball between his eyebrows was beating, and the powerful power of the Yuanshen jumped out!

"ah--!!!"

"Yellow Sword Wine!"

Su Wuming roared!

In an instant, the majestic divinity gathered between heaven and earth, and an extremely brilliant golden elixir rose high into the sky, like the sun.

In the big sun, there is a twisted image of a naked and happy Buddha. With every breath, the golden elixir grows and shrinks.

This is fetal breathing!

Su Wuming is not only a top three flower grandmaster, but also a divine cultivator who has undergone fetal transformation! Being able to rank third in the true inheritance of Qianyuan Divine Sect, his cultivation and combat power are naturally good, which is cultivated by the Su family with the foundation accumulated over three thousand years of ups and downs.

In the true biography of Qianyuan Shenzong, he was able to gain a firm foothold! However, Su Wuming has always been jealous, jealous of Huang Jianjiu's talent, jealous of Huang Jianjiu's kendo talent! It seems that they are all learning swords, but Huang Jianjiu can understand the kendo as soon as he holds the sword, and he can make rapid progress, which makes people despair.

With such a talent for swordsmanship, who would not despair? So Su Wuming wanted to destroy Huang Jianjiu. He knew that Huang Jianjiu liked Zhu Qing, so he did everything he could to get into the team of Huang Jianjiu and Zhu Qing. During a mission, he used his family's talent for seducing women to successfully make Zhu Qing fall in love with him.

He is not as talented as Huang Jianjiu in cultivation, but when it comes to flirting with women, the dull and uninteresting Huang Jianjiu is worse than ten of him.

He got Zhu Qing as he wished, married her, let her bear a child for him, and used the family secret technique to drain Zhu Qing's talent and transform it into his own talent.

His talent improved, but he was still surpassed by Huang Jianjiu. He was very angry and tortured Zhu Qing every time he returned home. He felt that Zhu Qing's talent was not good enough to surpass Huang Jianjiu.

Later, in order to torture Huang Jianjiu and influence his mood for practice.

He invited Huang Jianjiu into the Su Mansion and saw the childhood sweethearts that Huang Jianjiu had been longing for.

Just as he thought, Huang Jianjiu's mentality seemed to be in turmoil, and he seemed to have lost his energy and spirit. He began to drink excessively, living a life of drunkenness and dreams, as if he had fallen into the abyss and there was no way out.

Su Wuming saw hope of catching up with Huang Jianjiu.

It's a pity that after so many years, Huang Jianjiu still steps on him and completely relies on his talent, which makes him feel desperate and breathless.

Even though he had married several talented women in these years, broke their uterus seals and drained their talents, he still couldn't catch up!

He hated these talented people, and only regretted that Huang Jianjiu was not a woman, otherwise she would have sucked all his talent dry!

And now, Huang Jianjiu appeared in front of him.

He actually launched a mad attack on the Su family, swinging a sword at the Su family's martial saint, and slashing at him... "Yellow Sword Wine——!"

His physical body was destroyed, Su Wuming's soul trembled, he was extremely angry, and his voice was shaking!

The powerful Yuanshen of the fetal breathing transformation shook violently, and the golden elixir burst into brilliant light! Countless Yuanshen powers fluctuated, as if they had turned into a long sword burning with the flames of desire, and the long sword was pulled out inch by inch from the waist of the Happy Buddha lying on his side in the golden elixir.

Su Wuming knew very well that at this moment, Huang Jianjiu had fallen into the netherworld and turned into a half-god corpse. He was holding a sword that could lead the sword god to the temple. In terms of martial arts, he was unparalleled and invincible! He was simply not able to resist! The only thing he could do was to use the divine cultivation of fetal breathing to resist for a moment!

Waiting for the Su family's Martial Saint and the Great Monk of the Divine Embryo to come to the rescue!

Only in this way...

He can live!

Buzz buzz buzz——

The invisible long sword with the soul burning on it hums!

As the Sword of Desire of the Happy Buddha was pulled out inch by inch, the extreme sharpness burst out from Su Wuming's golden elixir, as if it was going to cut through the sky!

