Chapter 1661 Strong Pressure

The people present were all top figures in the Northern Territory. When they heard the words of the black-clothed young man, their faces darkened.

The black-clothed young man walked down the cliff with his hands behind his back without even looking at them.

Taoist Tianhua frowned and said sternly: "We have heard about your affairs. We gathered here today to ask you for an explanation. The various factions have no grudges against you. Why are you so reckless and kill the elders of various factions?"

The black-clothed young man stopped, raised his head and showed a cold smile, saying: "None of you will survive today."

"You are so arrogant!"

The five Jindan realm perfect strongmen were furious when they heard this.

"You dare to be arrogant when you are about to die. Today, this Tianmo Cliff is where you will be buried!" Gu Heng laughed angrily.

Among the five people, he had the highest cultivation and was extremely conceited. How could he allow others to despise him like this? Before he finished speaking, he immediately stepped forward with a surging aura around him.

But before he could perform the spell, a layer of black light suddenly flashed on the black-clothed young man's body, and a light tower appeared in his palm.

With a flick of his sleeves, the light in the tower shone brightly, soaring into the sky, turning into a tower several dozen feet high, standing majestically.

Gu Heng's face changed, and just as he was about to mobilize his magic power, the light tower suddenly trembled violently, pressing down on him like a giant mountain.

"Bang bang bang..."

A series of explosions spread in the air, and Gu Heng pinched his hand and slapped his body, and a layer of protective shield appeared, covering him and the spirit beast under him, and then he went to the front of the giant tower.

The moment he touched the tower, Gu Heng suddenly changed color, and felt a fierce force surging like a tidal wave.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

Gu Heng's protective shield was like a broken eggshell, every detail was visible, and it could not last for more than two breaths before it turned into broken light and collapsed.

"Boom!"

The light tower was like a giant mountain, crushing and rushing. Blood mist splashed all over the sky, and then a violent scream came from under the giant tower. In the horrified eyes of several strong men, Gu Heng's body was torn into pieces, and the spirit beast under him was crushed into a meat pie by the giant tower. He didn't know how he died.

"What?"

The eyes of the Fire Cloud Fairy and others were wide open.

Gu Heng took the longest time to advance to the Golden Core Realm, and his cultivation was slightly better than theirs. He was killed in a single encounter. This scene was shocking.

The Wuji Patriarch also found it difficult to remain calm. They never expected that the opponent would be so powerful. Even Gu Heng, who was so strong, didn't even have a chance to attack and was directly killed.

Several elders of the Yuling Sect were dumbfounded and couldn't believe what they saw. Gu Heng was like an immortal to them and was a powerful pillar of the Yuling Sect. Unexpectedly, he couldn't get out of the hands of "Ye Chunyang" for a round and died here directly.

"Is he a peerless demon? Why is he so powerful?"

The faces of the Jindan cultivators from the other four sects were also pale.

I thought that Gu Heng could easily kill the opponent with one move, but who could have thought that the result would be so unexpected.

Such means are terrifying!

"A bunch of ants."

The black-clothed young man looked disdainful, crushed Gu Heng with one blow, and pointed at the giant tower again.

"Boom!"

The giant tower soared into the sky, like a mountain, moved horizontally for dozens of feet, and instantly arrived in front of the four people.

"Everyone, take action together and kill this man!" Wuji Patriarch shouted.

Hua Yun Daoist and Huo Yun Fairy urged their magic skills separately, and hurriedly avoided the suppression of the giant tower.

The fat man from Xuan Yi Sect gritted his teeth, and at this time he didn't care to think too much, and hurriedly mobilized his magic power to fly out with the three people.

Gu Heng's fate was in front of them. They knew that it would be difficult to resist the opponent alone, and only by joining hands could they have a chance of winning.

The black-clothed young man put one hand behind his back and cast a spell in the air with one hand. Layers of black mist spurted out from the giant tower, transforming into various strange runes, which were printed on the four people respectively.

The fat man from Xuanyi Sect was the closest. Seeing the runes coming, he opened his mouth and spurted out a lightsaber.

This sword was not like an ordinary flying sword. The sword body was curved and green light was entangled, like a spirit snake, but a closer look showed that it was a wooden sword. As soon as it flew out, it gradually grew in the wind and circled up and down towards the runes in the black mist.

"Shua shua" several muffled sounds were heard, and several green rainbows flashed across the sky. The runes were actually smashed by the wooden sword without a trace.

"Huh?"

The black-clothed young man looked at the fat man's strangely shaped wooden sword with some surprise, and soon showed a disdainful expression, then clenched his palm, changed his palm into a fist, and hit it in the air.

"Bang!"

The fierce punch was like a surging tide, and the cliff between the two was punched through, and it was imprinted on the fat man's chest. The wooden sword also turned into fragments and flew away in an instant.

The fat man vomited blood and flew out like a meat pie, and fell to the ground upside down. The surrounding rocks were shattered and dust rose.

He struggled violently for a few times after he fell to the ground, and then he didn't know whether he was dead or fainted, and he just lay there limply and motionless.

"Master uncle!"

The old woman from Xuanyi Sect felt cold and rushed to the fat man. After helping him up, she threw a talisman, and the two turned into a puff of smoke and fled away.

At the same time, the fight in the air was still going on fiercely.

Seeing the fat man being knocked away by a punch, the three Wuji ancestors trembled in their hearts, but the runes in the black fog came very fast and appeared in front of them in an instant.

