Scolding is scolding, people still have to be saved. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The Hundred Tribulation Dao people who had broken the formation a little bit could already sense the breath of life from the space full of dead qi in the formation, Li Chuyi's breath. Knowing that Li Chuyi was still alive, the hearts of the Hundred Tribulation Daoists breathed a sigh of relief, and they couldn't help it.

So, the Hundred Tribulation Daoist smiled and said, "It turned out to be the predecessor of the Burial King." The seniors are famous all over the world and proud, which really makes me and other juniors admire them for a long time. ”

Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear. The Hundred Tribulation Daoist slapped a sycophant first.

The Burial King didn't care about this, but asked, "How did you find out about this?"

The Hundred Tribulation Daoist laughed and said casually: "This is also a coincidence. A pampered junior of the younger generation was greedy for fun, and secretly took a magic weapon from the old man to play, not wanting to break through the void and drift here, and by chance he actually entered the retreat of the seniors. The younger generation also came all the way to find the traces of this junior, and the real number was unintentional. ”

Hearing the words of the Hundred Tribulation Daoist, Li Chu instantly felt as if he had been swept by something, and he probed him thoroughly from the inside out, and suddenly the hairs on his body stood on end, and a fear from the soul came, making him tremble all over, and cold sweat rolled down his white fat face like a stream.

And the purple kite next to it was even swept by this, and the ghost body was surging, and it had a tendency to decompose and dissipate. Li Chuyi hurriedly endured his fear, took out the Demon Mirror and took a look at the Purple Kite, but the Purple Kite did not resist, and turned into a wisp of purple smoke and rushed into the Demon Mirror.

"Since it is unintentional, then this matter is over, and you go, and remember not to tell outsiders about this place. Otherwise, this seat will hunt you down until your soul is scattered!" said the Burial King lightly.

The Hundred Tribulation Daoist frowned slightly, then turned into a face full of joy, and said with a smile: "This is the best." The seniors are generous, and the younger generations are grateful. I asked my seniors to release my juniors, and we left immediately without revealing half of them to the public. ”

"Didn't you understand me?" the Burial King's voice sounded coldly.

The Hundred Tribulation Daoist frowned, and sighed in his heart, "That's really the case", and then his tone became cold, and he said lightly: "What do you mean by senior?"

The Burial King snorted coldly and said, "Don't you really understand? The meaning of this seat is to let you leave alone." It is already a great sin for you to disturb the practice of this seat this time, and if you had put it in the past, this seat would have crushed you into powder. This time, I think of you sincerely, but I have no intention, and I am very kind to let you go, as for you, a junior, I will take it as an apology and stay here in this seat. ”

"Senior, I'm afraid this matter is inappropriate, right?!" The face of the Hundred Tribulation Daoist has been completely pulled down.

"What's wrong, this seat has given you a chance to live, you have to cherish it!" said the Burial King coldly.

The Hundred Tribulation Daoist took a deep breath, he knew that this matter might not be good.

"Seniors, my juniors are my favorite descendants, and today's juniors must be taken away. Why don't you think about it, seniors, change the conditions, change the conditions that are good for you and me, and we will all be happy?" said the Hundred Tribulation Daoist coldly.

"Hmph, to tell you the truth, you junior is useful to me, people, I'm going to decide. Why, don't you want to rob me by force?"

When the Hundred Tribulation Daoist heard this, he immediately laughed, and then said coldly: "Burial King, the old man respects you as a senior, and has always spoken good words to you." Now that you're so compared, I can't say it, but the old man is going to ask for advice!"

"By you?!" the Burial King sneered, his voice full of disdain.

"It's just me!" the Hundred Tribulation Daoist also sneered, "If you were in your heyday, even if you only had half of your cultivation left, I might be like an ant in front of you, or even an ant." If I'm not mistaken, you were bombarded to the point where only a remnant of your soul remained. You, who are covered in injuries, have recovered a little bit now with that trace of remnant soul?"