Su Wuming's soul was burning with the blazing fire of the soul! As the flames danced, the sword light surged, carrying endless desires, and slashed at Huang Jianjiu who was in a trance at the moment! Boom boom boom --!!! It was a sword slashing at the soul, and it actually burst out with a roar like a thunderstorm!

The knife light was bright, like a brilliant sun, and in an instant, it silently cut through the void. Desire was like fire, and the knife light was like a waterfall! Within a ten-foot range of Su Wuming's ferociously falling head, the knife light was rolling wildly, the sharpness stirred and tore the air flow, and a wailing and long roar like a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar was emitted! The knife of desire transformed by this Yuanshen secret technique slashed out.

Su Wuming felt a long-lost sense of clarity and satisfaction!

This was the most impressive move he made using the talent he had absorbed.

All his thoughts, spirit, fighting spirit, and desires were integrated and released in one sword!

If Huang Jianjiu had not grasped the sword intent of the sword immortal and transformed himself into a demigod cursed corpse, this sword would have been a disaster.

He is confident that he can defeat Huang Jianjiu.

Denglin True Biography No. 2! However.

Facing this extremely gorgeous knife of desire, Huang Jianjiu's dark eyes turned with scarlet pupils, revealing a hint of disdain and indifference.

The five fingers are like hooks, shaking and changing in the air, and flicking with a bend of the fingers.

It was as if a dazzling blaze of light was plucked from the sun and flicked out with a finger!

The humming sword hummed brilliantly, crossing across, distorting the air, tearing apart the air waves! Su Wuming's desire fell apart with a knife, and collapsed in an instant!

Being crushed by the sword intent of the sword immortal, who was obviously elegant and ethereal, yet extremely domineering and unparalleled! Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, or a mayfly trying to shake a tree.

Su Wuming felt that the most proud sword strike of his life, in front of this sword light...

So tiny, like a drop in the ocean! Why...

Is it really so?

Can a genius do whatever he wants? The sword light flickered and flowed in an instant, as if a sword immortal had drawn a sword independently from the world, and the sword changed and was born and died thousands of times! The sword of the soul, accompanied by Su Wuming's soul...

They were all killed by the sword energy.

It was as if God had breathed a sigh of relief.

Instead it was reduced to ashes.

Su Wuming's soul howled in fear, then fell silent and his will was worn out.

His Yuanshen Golden Pill cracked, and the joyful Buddha image that was transforming the fetal breath inside it screamed and was cut in two by a brilliant sword light! Snap! ! ! A Yuanshen Golden Pill exploded in mid-air and turned into ashes. Countless divine powers exploded and vented in the sky, like invisible translucent ring-shaped ripples rolling in waves! Su Wuming was completely dead!

Huang Jianjiu didn't even look at the place where Su Wuming was annihilated into blood mist.

Even though he had wanted to kill Su Wuming for many years.

But now that Su Wuming had really been killed, he seemed very calm and indifferent, without any ripples in his heart.

Between his eyebrows, a pure white sword energy burned slowly like a stick of incense.

He had no time to lament Su Wuming's death.

He doesn't have much time left.

Huang Jianjiu's black hair flew like a waterfall as he took a step in the air. He just wanted to kill more dogs of the Su family.

The more we investigate over the years, the more we understand how filthy the largest family in Qianyuan Dao City is. Such a behemoth has long been covered with many acnes.

Perhaps it was because the secret art of absorbing the innate talent made the children of the Su family feel the pleasure of getting something for nothing, so they began to experiment with various methods frantically.

They constantly captured talented women, and in order not to attract attention in Daocheng, they would even attack from other cities and capture women to bring into the Su family mansion. Regardless of whether they were civilian geniuses or talented girls from small families, they would experiment through various means to try to improve and transplant their talents.

In order to pursue diversity in talent, they will even choose all kinds of talented girls, starting from five-year-old girls and even up to thirty-year-old golden leftover women, they will not let them go.

As long as one has talent and is perfect, he or she will become their target.

The more Huang Jianjiu investigated, the more shocking it became.

