The surrounding towering trees quickly disappeared, and Shen Bobo finally came to the destination this time: the Immortal Beast Gate.

After opening the map, he was relieved to make sure that he had arrived at the Immortal Beast Gate.

This is not to blame him, the system is a pit that forces manual guidance to be wrong, and in the end, if he hadn't been smart enough to ask the system for a map, he would have been lost in the forest a long time ago.

His current location is on the path up the mountain from the Immortal Beast Gate, after all, to highlight the word 'immortal', their sect is on the mountain more than a thousand meters away. And the people of Xianmen didn't know that the catastrophe was coming.

In order to lure out the upper echelons of the Immortal Beast Gate, he summoned his martial soul and reduced the power of the nuclear dough in the nuclear shield by ten million times.

Fingers grabbed, aiming at the majestic sect standing on the mountain.

"Kill you!" The original complaints are gone, and only full of indifference remains.

The white light of a candle flame converged from his index finger and finally rushed away with impunity.

"This power, bad!" The sect master who was concentrating on cultivation in the sect sensed that huge energy fluctuations were converging, and he immediately flew towards the sky.

Even a powerhouse like him, who thought he was already the top in the world, couldn't survive under this energy, let alone those disciples.

This kind of situation can be seen everywhere in the sect, as long as the cultivation is higher, they have discovered this energy and tried to run away.

But none of this helps, can they escape the return of a planet?

Zongmen, only a small part of the bombed remains.

And that is the treasure trove of the sect.

……

Shen Bobo, who was about to walk up the stone steps to the treasure house of the sect, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the female disciple with a frightened face, and moved his index finger slightly.

"No, don't kill me." The female disciple fell to her knees, trying to keep her life from dying.

He looked at the female disciple who already smelled of urine, and said, "Then you promise that you won't tell others when you go out." ”

The female disciple's face was happy, and she nodded hurriedly.

"I promise I won't tell anyone, I promise!"

Shen Bobo walked up to the female disciple with a happy face, and lightly pressed his index finger against her forehead.

"Why, why?!" She looked at this terrifying young man like crazy.

His mouth was close to the female disciple's ear, and he whispered, "Because only the dead can keep secrets." ”

Suddenly, the stairs behind me were sprinkled with beautiful 'flowers'.

The speed of the nuclear surface made him quickly come to the top of the mountain, looked at the sky and said coldly: "How long do the Daoists in the sky want to hide?" ”

"If you destroy 10,000 people in my sect, I will make your life worse than death." The sect master and a group of high-ranking people flew down and said with confidence.

The heartache is not enough, but it is a pity that the elixir for the apprentice is a pity.

"Oh~? Then how are you going to make me worse off than dead? Shen Bobo's mouth was slightly hooked, and he calmly looked at the ants in front of him.

The Sect Master didn't answer this time because he was already dead.

The blood gushing out of his heart turned into a little golden light, and green grass grew on the ground, tender enough to pinch out the juice.

That's right, this person in the immortal cultivation realm has changed both his body and blood after cultivating.

Although Shen Bobo didn't like their hierarchy very much, this kind of special function that a drop of blood could nourish all things could have.

Staring at the strangeness caused by the sect master, he glanced at the elders who flew into the sky.

"Is this your hospitality?"

They flew off into the distance without looking back, because the demons behind them were too scary.

Killed their strongest sect master with a single finger, and it still seemed effortless.

This son must not leave this kind of words to the capable people, they don't dare to fight.

"Who let you go!" As he spoke, he opened his palm and patted it gently.

Higher-ups, pawn!