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The golden light dissipated, and the figure and face of the middle-aged man in the golden robe were completely revealed, but he was just a somewhat fierce man. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info//Fast update//

It's just that at this time, the big man didn't even have the last trace of fierce breath, and was replaced by a look of fear. The longer a person lives, the more afraid he is of death, just like the higher a cultivator is cultivated, the most feared of nature is that his cultivation will stagnate, or regress, or even fall into a mortal.

If this really happened, for that monk, it would be no less than the punishment of the Heavenly Tribulation with five thunderbolts. At this time, the middle-aged man in the golden robe was like this, just a few breaths ago, he was still an elder of the Red Gold Valley, a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and an ancestor. Cultivated to the sky, the momentum is like a mountain.

But now, he could still feel the surging power contained in his body, but he couldn't control even a trace of true yuan in his body at all, his body, every acupoint, every meridian, every mass of flesh and blood was covered with dark red secret lines. It was these secret patterns that drove him into the abyss of fear.

"How so, what's going on. Impossible, my true element, my strength, what the hell is this, come out to me........."

What a strong person has is not a strong cultivation, but a strong will. The middle-aged man in the golden robe fell from the top of the mountain to the deep valley, and it was only a few breaths. Those monks on the side of the Red Gold Valley still didn't understand what was happening, but when they saw the Yuan Ying Elder who was still imposing before, he was shouting like a madman at this moment, his face full of horror and disbelief.

"Whew"

In the air, a circle of ripples rippled, and after gradually expanding, a figure stepped out of the dark void and stood in front of the middle-aged man in the golden robe. Wu Qi's face full of dark spots was full of smiles at this time, like a gambler's hearty smile after winning a lot of money after making a desperate bet.

That's right, it's gambling, all-or-nothing gambling.

Before he made his move, Wu Qi knew that with the Netherworld Battle Body that he had just achieved a small amount of, even with the corpse vine, he would not be the opponent of the golden-robed middle-aged man, even if he was only a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant. If the refining corpse at the peak of the knot pill is still there, there may still be a fight.

But it's a pity that when Wu Qi was in the Poison Fang Sect before, in order to escape from the hands of the Poison Fang Ancestor. had to let the refining corpse explode by itself, delaying the venom ancestor at the peak of the Yuan Infant for a while, and Wu Qi was able to get out.

When this Elder Jin of the Red Gold Valley appeared, Wu Qi knew that there was no point in escaping, even with his small Netherworld Battle Body, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape from the hands of a Yuan Infant Ancestor when he was in the middle stage of the Jiedan realm.

Now that he knew the result, Wu Qi did not choose to escape, but chose to fight.

With the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yudan, challenge a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant. If this scene spreads, don't say that it is the Thousand Mines Mountains, but I am afraid that the entire western part of Zhongzhou will be considered a miracle.

But what is even more incredible and completely unbelievable is that Wu Qi won. With his cultivation, he actually defeated a Yuan Infant Ancestor, at least now, that Elder Jin has become a prisoner of Wu Qi's subordinates.

"What the hell are you ...... What did it do to me?"

After trying to control the power in his body many times and failing to do so, the golden-robed middle-aged man gave up, and the color of fear completely occupied one of his faces. Having lost the power of terror, the Elder of Chijin Valley in front of him was just a mortal.

And in the next moment, something that made him even more frightened appeared, the power in his body began to disappear. He knew it all

Feeling that the huge power that belonged to his Yuanying realm began to disappear at this moment, little by little, it disappeared very clearly.

Seeing that the power he had gained after a hundred years of cultivation was disappearing little by little, the middle-aged man in the golden robe could no longer hold back his shock, and a deep sense of powerlessness came up, making him a little crazy.

"Tell Elder Ben and hold him back. ”

It was rare for a middle-aged man in a golden robe to think of other ways when he was so frightened, and he still believed in his eyes, in his eyes. Wu Qi was definitely just a monk in the middle stage of the Yudan, but he didn't know what method he used to imprison him as a Yuanying monk.

He didn't believe that Wu Qi would have any other means, as long as he caught him, there would naturally be a way to solve his confinement. Fortunately, the Yuanying Monk is very powerful, even if he disappears little by little at this time, he will not be killed for a moment.

