Chapter 647: The Terror Envoy

The Upper Realm Monk's breath stagnated because of this voice.

But soon, someone said: "It's impossible! I admit that he is indeed very strong, but such an explosion is that even the saints may be hated! He is only in the realm of kings, and it is impossible for him to survive!"

"Yes, even if he has a magic weapon, he can't withstand such an impact. That's more terrifying than the Half-Saint or even the Quasi-Saint Tribulation we've survived!"

"I think it's very likely that this resurrected being has consumed his energy!"

“......”

Staring down from afar, one Upper Realm monk after another spoke.

Although many of them sensed the aura of Gu Juechen, they didn't think that he had any chance of surviving.

There were even monks from the upper realm shouting to them: "I am from the Gouchen Realm of the Ten Thousand Saints, and my predecessors have a place where I am needed, and I am absolutely duty-bound." ”

The horror of the Ghost Emperor Tomb is known to the monks of the upper realm.

Now that the existence in it has recovered, even if it is not strong enough now, once he recovers, he may be even more terrifying than a saint.

Now that he has a relationship with him, he will definitely get a very considerable return in the future.

Someone took the lead, and immediately more monks reacted, all shouting.

Without exception, they are all flattering.

However, the moment the lifeforms within them appeared in everyone's sight, they were all petrified.

Ancient dust!

What came out was exactly what they thought had been gone.

"Is what you just said true? As long as I am willing, you are obliged to do anything?"

Originally, some monks still had illusions, thinking that the terrifying existence was just borrowing Gu Jiechen's skin, but as soon as they heard Gu Jiechen open his mouth and saw his expression, their last hope was shattered.

This is absolutely the real thing.

When they heard this, their faces turned green.

Gu Jiechen is just a king, no matter how strong his means are, his status is low, and he is not worthy of being compared with them at all. I was actually currying favor just now, it's so embarrassing!

"If you can't do something, don't promise it easily, otherwise it will be very embarrassing. I'm ashamed of you. "However, Gu Juechen is still falling into the well.

The corners of these Upper Realm monks' mouths twitched, eager to dismantle the ancient Absolute Dust.

However, thinking of Gu Juechen's methods, many people did not dare to act rashly.

But there were also monks who raised their heads and stared directly at Gu Juechen.

With an explosion like that just now, it is impossible for Gu Jiechen to be unharmed. Now might be the best time to make a move!

With such thoughts, many people became more and more unable to hold back, and the spark had the potential to ignite the prairie fire.

"Gu Jiechen, you'd better put yourself in the right position!"

A monk stood up and scolded Gu Jiechen.

"Not convinced? Come here, I'll poke you to death with one finger. ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

Gu Juechen didn't say this, this monk didn't dare to act rashly, and when he heard this, he completely confirmed his guess.

Obviously, Gu Jiechen was injured, and this was singing an empty city plan.

Stepping out, the monk struck out blatantly.

There are big hands covering the sky, and the road patterns are shining out, with a wisp of holy might.

The monk was not careless, and urged the half-saint cultivation.

Gu Juechen really pointed out as he said.

"Look for death!"

The monk was furious, and his power was even greater.

But immediately, he was shocked to find that Gu Juechen's finger contained endless majestic energy.

Shocked, he wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Under the fingers of the big hand covering the sky, it shattered inch by inch like rotten wood, and the brilliant Dao patterns were constantly annihilating.

Boom!

A smashing sound sounded, and the demi-saint who shot it exploded into a blood mist.

A half-saint was destroyed by the fingers of the ancient dust, such a scene made the monks of the upper realm creepy and cold.

"Who else wants to try it?" Gu Juechen was calm and calm, his eyes swept in all directions.

No one dared to look at him, and they were all running away.

He was alone, suppressing the crowd, and no one dared to compete with him.

The monks of the upper realm, high above, seemed to have turned into ants and dust in front of the ancient dust.

It's a shocking picture.

"Get out!"

The moment Gu Jiechen spit out this word, a group of Upper Realm monks all retreated violently, scattered, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Gu Jiechen turned around and looked at the boundless deep pit, his expression was very solemn.

That terrifying being is still not gone! At the end, he used the forbidden spell to forcibly tear the space apart and go to another realm.

And this is the back hand that he has been preparing for a long time.

Cunning rabbit three holes, he has prepared more than one place for his recovery.

But immediately, Gu Jiechen relaxed.

This time, the other party was hit hard, and it will take a long time to recover.

By that time, he would have been sanctified long ago and had more means.

"If I can stop you the first time, you can have a second time. What's more......" Gu Juechen whispered, then turned around and strode away.

At this point, above Kyushu, the ghost emperor mound has become history.

And not long after he left, an angry voice came from the endless pit: "Damn! My dignified King of the Eternal Night has been used by you to guard your tomb!

Rumble!

With a roar, the heavens and the earth were turbulent, and a ray of light turned into a meteor and disappeared.

Leaving here, Gu Juechen, who never looked back, had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, that's enough for you. Now it's time to explore the land of the dead. ”

Gu Jiechen muttered, his eyes fixed on the direction where the Yanxia Sect was.

And just when he went to the Yanxia Sect, above Kyushu, somewhere.

"Are you really sure that the Yan family's secret key to immortality is in Gu Jiechen's hands?"

A man shrouded in a mist was high up, his voice was not high, but it suppressed the atmosphere of countless monks below who did not dare to come out.

"Return to the envoy, sure!" a demi-saint bowed down and replied very respectfully.

"Is he really as strong as you say?" the envoy asked.

As he spoke, the monks below, many of whom were half-saints, all fell to their knees in unison, and some of them even trembled.

"Really...... It's true. The demi-saint who had spoken before responded again, stammering, beads of sweat dripping.

"Interesting. The envoy went to meet him personally. The man spoke, his voice tinged with a hint of joy in his voice.

He was taking Gu Jiechen as his prey.

"Envoy, you can't put yourself in danger......" The demi-saint was startled and hurriedly stopped.

But before he could finish speaking, he became a body.

No one could see how the envoy who was shrouded in the mist made a move.

"Who else thinks I'm inferior to him?" he asked again.

"Don't dare!"

He was answered by a trembling but determined voice.

No response.

The monks who were prostrate on the ground did not dare to come out, and it took a long time for people to raise their heads.

Above, where is the shadow of the envoy?

Call......

He breathed a sigh of relief, and like a dying man, he lost all his strength and collapsed to the ground.