Cui Lang's farce came to an end, because everyone was too busy at the time, and gradually forgot about it.

And at this moment when everyone was powerless, the extinction yellow card appeared, which instantly ignited a raging fire in the hearts of the Dragon Soul members!

Prior to this, Cui Lang's yellow card was only mastered and did not reach the point of sending and receiving freely.

However, as he approached the third breath, he, like everyone else, understood the situation he was in, and the instructor would leave the team before them, leaving the natural disaster.

Cui Lang mobilized his mental power and true yuan without scruples, and gave full play to his gambling nature hidden in his bones.

When the King of Spades appeared with a golden halo, he didn't fall down due to the exhaustion of his mental power, he wanted to see Wen Yiming still standing in front of them.

He wasn't rejoicing at the yellow card, he just wanted to see the King of Spades strike and turn the tide of things.

He did it.

He saw the desired effect.

Countless people were stunned, because this is the real absolute control.

Whether it is Lao Wu's imprisonment or the lightning attack of the Eight Tartars, it is only a strong control, and there is an essential gap between it and absolute control.

As the martial general who was the recipient, he felt it deeply, and at the moment when the golden light burst in front of him, he felt that the true yuan and spiritual power were condensed, and even his body entered an uncontrollable state, and even his thinking became sluggish, and the horror in his eyes was completely the most direct instinct outpouring.

This state is maintained for a very short time, and it cannot be calculated in time, just like a normal person being bitten by a mosquito, instinctively perceiving it, flashing a trace of extremely short and short thoughts, and it has no effect.

However, it was such a moment of time that was indescribable that gave Wen Yiming the opportunity to turn the situation around.

All of this happened between the lightning and flint, and it made people think about it at all, and Wen Yiming had already turned his hand and raised his arm.

'Peng ——!'

A vague handprint suddenly appeared in the sky above the high platform, as if it was transparent, but it covered the shadow of the handprint with a radius of 100 meters below.

The phantom behind Wen Yiming loomed, and the ferocity exuded seemed to be about to break out of the air.

The pressure that was so heavy that the viscera burst appeared out of thin air, and in the midst of Wen Yiming's handprints, huge handprints fell from the sky, and they were suppressed with a desolate aura that made the limbs weak.

It's breathtaking!

The whole audience stopped shouting and killing at this moment, and the suppression speed of the Void Handprint was not enough to describe it in a moment.

There was a loud roar, and the sound shook the sky.

Countless shattered objects flew into the air in front of the walls, and the dust swept away like a tidal wave, wave after wave, as if a nuclear bomb had detonated.

Dead silence!

The dust dispersed, and a handprint covering a radius of 100 meters was dispersing at a speed visible to the naked eye, there were no corpses in between, and the area exuded thick blood, except for the bloody corpses of the four generals who were close to Wen Yiming, there was no one in front of them.

Of the four generals on the second floor, only the uncontrolled general still had a trace of breath, but he was not far from death.

Chu Yarou, who had already withdrawn from a hundred meters away, grabbed the ground with her ten toes, her hands trembled uncontrollably, she was going crazy, what Wen Yiming did?

Impossible, impossible! She almost howled inwardly, a handprint that shook and killed four generals had already made her unwilling to believe the fact in front of her, but at least nearly a thousand Shadow Sergeants had been shocked and killed?

That's nearly a thousand great martial artists, or an elite above the eighth layer! The self-confidence in her heart was collapsing, and she finally understood why Long Xiuzhu was so jealous of Wen Yiming.

She extremely recognized Long Xiuzhu's words, 'Whether this person is friend or foe, he must not stay!'

It is not only him who has this thought, but even the two brothers Chu Ge and Chu Yu in the sky.

They had already stopped fighting when the Void Handprint appeared below, but Jin Yuesheng and Mu Zhentang couldn't ask for it.

Jin Yuesheng was basically in a state of passive beating, and if he hadn't majored in defense, he would have already been smashed down from a high altitude.

Mu Zhentang was even worse than Jin Yuesheng, Chu Ge was two levels higher than him, and at most thirty more would be defeated, or even killed.

Starting from the watershed of the Martial Sect, the difference in the strength of each layer of cultivation has been calculated by geometric multiples, and the Martial Saints are two layers apart, and when they are placed in the calculation of the Great Martial Arts, it is almost more than seven layers above the level, what a span this is.

Not everyone is like Wen Yiming and Long Xiuzhu, who are like demons, who can be invincible at the same level, and even fight across the big level.

This is a very small minority, after all.

Mu Zhentang was not lightly injured, he brought two Martial Kings, ten Martial Sects, and the Martial King Martial Sect on the opposite side was no less than him, and what was even more infuriating was that two Martial Sects were attacked and killed by Chu Ge as soon as the battle began, which led to the disadvantage of both sides in number and strength.

At this moment, Mu Zhentang's heart was dripping blood, two martial kings were killed and one was seriously injured, and there were only four martial arts left, and the losses were extremely heavy.

The two Martial Kings on Chu Ge's side were still there, and the Martial Sect had only lost three.

Chu Getie blushed and looked at the razed desolation below, and looked at Wen Yiming and the others standing on the broken high platform with only one corner left, and his heart was full of murderous intent.

He was very grateful to Chu Yarou for wanting Wen Yiming at the beginning, this kind of person really shouldn't stay in the world, especially if he turned out of the crazy shadow and threw himself into Yongming Pass, he would be killed!

That's right, it's nirvana, by all means!

He glanced at Mu Zhentang coldly, and said, "It's still too late for you to leave, Wen Yiming will be killed in this seat today, and I don't need to explain the reason!"

He would rather let go of the head of the Mu family who had become evil, and put Wen Yiming to death, without any means, just a palm bombardment!

Mu Zhentang snorted coldly, and landed next to Jin Yuesheng, who was pale and in tattered clothes, and looked at Chu Ge and Chu Yu from afar, and sighed helplessly towards Jin Yuesheng, and said: "Old man, I know that you will protect Wen Yiming, but can you keep it?"

Chu Ge glanced at the two of them coldly, and slowly descended, and Chu Yu hurriedly followed.

Jin Yuesheng gritted her teeth and swooped down, landing directly in front of Wen Yiming.

Mu Zhentang closed his eyes and sighed, and he also went straight down from the sky.

Mu Zhentang and Jin Yuesheng stood side by side, looked at the children of the family who followed down from the sky, sighed deeply, and said: "Brother Jin, I will block the two brothers of Chu Ge at most twenty counts, you take him away! ”

In the next second, Mu Zhentang's figure had burst out, rushing straight to Chu Ge and Chu Yu, revealing endless will to die in the amazing momentum.

Jin Yuesheng almost went hand in hand with him, followed by the only remaining Mu family master.

At this moment, Mu Zhentang and Jin Yuesheng both understood each other's thoughts.

They all wanted to intercept the two Chu Ge brothers by surprise and let the other party leave with Wen Yiming.

Wen Yiming leaned on Hao Tianxiao's body, his face was pale, his ten fingers trembled slightly, and the strength of the Dragon Swallowing Beidou could not keep him upright, he felt that he might faint at any time.

The destructive power of the beetle snake seal was beyond his expectations, but there was still no hope, and the strength of Chu Ge's side, even Mu Zhentang and Jin Yuesheng couldn't break through with their desperate efforts.

The end, everyone has seen.

Irreversible!

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