Zhuo Cangwolf pinned his hands behind his back, as the veteran eighteen palms of the organization, his cultivation may not be top-notch, but his cautious temperament is the guarantee that he can survive until now.

The silver-haired evil spirit is too important to the Holy Hand Medicine King, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the right and left hands of the Holy Hand Medicine King.

Such an eagle dog falls, if the Holy Hand Medicine King can still swallow this breath, then it can only be said that this person is really like a city like the sea, unfathomable.

"Can't it all be pushed on the head of the Qingxia Ancient Sect? It is true that those people were killed by Emperor Wu Huang, we just don't save them when we see death, no matter how unreasonable the old thing is, it is impossible to really ask us for a reckoning, right?"

As soon as Zhuo Cangwolf said this, the hearts of Moduo and Blood Tribulus Terrestris fluctuated, but they were a little uncertain.

"Whatever, as long as we can release the undead monsters of the Nine Netherworlds, we will make a great contribution, and no matter how ruthless your majesty is, you won't be able to make a move against the meritorious ministers, right?"

Modo's eyes were full of cunning, and most of the people who joined the Seven Deadly Sins were not good people, so it was naturally impossible for them not to struggle at all against the top.

The Great Kings of the Seven Deadly Sins are all violent people, and if they, the Supreme Monks, are drained of their value and abandoned as if they were normal, Modo is just looking for a step down.

"Hmph, the high-level has fallen, the original Hongwei oath made many heroes to obey, but unfortunately now with the death of those top commanders, there are not many people who are willing to work like that!"

The cold blood pupils of the Blood Tribulus did not hide the coldness of their hearts in the slightest, and these other masters who were still struggling to breathe had already felt the turmoil of the Seven Deadly Sins now.

In the past, if they had suffered such a big loss, the great kings of the Seven Deadly Sins would have begun to take revenge frantically.

But now...

In the face of the Qingxia Ancient Sect, which revealed its terrifying background, they only got one instruction.

Hold still!

No matter how the Qingxia Ancient Sect cleared the various institutions of the Seven Deadly Sins, they were not allowed to retaliate on a large scale, and they were not allowed to divulge any information about the Seven Deadly Sins Headquarters.

"It's really... It's unpleasant!"

Zhuo Cangwolf's eyes closed slightly, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and when he was about to make persistent efforts and discuss with the other two to open other Nether Ghost Doors, his expression suddenly changed wildly.

Nope... No way!

He turned his head in some horror, and in the shadowed area a few feet behind him, a ghostly figure was standing there, like a ghost, terrifying.

"It's you..."

Zhuo Cangwolf fled towards the depths of the cave like a ghost, and did not even have the courage to greet the other two.

"Thousand-faced Langjun, what kind of wind are you smoking?"

Modo and Blood Tribulus were a little surprised, they were fine, why did Zhuo Cangwolf suddenly become so frightened?

"Yes, yes, I've only heard a few simple pieces of information, and I've already noticed it, among the Six Tribulation Supremes, you can be regarded as an exception. ”

A figure walked out of the shadows, and the unusually young faces were stunned for a moment when they saw Modo and Bloodthistle, and then the two of them burst out in anger.

"Where did the little ghost come from, dare to eavesdrop on what we are saying, be punished!"

The two heads of the blood-thistle terrestris burst out with a furious roar, and a pair of fleshy palm bones were densely covered with spurs, and they shot directly towards the figure in the shadows, and the fierce wind swept up, and the rubble around them was about to explode.

"Hehehe!

It was the Divine Huangzi's Mind Dharma Body that descended here, and in the face of the invasion of a mid-rank peak supreme, he just smiled disdainfully,

Snap a finger out of your hand.

The stars fell, and the entire cave ** was suddenly shrouded in pale golden brilliance, and the vast mana condensed into a finger, blocking the bloody tribulus terrestris's blatant hand.

Bang!

The blood tribulus snorted, his body staggered back a dozen steps, looking at the right palm that was beaten to a bloody blur, his pupils contracted to a point, and his face appeared shocked for the first time.

"Who are you?"

"The man who killed you!"

Shen Huangzi smiled indifferently, turned his fingers into palms, and between his footsteps, his palm was already imprinted on the chest of the scaly armor covered with blood thistles.

When he landed, the dull sound of drumming suddenly echoed in the cave, and the tall body of the blood thistle terrestris flew out like a rag sack, and the sound of clattering bones breaking made people's scalps tingle.

"Ahhh

Modo looked at the scene in front of him, and in a moment when his expression was sluggish, his body involuntarily moved, his feet catapulted, his knees bulged, and he flung towards the back of Shenhuangzi's head.

The iron legs are like the wind, the attack is fierce, and the whole body strength of a Four Tribulations Peak Demon Dao Supreme is condensed in his legs, once he is kicked by it, it is no less than being hit by a million-pound divine gold iron rod, and the brain burst is almost predictable.

"Idiot... No wonder that guy is the master of the Seven Deadly Sins, and you are just a pig with a brain full of feces. ”

Shen Huangzi's mind clone exhaled a breath of turbidity, his outstretched right palm had not yet been withdrawn, his body was actually spinning in the air, and his left hand was like a nimble poisonous snake, directly through the gap, slapping on the opponent's knee.

The air did not make the slightest abnormal sound, and the fluttering palm seemed to be so weak, but Modo felt a pain in his knees, his hideous face froze, and then a terrible wail broke out.

After half a breath, there was a loud bang, and the cave was directly punched out of a large hole with a diameter of one zhang and a depth of seven or eight zhang, and a sharp whistling sound sounded.

The speed of the propagation of the sound wave is far inferior to the action of Shen Huangzi's clapping.

Modo's legs were broken at the root, and his body showed a strange twisting posture, and the little giant was like a twisted flower at the moment, embedded in the wall of the cave, and blood was gushing like a spring.

The blood tribulus terrestris was also extremely miserable, his chest was beaten to pieces, if it weren't for the supreme's amazing vitality, Fang Cai's shocking palm was enough to break his body apart.

"Huh, aren't you dead yet?

Shen Huangzi's eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, his five fingers became wind, and the heavily injured blood tribulus terrestris didn't even have time to react, and the primordial spirit was grabbed by him, and the blood-colored villain burst out with a sharp whistling sound.

Modo also roared angrily, giving up his body and going straight out of the body, wanting to escape.

"Leave it for this seat, well, it seems that you have a way to open the door of the Netherworld Ghost Realm, Soul Search!"

Another ray of divine thought light slashed out, the entire cave collapsed, Modo's primordial god was wiped out, and the huge fragment of the divine stone was taken into the palm of Shenhuangzi's palm.

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

The primordial god of the blood thistle terrestris was extremely frightened, how could he not understand now that this 'little white face' in front of him was a terrifying supreme powerhouse, no wonder the thousand-faced Langjun fled without hesitation.

"Be quiet!

Shen Huangzi pointed out, and the primordial spirit of the blood thistle was directly sealed, and he casually put it away with the technique of the Qiankun in his sleeve.

(End of chapter)