This qiē came too quickly for people to react.

With the help of the wolf god's blow, the witch god flew out sideways, and before everyone was surprised and inexplicable, and before they could react, he had already released a cloud of smoke in the sky, which was highly poisonous and corroded.

More than a dozen true gods, including Yu Han, immediately let out a miserable scream, and their whole bodies began to rot.

These people were too unlucky to leave early, and finally they were shrouded in poisonous mist, their whole bodies were corroded, their flesh and blood were blackened, and they emitted a foul smell, and they screamed for a while.

Even within the soul platform, it was eroded.

Black voodoo, a trace of chaos, forming a strange scene.

The screams of the beautiful woman are particularly harsh.

"Witch God, I'm not done with you!"

Yang Yu roared angrily, his face was full of fear, the beauty was shrouded in poisonous smoke, and the scream was like a sharp blade, and the knife slashed on the heart, causing the blood to flow endlessly.

"Haha, if you kill my son, then I'll let you taste the pain of life and death with your lover!"

On that side, there was the arrogant cry of the witch god, although he was hit by the wolf god, causing the qi and blood in his body to churn and spurt blood, but he was able to kill Yu Han, which can be regarded as temporary revenge.

"Yu Han!"

Yang Yu screamed, his heart was torn, his eyes were torn, and tears couldn't help but flow.

At this moment, like the mourning of the world, the whole world is sad.

"Burn!"

Yang Yu drank violently at this time, and suddenly urged the Flowing Fire Technique to the extreme.

The first re-launch of the Flowing Fire Technique, his strength is improving, at least he can be compared to the wolf god, and the power is so powerful that everyone is dumbfounded, and their faces are full of disbelief.

"The second one. Let's start too!"

At this moment, a raging fire burned in his body, as if the origin had been burned. A qiē divine power is boiling.

At this time, he can't care about so much, the beauty is in danger of dying, if he doesn't put himself in madness, then something will really happen that will make him regret it for the rest of his life.

"He's so strong!"

Wushan Ghost Mother screamed in her heart, Yang Yu's strength was simply unmatched.

"Haha. Be angry, be disappointed!" The witch god spurted blood from the corner of his mouth. But the face was very happy.

Yang Yu's eyes were full of anger, and there were blood and tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, he was already extremely sad and angry, even if anyone appeared. He's going to kill the witch god couple too, and no one can stop him!

"Ahhh

He looked up to the sky and roared, his veins were burning, at this moment, the meridians had reached the extreme point that they could bear, and once he added any more strength, he would immediately crack his veins!

"Lei Ling, kill the Wushan Ghost Mother for me!Kill her, kill her!" Yang Yu roared and commanded Lei Ling.

"Kill her. I will give you what you want, and even if you want to regain your freedom, I will do what you want. I just ask you to kill the ghost mother of Wushan!"

He was roaring, and heaven and earth weeping.

"Today, you all have to die!"

Yang Yu couldn't stop shouting, and he didn't seem to dare to look at the black fog.

"Division...... Division...... Senior sister, he's so strong!"

Topaz's face was horrified, terrifying coercion. It was hard for her to breathe.

Yang Yu is too strong, beyond the pinnacle she knows. It's not something she can figure out right now.

"What he holds...... has some strength, but it is not inferior to the ghost mother of Wushan!"

Song Xiangru saw a ghost, and his fingers trembled and pointed in that direction, "He...... How did he ...... How could he possibly hold such a large amount of power?"

"He's stronger than Grandpa!" Feng Yueyao's face was surprised.

She felt the fluctuations in power, and realized that the aura of the young man had surpassed his grandfather.

You must know that her grandfather is the pinnacle of the true god, almost one step to condense the Xuan realm, but the pinnacle of the true god, almost invincible in this realm, is the figure she looks up to and respects!

And how is it possible that this young man who is only in his twenties has such a powerful power?

"Good!"

When Lei Ling learned of Yang Yu's anger at this time, he didn't dare to say anything, and immediately prepared to make a move, triggering the thunder spiritual power between heaven and earth, and they were all wandering between heaven and earth at this time.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The heavens and the earth were constantly thundering, and purple-gold lightning was roaring, smashing the clouds and scattering them.

The gathered power became stronger and stronger, and one after another powerful thunderbolts knocked out the void through the shocking cracks of the Dao, breaking this peaceful world.

"Whew!"

In the sky, black cracks appeared, and with the power of thunder and lightning appeared, the rich spatial power began to be chaotic, shattering and reorganizing the void.

At this time, a qiē spiritual power gathered in this sea of thunder.

The power is huge, and everyone is terrified.

"What kind of power is this?" the wolf god sensed and looked over.

"Impossible!" the witch god's face changed, not believing that this was a real sight.

On the top of Wushan Ghost Mother's head, a ball of thunder flashed, and purple thunder and lightning poured out, completely enveloping her, causing her whole body to crack and blood to splash.

"Boom!"

A purple gold divine thunder descended on his head, tearing the space, and after a flash, it slashed the ghost mother of Wushan.

"Ahhhh

Wushan Ghost Mother screamed, vomiting blood in a big gulp, and black pus and blood flowed out along with the seven orifices, the whole body was scorched black, and the clothes were all torn, becoming completely exposed.

In the sea of her soul, all kinds of thunder and lightning are scurrying, her soul power is sharply reduced, her soul is swaying and unstable, all of them are evaporated, and the amazing power of thunder and lightning will knock her soul altar out of the crack, which will collapse at any time.

