Chapter 11 Execution

"Okay, okay, okay!" The red-robed Taoist was overjoyed, and threw out the chain in his hand. It turned into a black dragon, meandering, and headed straight for the orb on the mountain col. Several twisted figures.

The chains turned into black dragons, and the energy was extremely ferocious. Thousands of miles around, the mountains collapsed, the earth cracked, and the earth and rocks turned into gray and white powder! It was as if all life was wiped out in an instant!

Those figures seemed to be aware of it at this time. One of them pinched the seals repeatedly as if to recall the orb, while the others fled in all directions as if to escape.

The red-robed Taoist smiled broadly, and with one palm press, the figures suddenly turned into nothingness. Then he jumped up, followed the black dragon, and pounced on the red round tuotuo.

"It really takes no effort at all!"

He was so happy that he jumped up, raised his hand and pointed, and saw the black dragon circling around like a dragon playing with a pearl, surrounding the pearl, for fear that the pearl would escape. Oolong shook his head and tail, gradually tightening his grip, but it made a hissing sound as it burned, and bursts of green smoke came out. The Taoist has no regrets in his heart. As long as he can get this Samadhi True Fire Orb, it's just a black dragon lock. What does it matter? !

Seeing the red light of the orb gradually fading away, revealing its crystal body, the Taoist couldn't hold it back any longer, so he reached out his palm and grabbed it.

At this time!

Suddenly, a five-color brilliance brushed down from the red-robed Taoist's head.

The Taoist stagnated, his expression changed immediately, and he wanted to get out of the way, but how could he get out of the way? !

He only felt that the magnetism around his body was arousing and restraining him. In shock, he mobilized all his magic power to the extreme, forming a gray and white canopy, trying to withstand the five-color brilliance. I saw the five-color brilliance brushing down, like the scorching sun shining on the snow, and the gray-white canopy collapsed instantly.

From the top of his head to his feet, the body of a corpse that had been tempered was shattered inch by inch!

After a flash of five-color brilliance, a handful of flying ashes flew out from it, and an extremely weak soul flew out, about to disappear and escape. At the same time, the black dragon lock surrounding the 'Orb' finally abandoned the 'Orb' and returned to protect it.

However, once Zhao Yu takes action, where will there be any loopholes?

The five-color divine light that was just brushed was brushed again from bottom to top. Thunder clouds were rolling above, and the five elements of thunder were deadly thunderbolts, and the magnetism surrounded them in all directions, leaving no gaps!

The divine light twisted, the thunder struck and killed, and the Yuanci turned into a stone mill, flowing and grinding. Before the Oolong Lock could get closer, a miserable scream was heard. Many light spots scattered, and the Yuanshen was wiped out one by one, and there was no more. A glimmer of life.

The Wulong Lock suddenly dimmed and fell downwards. However, the five-color divine light was turned and brushed into it.

Only then did Zhao Yu appear from the side.

The five elements thunder method continued to kill, the five elements magnetism continued to grind, Zhao Yu was extremely cautious. In this way, after a few more five-color divine lights, he collected his magic power and reached out to hold the Oolong Lock in his hand.

Zhao Yu knew very well that due to the impermanent nature of the gathering and dispersing of the soul, as long as there was still a trace left, he could escape with the true spirit, and there would be a chance of survival whether he was seizing the body or reincarnating. Therefore, monks with cultivation realms above the level of Master Yuan Shen are often extremely decisive in their fighting skills.

Once the killer is executed, he will not allow his opponent to escape, thus laying hidden dangers for himself.

The Oolong Lock fell into Zhao Yu's hands, twisting and struggling, the magic spirit inside whining, looking quite pitiful. But where is Zhao Yu's pity? The five-color brilliance circulated in his palm, and he swiped it back and forth three times before the magic spirit in the black dragon lock was wiped out, revealing a three-foot-long dark dark chain.