The chest cavity was bulging, as if there was a breath of pent-up air swirling, rolling, roaring, and roaring.

It was transmitted to the sword in his hand, hissing and shouting! Su Wuming's death was just the beginning.

He wanted to kill lots and lots of creatures that were worse than pigs and dogs.

He wanted to eliminate all the dark spots on this great family that had experienced ups and downs for three thousand years!

Huang Jianjiu raised his eyes and looked at the chessboard where heaven and earth were hazily intertwined, and at the mysterious Mo City on the chessboard that enveloped the Patriarch of the Su family, a martial saint.

He didn't know how long the Bull Demon could hold him back.

Although he hired a star killer from the Hunting God Pavilion and exhausted his assets.

Although he had persuaded the great elder Fang Hanshu of Qianyuan Divine Sect to stop the Su family's greatest asset, Su Leiba, who had opened the second level of the Martial Saint and the sea of ​​​​gang qi...

But there is really not much time left for him.

Huang Jianjiu exhaled a sword energy as loud as thunder.

The sword in his hand, as brilliant as the blazing sun, moved valiantly and swung violently. The yellow sword stood in the sword light, and the death and corpse qi rolled, just like a god or demon dancing with a sword! Puff! A head fell down along with a blooming blood-red flower.

Even his soul was pierced by the sword energy and was beheaded!

That was a Su family's Shen Yuan Zhenren who was at the Yuan Shen Transformation stage. His strength was not weak, but at this moment, he killed him with just a casual sword energy! The sound of shock and anger exploded! The hairs of many strong men in the Su family stood on end, and they were terrified. Their eyes showed disbelief and horror.

In just one encounter, Su Wuming, who had three flowers on his head and divine breath, was killed!

Is this still a human being?

No, at this moment, Huang Jianjiu is a martial saint! A martial saint who holds a ray of the sword spirit of a sword immortal!

With such a high rank, there is no way to stop them! Escape! The cultivators of the Su family, like monkeys scattering when a tree falls, each one flies away when disaster strikes!

He rushed madly in all directions!

Huang Jianjiu's hair was flying, and a sneer of disdain appeared in his scarlet eyes.

This is the son of a noble family! He is nothing but a pig and a dog!

Huang Jianjiu's sword energy rolled out, and he pressed down with the sword fiercely, like a big river rolling over, and the sword energy overflowing like a waterfall, rolling wildly in all directions!

All the cultivators of the Su family were enveloped by his sword energy!

Huang Jianjiu fell to the ground, and he held his sword horizontally towards the sky and laughed.

He used his thumb to push open the stopper of the wine gourd in his hand, which was covered with sword marks, and he was drinking.

He is laughing.

He is killing people.

Boom boom boom——!!! In the night sky, there seemed to be thunder exploding, rumbling and rolling.

The residence of the temple guarding department.

He was watching the documents uploaded by the chief garrison officers of the Temple Guarding Bureau from the strange temples in various places in Qianyuan Dao City, analyzing the situations of the strange temples in various places.

Suddenly, thunder roared, and it seemed as if a sword was about to tear the night sky apart!

Although it was very obscure, as if concealed by some powerful and mysterious force, Yu Wenlong, who had been dealing with sword energy for many years, suddenly focused his eyes.

His figure flashed and appeared on the roof of an office building of the Temple Town Office.

He stood between the flying eaves, his robe fluttering, his sturdy body outlining the lines.

The diffused energy and blood seemed to merge with the heaven and earth and turned into a roaring wolf smoke.

"Is this... the sword spirit of the temple god of the mysterious temple of Lu Xuan Sword Immortal?!"

"Who is it?"

Yu Wenlong's foot slammed down, and the void shook like invisible ripples.

His powerful body broke through layers of white air waves, and as fast as a black thunder under the moonlight, he swept across the earth.

In the southeast corner of Qianyuan Dao City, there stands a strange temple.

The Temple Guarding Office has set up many outposts here, with white tents one after another dotted around the strange temple filled with black mist, like white flowers.

A cordon was set up to completely isolate the areas involving the strange palace, strange fog, and strange temple.

