Surprised, flustered, unable to understand.

Even Yan Luo, who was frightened, couldn't speak when he heard this sentence.

No way

These sect masters shouted in unison in their hearts.

This is completely impossible, how is it possible, someone has sealed the Yanmen alive, so that people can't escape.

The corpse grows a sigh of relief.

I was sure that this previous preparation was not in vain. At the same time, I am also shocked that the strange book "Feng Shui of the World" is powerful, and it can actually seal a heaven and earth, although it is not really sealed, but it is still good to use it in front of you.

Yan Luo thought about it before and after.

Finally, he raised his head sharply and looked at the corpse.

"Lord of the Immortal Kingdom, you are a feng shui master." He had seen Dongyun coming with earth dragons, and in front of him, the Yanmen was forbidden, and only Feng Shui masters and formation masters could do it.

Formation Grandmaster, this is unlikely.

However, there seems to be a feng shui master in front of him. That is Dongyun, the lord of the immortal kingdom who also came by stepping on the earth dragon.

Faced with inquiries.

Dongyun is calm and quiet, there is no need to say more, at this time, Yan Luo can only do the dying struggle, and talking to him too much is a waste of saliva.

Ignore, decisively ignore.

Yan Luo let people ignore it like this for the first time, his face was not good, and he flicked his sleeves for the last time, and sat down quietly, on his head, the heavenly calamity was bursting, and the thunder sea was vast.

Many of the monks who had escaped retreated in less than half an hour, all of them trembling as if they were lambs.

There are many people and great strength, so these monks have all retreated, hoping that their masters will give them a glimmer of life.

Sky -

There was a lot of confusion.

Something like a purple divine chain flickered in the sea of clouds, and the momentum made people have to be frightened by the power of nature. The wrath of the heavens. All of them were thrilled, sitting cross-legged, recovering their aura.

And when Yan Luo and the others were frightened, they had to guard against the black and white, two alternatives. I'm afraid that they will sneak up like just now.

The realm is not high, and the combat power is huge.

It can be said that the means are amazing.

For people, everyone present listed him as the number one dangerous element, although the other party's cultivation is not high, but the speed of killing people with that hand, no one is convinced.

Time is slight, and where does it flow?

The punishment in the sky has already taken shape, and it will fall at any time. And this heaven and earth is no longer as good as before, bursts of fire, but has become extremely dark, above it, the thick clouds, from top to bottom, can be dozens of zhang thick, it can be seen how powerful it is.

Below.

Although there are many monks who take it as an example, they all sit cross-legged, but in front of this huge sea of clouds, they seem so small that people ignore and understand how to confront the heavens.

"Huh!"

A pair of deep eyes opened.

Then the latter got up, stood with his hands in his hands, looked up at the top, and beside him, a sword rose and fell. Yes, this is Shinonome's nine-foot sword.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the war knife was in his hand.

With a wave of the knife, the world is Xiaoxiao.

Carrying the war knife behind his back, he looked straight at the sky, and at the corner of his mouth, a slight amount of blood overflowed to the corner of his mouth.

Dao wounds appeared.

There is no way to do this, in its body, although it is functioning normally, but there are many things that feel unnatural, and cannot be spoken, as if a person has less soul, a knife has less fire, and an arrow has less arrows and contains a truth.

"Come on!"

Dongyun spat lightly in his mouth, and then, against the falling purple electric ring in the sky, he struck horizontally, and in his body, he used all his spiritual power on this knife, and he wanted to die and be reborn.

"Boom" a blast.

He fell with the catastrophe.

And the corpse beside him, the moment the thunder punishment fell, moved, and instead of striking the Quartet Sect Master, a wooden coffin, enlarged, and slammed towards the several Yanmen elders who had crossed the tribulation.

And the moment the body succeeded in the punishment, the bronze spear in his hand appeared, and swept away the several elders who were already flying sideways.

"Puff puff—"

Six sounds of shattered human flesh were heard, and six headless corpses flew out under the sound.

And the one who struck was on the spot, no longer caring, and the body was still standing, guarding the Holy Communion.

Protect yourself yourself.

It's ridiculous to think about, but Dongyun did it, his body was like a god, his body was like a mountain, and he sat quietly in the field.

This operation, one shot harvested several lives, and he is still a very powerful monk, at least, much stronger than him, if he is a head-on enemy, he will not be an opponent, it is impossible to take a blow, but, in this specific environment, he is like a king, who wants to kill whom.

Sit down quietly and walk with your heart and mind.

Dongyun no longer cares about the outside world, with the corpse by his side, he can act with confidence, the corpse has a divine coffin in his hand, and he is possessed by supernatural powers, and he is not afraid of a qiē, at least, if he can't fight, there will be no danger.

And the outside world.

Yan Luo had already made the scene in front of him mad, he couldn't believe it, this guy wanted to kill people, and he practiced when he killed people, completely ignoring everyone's existence, and simply regarded himself as a emperor.

The sky was indulged in this time, and the eyes were much more open, but it could be seen with the naked eye, and in all directions, there were many clouds in all directions, gathering and walking towards the center. Gather slowly.

It's not that Shinonome doesn't want to cut off these people.

It's that he doesn't have a chance.

The other party is too strong, he is not an opponent, he can only kill the other party when the other party is weak. There are only eight chances, and he can kill eight times, and he strives to kill the other four sect masters in these eight opportunities.

In this way, only Yan Luo remains, and with the combined efforts of several people, it will not be difficult to win.

