There was no way. After watching Gu Qingxi kill the Soul Devouring Immortal Vine and the Nine Netherworld Dragon with almost brutal means, and then watching her kill another peak Mahayana strongman, they were a little numb. They
felt that all this was unexpected, but it seemed to be all reasonable.
In the soul mirror space, several figures sat side by side on the bench, eating melon seeds and spiritual fruits, watching the excitement with great interest.
"What peak strongman, he is still vulnerable in front of the master." Yafeng said disdainfully.
"If Master was not born too late, how could he be so successful in the cultivation world? He actually dared to be an enemy of Master, overestimating his own abilities." Wan Ling curled his lips, also with contempt. "
That's right, grandma has clearly given him a chance, saying that she would give him a quick death. He still refused to appreciate it and insisted on asking for trouble. He deserves it!" Cai Cai rarely did not argue, spit out a big bubble, and said with deep sympathy.
"That's right, Master has already taken out the Misty Wuji Pearl. If it were me, I would have surrendered long ago. But he still insisted on resisting to the end and had to endure this living punishment.
This old man, has he practiced for too long and damaged his brain?" Wan Ling nodded in agreement like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Maybe it's not that his brain is damaged, but that his brain is full of water. 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 caught in the crossfire, this time, he neither fought back nor flew into a rage.
It's too familiar, this scene is too familiar.
It's too scary, this scene is too scary.
The unbearable past seemed to reappear in front of him. Poor Qin Cangyuan shrank his neck, drooped his shoulders, and trembled with fear.
"Ah!" Under the continuous bombardment of the terrifying thunder, Dugu Mucheng finally screamed.
But it was no longer Yin Zhongyu's voice, but his own voice.
An old shadow struggled painfully, and gradually peeled off from Yin Zhongyu's body.
What greeted him was the six calamity thunders that seemed small, but were even more terrifying to the soul!
Lightning flashes made a "sizzling" sound and struck Dugu Mucheng's body. The illusory figure seemed to be cut by a small but extremely sharp knife, leaving countless dark blue cracks.
This is the so-called thousands of cuts.
Among all people, probably only Qin Cangyuan would know what kind of inhumane pain Dugu Mucheng was going through.
Even Dugu Mucheng, a peak powerhouse of his generation, could not bear such pain - it was not a pain that humans could bear, not even a pain that any living being could bear.
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"Gu Qingxi, I'll fight you!" Dugu Mucheng's face was distorted and hideous, and he let out a hysterical cry of grief. He actually gave up resistance and flew straight towards the ethereal Wuji Pearl in the air.
To be precise, he took the initiative to fly towards the six calamity thunders.
"Ka La!" Countless thunderbolts converged and struck the phantom that was already covered with cracks.
The remnant soul of Dugu Mucheng, who had survived for tens of thousands of years, was torn into pieces and annihilated between heaven and earth.
However, as his figure shattered, he cast the last spell of his life.
All around, the light patterns of the formation rippled violently, like a huge wave. In the invisible space, a huge black hole appeared.
The turbulent space in it rotated rapidly, forming a vortex, generating a huge gravitational force, dragging everyone towards the black hole.
Not good! Before everyone had time to cheer, their faces changed.
If I guessed correctly, this was the last retreat left by the Nine Nether Dragon. If something unexpected happened to the Dragon Tomb one day and it could no longer block the thunderbolt of the Heavenly Dao, they could hide in the black hole.
Although the black hole was also full of dangers, with the Nine Nether Dragon's innate magical power to control space, there was still a glimmer of hope.
If you are lucky, you may be able to escape to a cultivation world that even the Heavenly Dao cannot touch.
It was just that the Nine Nether Dragon died too aggrievedly. Facing the blood suppression of thousands of ancient demon dragons, it did not even have the opportunity to use this retreat. Therefore, this retreat was eventually used by Dugu Mucheng to die together with Gu Qingxi.
That's right, die together!
The gravitational force was so huge that in just a moment, everyone felt a wave of tearing pain rushing into their minds, as if every bone in their body was torn apart.
Not to mention Gu Qingxi and others, even Wenren Lanxing could not compete with this gravitational force. His body flew into the black hole uncontrollably.
It was pitch black in front of her eyes, and only the scream of space turbulence sounded in her ears.
Gu Qingxi's heart also fell into the ice valley. As soon
as she entered the black hole, she felt that the space turbulence here was at least five times stronger than that of the Absolute Wind Sky Moat. Even if she had tempered the wind spirit root and comprehended the law of wind, it would be difficult for her to retreat unscathed.
With the strength of others, they would not even last half an hour, and would be crushed into dust by the space turbulence. Even with Wenren Lanxing's peak Mahayana cultivation, he could only live a few hours longer than others. Just
when Gu Qingxi felt desperate, suddenly, a crystal light came from far away and kept getting bigger and bigger. In
the blink of an eye, a huge palm shadow appeared in front of her, and five fingers were holding her in the palm to protect her.