If she continues like this, she will die in a moment, and she will be destroyed!

"Witch God, give me death!"

Seeing that the Wushan Ghost Mother was entangled, Yang Yu immediately rushed towards the Witch God, and on the way, he threw a punch, surging divine power, mixed with thunder and lightning, the power of space, and the scorching breath, and boomed through.

The power of space was emanated, the space in front of him was shattered, and cracks flashed.

Yang Yu suddenly drilled into a gap in space, and his figure disappeared suddenly.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

The witch god was startled, then sneered, stretched out his hand, and the black voodoo, like thick ink, was thick and unspent, and the stench was disgusting.

"Why did he disappear?" the wolf god suddenly paused.

"This kid is so weird!" Huo Luo glanced around. found that the situation had taken a turn for the worse, and he was about to lose on his side.

He's a thief, and he's already preparing to escape.

Before. He thought that the three of them joining forces would not only be able to kill Yang Yu, but also the wolf god might be surrounded and killed by them, which was an extremely tempting condition.

He cultivates the power of fire, which is the same as that of the wolf god, and he must understand the true meaning of the power of fire in order to advance.

Once you get the Wolf God's Soul Table, after fusing it. There is a nine-in-a-nine chance that he will condense the second layer of the Xuan Realm.

That's it. Even if Yang Yu's master came to him, he would have the strength to fight, he thought that Yang Yu's master. There must be no doubt that the Xuan God is powerful, so he is afraid that Yang Yu Master will seek revenge in the future.

At first, he refused to make a move, but under the bewitchment of the witch god, he finally couldn't resist the temptation and made a move together.

As long as he can obtain the Wolf God Soul Platform, he will not be afraid of anyone in the future, even in the Land of Clouds, he can also obtain an extremely lofty identity and status.

"Die!"

A cold voice came, not far in front of the witch god. A black crack suddenly appeared, and a fist reached out and slammed into the witch god's chest.

Tens of miles away. In the blink of an eye.

"Peng!"

The witch god's chest was broken several times, and the whole person flew upside down, vomiting blood in the air, and finally smashed heavily into a mountain, and all the bones of his body were shattered.

After that, Yang Yu walked out of the rift. Rushed into the poisonous cloud, and then rushed out. In his arms was a rotten, inhuman-like body.

That's Yu Han!

At this time, her divine body was almost completely corroded, and she could no longer see her true face, and she became a terrifying ghost.

The flesh and blood all over her body turned black, constantly surging and corrupting, and strips of black voodoo scurried around her, causing her breath to be very weak, with more air in and less air out, no different from a dead person.

"Yu Han!"

Yang Yu took the beauty into his arms, his face was full of tears, as if he was washing his face, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

He forgot about it, and a thought kept echoing in his mind, Yu Han don't die!

Seeing the beauty of the god decay, Yang Yu was helpless, there was no way at all, he could only watch as Yu Han's body gradually decayed.

"Yes, Lei Ling, Lei Ling, Lei Ling must have a way!"

He was suddenly startled, and hurriedly asked, "Lei Ling, you have lived countless years, but you came to the rescue of Yu Han, I will definitely not treat you badly in the future, hurry!"

"Okay, I'll protect her spirit first!" replied Lei Ling.

Then, in front of Yang Yu, the thunder flashed, and finally condensed into the appearance of Lei Ling, as big as a normal person, his face was heavy, he glanced at Yu Han slightly, and his brows were furrowed.

"Her primordial spirit has been corrupted by voodoo, and it will soon dissipate, and even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu will not be able to save her when the time comes!" Lei Ling said in a deep voice.

"Then you should do it quickly, what are you still talking about!" Yang Yu saw hope and hurriedly said.

"Good!"

Lei Ling nodded, his hands suddenly sealed, and one after another ancient characters condensed by thunder and lightning appeared, and those characters exuded an ancient atmosphere, as if they came from before eternity.

"Go!"

Lei Ling suddenly shouted, and those characters converged into a long river, drilling towards the sea of cold knowledge.

At this time, a blurry image appeared on the top of his head, which was very thin at first, but quickly became solidified, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a white jade hand, only the size of a normal palm.

It is clear that the hand belongs to a woman.

That finger appeared silently, without attracting anyone's attention, and then the palm of the hand flexed its fingers, and with a flick of it, all the ancient thunder and lightning runes condensed by the thunder spirit dissipated.

Then, the jade hand pointed towards the thundercloud that enveloped the ghost mother of Wushan, and all the purple gold divine thunder disappeared.

"That's ......"

Lei Ling's eyes widened, and he suddenly looked at the plain white palm, with an incredible look in his eyes, he was startled, and quickly reacted, and immediately shot countless thunderbolts at the plain hand.

"Whew!"

It's a pity that those forces are like mud cows into the sea, and they can't reach the hands of those people at all.

"Who the hell are you?" Lei Ling panicked and asked loudly.

Unfortunately, no one responded to it.

With a wave of his hand in the void, purple floating lights shone up, forming the most gorgeous scenery in time, and seemed to surpass all the beauty.

Compared to that purple, anything will lose its brilliance!

"No, no, no!"

Thunder Ling suddenly screamed in horror, and his face was full of fear, and then, its body gradually thinned out and quickly disappeared.

Seeing that Lei Ling disappeared, Yang Yu panicked, and finally set his eyes on the pair of plain hands.

"It's a familiar smell!"

He muttered, frowning quickly. (To be continued)