In such a critical situation, the three of them did not hold back and each summoned their own life magic weapon to resist.

The few of them were also old monsters who had practiced for hundreds of years, and their magical powers were beyond the reach of ordinary people. After several frantic attempts to resist, the runes were also shattered by them, and then they withdrew.

"Want to leave?"

The black-clothed young man sneered, waved his arm lightly, and the giant tower hanging in the air suddenly crushed down.

Thick black fog spewed out from under the giant tower. The three people barely stepped back a few steps, and suddenly felt as if they were trapped in a cage, unable to move, and their mana was suppressed.

The three Wuji ancestors were really terrified at this moment.

The opponent was one against three and suppressed them without a chance to breathe. What kind of strength is this?

"Didn't they say that this person is a soul cultivator? Why does he have such powerful mana?"

Wuji ancestors felt bad.

The "Ye Chunyang" in front of him was obviously using normal mana, not soul art, which was inconsistent with the rumors.

"Is he practicing both magic and soul?" Fire Cloud Fairy said in horror, "With such powerful mana, could it be that his mana cultivation has reached the cave heaven realm?"

Wuji ancestors' face changed wildly when they heard this.

On the other side, Tianhua Taoist's face flushed, and he was pressed by the giant tower and couldn't breathe, and he couldn't say a word.

Looking at the giant tower that was rapidly approaching from the sky, the three people were shrouded in fear. If the other party was really a cultivator in the Cave Heaven Realm, they would not be able to escape.

Xing Xiuzhen, Xiuyun Fairy and others were stunned.

In the blink of an eye, one of the five Jindan Realm masters died and one was injured, leaving only Wuji Patriarch and three others.

Looking at the current situation, they are probably in danger.

"Is this still a human?" Xing Xiuzhen was pale.

But he was vaguely surprised. He had just seen Ye Chunyang in the Ancient Mine Mountains not long ago. The other party did not have such a strong aura of magic power, and his magical powers were not so strange.

At this moment, a loud roar came from the air.

Wuji Patriarch's body was shining, and his hands kept making spells. A layer of blue light curtain covered his body, spreading like water ripples.

The seemingly soft water ripples, but there were flashes of white fire in them. After several ups and downs, the surrounding void made a strange "chi chi" sound, and any tangible objects within three feet of Wuji Patriarch were distorted and disappeared.

"Flame Water Curse!"

"Is the ancestor going to use this curse?"

Fairy Xiuyun's body trembled slightly.

"What does Fairy Xiuyun mean by this?" Xing Xiuzhen asked in confusion.

He didn't know what kind of magical power the Flame Water Curse was, but judging from the magical power of the Wuji ancestor at this time, it was probably some kind of powerful curse, otherwise Fairy Xiuyun would not have lost her composure like this.

The Flame Water Curse is a forbidden technique of our Water Sect. It can exert a strength beyond its own in a short period of time. However, once this curse is cast, it must be guided by one's own blood and qi. The lightest case is a serious injury to the vitality, and the worst case is death on the spot. "

Fairy Xiuyun's face was pale, and she took a deep breath for a long time before she replied.

"This curse can only be practiced by the great elders of all generations, and it will not be used easily unless it is a life-and-death situation. Now that the ancestor casts this curse, the situation may be worse than we imagined. "

Xing Xiu Zhenren's eyelids twitched wildly.

It is extremely difficult for a cultivator to break through a realm. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he will never do anything that will damage his own true essence. The old ancestor Wu Ji, a powerful old man of the Shui Sect, was forced to this point. The situation is so dangerous that you can imagine.

"Old ghost Wu Ji, are you crazy? Once this curse is cast, even if you don't die, your vitality will be severely damaged, and you will not be able to recover for hundreds of years!"

Fairy Huoyun said in a lost voice.

Taoist Tianhua saw this scene, and his face changed several times.

They have naturally heard of the name of the Yanshui Curse. Thousands of years ago, an ancestor of the Shui Sect used it to kill several masters who were much stronger than himself. However, despite this, the ancestor also died on the spot.

It is obvious that the old ancestor Wu Ji is going to fight for his life.

"At this point, is there any way to compete with this person? If the two of you still have reservations, no one will survive today! "

The Wuji Patriarch spoke quickly, chanting spells one after another, and pointed his two fingers at the water ripples in front of him.

The mist filled the air, making a gurgling sound, like surging waves, but revealing the breath of fire that burns everything.

While urging the spell, the Wuji Patriarch suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a blood mist. The originally azure water ripples suddenly turned blood red, and then wrapped his whole body.

But then the Wuji Patriarch's face quickly turned gray, like an old man who was about to die, tottering.

Taoist Tianhua and Fairy Huoyun saw this scene, and they couldn't help but look miserable.

"Forget it, today it's either you or me. If I can escape, I will definitely find this cultivator named Ye to avenge my shame in the future! "

A hint of ruthlessness flashed across Taoist Tianhua's face, and he slapped his forehead fiercely. A pentagram appeared, and his aura suddenly became violent.

Seeing the two fighting desperately, Fairy Huoyun laughed bitterly, and without reservation, she formed a complex spell with both hands.

"An ant trying to shake a tree is overestimating its own strength."

Under the giant tower, "Ye Chunyang" looked at the three people fighting to the death, with a disdainful smile on his face, and waved his arm to urge the giant tower to press over.

At this moment, an unexpected scene appeared!

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