Chapter 113: The Beginning of the Bricks (Part II)

() "Up!"

More than a dozen cultivators rushed up, but only the five cultivators in the dazzling period did not move.

The shouts of killing resounded, and the weapons flashing with cold light slashed towards Zhuge Buliang, and some people had even sacrificed magic weapons.

Zhuge Buliang strode forward, his fist flashing with a scorching divine light, and the strength of the seven-star treasure body was fully reflected at this moment. In the same realm, there is no opponent who knows him at all.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhuge Buliang blasted out two punches, directly shattering the two foundation building stage cultivators into a blood mist. The white scorching light slashed, blood splattered, and the corpse arrived silently. In just one moment, five famous cultivators died tragically.

The remaining cultivators immediately sacrificed magic weapons, flying swords, cold knives, and treasure mirrors flew out, blasting towards Zhuge Buliang.

"I took it!" Zhuge Buliang waved his big hand, and with a roll of his invisible palm, all the magic weapons flew over, and then they were put into the Qiankun bag.

"You ......" the cultivators glared angrily.

Zhuge Buliang stepped on the air step, his body was like a phantom, and he shot mercilessly, and the palm of his hand flashed with crystal light, like an indestructible artifact, tearing the bodies of the two cultivators apart.

It wasn't until this moment that these five cultivators of the Xuanzhao period changed color, and the cultivators of the foundation building period had no power to resist under the other party's hands, and they were soaked in melons and grass.

"This guy must have hidden his cultivation!" said a cultivator in the dazzling period.

The five of them rose in the air and killed Zhuge Buliang. The sound of fierce fighting excited the cultivators in the distance, and many cultivators had already rushed over. After seeing Zhuge Buliang's symbolic ghost mask, many people have already joined the battle group.

Most of the cultivators of these major sects have a deep hatred for Zhuge Buliang. More than a dozen people joined the battle, but fortunately, none of these people were masters, all of them were cultivators in the foundation building period and the dazzling period.

As for the cultivators of the Jindan period, there were also them, but they didn't make a move because of their identity, but watched from a distance.

More and more people joined the battle, Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but feel struggling, he glanced at it, and happened to see several cultivators of the Immortal Sect not far away, who were Linglong, Xu Fei and Lu Dingfeng. Even Zhuge Buliang still showed Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Duyan watching from afar.

Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but dispel the idea of using the Split Void Handprint and the Ghost Dao Killing Technique, because in this way, he would undoubtedly reveal his identity.

The shouting sound of killing shook the sky, and Zhuge Buliang's palm was like a heavenly sword, cutting a cultivator in the foundation building period into two sections, and quickly retreated into the distance.

"Don't let him go, stop him!" shouted a cultivator in the Xuanzhao period, he pinched the Dharma seal in his hand, and the cyan true yuan power rolled, condensing into several rattans and winding towards Zhuge Buliang.

At the same time, mountains, heavenly fires, and glaciers were covered in the sky, blocking Zhuge Buliang's way.

"!"

Zhuge Buliang let out a long roar, and once again killed into the crowd, at this moment, there was not the slightest true yuan power overflowing from his body, and he was completely relying on the strength of the seven-star treasure body to confront everyone. Because his true yuan power is too special, it is a white brilliance, and it is easy to reveal his identity.

More and more cultivators came, and Zhuge Buliang was a little anxious in his heart.

But at this moment, the light of the Beidou Divine Cave in his body moved, and the black bricks shrouded by the Beidou light curtain disappeared from his body, and the next moment, it had appeared in Zhuge Buliang's hand.

Looking at the things in his hand, I don't know what this black brick is, and Zhuge doesn't know how to use it. Fortunately, Zhuge Buliang held the black brick in his hand and slapped it against a cultivator who rushed up.

"Poof!"

Flesh and blood splattered, and the black bricks directly smashed the man into meat sauce.

Zhuge Buliang's confidence increased greatly, and he greeted him with a brick.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

A bloody scene was staged, and all the people who were photographed by the black bricks were all brains bursting and their flesh and blood were blurred. Zhuge didn't shine and roared. On the slabs and bricks in his hands, he smashed left and right, and several cultivators turned into flesh and mud under the black slabs and bricks.

