And at this moment, a mirror was suspended above the heads of the Eight Sect Masters.

This is the legendary immortal weapon, which is a spiritual weapon that transmits the picture.

He doesn't have an attack function, as long as he is strong, he can be urged.

In the picture of the clairvoyant, there are seven white-haired old men.

They were wearing robes, and some of the people in them looked like Chinese people, and some of them looked like foreigners.

But!

They all look like fairy bones.

Yang Pojun never thought that these gringos also cultivated immortals.

These were the other seven men in the Inquisition.

They are all in the ethereal realm.

There is no strength to come out at the moment.

Once it comes out, it is the existence that sweeps the whole world.

It is estimated that the other party can blow a breath and let Yang Pojun die.

In the ethereal realm, only if he has reached a certain strength, broken through his law taboo, and is able to come out.

People with low strength may still come out.

But every time it comes out, it takes a lot of effort from a powerful person.

These guys sent the Nine Sect Masters and the Eight Sect Masters out, but they paid a lot of price.

This time, the Eight Sect Masters came out just to kill Yang Pojun.

But now they saw that the Eight Sect Masters were covered in blood.

One of the old men in the clairvoyant mirror said in a deep voice: "Yang Pojun, you waste! How dare you hurt our eighth child? Someday, Lao Tzu will break your bones to pieces and feed them to the dogs!! ”

"Yes, the majesty of our Inquisition cannot be provoked, you will surely die!!"

"Old eight, what the hell is going on?!! How did you get seriously injured by this shit?? ”

The Eighth Sect Master was also a little aggrieved and said: "Brothers, Yang Pojun has a heavy treasure on his body, and he seriously injured me, otherwise, I will kill him, like pinching an ant to death!" ”

"I see, I'll just say, this waste hasn't set foot on the path of cultivating immortals, and it is impossible to seriously injure a master of the foundation building period."

Even the toad standing next to Yang Pojun, he couldn't listen to it anymore.

The toad stood up and roared, "Cao Nima, you are a piece of waste, didn't the Eight Sect Masters almost be killed by my boss!? ”

"You can't beat the waste, you can only prove that you old and immortal are the waste scum in the waste, which is comparable to a lump of shit that even dogs hate to eat!!"

"You!"

The group of old guys in the clairvoyant mirror turned red with anger.

They hadn't been scolded like this in years.

Whether they were on Earth or currently in the Ethereal Realm, they are all high up in the world.

Nima! It's so depressing to be scolded by a group of guys who look like ants.

The point is!! The peat one wants to kill the other party, but he can't kill it!!

You say that you are not aggrieved?!!

The toad couldn't bear it the most, but others scolded Yang Pojun.

Yang Pojun patted the toad on the shoulder.

The toad clenched his fist and had to endure it.

Yang Pojun looked at the seven old guys in the clairvoyant mirror, and he said with a smile: "You old guys have washed your necks in the ethereal realm, and one day, I, Yang Pojun, will personally come and chop off your dog's head!" ”

"Since the clairvoyant mirror has appeared, then I will kill the Eight Sect Masters in front of you, I want you to know completely that if you offend me Yang Pojun, the only way to wash away my anger is to use blood! My rage! My monstrous murderous intent!! ”

Yang Pojun's body was shocked!

"Boom!"

On his body, a powerful murderous aura rolled out!

Yang Pojun's gaze was on the body of the group of red-clothed priests, and he swept over: "Now all the cardinal priests are listening!" ”

"If you want to live, get on your knees!! Self-deprecating martial arts, otherwise!! There will be a river of blood here today!! I, Yang Pojun, will start a real killing!! ”

"You only have five seconds to think!!"

Yang Pojun's words were full of domineering!

The sound vibrated in the void.

Like the holy decree of the Nine Heavens Emperor, the gods are majestic and dominate the heavens and the earth!

The Eighth Sect Master directly sneered and said, "Guys, don't be afraid of him, there are so many of us, is he Yang Pojun still going to kill us together?" ”

"This guy is bragging, as the saying goes, everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high, our flame can burn him to death, and a person can drown him with a soak of saliva!"

Originally, there were some cardinal priests who wanted to admit it.

After all, Yang Pojun, this guy, has been famous in the world recently.

The guys who were so bullish and coaxing before the Nine Sect Masters are all dead.

What's more, your Eighth Sect Master is also seriously injured now.

Do you really think their lives are worthless?

Even if you are allegiant, it will be a time to score.

Blind allegiance now, that's just life.

Without life, what glory and wealth, it's all fleeting, and it's a few blind uses!

"One!"

Yang Pojun yelled.

The group of cardinal priests were all frightened and trembled.

They all look at me and I look at you, trying to find spiritual support from each other's eyes.

The toad said in a low voice: "Boss, they have more than two hundred cardinal priests, if you want them to really lose, I guess, it will be a little difficult!" ”

Yang Pojun thought for a while and said, "Since you all think so, it seems that I should add some condiments to them." ”

Yang Pojun waved his hand!

A ball of demonic blood flew into the sky.

The originally clear sky turned into dark clouds in an instant.

"Boom!"

Everyone looked at the sky, and a cloud of demonic blood emitted countless black mist.

Those black fogs immediately transformed into all kinds of ancient beasts, ghosts, and death.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

"I'm going to eat you."

All sorts of voices filled with desolation swept towards them.

This void is instantly filled with a powerful oppressive force!

That oppressive force directly made everyone except Yang Pojun and the others feel that they are being suppressed by an ancient divine mountain, making it difficult to breathe and their legs tremble.

Just kidding, this is Ancient Demon Blood.

If Yang Pojun ejects out, there will be an endless pit on the ground.

Even if he is a master of cultivation, when he encounters the ancient demon blood, his mind will be affected.

But Yang Pojun's control of the ancient demon blood is handy, because he is Yang Pojun!

He has the anti-heaven magic of the Dragon God Duel!

Ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, I'm afraid he is the only one who has such a bull fork!

"Oh my God, what is this?"

"yes, no, I can't take it anymore!!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of kneeling on the ground kept coming from the scene.

There were originally more than two hundred cardinal priests.

In the blink of an eye, only a dozen people were left on their knees.

And the masters of the other martial arts realms standing in the distance, although they felt a strong oppressive force, they did not kneel.

They had frightened, frightened, fearful, and so on expressions!

(End of chapter)