"It's you again!"

The voice of the soul conjuring was full of surprise, and the surprise was still accompanied by deep resentment, that is, the strange trick used by this guy in front of him devoured one-third of his divine soul, so that his strength was greatly reduced.

"Yes, it's me again." Lu Wei said indifferently.

This response diverted the attention of the audience slightly.

Countless eyes, at this moment, are all focused on the figure of Lu Defeat, among which there are doubts, puzzles, confusion, ridicule, and unbelievable, isn't this the road at the bottom of the Xuanbang list?

The elder who was pinched by his neck and finally let go of the conjuring ring, and was able to breathe again, opened his lips slightly, and breathed heavily, with a deep wheezing voice in his breath, "Invincible, although I don't know why you have cultivated to a great advancement, but the person in front of you is definitely not a character you can deal with, quickly retreat and leave here." ”

"Here, it should be up to me to be the queen of the palace for you descendants."

He coughed, stood up, and began to condense his aura.

"Old decay Wuji Tianyang Sect Huang Zhuo."

Huang Zhuo's white hair fluttered in the wind.

"Get out—" The conjuring spirit opened its mouth, its sharp teeth like closed serrations, and it was white and exposed, and he had refined a mouthful of sharp teeth after devouring humans and zombies all year round to nourish the soul of the Spirit Treasure.

With a palm wind.

In the splash of rubble, the conjuring eagle's eyes turned red, broke through the roof, and stabbed at Huang Zhuo in an instant, his mouth opened suddenly, forming a distorted facial expression, as if he wanted to swallow the old man who was in the way.

"Smack-"

Lu Yu flashed over, and he slapped the head of the Soul Urn to the side with a palm, and his face was directly sunken into it.

The soul conjuring urn that lacks one-third of the divine soul can't defeat the mortal form at all.

"Uhh

The eyes of the cypress tomb Taoist are sharp.

And Huang Zhuo, who was beside him, looked at the road defeat next to him in horror as if he had seen a ghost.

The other disciples of the Wuji Tianyang Sect also looked at Lu Wei with expressions of disbelief.

It's incredible.

"Who trespassed on my Wuji Tianyang Sect!"

A majestic ancient sound slowly spread out from a cultivation cave of the Wuji Tianyang Sect, and as the sound decreased, it then permeated the entire Wuji Tianyang Sect.

Suddenly, all the disciples of the Wuji Tianyang Sect nearby couldn't help the awe in their hearts, and knelt straight down on their knees at the place where the voice came out, and the elders of the Wuji Tianyang Sect, although they did not perform the ritual of kneeling, also bowed slightly to show respect.

"The waste of the Tribulation Period, dare to be so noisy?" The cypress tomb Taoist said indifferently.

"Evil obstacles, Hugh has to speak wildly." A disciple scolded loudly.

The eyes of the Cypress Tomb Daoist were full of disdain, if it weren't for the unilateral release of the coercive barrier on Lu Defeat's side to protect these low-level cultivators, he would have relied on his own coercion to eliminate this group of ants.

"If the road fails, do you have to get along with me?" The cypress tomb Taoist said in a hateful voice: "You take your Yangguan Road, I take my single-plank bridge, and I haven't hurt the interests of your Guigu in the slightest, why just want to find me!" ”

"Wait."

But I saw that above the sky, under the scorching sun, an old man in a black robe stood in the sky, and said with a contemptuous expression: "You are the guy who trespassed on my Wuji Tianyang Sect?" ”

"Yes and what, no matter, are you worthy to talk to me during the tribulation period?" The cypress tomb Taoist sneered, and took out a black furnace from the brocade bag on his waist, with six corners and eight edges and three legs, "The road is defeated, although I don't know why you came, but if you want to keep these monks, I am not as good as you wish." ”

He didn't say a word, dropped the furnace tripod, put his hands together, and pinched his fingers in the air like a painting to make a trick, this furnace tripod grew in the wind, and instantly turned into a hundred zhang huge, boom, and smashed heavily on the mountain gate of the Wuji Tianyang Sect, and in an instant, black smoke rolled in.

How could the black-robed old man let this juniper tomb Taoist get his wish, and his hands were also raised, and he bumped into this furnace head-on.

He didn't know that the cultivation of the people of the Huijuni Tomb Dao was geometric.

Because he didn't notice the aura from the Cypress Tomb Daoist at all, he thought that at most he would only have a cultivation strength with him, and at most he would be a monk in the Tribulation Period, so he wanted to block this person's supernatural powers.

And the aura of the cypress tomb Taoist was actually blocked by the defeat of the road.

Otherwise, just if the aura of the Cypress Tomb Daoist is released, the low-level monks here will be crushed into slag by the aura.

"I, Han Jin, am going to ruin this place today, what can you do with me!" The Taoist of the juniper tomb stood proudly, his face was also indifferent to the extreme, the Tsing Yi hunted loudly, his back stood like a pine and cypress, and the black qi of this furnace fell straight to the bodies of all the monks.

At this time, when the cypress tomb Taoist signed up for the hall.

The black-robed old man's expression suddenly changed.

From calm to shock, and then from shock to gloom.

"Han... Old Devil Han? The cypress tomb Taoist of the corpse chasing sect? The black-robed old man shouted out his name hoarsely, and suddenly lost his previous chic color, what kind of disaster star is this, why did he suddenly come here.

Good things are not famous, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

There are so many notorious things that the people of the Hinoki Tomb Dao have done that they can't be counted, and it is precisely because of his bad reputation that other small places are also famous, even if they are poor and sour, some people have heard of this name.

This guy is an old monster who forcibly refined the people of a small country into zombies thousands of years ago, sacrificed the monks of the entire small country, completed the slaughter of the country, and was able to escape for thousands of years in the siege of the righteous path.

"Bang-"

"It's Old Demon Han's Broken Corpse Ding!" The black-robed old man had a sweet throat, and he was slammed into this furnace, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his chest was also filled with heart-piercing pain.

The thousands of disciples of the Wuji Tianyang Sect were almost stunned.

The Supreme Elder of his own sect.

The power of the Tribulation.

It wasn't the enemy of the strange Taoist in front of him.

They obviously also heard the name blurted out by their Supreme Elder, but because the scene in front of them was too shocking, their heads were confused for a moment, and they didn't react, when they reacted.

Almost my legs were scared and weak.

"Han... Han Jin! ”

"That's the demon of the Tribulation Period!"

"Not only does he have the cultivation of the Tribulation Period, but he is also the sect master of the Corpse Chasing Sect of the Demon Dao."

"I have heard that this demon is murderous, and more than a million souls have died at his hands."

This does not allow the disciples of the Wuji Tianyang Sect not to be surprised, the Corpse Chasing Sect was once a very famous sect of the Demon Dao, killing countless people, and it was also one of the few Demon Dao sects that was besieged and destroyed by the righteous path.

And this Han Jin is the devil who has been the sect leader of this corpse chasing sect.

Let's not talk about the background.

The strength on paper alone was enough to destroy hundreds of Infinite Heavenly Yang Sects.

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