Chapter 235: The Dead (I)

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The afterglow of the heaven-turning seal, in front of this brilliance, is like a firefly that is about to be extinguished.

The same is true of the owner of the Seal of the World.

Is's light first devoured the little monk of the Broken Sky Temple who was close, and then wreaked havoc on the entire black camp.

Everywhere the light went, both the enemy and the monks of the base camp stopped fighting.

It's just that at this moment, the spiritual energy in the air will no longer obey their dispatch.

Unless the monk's control of spiritual power can be stronger than the surging consciousness energy of Is, otherwise, under the all-round shroud of the consciousness energy of Is, it is the simplest dust removal trick in the spell, and they can't use it.

In the end, up and down, left and right, all of them were in the sky. The originally noisy battlefield was so quiet that it could be heard.

"Flutter."

A slight sound broke the silence.

Isis looked at it intently, but it was a monk from the Black Flag Battalion, taking advantage of the opponent's shaking spirits, and with his superb skills, he threw a hidden weapon at the opponent.

Right in the middle of the heart.

The monk who had been attacked reflexively clutched his chest, his eyes widening.

He probably never thought that the talisman jade pendant that he never left his body would fail one day. And this mistake made him lose under the scum of a third-rate sect and the tricks of three indiscriminate tricks.

Knowing that he was about to be teleported out of the small world and eliminated, he stared at the sneak attacker with hatred in his eyes.

He has to keep this face firmly in mind, after the Immortal Ascension Meeting, it will be to move mountains and seas, and he will also find out this damn bastard, crush the bones and scatter ashes!

The Black Camp Monk could naturally see the hatred of his master in the wolf-like eyes of the other party, and if it was possible, he would never let the tiger go back to the mountain.

If you don't die, you will have endless troubles.

It's a pity that this is the Immortal Ascension Society, a millennium event held with the purpose of "putting an end to the fighting and killing between sects, and distributing immortal cultivation resources peacefully and reasonably".

In order to implement this concept, each sect that presides over the Ascension Immortal Meeting, in order to ensure that no one dies in the competition, will add an insurance to each participant.

The Ascension Society, which is placed on the bright side by everyone, does not advocate winning or losing by life and death.

It was supposed to be like this.

Isis himself thought it should be like this.

Because in his hands, there were about 200 defeated monks, and at the last moment, they were removed from this small world by the protective force on the formation flag.

But it turns out that when the native universe intrudes into aliens, a special creature that jumps out of the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements, some common rules often no longer apply.

Xu is the tyranny revealed in the eyes of the sneak attacker was too naked, which made the black camp monk of the hidden weapon ruthless, and flew towards the pair of hidden weapons with two silver needle-like hidden weapons.

A sneering scorn appeared at the corner of the former's mouth, he had already been removed from the small world before the silver needle arrived! After that, what awaits this mongrel will be the Hundred Immortal Sect behind him, the infinite revenge of the Mahayana Mansion!

"Uhhh

Two silver needles pierced the pupils that were shaking because the owner was too excited.

They fell silent.

Then, with a loud bang, the Mahayana monk did not disappear, but just turned into a corpse and lay straight on the ground, dead that he could no longer die.

"Zeng Ang!"

"It can't be!"

"No......"

"Why! Why wasn't Zeng Ang removed, why was he able to kill! ”