This is the third strange temple of the Five Elders in Qianyuan Taoist City under the jurisdiction of the Temple Guarding Department.

[Six Desires to Kill Evil Lü Xuan Sword Immortal] Weird temple!

As soon as Yuwen Wenlong appeared, many supervisors and chief officers of the temple guarding areas around the strange temple rushed over one after another.

"Governor's Office!"

The gods lined up in an orderly manner and clasped their fists.

Yuwen Wenlong frowned, with a strange look in his eyes: "Where is Governor Feng?"

"Governor Feng is still in Guique and has not returned yet. Can we send someone into Guique to ask Governor Feng to return?"

An inspector asked with a fist clasped.

Yuwen Wenlong waved his hand: "No need."

"I just sensed a sharp sword intent, which is very similar to the sword intent of the Sword Immortal Lu Xuan, so I came to the Weird Temple to take a look."

"Now it seems that it shouldn't be..."

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suddenly.

As soon as Yuwen Wenlong finished speaking, a loud roar was heard.

But the strange fog in the strange temple in front of him seemed to be cut in half by a knife.

A burly and strong figure, with dragon-blood-colored sword light wrapped all over his body, walked out slowly.

Every step he took seemed to cause the heaven and earth to roar and shake, and his heart was shattered simultaneously with the sound of his footsteps.

Even Yuwen Wenlong couldn't help but feel it was glaring, slightly glaring.

"Feng Zhiqi!"

Yu Wenlong's heart trembled slightly, and the blood and energy lingering around his body seemed to be about to be washed away.

The four realms of the Martial Saint are opening the human elixir, opening the sea of ​​​​qi, opening the mountain path and opening the sky gate. Each time you open a realm, you break the limits of the human body and move towards an extraordinary transformation!

Feng Zhiqi has been stationed in Jianxian Guique all year round. He is extremely powerful and is the greatest asset sent by the Temple of the Divine Capital to guard Qianyuan Taoist City.

Feng Zhiqi is a peerless martial artist who has reached the third level of Martial Saint. The three levels open up the mountain path. Some people are only at the foot of the mountain, some are halfway up the mountain, and Feng Zhiqi... is about to reach the top of the mountain!

"Governor Yuwen, you are right..."

"That sword intent is indeed the sword intent of the Sword Immortal. The little fellow borrowed it from the Sword Immortal Temple God."

Feng Zhiqi's voice was rough and deep, like the sound of a huge bell.

"Now it seems that the little fellow has chosen to use..."

Feng Zhiqi looked in the direction of the Su family with deep eyes. Faintly, it seemed as if he saw a swirling chessboard of heaven and earth, blocking out investigation and sight.

However, the sword intent of the sword immortal was so intense that it was like the blazing sun shining through the chessboard of heaven and earth.

Of course, another reason is that the manipulator of the chessboard of heaven and earth relaxed his mind at this moment.

Yuwen Wenlong raised his eyebrows and said, "Yellow Sword Wine?"

"Yes, it's him."

Yuwen Wenlong took a deep breath.

He also looked in the direction of the Su family.

"He actually attacked the Su family alone?"

His perception spread out, and the next moment, his expression changed slightly.

"Good fellow, he hired a star killer from the God Hunting Pavilion, and even Fang Hanshu took action for him... It seems that Fang Hanshu banned him from drinking Huangjian wine some time ago, just to show the Su family?"

“We have stopped Su Daoling and Su Leiba, but in the Su family mansion, there is also Su Wenxi, a martial saint. Although he is only a newly promoted martial saint, he is still a martial saint after all!”

“Even if Huang Jianjiu borrowed the sword intent of the Sword Immortal, without the physical body of a great master who is good at horizontal refining, he would probably be chopped to pieces by the sword intent of the Sword Immortal.”

"Even if he carries the sword intent of a sword immortal, he can fight against Su Wenxi, a martial saint, on equal terms, right?"

"Isn't it just a noise?"

Yuwen Wenlong frowned, feeling very puzzled.

Huang Jianjiu's action was simply impulsive and stupid.

suddenly.

Yuwen Wenlong also sensed the enormous chessboard hovering above the sky.

