Chapter 1778: A Bunch of Useless Waste

"What about people? How could he suddenly disappear?"

The black-mole and white-haired old man thought that his palm could hit Ye Cuo a moment ago, but in the next moment, Ye Cuo's figure disappeared, and his palm naturally lost its target.

Although he came back to his senses in an instant, at this time, Ye Cuo had already come out of the Danhuang Ding and hit him with a punch, and between the lightning and flint, he couldn't react at all.

Moreover, the power of Ye Cuo's punch was so great, even if he had already prepared his defense, the powerful power of that punch was still transmitted to his body through his defensive light shield, causing him to surge with qi and blood, and he was almost injured.

"How can this be ......"

At this moment, he was blasted out of the boulder, and at the same time he was sucked and flew towards the Colorful Light Gate, and under his anger, he did not hesitate to make the same move as the middle-aged man in the Jindan stage before, and slapped it towards the boulder that had sheltered him before.

"Crush me!"

The black-mole white-haired old man was originally unable to resist the force of suction, and after slapping a palm, the force of sucking pulled him to a height of 100 meters in the blink of an eye.

Although his body kept flying towards the Colorful Light Gate, he knew that he would soon enter the Colorful Light Gate, but his eyes were still staring at the bottom, and one by one his palms slapped downward, not destroying the boulder, so that Ye Cuo was also sucked towards the Colorful Light Gate, and he swore not to give up.

With the previous lesson, Ye Cuo certainly couldn't make the same mistake again, he knew that after the black mole and white-haired old man was blasted out, he would definitely choose to destroy this boulder, so that he would also lose the protection of the stone and be completely exposed to the suction power of the Colorful Light Gate.

In this regard, Ye Cuo had already taken precautions, and at the moment when the black mole and white-haired old man slapped his palm, the corners of his mouth twitched, and at the same time, his fist, which was already ready to be attacked, bombarded out without hesitation, but in an instant, more than ten or twenty punches were blasted.

These golden fists that Ye Cuo threw out, like an umbrella, blasted upwards while also protecting the boulder beside him.

Ye Cuo's fist was already very fast, and it was still sucking force, but the palm of the black mole and white-haired old man was against the force of suction.

It's just that in an instant, Ye Cuo's continuous blasting fists bombarded the palms one by one, directly scattering the palms of the black-haired and white-haired old man, and they couldn't reach the boulder at all.

The black-moleed white-haired old man flew higher and higher, and he knew that because of the effect of the sucking force, it would be difficult for his palm to smash the boulder, but his palm had not stopped.

How could Ye Cuo let the black mole and white-haired old man succeed, his fists kept blasting out, no matter how many palms the black mole and white-haired old man slapped, his fists could completely smash those palms.

"I'm not reconciled!"

Before flying into the Colorful Light Gate, the black mole and white-haired old man let out an unwilling roar from his mouth, but he also knew very well that no matter how unwilling he was, he would not see the scene where Ye Cuo was crushed by the Colorful Light Gate.

In the next moment, in full of unwillingness, his body was sucked into the Colorful Light Gate, but he was not crushed by the power of the Colorful Light Gate, and disappeared without a trace, just like those Yuan Infant Stage peaks in front of him.

......

In the sealing space, on the Baizhang platform, the peak powerhouses of the Yuan Infant Stage who were sucked in at this time had reached thirty-eight.

At this time, they all already knew that the Colorful Light Gate was not a Flying Gate at all, and this was not the world that they had been thinking about for a long time, and it was a more advanced world than the Linglan Realm in the legend.

On the contrary, this is equivalent to a cage, a sealing space, and it is the Demon God of the Demon Hall that is sealed.

At this time, most people and demon beasts were full of regret in their hearts, regretting that they shouldn't have entered the Colorful Light Gate...... No! It's not that you shouldn't have entered the Colorful Light Gate, but you shouldn't have come to the Linglan Mountain Range at all!

However, it was too late to regret it now, how could they imagine that for millions of years, the Colorful Light Gate that appeared once every thousand years, making countless people in the Linglan Realm believe that it could fly to the Upper Realm, was actually the conspiracy of the Yilin Demon Palace?

Moreover, they had just judged from the reactions of the people in the Demon Palace, even the people in the Demon Palace, they didn't know that the Colorful Light Gate was made by the Demon God, so it was even more impossible for them to think about it.

When they arrived at this place, Yuan Ying was banned again, what they were most worried about now was how to save their lives, and as for other things, where did they still have the heart to think about it now?

As for the few people in the Demon Palace, although they are still banned, they are not as worried as other people and demon beasts, after all, they are their Demon God Lord, and they believe that their Demon God Lord will not harm them.

"That's?"

Suddenly, they noticed another figure appear in the seven-colored light gate above, and they immediately recognized the person's identity.

"It's the last person in the Demon Palace!"

Under the gaze of a pair of eyes, the old man with black mole and white hair was also banned, and then smashed on the platform with a "bang".

"Where is this?"

After the black-mole and white-haired old man came back to his senses, he was both puzzled and worried, but from the mouths of the other people in the Yilin Demon Palace, he quickly learned about the situation here.

The black-moleed white-haired old man's face was shocked, and he couldn't believe it: "What? This is the place where the Demon God seals the Demon God? The Demon God brought us in to use our strength to break the seal?"

"You damn minion, why are you the only one coming in?"

At this time, the voice of the Demon God of Yilin sounded: "Isn't there still a silver Jiao outside? It shouldn't be possible for it to resist the sucking power of the Colorful Light Gate, why hasn't it come in yet?"

Also, that kid named Ye Cuo, the damn ant ant who snatched the Demon God Sky Xenon Spirit Flame, can he really resist the power of sucking, and he hasn't been sucked into the Colorful Light Gate until now?"

"It's really the voice of the Demon God!"

The black-mole and white-haired old man immediately recognized it, and he also knew that Lord Demon God was asking him, so he didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly said: "Returning to Lord Demon God, that silver Jiao is still resisting the suction power of the Colorful Light Gate, and it seems that it doesn't want to enter the Colorful Light Gate."

That damn Ye Cuo, although he is a Jindan early stage cultivator, but his strength is too weird, stronger than the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage......"

"What a bunch of waste! Not even a Jindan stage ant can't help it, this demon god is really wasting so much power on you in vain!"

Although he had just learned about Ye Cuo's killing of Luo Xiong from the other people in the Demon Palace, the voice of the Demon God was still full of anger at this time: "If it weren't for the fact that this Demon God hadn't broken the seal now, this Demon God would have killed you wastes now!"

"A bunch of useless trash!"

The Demon God roared, "Now, this Demon God will let you see how I caught them!"

(End of chapter)