"Teacher, are you finally willing to show up again?"

Wu Cong's eyes were cold, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Around Wu Cong's body, purple light surrounded, blocking the heavy blow of the Tomb Immortal King.

"Huh?" the Tomb Immortal King's face sank.

can easily block his own blow, there are not many people today, it can't be Wu Cong, who is that?

Teacher?Wu Cong's teacher?

The Tomb Immortal King suddenly had a bad feeling, the first two times were enough, but this third time, he was very careful, why did he have a situation again.

There can't be any more problems, it must be fast, even if it can't refine Wu Cong now, Wu Cong must be arrested.

"Bones all over the field!"

In the main hall, countless bones were covered in an instant, and the surrounding pillars quickly turned into skulls piled up, and in an instant, the entire hall was like the internal space of a sea of bones.

The rolling dead qi surged towards Wu Cong.

"Boom!"

The dead qi was full of corrosive power, and wherever it passed, the void quickly dissolved, and it arrived in front of Wu Cong in an instant.

Wu Cong sneered slightly, and did not resist at all.

Seeing the previous light mask reappear, it instantly wrapped Wu Cong up, and bloomed with bursts of purple light, which burned a lot of dead qi in a blink of an eye, and quickly restored the ossified hall to its original state.

The ** of the Tomb Immortal King has been cracked again.

"Who, come out!" exclaimed the Tomb Immortal King.

My own **, how can it be so easy to crack? But in front of me, it has really been broken again and again?

"Teacher, disciple hasn't seen you for a long time!" Wu Cong also spoke.

The Tomb Immortal King's face was ugly for a while.

Teacher, Wu Cong's teacher?

"Buzz!"

At the entrance of the main hall, countless purple lights condensed, gradually, forming a purple light and shadow that seemed to be virtual and real.

An old man in a purple robe, with no sadness or joy on his face, quietly looked at the tomb fairy king and Wu Cong in front of him.

"Hong, Hongjun, you're not dead?" said the Tomb Immortal King in surprise.

"No, you are not the fifteenth heaven, your strength is actually not weaker than mine, back then, you faked your death? Why, why did you fake your death?" The Tomb Immortal King's face changed suddenly.

In the Third Age, why did there be so many demons?

"Tomb Immortal King?" Hongjun said lightly.

"Huh?" the Tomb Immortal King stared at Hongjun uncertainly.

"You're here at the right time!" Hongjun said softly.

"What?"

Hongjun no longer paid attention to the Tomb Immortal King, but looked at Wu Cong and said, "Wu Cong!"

"Teacher!" Wu Cong took a deep breath, although he was resentful, he still said respectfully.

"You have anger in your heart, do you want to vent it?" Hongjun said lightly.

"Disciple, disciple ......!" Wu Cong didn't know how to answer for a while.

"As a teacher, I know that you have a grudge in your heart, but for the sake of the common people, sacrifice your ego, and live for the common people!" Hongjun said.

"Disciple doesn't understand!" Wu Cong's face showed a hint of ugliness.

Hongjun has already said this, Wu Cong also realized something, Hongjun wants to sacrifice himself. Like the other three brothers.

"The number of fates is confused, it's almost time, Wu Cong, I know that you have a grudge in your heart, and being a teacher will be fulfilled by you in the end, so that you can vent the hatred in your heart!" Hongjun said solemnly.

Wu Zhen showed a trace of bitterness, bit his lip, and finally an irresistible sadness brewed out.

The Tomb Immortal King looked at Hongjun with a gloomy face.

"Hongjun, I don't care what you plan, Wu Cong, I'm going to make a decision!" the Tomb Immortal King said coldly.

Hongjun looked at the Tomb Immortal King: "You have gone astray!"

"Huh?" the Tomb Immortal King glared in his eyes.

The left path is the proudest place of the Tomb Immortal King, but it is so despised by Hongjun?

"Hmph, it's none of your business whether you're partial or not, Hongjun, you have hidden it from the people of the world and imprisoned Da Dezun, heh, one of the strongest people in the first era is actually the thing in your cage, and it is really a deep city, but in the end, it is still a wedding dress for others, I don't care what you cultivate, Wu Cong, I will take it away today!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Wu Cong.

Hongjun grabbed a whisk in his right hand, looked at the front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the whisk shook violently.

"Roar!"

The three thousand floating dust threads suddenly turned into three thousand white dragons, and instantly wrapped themselves in the tomb immortal king.

"Boom!"

The rolling white dragon surged, and the face of the Tomb Immortal King changed, and he slapped his hand.

But these white dragons were extremely flexible, bypassing the palm gang, and in the blink of an eye, they bound the tomb immortal king.

"Whew!"

In just an instant, the Tomb Immortal King was trapped among the three thousand white dragons.

"Huh?" the Tomb Immortal King's face changed.

One move, and you will be restrained? How is this possible?

"Hongjun, you are looking for death!" the Tomb Immortal King roared. The right arm shines with nineteen colored lights.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a large number of white dragons were broken, and the power of the Tomb Immortal King was monstrous.

The giant struggled, and one by one the white dragons were broken, but there were as many as three thousand white dragons, and even if the tomb fairy king writhed constantly, he could not completely break the shackles of Hongjun.

Hongjun glanced at the Tomb Immortal King indifferently, and turned to look at Wu Cong.

"Wu Cong, remember what I said, you have no choice!" Hongjun said in a deep voice.

Wu Cong's face was sad and hateful, but he was helpless in front of Hongjun.

"Teacher, please give me strength, I'm going to go crazy again in the end!At least it won't disappear so bleakly!" Wu Cong said with hatred on his face.