The body shook slightly.

"The Underworld?!"

"Huang Jianjiu also invited the underworld to stop Su Wenxi, the Martial Saint?"

Yuwen Wenlong took a deep breath, and a light flickered in his eyes.

"Can the underworld... stop Su Wenxi?"

Boom——!!! The extremely dark city collapsed with a loud bang.

Su Wenxi felt a black screen in front of his eyes, as if he had been deprived of all his senses in an instant! "What... is this?!"

He roared, and extremely powerful blood and energy spread out from his body. The dark fog around him vibrated and exploded, and the mighty sound waves swept through with his body as the center!

His feet suddenly stepped on solid ground, and the solid feeling made him feel relieved.

The five senses and six consciousnesses returned immediately, and the Martial Saint's idea of ​​being connected with heaven and earth also returned to his consciousness at this moment!

Su Wenxi's eyes were filled with coldness, his five fingers were clenched, muscles all over his body were bulging, tendons were trembling on his back muscles, his spine was glowing, and three divine seeds were shining brightly, like three hearts beating violently.

Crash, crash!

Ink-colored raindrops fell from the sky, hitting his forehead and shoulders, but were completely evaporated by his fiery blood.

"Where is this?"

Su Wenxi looked around and a sea of ​​​​ink flooded his eyes. Everything was ink, like a landscape ink painting.

He is now... in the painting? !

"The methods of the underworld?"

Su Wenxi's heart trembled slightly.

He hated the underworld. As the head of the Su family, he had a headache recently. The deaths of Su Helian and Su Huaiming had a significant impact.

One was the position of honorary elder of the outer sect of Qianyuan Divine Sect that the Su family had spent a lot of resources to obtain. With the death of Su Helian, this position was abolished, and so many resources were wasted.

The death of Su Huaiming had a huge impact on the Su family's Divine Condor industry!

"The underworld..."

Su Wenxi gnashed his teeth, his eyes filled with murderous intent! Suddenly.

The sound of breaking air resounded terrifyingly, and an extremely huge black shadow suddenly appeared above his head.

Crack, crack, crack--!!! Along with the sound of parts colliding, the roar of the spirit wood, and the powerful gust of wind, it crashed down like a tidal wave!

"Mechanical beast?!"

"A lower-level mechanical beast of the Five Elders? On par with a Martial Saint?"

Su Wenxi looked up and saw the five-meter-tall Blood Sun Nine-God King Kong Ape flying towards him, as if covering the sky and the sun!

The terrifying energy flashed and emanated, and the fist that struck down seemed to have a terrifying force as powerful as a tidal wave! Countless air currents were emptied and crushed! Su Wenxi frowned and looked cold, his whole body trembling, his five fingers clenched, his arms waved, as if he had turned into a hawk and soared up.

This is a divine martial art, and it is a divine martial art that has reached the pinnacle of perfection!

It is exquisite and perfect, it is the realm of perfection! It seems to be integrated with the heaven and earth!

The fierce and unruly spirit soared into the sky, shaking the air, just like the huge waves in a river, surging and rolling!

BANG! ! ! Su Wenxi did not retreat but advanced, accelerating. With one punch, it was as if a beating human elixir was shaking violently. On the human elixir, a shocking crack could be seen!

From the cracks, extremely vast and powerful human essence surged out!

It merges with the Gang Qi to form a higher level of energy, surpassing the strength of the Three Flowers Gang Qi, which is the power of Yuan Gang!

Just like a rainbow piercing the sun, with a long roar, Su Wenxi, the Martial Saint, displayed boundless spirit!

One punch caused a shocking collision with the Blood Sun Nine Gods King Kong Ape! Boom! ! The next moment, Su Wenxi's fist collided with the King Kong Ape's fist! It was like the collision of the earth and the moon!

The entire Mo City was shaking violently at this moment, and thick ink fog exploded around Mo City!

It was as if there were thousands of explosions and bursts of air, all exploding simultaneously in Mo City!

Boom!!! The arm of the King Kong Ape, which was made of spiritual wood and carried thousands of mechanical seals, was hit by the Martial Saint's furious punch and exploded into countless fine wood chips, like thousands of cow hairs flying! Su Wenxi's face was full of anger.

