Chapter 41: Three Pills

As time passed, the figure of the visitor from outside the sky could be seen with the naked eye, and from a distance, the speed at which this person came down seemed to be very slow, very slow......

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In fact, the speed of this person's nether realm is actually very fast, and it is only because the distance is too far that it shows this kind of visual misunderstanding of rebellion.

On this day, the visitor finally walked to the edge of the formation, stood on the last step of the stairs, and did not mean to go further, but looked directly at the people in front of him with a gaze like a searchlight, and asked:

"Who is the leader of the Nether?"

As soon as these words came out, two people immediately stepped forward and said in a very stammering voice: "Hello, Lord Envoy, we are the main and deputy alliance leaders of the Nether Realm. ”

In Wu Potian's divine sense, the faces of two people were reflected at this time, one was the one who fought wits with Wu Potian face to face, and the other was wearing a diamond-like glittering mask, a martial saint-level cultivator, with a huge momentum and obscurity, and he was also a very difficult guy to mess with.

"Well, that's good, did the gods find what you were looking for?"

"I haven't found it yet, but I've already got some eyebrows, I believe it won't be long before it will come out, and besides, we've got ...... of it."

At this point, the envoy suddenly shook his right hand, and an extremely obscure enchantment enveloped the three of them, isolating all sounds and breaths.

Because, that guy sensed that someone was listening intently, and this person was a martial saint-level guy ----- Wu Potian.

His eyes were fixed on the envoy, and he sensed that this guy's aura was extremely obscure, and he couldn't sense his realm at all, and the tenacity of that physical body was stronger than that of Uncle Tian.

The flesh and bones can be soft or strong, as hard as gold and iron, soft as cotton, but no matter when they are rigid or soft, they are full of powerful breath of life.

This......

Special meow, could it be that the cultivators of the outer heavens are all martial arts cultivators who refine the body?

When Wu Potian was staring at the visitors from outside the sky, he suddenly found that the guy was staring back at him with hostility, and the leader and deputy leader of the Netherworld Alliance didn't know what to say in front of him.

Wu Potian, who was as keen as a demon, immediately confirmed his previous guess, and immediately secretly used his crazy skills to run the Ruyi Divine Technique and the Evil God Illusion Secret in his body together frantically.

And secretly opened up the one-meter realm of the new universe, this stunt, Wu Potian has never tried it since he got it, but he knows that it is very strong.

This meter field was named ----- absolute defense by him!

Secretly made all the preparations, and saw that the envoy shook his left hand, took out three pills with five-colored brilliance, and handed them to the two alliance leaders, what was in his mouth, Wu Potian did not know.

As soon as the two alliance leaders had just packed up the pills, suddenly, the air suddenly tightened, and in the blink of an eye, the entire space was completely solidified.

A pitch-black fist silently pierced through the space and appeared directly five meters in front of Wu Potian's body.

That powerful dark aura made Wu Potian nauseous, and he was very disgusted by this aura, which was the dark aura of the standard Netherworld Alliance rats.

It's just stronger, more refined, and more destructive......

Looking at the punch that suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Wu Potian did not move, but secretly stored his true power, gathering his whole body power on his right hand.

Suddenly, a golden thread that was only more than a meter long and thinner than a human hair pierced through the spatial lock and suddenly burrowed into the huge pitch-black fist.

Sneer......

Crunch crunch ......

As soon as the thin line penetrated into the pitch-black fist, an extremely strange sneering and creaking sound reached the ears of the two alliance leaders, Wu Potian, and visitors from outside the sky.

And in this one-ten-thousandth of a moment, one of Wu Potian's hands suddenly grabbed into the air and disappeared.

The next moment, I heard:

Boom......

An earth-shattering bang came.

Although Wu Potian secretly did enough kung fu, and, with a stunning line to cut the pitch-black fist, that punch still hit the absolute defense of three meters in front of Wu Potian's body.

With a loud bang, his man was knocked out, and in the frozen air, like a hole in the glass, shattered into a humanoid passage.

And the two alliance leaders of the Phantom Alliance looked at the passage insidiously and shot out four crystalline rays of light.

They were looking at Wu Potian, a decrepit boy, who was beaten to death by a punch from the superior.

The best thing is to beat him to ashes, so that they can be relieved.

Because, in the past few years, the Netherworld Alliance has been holding its breath on this damn boy.

Moreover, he was killed by this guy thousands, or even tens of thousands of masters, and now, he has quietly risen and achieved an unshakable height.