There are more than a dozen follower monks brought by the middle-aged man in the golden robe, and the one with the highest cultivation is an old man in a fiery red robe in the late stage of the Yudan, and the rest of the people have the lowest cultivation and the peak of foundation building.

If you only deal with one mid-stage cultivator, you don't need anyone else at all, you only need that old man in the late stage of Yudan. But at this time, the dozen or so people looked like they were facing a great enemy, after all, they were not fools. They all saw the strange excesses of the black-robed young man in front of them, and they were able to defeat a Yuanying monk with the cultivation of the middle stage of the Jiedan.

After yelling at his subordinates, the golden-robed middle-aged man retreated in a hurry, although he lost the control of the true yuan in his body, but with the body of the Yuan Infant realm, it was still possible to move in the air. He retreated a few miles behind his group of root cultivators, and then immediately found a low mountain and sat down, and the mental power in his body immediately began to boil, frantically impacting those weird dark red blood lines in his body, wanting to regain control of the true yuan in his body.

The strange thing is that when the middle-aged man in the golden robe retreated, Wu Qi just looked at it coldly, and he didn't mean to stop it at all.

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward, although those monks in the Red Gold Valley felt that the black-robed young man in front of him was a little terrifying, but in order to get the appreciation of his own elders, there were immediately a few monks in the Yudan realm who couldn't help it.

"What are you afraid of, together, this kid's strange treasure has already been used on Elder Jin. It's just the middle of the Yudan, so let's go up together and capture him alive. ”

Xu is the reason why someone took the lead, and more than a dozen people comforted themselves in their hearts, and the black-robed young man in front of him might have gotten a strange treasure somewhere. can temporarily imprison a Yuanying Cultivator, at this time he is still just a mid-stage Sect Master. With comfort in his heart, he had less scruples, and when he thought of being appreciated by Elder Jin, he left the fear and fear in his heart behind and shot out in unison.

In fact, there are a few people who are active in the dozen or so, but it is difficult to ride a tiger, if you don't make a move, you will disobey the order of a Yuanying elder, which is no different from looking for death, so you have to take action with everyone.

Standing outside the crowd, Wu Qi watched more than a dozen monks attack him together.

Suddenly, a hint of a playful smile appeared at the corner of Wu Qi's mouth, and the battle intent that rushed to the sky suddenly transformed into a cold and piercing murderous aura, and in his eyes, a tyrannical gaze shot out, and his black hair fluttered, revealing an ugly face comparable to that of a yaksha, really like a Shura beast that climbed up from the Nine Netherworlds.

"Nine Shades: Hellfire"

It was as cold as a ghost sound, and the words without a trace of emotion suddenly sounded in the ears of more than a dozen monks on the side of Chijin Valley, without waiting for them to react.

In an instant, the whole world suddenly darkened, and all the light seemed to disappear in this instant. Heaven and earth were plunged into darkness, and the void sank, and when they opened their eyes, they saw nothing else. Everywhere you look, there are black things pouring over one by one, the things are in a trance, surging between them, seemingly amorphous, silent, but in everyone's ears, there are endless crying ghost sounds.

"That's ...... Pyro"

Among the dozen or so people, the leader of the monk, who was wearing a fiery red robe, had a dull face, and the color of fear snaked up like a snake, quickly entrenched in the bottom of his heart, which could never be dispelled.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen people, all of them. The sights they saw with their eyes, reflected from their pupils, entered their minds, and they turned into mountains of fear, into abysses of fear, suppressing them in place and pulling them into the endless abyss.

The sky had changed, and on the plain, on top of the lonely stone house, a scene that should not have appeared in the world at all, appeared at this time.

The Nine Nether Fires, which seemed to be endless Nine Nether Fires, were surging endlessly, like a tide, completely submerging that piece of sky. More than a dozen shadows fell into a daze, and in an instant, they were also submerged in them.

I was busy for the first two days, and today I took a break. Begin to repay debts, three more times a day, starting today!

Chapter 202: Hell (Part 1)

Chapter 202 Hell (No. 1, to the website