"What kind of magic weapon is this! It's so powerful!" the cultivators couldn't help but exclaim, their eyes staring at the black brick in Zhuge Buliang's hand without blinking.

In the distance, Su Xiaobai also showed a solemn expression, his eyes flashed with high fighting intent, and he said in a low voice: "This person is really not simple, he is an opponent!"

Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Duyan stood in the distance, looking at Zhuge Buliang who was holding bricks and smashing back and forth in the crowd, Zhuge Ming's eyes trembled fiercely, and said: "This person's fighting style reminds me of ....... person......"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Several figures were shot out in a row, and the black bricks smashed on the body, as if they were being smashed by a mountain, shattered, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

"M a, what kind of battle is this, how to fight?"

"What is the identity of this person, he doesn't follow the routine at all!"

"The battle between cultivators is undoubtedly a fighting method, a magic weapon, but how does this person look like a street fight of ruffians and hooligans!"

Many people have already begun to retreat, several cultivators of the Xuanzhao period killed, one of them hit a magic weapon, a colorful Luo umbrella flew out, a violent wind, the colorful Luo umbrella sprinkled a large area of brilliance towards Zhuge Bu Bright Cover.

"Boom!"

Zhuge Buliang raised the brick in his hand and smashed it at the colorful Luo umbrella, the light shook, the colorful Luo umbrella shook violently, and almost flew out.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhuge Buliang rose up in the air, and blasted towards the colorful Luo umbrella several times, accompanied by a "click" sound, the colorful Luo umbrella was shattered. The cultivator of the dazzling period spurted out a mouthful of blood, the magic weapon and the master's hard work are connected, the magic weapon is injured, and the cultivator will also be affected.

"It's a good idea. Several Jindan stage cultivators who were watching the battle from a distance also had a scorching gaze in their eyes.

Zhuge Buliang was also quite surprised in his heart, even he didn't expect this seemingly ordinary black brick to have such power. Seeing the burning and greedy gaze in the eyes of the cultivators of the major sects, Zhuge didn't show his heart to say bad things, and he was guilty, he knew that someone had already started to fight the idea of this black brick.

"That kid, leave the magic weapon in your hand and let you go!" Several more cultivators from the dazzling period flew up and shot several magic weapons. The brilliance of the magic weapon reflects the brilliance of this space.

At this moment, anyone can see that this ordinary black brick is a great magic weapon.

I can't fight anymore, Zhuge Buliang thought in his heart, this black brick has begun to show its edge, and it has already attracted the attention of the cultivators of the major sects. In case those cultivators of the Jindan stage or the Yuan infant stage make a move, I am afraid that it will be difficult for them to keep this black brick.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Buliang overturned a few cultivators and rushed towards the outside of the city.

This divine city can't stay any longer.

"Stop him!" shouted the crowd.

Zhuge Buliang mentioned the twelve-point true yuan, and his body flew out like light and shadow, and the sound of killing behind him shook the sky. Even, Zhuge Buliang felt several cold breaths locked on him, giving him a strong sense of oppression. He was sure that the owner of this aura must be a cultivator of the Jindan stage.

Behind him, some cultivators had already risen with their swords and chased after Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang ran wildly all the way, and after half an hour, he finally escaped from the Divine City, the black fog outside the Divine City was misty, and Zhuge Buliang rushed into the black fog without thinking about it. At the moment of rushing into the black mist, Zhuge Buliang held up a white light curtain outside his body, blocking the black mist.

"That kid rushed into the death zone!"

"What should we do?

The cultivators of the major sects stood on the edge of the Divine City, looking at the black mist of death in front of them, and their hearts hesitated. This death zone is infested with undead creatures, and it is definitely a place of great evil.

"Forget it, let's go back, the death zone is too dangerous, for an unknown magic weapon, you can't risk your life. ”

"M's, this kid killed more than twenty cultivators I sent, as long as he dares to step into the Divine City, I will fight with him endlessly!"