Chapter 913 Thunder City!
"After killing so many people, won't there be any powerful masters?"
Ye Jue continued to use the fist to delete time.
No one can see his boxing skills clearly.
and.
This is not Hongmeng Good Fortune Fist.
Because they don't deserve it.
The only people who can use the Hongmeng Good Fortune Fist are the ancestors.
A female immortal emperor was directly hammered to pieces by him.
A quasi-immortal emperor of the God of War system was hit in the head with a punch and turned into powder. The powder gathered into a ball of experience light.
Another young Immortal Emperor was scratched through the heart by Ye Jue, pulled out into the cave, pulled out his spiritual body, and was destroyed together with his physical body.
Kill kill kill!
At the end, there were only 10,000 or 20,000 evil immortals, retreating with frightened expressions on their faces.
"Why haven't the people from Thunderbolt City shown up to save us?"
"Help!"
"Who will save us?!"
They shouted in despair.
The figure opposite looked like the god of death.
Death if touched!
No one can stand a chance against him.
The gap is too big!
Let them fully realize what a powerful character this is.
It's not something they can provoke at all.
"Bo!"
At this moment, the void behind suddenly cracked.
Noda's Thunderbolt City finally appears.
Moreover, countless people are guarding the Thunderbolt City. It seems that they have started mobilizing their strength early in the morning, so they are fully prepared.
Those evil immortals in Qianxie Cave are actually serving as cannon fodder.
Delay time for the rear.
Now, you're ready.
The one above is arrogant.
One is a woman wearing blood-colored armor, one is an old man with a white beard, and the other is a burly man.
A total of three ancestors who had not yet reached their peak were sitting cross-legged on the Thunderbolt City, staring at Ye Jue coldly.
"Are you, a great saint, just a great idler? Why did you come to our Hall of Supreme Harmony to cause trouble? What grudge do we have against you?"
The woman in blood-colored armor shouted coldly.
"Great Sage, we all know that you can leave safely in the hands of Three Pillars, Wanxiang, and Ye Yi, which is enough to prove your strength. You don't need to attack us to show it, right?"
The white-bearded old man shook his head and said.
"Boy, don't think that no one can cure you. We all know that you have a world of gods and can escape at any time. But if Thunderbolt City covers you and refines you instantly, what will you do? You won't even have time to activate the boundary monument. None, it evaporated directly, just like you evaporated these evil immortals."
The sturdy man shouted coldly.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Ye Jue laughed instead.
"You three, stop talking nonsense. I'm here to take away the Xuanhuang Qi. Ask the lover to come out to me."
He walked slowly and killed so many evil immortals, and the evil spirit in his body was already strong.
He has already calculated that he has killed a total of 60 to 70 million evil immortals, more than 20,000 immortal kings, and more than a hundred immortal emperors.
Keep extracting!
Keep analyzing!
Memory, vitality, and restraints are all refined, heading towards the peak of the Great Sage.
and.
Gradually it was cast into an ancient shape.
He got the true appearance of Xuanhuang Qi.
He turned out to be a khaki little man with dark eyes and a very shrewd mind.
"Young Master Qing is in seclusion, and the hunchbacked old man is teaching Qigong. How can he come out now?"
The woman in blood-colored armor frowned.
"Let Mr. Qing come out? I'm afraid it's not you who claims to be dead end. Mr. Qing is an ancestor, a being close to the peak. One day, with a little luck, he can surpass the three pillars and surpass the hunchbacked old man. Who do you think you are? Dare to shout like this?"
The sturdy man's eyes widened.
"My little friend, you haven't lived too long. It seems that you don't understand some of the ways of the world. You just know how to be reckless. This is not enough. Don't think that luck will always take care of you."
The white-bearded old man advised, hoping that he would be self-aware and retreat quickly.
"I can kill you all by myself."
Ye Jue smiled coldly: "Let the lover come out and surrender to me, hand over the Xuanhuang Qi, and be my dog. I can spare his life, otherwise, you and he will die."
What's his current state?
After killing so many people, the blood-stained battle clothes shook, and the peach blossom-like colors condensed into a river of blood in mid-air.
This river of blood is made of evil energy. If it is swept away, you can see the tragic fate of countless evil immortals.
Reluctance and resentment...are all accumulated in this river of blood.
"Shameless talk!"
The sturdy man said angrily: "You killed such a disciple of ours. Do you know that we have activated Thunderbolt City and called the hunchbacked old man from another dimension? Once his true form comes, you will be sealed forever even if you don't die." "
"That's right."
The woman in blood armor and the old man with white beard also nodded.
"You are so stubborn and want to die so much, then I will help you."
Ye Jue took one step forward, a golden light flashed, and countless powers were reflected on him from the feathering mirror.
Boom! !
His body suddenly swelled.
There was actually a vague attitude of fighting against Pili Cheng.
"This is……"
Before the three of them finished speaking, they saw the opponent's fist move, and the moment the punch came out, the sky and the earth turned pale.
No, this is time...
The white-bearded old man's mind suddenly turned around at this moment.