"You don't need to know a few points of recovery, you just need to know that this point of cultivation is enough to kill you!" The Burial King didn't care about the threat of the Hundred Tribulation Daoists.

"Is it? If you can kill me, why didn't the predecessor of the burial king do it all the time? instead, let me break your formation while talking to me for a long time, and the meaning of the words was to scare me away?"

"How can the precious cultivation that took countless years to recover in this seat be wasted on you, the rat generation? What's more, the large array outside was designed by me personally, and was jointly arranged by several of my disciples whose cultivation is a hundred times stronger than you. With you, can you break it?" the Burial King mocked.

When the Hundred Tribulation Daoist heard this, he laughed loudly and said: "Since the seniors are so confident, then the juniors will be ugly!"

After speaking, I saw that the Hundred Tribulation Daoist suddenly stretched out his hand and poked and pressed into the void, and suddenly there was an extra ripple in the empty void, and after a few fluctuations, there was a soft "pop" like a bubble bursting, and a gap suddenly appeared in the invisible array, and bursts of rich dead air rushed out of it like a whirlwind.

The Hundred Tribulation Dao people had already guessed that this matter might not be good, so when the two of them were talking, he didn't stop for a while, secretly cracking the formation. This large array was designed by the Burial King himself, and although it was only a peripheral formation, the Hundred Tribulation Dao people still couldn't completely break it. But if it is only a small opening, then he is still confident that he can do it.

Seeing that the Hundred Tribulation Dao people had really broken a gap in the outer formation, the Burial King suddenly let out a shock, as if he was very shocked by this.

"How is it possible?!! It really made you break a little crack?!"

Hearing this, the Daoist of the Hundred Tribulations laughed and said proudly: "Burial King, although you are an extraordinary person who is not born in the world, how long have you been here to profess yourself? The human world is constantly developing! The Tao is also constantly exploring and progressing! The human world today has a background that you can't imagine. You're old!"

Hearing that the Hundred Tribulation Daoist actually said that he was old, the Burial King suddenly let out an angry roar, and the black ground instantly cracked with the altar as the center, and the frightened Li Chu didn't care if there were any weird prohibitions on the ground, and hurriedly jumped left and right like a fat ape to dodge, fearing that he would fall into the bottomless crack.

Hearing the angry roar of the Burial King, the Hundred Tribulation Daoist laughed and said loudly: "Burial King, the old man has come in!"

After speaking, he stepped into the opening, and the Hundred Tribulation Daoist appeared in the miserable white sky.

"Junior, you are looking for death!" Seeing that the Hundred Tribulation Daoist had really come in, the Burial King suddenly shouted angrily, and the altar emitted a strange fluctuation, turning into a gray pillar of air and rushing towards the Hundred Tribulation Daoist.

Ignoring the pillar of qi that was coming straight towards him, the Hundred Tribulation Daoist looked at the black altar below and smiled.

"The legend is true, and your men sealed your remnants in an altar. No wonder I haven't seen you make a move, thinking that although this altar has the possibility of resurrecting you, it also hinders your freedom and keeps you from leaving the confines of the altar, right?"

At this time, the gray air pillar rushed in, and the Hundred Tribulation Dao people looked at it, and in a moment of thought, a floating dust suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a wave, it turned into a longer and longer chain, like a long whip on the gray air column.

After a loud bang, the gray qi column dissipated, and the Hundred Tribulation Daoist flew out of the air for a long distance before stopping his retreat.

"It's really amazing!" Shaking his hand that was a little numb from the shock, the Hundred Tribulation Daoist smiled slightly and looked up at the black altar.

"But, nothing more!"

When the burial king heard this, he roared angrily: "Junior, you are looking for death!"

The Hundred Tribulation Daoist didn't say a word, and his body moved slightly, and he had already turned into a green shadow and rushed towards the black altar.

"Come again!"