After hearing this, the people present were all speechless, even if this person was stronger, his ontological cultivation was only a god and a merger, how confident he was to dare to say such a big thing.

If it is a Mahayana and a true immortal, will you still be interested in the small nether realm?

"Don't talk nonsense, Daoist friends should explain everything before first!" "The Great Monk of the Scattered Heaven Sect appeared strongly after the Great Monk of the Haoran Sect and died.

"Daoyou?" the Great Cultivator of the Heavenly Extreme Sect was obviously stunned, although he couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, but it was obvious that he didn't understand the words of the Great Cultivator of the Scattered Heaven Sect in a positive way.

Although what he said was not a good thing in the first place.

A depressed aura permeated the air around him, and it was the first time that Bu Zhuowei and the others felt the suppressed anger of this mysterious man from this special environment, as if he had been insulted, his head turned half a circle like a machine, and tilted his head and said:

"A group of ants, dare to be on an equal footing with me!

He became angry, and as he became angry, the Heavenly Extreme Sect monks around him all became weird:

First of all, the black qi on their bodies drilled from the surface of their bodies to their bodies, no longer surrounding their bodies, but condensed inside, and as they merged with their bodies, the cultivation of the Heavenly Extreme Sect monks also skyrocketed

In the later stage of Ning Dan, he was directly promoted to the early stage of Yuan Infant, and in the early stage of Ning Dan, he was directly promoted to the peak of Ning Dan, and the monks of Yuan Infant Stage were not considered for the time being, but this number, the monks of the Tianji Sect, who were not dominant, were all transformed, and the number was surpassed.

Although there are still some good and bad, this does not affect the deterrent power that they have formed to stand together!

"How is this possible!" The Great Cultivator of the Scattered Heaven Sect took a few steps back in shock, his brows furrowed together, and he said in disbelief, "No matter how much their cultivation rises, they can't do it so directly, right?"

"Isn't this despising our penance for hundreds, centuries of penance?"

It's envy, right?

There is envy, but no.

It's jealousy, right?

There is jealousy, but no.

The real feeling is that I feel humiliated from this scene, the humiliation of the line of life and death for so many years of cultivation!

Just when the great cultivator of the Santian Sect complained, the overhaul of the Heavenly Extreme Sect made a move!

He was the only one whose black qi was not restrained, and he saw that the black qi under his feet suddenly turned into a small sword, and then he stretched out his strong but decisive hand and pointed at the great monk of the Santian Sect-

I saw that the little black sword seemed to have a thought, and it shot extremely quickly but not in a straight line in the direction of the Great Monk of the Scattered Heaven Sect.

The speed was extremely fast and impeccable, at least faster than everyone present! Even as a sword cultivator, the step was even faster.

This is not time to react at all, the divine sense is imprisoned, and can only rely on spiritual power fluctuations and the naked eye to observe and dodge; unfortunately, it can't be done, no matter how keen the naked eye is, it is impossible to have a 360-degree realm without dead ends, although the target of this black little sword is the great monk of the Santian Sect, but in the air like a flexible fish swimming freely from the sea, swimming around, floating around, which leads to the fact that although the great monk of the Santian Sect is fully invested in the spiritual power fluctuations caused by the vicinity, he cannot achieve a clear understanding of the trajectory of this small sword.

I can't even see or know the weirdness of the movement, and it's even more nonsense to hide from it.

However, the great monk of the Santian Sect is also a Yuan Infant Consummation, and he has experienced countless battles in his life, and his intuition has long been tempered by blood, so although the black sword is extremely fast and cannot be completely captured by the naked eye, it avoids the vital point, although the small sword pierces the chest, it does not hurt important organs.

The ancestor of the Santian Sect coughed up blood fiercely, his face was gloomy, and his face sank like water: "Daoist friends have hurt people without saying a word in their lives, don't you feel that you don't know how to be polite?"

"I don't know how to count etiquette?" When the mysterious man heard this, he had an expression for the first time, which was very strange, and he couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing, "Etiquette is for people who are worthy of treatment, you are a little infant ant, what ability does you have to make me treat you with courtesy?"

"Arrogance!" The Scattered Heaven Sect Ancestor was furious, but after he stopped speaking, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood fiercely, covered the pierced wound and took a few steps back, and said in disbelief, "Impossible! I can't stop this injury!"

I saw a black mist appear in the wound, and dispersed along the flesh and muscles, and scattered all over the body, and after a while, the red blood turned black, extremely rich.

The ancestor of the Santian Sect had a gloomy face, and in desperation, he could only choose the Yuan Ying out of the body, he had no ability to solve this black mist, and it could be neutralized and offset outside, but inside the body

As soon as the Yuan Infant escaped, another small black sword was generated from the feet of the mysterious man, and instantly killed the Yuan Ying out of the body, killing it with one blow!

Bu Zhuo frowned slightly, so strange and ruthless, not to mention the combat experience, is it possible for this person to use his divine sense in this forbidden divine consciousness array?

"Be careful, I'm afraid this person can use his divine sense!" Bu Zhuo reminded with a cold flash.

"Yes, you have some eyesight. This formation is controlled by me to drive this group of shells, naturally not to trap myself, but to restrain some opponents. "Of course, the opponent does not refer to you ants, but you don't know the general situation one by one, and you have offended me three times and twice, and this act is worth paying for with your lives!"

"Senior, is it too late for me to retreat now?" Bu Zhuowei thought for a while and said.

"Hmph, what qualifications do you have to let me let you go?" said the mysterious man with an expressionless face.

"Then we are certain to die?" Bu Zhuowei said in a cold voice, "Although I don't know how the ontological cultivation of my predecessors is, but the person you control is also an ant in your mouth, and I am afraid that I am a little arrogant if I want to leave all of us behind, right?"

The mysterious man did not answer this time, but only spoke mechanically, and then laughed:

"Boom"

In the midst of laughter, a killing intent like a mountain of corpses and a sea of corpses was released, and I saw that the surrounding disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect suddenly scattered in all directions, standing in different directions, and then, kneeling on the ground, worshipping the mysterious person standing in the center.

There are words in the mouth, but they are not in the language of this world, and they cannot understand the meaning of what they say.

"It's not good, this is a formation!" Sensing the abnormal movement of the surrounding space, the Great Cultivator of the Phantom Valley said, "It is a magic circle that seals the space, and this person has turned this dense forest into an isolated small world with a formation!"

After that, she added: "No, it's not a small world. It's just that there is a protective fortress around, and if we don't kill this person or break this formation, we will be trapped here!"

Bu Zhuo swept around with a long sword, and sure enough, the attack could not be transmitted beyond the dense forest, and was blocked by some invisible energy in the void air.

"Senior brothers and junior brothers who know the formation go to study this formation, and Taoist friends who don't understand the formation can only sit with this seat for a while!"

After that, he killed the mysterious person: "If we don't kill this person, we will be killed by this person sooner or later!" Fellow Daoists, this is not the time for intrigue, everyone will work together to kill this person!"