Gu Qingxi felt her body lighten, and followed the palm shadow through the black hole. There was no way. After watching Gu Qingxi kill the Soul Devouring Immortal Vine and the Nine Nether Dragon in a nearly brutal way, and then watching her kill another peak Mahayana strongman, they were a little numb. They felt
that all this was unexpected, but it seemed to be all reasonable.
In the soul mirror space, several figures sat side by side on the bench, eating melon seeds and spiritual fruits, and watching the excitement with great interest.
"What a peak warrior, he is still vulnerable in front of the master." Yafeng said with disdain.
"If Master hadn't been born too late, how could he have made a name for himself in the cultivation world? He actually dared to be an enemy of Master, overestimating himself." Wanling curled his lips, also with contempt. "
That's right, Grandma has clearly given him a chance, saying that she would give him a quick death. He still refused to appreciate it and insisted on asking for trouble. He deserves it!" Cai Cai rarely did not argue, spit out a big bubble, and said with deep sympathy.
"That's right, Master has already taken out the Misty Wuji Pearl. If it were me, I would have bowed my head and surrendered long ago. He still insisted on resisting to the end and had to suffer this living punishment.
This old man, could it be that he has practiced for too long and damaged his brain? "Wan Ling nodded in agreement like a chick pecking at rice.
"Maybe it's not his brain that is damaged, but his brain is full of water, otherwise how can he be so stupid?" Yafeng held up his chin and said seriously.
Qin Cangyuan, why do I feel that you are referring to me?
Although he was accidentally caught in the crossfire, this time, he neither fought back nor got furious.
This scene is too familiar. It's too
scary. This scene is too scary.
The unbearable past seemed to reappear in front of his eyes. Poor Qin Cangyuan shrank his neck, drooped his shoulders, and trembled with fear.
"Ah! "Under the continuous bombardment of the terrifying thunder, Dugu Mucheng 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 peeled off from Yin Zhongyu's body.
What greeted him were the six thunders that seemed small but even more terrifying to the soul!
The lightning made a light "sizzling" sound and struck Dugu Mucheng's body. The illusory figure seemed to be cut by a small but extremely sharp knife, leaving countless dark blue cracks.
This is what is called a thousand cuts.
Among all people, probably only Qin Cangyuan would know what kind of inhumane pain Dugu Mucheng is going through.
Even Dugu Mucheng, a peak powerhouse of his generation, could not bear such pain-it was not a pain that humans could bear, and it was not even a pain that any living creature could bear.
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"Gu Qingxi, I'm going to fight you! "Dugu Mucheng's face was twisted and hideous. He let out a hysterical cry and actually gave up resisting. He flew straight towards the ethereal Wujizhu in mid-air.
To be precise, he took the initiative to fly towards the six thunderbolts.
"Kara!" Countless thunderbolts converged and struck the phantom that was already covered with cracks.
The residual soul of Dugu Mucheng, who had survived for tens of thousands of years, was torn into pieces and annihilated between heaven and earth.
However, at the same time as his figure shattered, he cast the last spell of his life.
All around, the light patterns of the formation rippled violently, like huge waves. In the invisible space, a huge black hole appeared.
The turbulent space in it rotated rapidly, forming a vortex, generating a huge gravitational force, dragging everyone towards the black hole.
Not good! Everyone's faces changed before they had time to cheer.
If there was no ... If you guess wrong, this is the last escape route left by the Nine Nether Dragon. If something unexpected happens to the Dragon Tomb one day and it can no longer block the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, they can hide in the black hole.
Although there are many dangers in the black hole, with the Nine Nether Dragon's innate ability to control space, there is still a glimmer of hope.
If you are lucky, you may be able to escape to a cultivation world that even the Heavenly Dao cannot touch.
It's just that the Nine Nether Dragon died too aggrievedly. Facing the blood suppression of thousands of ancient magic dragons, it didn't even have the opportunity to use this escape route. Therefore, this escape route was eventually used by Dugu Mucheng to die together with Gu Qingxi. .
That's right, it's a mutual destruction!
The gravitational force was so huge that in just a moment, everyone felt a tearing pain surge into their minds, as if every bone in their body was torn apart.
Not to mention Gu Qingxi and the others, even Wenren Lanxing could not contend with this gravitational force, and his body flew uncontrollably into the air and into the black hole.
It was suddenly pitch black in front of her eyes, and only the whistling of space turbulence sounded in her ears.
Gu Qingxi's heart also fell into the ice valley.
As soon as she entered the black hole, she felt that the space turbulence here was at least five times stronger than that of Juefeng Tianqian, that is, Even though she had already tempered her wind spirit root and comprehended the law of wind, it was difficult for her to escape unscathed.
With the strength of others, they would not even last half an hour before being crushed into dust by the turbulent flow of space. Even with Wenren Lanxing's peak Mahayana cultivation, he could only live a few hours longer than others.
Just when Gu Qingxi felt desperate, suddenly, a crystal light came from far away and kept getting bigger and bigger.
In the blink of an eye, a huge palm shadow appeared in front of her, and five fingers held her in the palm to protect her.
Gu Qingxi only felt her body lighten, and followed the palm shadow through the black hole.
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