Chapter 223: The Wheel of the Underworld

"Let's fence it up first!" Zhou Yunsen waved his hand, and it was not too late to talk about these things after they couldn't run.

Hearing this, Tang San nodded at Zhou Yunsen, and led people to immediately surround the Liu family's mansion.

Such a big movement outside may not be able to arouse the alarm of such a gentleman as Bo Gu and Li Yang, but Mr. Gongsun is such a powerful person.

It's just that when he went out of the room and saw the circle of people floating in the air outside, he suddenly couldn't stay calm anymore.

"I don't know where the divine majesty is coming, my Gongsun Sheng has missed the distance!" Gongsun Sheng asked as he clasped his fists at the people around him.

But in response to him was deathly silence.

Bo Gu looked at this scene and still didn't care much, because in his opinion, his Uncle Sheng completely had the means to crush everything.

It's just that he doesn't know that this time, his Uncle Sheng may not be able to crush it anymore.

Zhang Wuwu and Zhou Yunsen did not show up, because Zhang Wuwu deliberately wanted to let Bo Gu and Li Yang go, so he still couldn't show up for the time being.

"The ninth team kills, the tenth team blocks!" Tang San's cold eyes showed a cold face expressionless.

It's just that as soon as his words fell, more than thirty cultivators had already killed the Liu family's mansion.

Its destructive power is so great that it ignores all barriers and destroys all obstacles, leaving no one with a place to hide.

The three masters of the White Horse Temple and the four cultivators of the Emperor's Tomb knew that they could not be spared, and they were also afraid of death to kill Tang San's side, in their opinion, as long as Tang San died, today's doom might also end.

Tang San clasped his hands tightly, raised his head and sneered, and the tremor of the bones of the click-click spread throughout the four fields.

A few ant-like beings dare to hand their claws to themselves?

Tang San's figure suddenly dissipated, but where he was just now, the afterimage had not yet dissipated.

Burst!

A palm passed through the body of an old man in the Emperor's Tomb, and as the palm clenched, the old man's heart was instantly clenched into dregs.

Seeing this, Wu Lao's heart was broken, he had lived for hundreds of years, he had always killed people by himself, and when he became a lamb to the slaughter.

When facing death, no one is not afraid, especially people like Wu Lao who have lived for too long, never thought that they would die one day.

But just when Wu Lao thought that he was going to die immediately, he didn't want Tang San to return to his original place, so he didn't continue to attack him.

He thought he had saved his life, but suddenly he found that there were already five or six cultivators around him.

The rest of the fellow practitioners have all been killed.

Gongsun Sheng looked at the few juniors who had died in the blink of an eye, and the nameless anger instantly bloomed.

He couldn't care about Bo Gu, because even if he was by Bo Gu's side, Bo Gu still couldn't avoid their methods, so it was better to kill himself.

But just as he was about to make a move.

The monkey covered his face with a silk scarf and lay across in front of him.

"Your opponent is me!" the monkey threw a punch, which was imposing, but Gongsun Sheng had to take the move, because behind him was Bo Gu.

Gongsun Sheng is worthy of an old guy who has lived for countless years, and when the monkey's fist was about to die, he actually unloaded his strength with skill and skill, and he only suffered part of the pressure.

Bang!

The monkey's fist smashed into a jar of wine, shattering it into slag in an instant.

After failing to strike, the monkey jumped into the air and came into the air, and Gongsun Sheng was also tied up here, so he took advantage of the situation to climb directly into the air.

Fought with monkeys.

Tang San ordered the Liu family to be demolished in order to find what his master wanted to find.

Dozens of people, with brutal destructive power, cleaned the entire mansion of the Liu family, but they found nothing.

As for Bo Gu and Li Yang, they didn't seem to see it, and completely chose to ignore it, and Bo Gu and Li Yang, who thought they were going to die, both had a feeling of the rest of their lives.

The two hugged each other and cried, completely losing the appearance of the famous family in the past.

Zhang Wuwu and Zhou Yunsen were hidden in the void, quietly watching Tang San's movements here, and couldn't help frowning, this fight had been resounding for a long time, but none of the people of the Liu family were stunned.

Liu Buhua, the old fox, didn't know where to hide early.

"What about the people of the Liu family?" Zhou Yunsen looked at Zhang Wuwu.

Zhang Wuwu also felt a little weird, on the ground, there seems to be no place to hide people.

"There is no above ground, then there is still underground!" Zhang Wuwu said, and walked directly to the dungeon where Tang Yao used to be a sexual darling.

I saw that at this time, the dungeon had been locked from the inside.

"Sure enough, it's here!"

Zhang Wuwu was annoyed, he had entered this dungeon when he was tracking Tang Yao, but he didn't pay much attention to the scene here, it seems that the underworld path is really possible in it.

"Do you want to go in?" Zhou Yunsen didn't know what was in here, but he instinctively felt that there were bad things hidden in it.

Zhang Wuwu didn't answer, and slammed the thick steel door out of the hole with one palm.

The spiritual power of chaos quietly probed in.

In the dark dungeon, there was not the slightest light, if it weren't for the keen perception of Zhang Wuwu and Zhou Yunsen, I am afraid that they would have to hit the wall if they were not careful.

Streams of yin wind rushed up from under the dungeon, and in this yin wind there was a trace of blood and fear.

The screams gradually poured into the ears of the two.

Zhang Wuwu's pace of walking quickened, and he seemed to already know what was going on here.

Gradually, there was finally a light coming, but the smell of blood was even stronger.

"Liu Buhua!"

Zhang Wuwu's compelling coldness hit Liu Buhua's heart, and Liu Buhua heard the sound and looked at it indifferently.

"Zhang Wuwu, you're late! ha......"

Liu Buhua laughed wildly like a madman, and as he spoke, he directly pushed the last living person of his Liu family into the whirlpool like a black hole in the deepest part of the dungeon.

"You keep saying that you want to destroy my Liu family on the seventh day, and now it's only the sixth day at best, your words are like farts! haha......"

"I said that the seventh day will destroy you, and it will be the seventh day!" Zhang Wuwu looked at the iron cage around him that didn't know how many people had been imprisoned before, and his heart tingled.

"You don't count!" Liu Buhua burst into a shout, then turned his head to look at the whirlpool, "I will be enlightened with my heart, I will sacrifice the underworld with my blood, I will be reborn with my spirit, give me power, wheel of the underworld!"

After speaking, Liu Buhua's eyes were closed, and then he opened his hands and threw himself straight into the dark whirlpool.