Volume 1 Rise Before the Tribulation Chapter 142 The Mysterious Creation

As soon as Pang Jiu's words fell, these six monks felt the terrifying pressure coming to them, with their Shura's cultivation, even if Pang Jiu wanted to kill them, it would be difficult for them to separate themselves, they thought so in their hearts. However, Pang Jiu directly suppressed them, making them lose the ability to escape quickly. At the same time, Pang Jiu used his space power to seal off this small piece of space.

Feeling that Pang Jiu had the heart to leave them, under the pressure of terror, they no longer struggled, but waited for this Pang Jiu to deal with it. Or wait for Pang Jiu to reveal their flaws, they escape, or work together to kill Pang Jiu.

Pang Jiu, who showed the strength at this time, if they could kill it, they wouldn't have to worry about resources for a long time. It's really not open for ten years, and it's been open for ten years.

After exchanging glances, they nodded secretly. After doing this for so long, they can easily read the eyes of their peers.

Then the six monks bowed their heads and bowed to Pang Jiu.

"Although the strength of the seniors is higher than ours, but we live a day of licking blood from the knife every day, and it is impossible for us to hand over the Sumeru Ring, the seniors are reconsidering?"

"Are you thinking that Ben Shao has the ability to kill any of you, but he can't kill you at the same time. Ben Shao didn't kill him, that is, Ben Shao was in a good mood today and didn't want to kill, but if you want to force Ben Shao to kill, Ben Shao can't kill.

Since you still have thoughts, then Ben Shao will cut off your thoughts. ”

Pang Jiu said, his hands folded heavily.

After Pang Jiu folded his hands, the six monks suddenly seemed to be suppressed by the Ten Thousand Peaks, and they were shorter out of thin air, and their bodies made a clicking sound.

They vomited blood in unison, and blood continued to gush out of their bodies, mixed with broken internal organs.

The six monks were in such a miserable situation, Pang Jiu didn't seem to be satisfied, and saw him open his mouth. A small sword covered with dragon scales flew out of Pang Jiu's mouth, and then turned into a seven-foot bladeless giant sword and levitated in front of Pang Jiu.

Pang Jiu grabbed the dragon scale giant sword, and with a shake of his hand, the dragon scales on the dragon scale giant sword turned into a white bone dragon and rushed towards the six monks, entangled the six monks fiercely, and kept tightening. It seemed that the six monks were to be strangled alive. As the dragon scales flew out, the bladeless giant sword actually appeared, and the seven-foot giant sword of Sen Bai glowed with blood, and at a glance, you would feel the blood and qi tumbling.

"Every dragon here was a real existence, if you can break free from this dragon, not only do you not want to wait for the Sumeru ring, but also give you some treasures. But you can't break free, so you wait to be strangled by these dragons and then devoured, and tell you a message that the result of being devoured by these dragons is that you will never enter reincarnation, and become a resentful soul in the scale sword of this young dragon.

The six monks listened to Pang Jiu's words while running against the Bone Dragon and the gradually increasing spatial pressure.

They looked around their heads. The skeletal dragon at his feet couldn't help but tremble.

Although the bone dragons wrapped around them at this time were not very strong, they saw that the breath of several of the bone dragons in the sky had actually reached the realm of the Great Shura, and not all of these bone dragons were bones, but flesh and blood, and these dragons that exuded the breath of the Great Shura were surrounded by black clouds of fortune-like mist, and they clearly felt that these fogs contained this endless resentment, and these fogs also exuded the breath of the Great Shura.

Obviously, these fog clouds are the resentful souls in the dragon scale sword that Pang Jiu said, and from the number of these resentful souls, we can know how many great Shura powerhouses Pang Jiu's sick dragon scale sword has killed.

"Seniors. I handed over the Sumeru ring, and I hope that the seniors will leave a dog's life for the juniors. The juniors can do some things for the seniors that are inconvenient for the seniors. ”

After listening to Pang Jiu's words and seeing the thousands of bone dragons, Lan Xi threw out the Sumeru ring. At the same time shouted.

"Okay, those who know the times are Junjie. Okay, you can get out. ”

Pang Jiu's voice fell into Lan Xi's body, and then he turned around and left without looking back.

"Why, you're leaving like this? You don't want your teammates? And Ben Shao told you to get out, how did you fly. ”

"This ...... Predecessor. ”

Pang Jiu raised the dragon scales in his hand and slashed at Lan Xi, but he was halfway through. Pang Jiu withdrew it, and then stretched out his palm as white as jade and shook it at Lan Xi.

Seeing Pang Jiu slash down with a sword, the blood and qi in Lan Xi's body tumbled violently, but Pang Jiu didn't cut it down anymore when he was halfway through. Lan Xi was happy in his heart and was about to use the secret technique to escape, but as soon as Pang Jiu stretched out his hand, he only felt as if his body was controlled by something, and then he saw black spikes piercing his body, and even the evil baby was pierced.

"The most jealous thing about this young man is the person who has no friendship, although the cultivator will not have much friendship, but it is already a very deep friendship to be able to burn and loot together, so abandon it, hehe. Hearts and minds. ”

After killing Lan Xi, a black Sumeru ring was brought to Pang Jiu by a black shadow that was no different from Lan Xi's body.

Pang Jiu made a move, and the Sumeru rings of the other five monks who were besieged by the skeletal dragon flew in front of Pang Jiu, and Pang Jiu probed these Sumeru rings with his powerful immortal sense.

Everything that Pang Jiu was interested in was taken away by Pang Jiu, especially the evil stones, and the treasures of heaven and earth, and medicinal materials.

When Pang Jiu shook his head in disappointment, he found a piece of pitch-black ore the size of a skull, which was as heavy as a mountain.

Pang Jiu took out the ore and put it in his hand, feeling heavy. Pang Jiu's strong immortal sense couldn't see the inside of this ore, and it was all blocked out.

Pang Jiu, who did not give up, pinched it hard, feeling that there was a play, and then jade scales appeared on Pang Jiu's hand, turning into a claw that looked like a dragon, but it was a dragon claw of purple and gold jade.

Pang Jiu pinched the black ore again, and cracks appeared. The crack was followed by a rapid crack in the ore, followed by a piece of chaotic jade.

After this chaotic-colored jade appeared, it quickly dissolved into Pang Jiu's body, and Pang Jiu was too late to resist it and the jade.

The chaotic-colored jade stone is transformed into a surging Pang Jiu that can be easily refined like chaotic qi, but it is not like it, anyway, Pang Jiu doesn't know what this thing is, he only knows that the dissolution of this chaotic-colored jade into his body is surging energy, which is so much that it can explode Pang Jiu.

Pang Jiu tried his best to continuously refine the surging energy into infinite mystical power, but the speed of Pang Jiu's refining was not as fast as the chaotic-colored jade released in his dantian, and Pang Jiu only realized what it was like to be blasted by energy at this time. He needs to break through the extremely terrifying heaven and earth aura, it can be said that what he needs to break through is basically in short supply, and it has always been, but at this time, he is about to burst by the chaotic jade that suddenly melts into his body, and you can imagine how terrifying the energy contained in this jade is. (To be continued......)