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"Lord Ghost King, when did you become so angry?"

In front of the huge stone temple, an old man in black robe stood with a bowed face, his face looking extremely respectful.

And in the huge temple in front of him, there was a gloomy wind at this time, and a black hole was there, as if there might be a devil coming out of it at any time.

After a while, a hoarse voice with anger sounded.

"Another doppelganger of mine has been destroyed by him!"

"I can feel that he's coming, he's already here!"

"What?" the old man couldn't help but change his face when he heard this.

As the real behind-the-scenes leader of the overseas witch sect, Wan Tianhou naturally knew very well what kind of strength this ghost king in front of him had.

Even if it's just a clone, it's equivalent to a real person, and even if it's him, it will take some effort to deal with it.

If it weren't for the fact that the Ghost King had such a powerful, almost dominating power, he would not have been able to worship it as a belief in overseas witches.

The Huaxia manifestation clone thousands of miles away was destroyed by someone, and it can still be understood by ten thousand days.

But...... This is the headquarters of his overseas witch gate, another doppelganger of the ghost king, and it was destroyed at this time?

And that person has already been killed?

"In this way, isn't the rising sun ......?"

In an instant, Wan Tianhou's face couldn't help but sink, knowing that he had also miscalculated the strength to deal with it, and this time he was afraid that he would suffer heavy losses.

"Kill him, only his blood can appease my anger, you understand?"

And at this moment, the voice of the Ghost King sounded again, cold and bone-chilling, making Wan Tianhou tremble, and hurriedly bowed: "Yes, Lord Ghost King, everything will be as you wish." ”

......

Before he died, Wan Qianqiu finally knew Lin Junhe's identity and what flashed in his mind before.

But all this is already too late.

Even if he thought of it, what was the use.

Today, Lin Junhe only came for one thing, and that is to completely set foot on the entire overseas witch gate!

"Master of the Gate...... Dead ......"

Almost everyone failed to react to this huge impact, and at this time, their eyes widened, looking at the gradually dissipating flames, and they were all stunned.

"Kill, kill him, kill this daring fanatic!"

It took several breaths before someone finally reacted and burst into anger.

"Set up a formation, you can't let this person leave this island, he must pay for it with blood!"

Under the angry shouting, more than ten elders of overseas witch sects directly formed a circle, surrounding Lin Junhe in the middle, and there were words in their mouths.

In just an instant, the entire beach was once again a gust of wind, and wisps of evil qi were condensed by them, heading towards the Lin Jun River.

"Ant-like. ”

Shaking his head lightly, he directly stretched out his hand and wiped it forward, and several golden sword qi directly surged out.

In the next second, everything was calm, and more than ten elders had all been cut in half in an instant, without exception!

"Run, run, go find the old witch master, only he can punish this person!"

At this time, everyone finally knew how terrible Lin Junhe was, and the man in front of him was like the ocean in front of him, irresistible!

In the face of these scattered and fleeing people, Lin Junhe did not chase after them, but stopped, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Oh, finally there's a slightly interesting person, you, the old witch master they call it?"

Looking at the old man who appeared quietly in front of him, Lin Junhe felt an unprecedented sense of coercion in him.

And along with this sense of coercion, there is also a thick and terrifying evil aura.

It was as if the old man in front of him was condensed by a very pure evil aura.

"Young man, you are too arrogant, you went to the island alone to find trouble with my overseas witch gate, do you know what this means?"

Wan Tianhou spoke coldly, and in addition to coldness, there was no trace of emotion in his voice, as if he was a robot.

"I'm here to destroy your overseas witch sect, so why bother with this?" Lin Junhe said calmly.

And Wan Tianhou suddenly laughed: "Haha, okay, what a good one to destroy my overseas witch gate, the old man has not walked around the outside world for decades, it seems that he has been forgotten by the world." ”

"I'll tell you what it will cost to get on this island. ”

The laughter fell, and Lin Junhe suddenly felt that the surrounding mountains were shaking.

The yellow sand on all sides was unexpectedly windless, and then it rose into the sky, turning into several sand and dust tornadoes, sweeping towards the Lin Jun River.

In the face of the roaring Huang Salon roll, Lin Junhe didn't even look at it, and directly slapped his backhand, and a thousand forces swept out, directly scattering it instantly.

With his hands behind his back, Lin Junhe looked at Wan Tianhou and said lightly: "If you have this ability, it will disappoint me too much." ”

"Don't worry, young man, it's just a little hors d'oeuvres. ”

Wan Tianhou smiled faintly, only to see that the yellow sand that was scattered by Lin Junhe slowly rose into the air again, and this time, the yellow sand was mixed with a trace of evil energy.

The yellow and black colors intersected, constantly rising, and finally turned into a cloud-like existence in the sky.

Under the wave of arms in ten thousand days, accompanied by a burst of lightning and thunder, a violent storm went down in the sky above the island!

And what rained down this torrential rain was not raindrops, but evil air and yellow sand!

At this time, the yellow sand, under the action of evil qi, has condensed into a sharp blade, which is harder than iron and more than ten times sharper.

And the evil qi attached to it is even more condensed to a terrifying level, just falling on the beach, it can corrode a large pit, dozens of times more terrifying than sulfuric acid!

"With such a condensed evil qi, this person is at least a cultivator above the middle stage of the Convergence Dao. ”

In the face of Wan Tianhou's move, Lin Junhe was not surprised at all, stretched out two fingers and suddenly pointed towards the sky.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap exploded, it was always thunder and lightning coming from the sky, but at this time, there was an angry thunder in Lin Junhe's hand that rushed into the sky, directly making the night that had fallen as bright as day.

And under this angry thunder, the evil rain clouds in the sky were directly blown to pieces.

The yellow sand in the sky turned into its original form again, and sprinkled down, and a special drizzle fell.

Seeing this scene, Rao Shi couldn't sit still anymore.

Just the evil energy tornado before him can kill the grandmaster like slaughtering a chicken and killing a dog.

And this evil rain, he is confident that even Yang Wanli, who has the most famous reputation in Southeast Asia in the past 20 years, will not be able to resist it.

Because what he exerts is not an ordinary evil qi, but a mysterious evil that he has spent decades of hard work and almost a lifetime of banter!

Under the divine realm, in front of this thing, they are all ants!

"Could it be...... Have you really spied on the gates of the Divine Realm?" "Who are you?"