Yan Luo looked depressed, he was a strong man, in front of a cultivator who was only one-third of himself, he couldn't escape, this kind of breathlessness made him want to scold the sky from time to time.

Punishment robbery, not strong or weak, but he still survived, after watching the punishment of the Holy Body, he was shocked in his heart, this is a forbidden robbery, so that he is embarrassed.

The other party is called the Heavenly Tribulation, as if it is still the legendary forbidden Tribulation.

Another time shift.

Dongyun guarded under the corpse, realizing a qiē, and he wanted to capture the Dao traces of the Divine Hidden Cave Heaven.

It didn't take long.

Heavenly punishment fell.

This time, Dongyun still beheaded the five elders with the cooperation of the corpse, which can only be said to be terrifying. Even if Yu Feng comes, he will be shocked.

Huangqishan has long been frightened and accustomed to it.

He suddenly felt that Dongyun's existence seemed to be a secret, although he was optimistic about him before, but this time he really admired him, a monk who was so weak and couldn't help himself, calculated the five forces as disabled.

The sky was overcast.

Another thunderbolt fell.

And this time, Dongyun still didn't find an opportunity, and he didn't attack a few masters.

This is the fourth punishment to pass through, and more than a dozen elders have been beheaded, which is a good achievement. But he was not satisfied, for these elders can be beheaded, but not beheaded, but the door master, but none of them can be left.

On the sidelines.

The second sister of the East quietly watched the one in the field.

It was a surprise to this holy body that sat on the ground and practiced whenever I had time.

The master's previous body was also Holy Communion, but then it changed. It's because of the other half of his body that the dead fat man stole it alive. In front of me, this holy body, will it be, the other half of the nickname!

The idea is bold, but it's not feasible.

Glancing with beautiful eyes.

For Shinon, who was born as a master, she has no right to resist.

However, in front of her, she does not have the slightest trace of the master's body, does this mean that she can repay the rhythm of the original and late season!

On the beautiful face, a subtle smile appeared from the corner of his mouth, and a pair of eyes faintly shone with essence, staring at Dongyun's holy body. Completely forgot that she used to be a gray-haired old woman, a girl in the second and eighth grade, and her own unintentional embodiment was manifested.

The corpse scanned the field.

Looking at all the monks in the field, he analyzed the opportunity to strike when the next heavenly tribulation came.

Suddenly.

His eyes twinkled.

"Here's your chance!"

I saw that the Quartet Gate was separated a little bit during the tribulation, maybe because of the increase in the thunder punishment, or maybe it was too crowded, and the Quartet Gate Master was slightly separated.

The thunderbolt in the sky quickly took shape.

This time, the body and the holy body are ready again, and the next target is Taijiazhuang, calm.

The thunder punishment really fell in Dongyun's expectation.

An astonishing purple thunder ring, aimed at Dongyun and struck down, he was not afraid, a qiē usable spiritual power in the treasure body was about to come out, with a powerful blow, "boom" a loud sound, Dongyun flew down, although he vomited blood in his mouth, his body choked. But he never stopped, but walked straight towards the composure who had just crossed the punishment.

In the hand-

Remnants of guns appear.

The body has been coffined in front of it.

Facing the composure who was being punished, he struck away.

When the corpse reached the side of Na Ran not far away. A strange stool makes the corpse in danger.

Yes, it was a hit.

Yan Luo, Zuo Li, Tai Ran, and Wang Xu, all four of them hit Dongyun's body with all their strength, and it was obvious that this was to lure the enemy deeper, making Dongyun think that this was an opportunity.

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Shinonome was decisively speechless in his heart.

He understood that the manipulator of this qiē was Yan Luo, an old treacherous and slippery guy, who was cautious and didn't want to give up the thunder punishment and come to kill him.

At this time of a thousand even shots.

Dongyun's body was decisive and entered the wooden coffin.

"Bang Bang"

Four thumps were heard.

The whole wooden coffin was just a slight shock.

And the outside world, the master of the Quartet Gate, is taking the initiative to bombard, vomiting blood, this is not the point, the point is that the thunder punishment above also fell and hit the top of the head.

According to the estimation of the Holy Body Dongyun in the rear, the bowels of these Quartet Sect Masters are all repentant. It's called stealing chickens and rice. None of them would have thought that this wooden coffin, which was not very special, was a big thing.

It's still a strong kind.

Really.

Yan Luo's face was shocked, and when he flew upside down, a wisp of purple thunder fell from the sky, and the wall was on his chest, and the smell of burning was suddenly overflowing.

And in the rear.

The Holy Sacrament was already in place, and Tairan was also shocked to see in the upside-down flight, a rusty copper rod was attacking head-on. He instinctively made a block with his hand.

There is no weapon, but a body.

To him, how powerful the realm and physical body are, of course, not ordinary monks can break it. But he was horrified.

In his eyes were in disbelief.

The rod of brass, like a divine iron, broke his arm alive. That's not the point, the point is a pain in the chest. That's not the bigger focus either. The point is that behind him, a sense of crisis comes.

Then, the back is like a double-handled sharp knife inserted into the body.

The cold air swept through the whole body.

His lips twitched slightly, but he couldn't speak. He understood that behind him, it must have been the zombie who had entered the coffin.

He turned around hard, looked at the blue-faced and shackled face, and finally thought that his guess was correct, and in his painful eyes, it was torn apart.

"Poof—"

Blood mist flies, corpses strewn across the ground.

"Shhhh

The monks who had survived the punishment all gasped and looked at the two demon-like men in the field, one gentle and the other extremely hideous.