This kind of demonic guy is immortal, and the Netherworld Alliance is in the Flying Feather Continent, what else can it do?

However, to the frustration of the leaders of the two Netherworld Alliances, they saw the passage, but they did not find Wu Potian's figure at the end of the passage.

The two of them couldn't help but ask in confusion: Lord Envoy, this punch should be able to kill him, but why didn't you see his body?

"No corpses?, could it be that they have been beaten to ashes?!"

The envoy asked rhetorically, and immediately his eyes lit up, and those two rays of light actually penetrated the entire deep spatial black hole, as if they could illuminate everything.

However, even when he saw the end of the black hole, he didn't find a trace of Wu Potian's corpse, not even a drop of blood.

This strange situation made the envoy feel very strange and very puzzled, impossible, how could this be?

A small martial saint level, in front of this god, is not even a little ant, can he still escape under the fist of this god?

However, on the hand of this envoy, there was a slip of golden blood left on the back of his hand, and looking at the thin line like a hair on his hand, he frowned fiercely:

Because, it was this thin line just now, he cut half of his palm, and lost no less than dozens of drops of essence blood, if he didn't cover it up well, he would have been embarrassed in front of the two alliance leaders.

After frowning a few times, he said, "Do you know this silk thread? This is left by the boy, and it is very strange and sharp.

Moreover, if the god didn't kill him this time, no one in the Flying Feather Continent would be able to cure him in the future, this son is very weird!"

The two alliance leaders agreed with the envoy's point of view, nodded and said:

"Yes, this son has become a big problem for this alliance, Lord Envoy, do you know how long it only took him to cultivate from the martial artist level to the current realm?"

"How long?"

"Six years, only six years!"

"So how many years have you two been cultivating?"

"More than 20,000 years......"

Hearing this, the visitor's eyes widened wider than the gong, and he asked in disbelief:

"Are you saying that it only took him six years to complete your more than 20,000-year cultivation path? Or is it in this Flying Feather Continent where the aura is so scarce?"

"Yes, therefore, this son must be destroyed, otherwise, in the future, the inheritance of my Netherworld Alliance for hundreds of thousands of years will perish in his hands. ”

"However, he was punched by the god and disappeared, and he couldn't find anyone, what should I do?" asked the lord in embarrassment.

"Could it be that the Envoy's punch can't kill him? Perhaps, he was really beaten to ashes by the Envoy's punch?"

The two alliance leaders asked depressedly.

"It stands to reason that he is a martial saint-level cultivator, and he has only cultivated the foundation for six years, and he will definitely not be able to withstand a punch from this god, the skill of this god is the cultivation of the immortal god realm, just that punch just now, at least equivalent to the power of a punch of hundreds of you combined, understand?

Do you know why I didn't go out of this passage? If the power of this god is limited by the Heavenly Dao as soon as he walks out of the passage, then the god may die at his hands. ”

The two alliance leaders understand the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao, but no matter what, they are very depressed, and now that no one can find them, what should they do?

This situation makes it really difficult for the two alliance leaders to make decisions behind, if Wu Potian dies, everything will be fine, but what if he doesn't die?

Now, does the Netherworld Alliance still kill the masters of the Flying Feather Continent, kill the people of the Ice Palace, and take their Ice Palace?

Wu Potian's disappearance made it difficult for the two alliance leaders!

Because, they are very suspicious, the reason why Wu Potian disappeared is because he is not dead, and if he does, he will definitely not disappear.

And a saint-level master, as long as he doesn't die, he will recover his strength in a very short period of time, how dare they act in vain?

Moreover, what if the envoy left, and Wu Potian ran out to fight back, what would he do? Who could subdue him?

Therefore, now the two alliance leaders are worried, and they don't know what to do.

They can't let the envoy stand on the aisle and wait, can they?

Hmm, isn't that right?

If we launch an attack on the master of the Flying Feather Continent now, if Wu Potian does not die, he will definitely come out to preside over the overall situation, and then the Lord will punch him a few more times, I don't believe that he is really immortal, hmph, just do it!

Thinking of this, the two alliance leaders immediately discussed their plans with the envoy, and they wanted to obtain the consent of the envoy.

After some consideration, the envoy finally agreed, and the reason turned out to be very bloody:

It's not that he likes to meddle in things, but he wants to see if Wu Potian's demon is really dead?

If Wu Potian knew, he would definitely die of depression!

Hahaha...... (To be continued.) )