"This is also what I am going to do, the Tomb Immortal King personally sent it to the door, the best thing is that I will refine its power into your body and help you forcibly break through!" Hongjun said.

"W-What?" the bound Tomb Immortal King's face changed.

Did you hear me wrong?

Refining himself, he came to refine Wu Gu, how could he be counter-refined?

"Impossible, Hongjun, you can trap me at most, if you want to refine me, you can't do it!"

Hongjun's face was still cold.

The dust in his hand is completely thrown.

"Boom!"

Three thousand white dragons bound the Tomb Immortal King, but the tail suddenly wrapped around Wu Xuan.

"Ahh..................h

The three thousand white dragons quickly bit into the body of the Tomb Immortal King, and suddenly, a stream of power was extracted.

"What? what kind of magic weapon is this, how can I extract the power of my life?" exclaimed the Tomb Immortal King.

"Boom!"

The rolling power surged towards Wu Cong.

The white dragon also grew bigger and bigger, and quickly wound Wu Cong up, as if forming a large cocoon.

"Boom!"

The power is galloping, rushing straight to Wu Cong.

The Tomb Immortal King felt that his strength was rapidly decreasing, and he was forcibly extracted.

"Hongjun, you liar!" the Tomb Immortal King exclaimed.

Who would have thought that Hongjun was so powerful.

Is this still the Hongjun who failed to challenge the fifteen heavens?

"Yin and Yang Tomb, broken!" the Tomb Immortal King exclaimed.

"Boom!"

The rolling power rushed out again, and the white dragon group rose, but all of them were blocked. The Tomb Immortal King didn't break through the shackles at all.

The prohibition of the Immortal Kings of the surrounding tombs disappeared.

However, Hongjun is here, and the main hall is naturally stronger.

"Boom!"

The Tomb Immortal King struggled desperately, but Hongjun stood aside, watching coldly, suppressing the Tomb Immortal King.

"Impossible, how can you be so strong, how can you be so strong?" cried out the Grave Immortal King in grief.

He is also a leader in the Eighteen Heavens, but there is no way to face Hongjun?

Infinite sorrow and hatred brewed in my heart.

Not long ago, Dongfang Undefeated said that he could not succeed, and he still didn't believe it, but now, can he succeed in the face of Hongjun?

Those who are ready to refine the Great Dezun, on the contrary, they are refined by the Great Dezun?

"No!"

The Tomb Immortal King wants to burst out with more power.

"Time stands still!"

"Buzz!"

In the main hall, everything suddenly stopped, and only Hongjun was left, who could easily extract the power of the Tomb Immortal King.

The Tomb Immortal King was fixed there, motionless. I can't even move my eyes.

At this moment, the Tomb Immortal King realized that this time, he had kicked the iron plate again, and it was an iron plate that was countless times stronger than before.

The Tomb Immortal King wants to cry without tears.

No amount of remorse can make up for the desolation in the heart of the Tomb Immortal King, is he really that bad?

"Whew!"

The tumbling essence is absorbed.

The right half of the body of the Tomb Immortal King is also rapidly drying up and aging, and the left half of the dry bones are also slowly turning into powder.

"No!" cried the Tomb Fairy King.

"Boom!"

The Tomb Immortal King's life grid power was extracted, and the entire immortal territory was shaken.

The Immortal King Hall was even more shaky, and the surrounding earth was in the midst of an earthquake.

Countless grave clan disciples rushed in.

"Elder, what's going on, how can the Immortal Territory look like it's about to be destroyed?"

"Elder, the Immortal King Hall is shedding paint, this is refined by the head of the family, could something happen to the head of the family?"

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Countless graves looked terrified.

And the tomb immortal king in the Taiji Hall was even more frightened.

The left half of the body has completely turned into powder, and the right half of the body, all the nineteen colors have been absorbed, and half of the body has slowly become skin and bones, and even gradually turned into powder.

"No, I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling!" cried out the Tomb Immortal King with a wave of grief.

"Bang!"

The Tomb Immortal King has completely exploded.

All the power poured into the light cocoon, and the rolling power continued to fill Wu Lu's body.

"I'll pass on your Tongtian realm again to help you refine as soon as possible!" Hongjun looked at the big cocoon and said solemnly.

With a wave of his hand, billowing purple light poured into the light cocoon.

In the entire Taiji Hall, there is a dazzling light blooming——

Undead Territory.

"Boom!"

The Immortal King Hall collapsed.

"Boom!"

The power of the entire immortal territory suddenly converged towards the collapsed Immortal King Palace, and the power of vitality and the power of death quickly converged.

In an instant, the vitality of the entire territory was gone, and all the dead machines were wiped out, leaving only a desert, except for the tomb clan, and even countless living beings were turned into a pile of corpses.

But it is the palace of the immortal king. Slowly crawl out of a humanoid skeleton.

"That's?" said the crowd in amazement.

The grave phosphorus bone rushed away in surprise: "How could it be?"

"Huh?" the countless children around him also exclaimed.

"Master, you've been feathered, you've been reborn, what happened?" exclaimed Grave Phobone.

"I'm actually dead, haha, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, it's good that I can feather, but it's a pity that I'm reborn and absorb the power of a territory, only the power of the Ancestral Immortal Six Heavens, ridiculous, ridiculous!" The Tomb Immortal King with a skeleton cried out sadly.

"Head of the house, how can this be?"

"Alright, Phosphorus Bone, immediately take all the clansmen and go to the Eastern Territory!" said the Tomb Immortal King with a sad face.

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