Although this Wulong Lock is a magic weapon, it is nothing more than seven pure yang magic weapons. Even compared to the star furnace that Zhao Yu refined in the mortal universe, it is still far inferior. What's more, without the master and control, in Zhao Yu's hands, how could he make waves again?

As for such side magic weapons, Zhao Yu doesn't like them either. However, its material was of some use to Zhao Yu. So the magic spirit was wiped out, leaving only its material. It may be of some use when refining magic weapons in the future.

Putting the Oolong Lock into his cuffs, Zhao Yu exhaled slightly, looked at the shattered land and mountains with a radius of thousands of miles, turned around and fled away.

...

In a large lake more than three million miles away from where Zhao Yu killed the real Yuanshen of the Divine Corpse Sect, Lan Yun and three other monks from the Luo Xian Sect were all looking into the distance on the top of the tower in the city. In the eyes of these three people, the distant place was as clear as the explosion of several suns. Although it was millions of miles away, its power was so powerful that it made people's hearts shake.

The three of them were leading their disciples to clear out evil corpses in the lake. When the real Yuanshen of the Divine Corpse Sect came down, he did not cover up his Qi. The closest point he passed along the way was only two to three hundred thousand miles away from the Great Lake, and the Qi swept across. Although it had already dissipated a lot, it still frightened the three of them.

So how dare you continue to clear out evil corpses? He hurriedly retreated into the tower to hide, just don't look for this vicious energy.

After the three of them returned to the tower, they soon noticed the vast fluctuations of Yuan Qi millions of miles away, so they went to the top of the tower to check.

Lan Yun's eyes were filled with mana, and he looked at the sky gradually swelling with energy exploding like a rising Hao Yang. His face was silent and colorless. Just like her, there is Luo Huan. Only He Yi looked a little worried.

The three of them don't know where they are now. This kind of movement cannot be done without the realm of Yuanshen.

It's clear that the critical moment has come, when fate is decided.

"I only hope that senior Tianyi can kill this owl..."

There was some confidence in Luo Huan's eyes: "Senior has brought down the real Yuanshen of the Corpse Cult, so he has a better chance of winning. What's more, senior's supernatural power is as deep as the sea, and he is so cautious, how can he not win?!"

"I hope so." He Yi sighed.

While the three of them were talking, a ray of light came from a distance. The three of them made no move.

If this escape light is from Tianyi Zhenren, then there is no need to move. If it were the real person of the Divine Corpse Cult Yuanshen, it would be useless to do it.

Just like people waiting for the final judgment.

But the light suddenly traveled thousands of miles and landed on the top of the tower, revealing Zhao Yu's figure.

Lan Yun and the other three were like bellows, exhaling a long breath, their faces flushed with energy and blood, and their eyes were undoubtedly filled with excitement.

"senior!"

The three of them prostrated themselves.

Zhao Yu shook his sleeves: "This fellow Taoist from the Corpse Cult has passed away."

He said lightly and looked at Luo Huan: "If I kill this person, it will suit your wishes. But I don't blame you. On the road of cultivation, you cannot rely on your opponent to give way to any matters. I did the same before. It was a fluke. Now that I think about it, even if there is a possibility of giving way, I feel unhappy. I am always asking for help and putting the initiative in the hands of the enemy. This is not what a man would do. "

After a pause, Zhao Yu said: "I am here, so killing him is inevitable. Now that the thief is dead, what are the plans of the three of you?"

When Lan Yun and the three of them heard this, they all looked at each other and pondered silently.

After a while, Luo also said: "There are thousands of thieves from the Corpse Cult on Yuanyuan Star. Even if we stay here, it will not help. I just ask the seniors to take the juniors and others away."

"This is natural. I made a promise before, and it's just a matter of convenience to take you out."

Zhao Yu agreed.

Lan Yun groaned, with a heroic and soft look on his face, and said: "Senior, can you please stay for a month or two?"

Zhao Yu looked at her: "You are a compassionate person."

Then he turned around and went down to the top of the tower.