But in just one turn, a suffocating force descended on top of his head.
This is Hongmeng Good Fortune Fist!
The ultimate power of Ye Jue's body evolution is reflected through the feathered mirror, blessed by the power of the black stick, and countless restrictions are closely related and connected.
In one fell swoop, the Thunderbolt City Formation densely covered in the air was broken and penetrated into the layers of formations.
Boom boom boom! !
The entire Thunderbolt City shook violently.
This punch was actually blocked by the weapon Pili City.
Otherwise, this ancestor-level old man with white beard would be directly defeated.
"It's so thrilling. I didn't expect his punches to be so sharp!"
The white-bearded old man saved his life and gasped.
"Oh no, the formation surrounding Thunderbolt City has been shattered!"
The woman in blood-colored armor suddenly screamed.
They looked up quickly.
really!
Crackling!
The layers of formations, densely covered like fishing nets, had cracks and were ruthlessly shattering.
You must know that this Thunderbolt City was created by a hunchbacked old man. It is a weapon forged with a lifetime of blood.
It's just because it's too difficult to advance. Otherwise, if you transform into a real immortal weapon, you can definitely have sex with the Feathered Mirror.
But now.
Yuhuajing can control this Thunderbolt City with great ease.
"Thunderbolt City, with just one blow, you let me know the existence of your weapon spirit. What do you think now, destroy or surrender?"
Ye Jingzong said slowly to the "Thunderbolt City".
Buzz!
The Thunderbolt City seemed to understand his words and suddenly started to tremble violently.
Bang bang bang! !
A large number of cracks appeared in all four directions, and they were trying to escape through the air!
One after another, the majestic force has the tendency to pull the entire Hall of Supreme Harmony away.
"Want to run?"
Ye Jue said coldly and condensed the Hongmeng Fortune Fist again.
A punch blocked the surrounding space, leaving him nowhere to escape, and then Hongmeng, the power of creation, hammered on the top of Thunderbolt City.
"Wow!"
Finally, the weapon spirit inside couldn't bear it and let out a miserable howl.
This divine power poured down, causing the weapon spirit to suffer incomparable pain.
Creation has absolute corrosive power, and Hongmeng has unparalleled shock power. During this punch, the weapon spirit even felt that his body was cracking.
That's why he screamed.
Boom boom boom! !
In an instant, countless thunderbolts struck from the clear sky.
However, above Ye Jue's head, an exquisite ancient landscape appeared, spinning.
Bang bang bang!
Those thunderbolts from the clear sky were all refracted back, turning into magical counterattack force and hitting the latter's body.
"Thunderbolt City!"
Seeing such a scene, the white-bearded old man was simply worried.
Qi Ling actually suffered losses one after another!
Is that the Feathering Mirror?
A weapon that surpasses the supreme immortal weapon that all three pillars want to obtain?
Refraction power?
What kind of outrageous setting is this?
"Thunderbolt City is so stubborn that there is only one way to die."
Ye Jue reached out and grabbed it directly.
He also threw three punches by the way.
Each punch flew towards the three guardians.
Now Pili City is as timid as a mouse and doesn't dare to resist him.
After all, how could he not be frightened when he saw the Yuhua Mirror, a weapon more powerful than him?
but.
Ye Jue didn't want to destroy him.
Just to scare.
His goal is to surrender, and he wants to get the divinity contained in it so much.
After all, there are very few weapons with divine attributes.
"Puff puff!!"
The woman in blood-colored armor, the old man with white beard, and the sturdy man each received a punch, their bodies shook violently, and they flew backwards.
"Bo!"
At this point, Ye Jue has gone deep into the interior of Pili City, hoping to seize the weapon spirit and control the entire city.
but.
Snapped!
A thought suddenly came down.
"You are that Ye Jue who dares to try to seize my weapons. Do you know who you have offended?"
This voice was extremely old, definitely that of a hunchbacked old man, and was full of the majesty of a superior.
"Why don't you appear in your true form? A thought wants to stop me. You underestimate me. I, Three Pillars, Wanxiang, Ye Yi, and even Chaos Zuma leader are all enemies. It doesn't matter if you are one more. Now I count you Even if the real body comes, it can't kill me, and you are just a thought, the magical horse floating clouds, the power of creation, corrode it, listen to my orders!"
Buzz!
Ye Jue's power of creation poured down and poured into the Thunderbolt City.
In an instant, the hunchbacked old man's will was destroyed.
The hunchbacked old man's will suddenly shook.
"Creation? It's just half of creation. I am the ancestor's peak, close to the final level of life. Half of creation, stop it!"
Suddenly, creation actually stopped in Thunderbolt City.
He was scolded and stopped flowing.
This has never happened.
"Feathering Mirror, copy humanity 10 million times for me!"
Ye Jue suddenly displayed the heaven-defying power of the Feathering Mirror.
Wow! !
The feathered mirror rotated violently, burning for an era of life.
Half of creation was instantly copied into a vast river, and the mighty corrosive power washed away the will of the hunched old man to recognize his master in Thunderbolt City.