He was dragged to this inexplicable place by the underworld. Huang Jianjiu, who had fallen into the Corpse God Cult and turned into a demigod corpse, was holding a sword of the sword immortal...

At this moment in the Su family... isn't he invincible?

However, Su Wenxi was not too worried, because the Su family had more than one Martial Saint.

There are also Su Daoling and Su Leiba! At this moment, Su Wenxi punched the arm of the King Kong Ape, his eyes flashing like lightning! "It's made of ordinary spiritual wood, nothing more than that!"

"It looks like a deformed product that was forcibly raised to the rank of Martial Saint."

Su Wenxi had such a broad vision that he could see the shortcomings of the King Kong Ape at a glance! The material problem was the biggest problem that restricted the mechanical beast. Even if the mechanical seal was used to make up for it, it was far from enough!

Su Wenxi's sharp eyes swept across the entire Mo City, but the thick black fog was rolling and he was horrified to find that his soul had been greatly weakened in Mo City.

Moreover... in this strange city, he could not capture or absorb divinity from the outside world! In this world of Mo City...

There is no divinity! "A world cut off from divinity?!"

"What is the origin of the underworld?"

The more you perceive, the more frightened you become! Ever since the strange temple was born, divinity seems to have been integrated into every corner of the world.

Only the divinity is thin or strong, it is impossible that there is no divinity! Unless, this city is not in the human world! How is this possible? ! Li Che wore a Bull Demon mask and blended into the darkness. He saw that the King Kong Ape and Su Wenxi punched each other, but it could not affect Su Wenxi at all.

A crack appeared in the Martial Saint's body, releasing his essence which merged into the power of Yuan Gang, which was extremely powerful and unparalleled!

The King Kong Ape... after all, was forcibly elevated to a lower-level mechanical beast among the Five Elders through [Qi and Blood]!

Li Che pressed down his hat, and his body, like a towering mountain, trembled slightly, and his nine tendons were shaking! "Indeed... the material of the King Kong Ape is not good enough."

"It is indeed the deformed product you mentioned."

He raised his head suddenly.

Under the Bull Demon's mask, his eyes were filled with electric light!

"But, so what?"

My heart was moved.

The King Kong Ape's exploded arm was covered with countless spiritual wood fragments. The next moment, the Qi and blood clouds expanded wildly and turned into the King Kong Ape's arm that was blown up by Su Wenxi! Above the Qi and blood clouds, one after another of the Myriad Divine Seals intertwined and swirled! The King Kong Ape roared and howled like a shotgun!

He swung his fist again and hit Su Wenxi hard.

at the same time.

Li Che, wearing a Bull Demon mask, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Behind the King Kong Ape, a figure covered in golden armor leaped out, grasping a gilded Snake Spear. With a touch of his toes, the air flow surged, and his eyes shone with golden light, like the angry eyes of a king of heaven!

The air currents between heaven and earth seemed to pour into the body of the Golden Armor God General at this moment, and the energy was rising steadily! A huge demon python rolled out from behind the Golden Armor God General.

A horrific shot was fired.

The Demonic Python Spear!

The entire sky seemed to be sinking at this moment!

Bang!

Two extremely terrifying gas explosions!

That was the explosion of the divine seeds in the two strange gates that You Liqing detonated without hesitation!

Su Wenxi's expression froze slightly.

Is this... a dead soldier from the underworld? Not a dead soldier... Whose good guy would explode his own divine seed as soon as he meets someone? !

Feeling the terrifying and crazy Qimen explosion energy! Su Wenxi clenched his fist in the air, his eyes bursting with countless dazzling lights like lightning.

There was a rage of being despised in it! "It seems that the underworld... wants to kill me?!"

"Want to kill a Martial Saint?!"

7,000 words, I'm stuck with writing, please vote for me, please recommend me, please read me! This kind of battle situation is much harder to write than I thought. I've updated 300,000 words this month, but I'm still persisting. Don't stop reading me! I'll continue to update tomorrow!

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