Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1223 Thousands of Nothing

Behind him were thousands of soldiers. They had nothing in their hands. However, just by standing there, there was endless pressure.

"Is this the legendary Po River?" The man in black robe sat lazily on his throne and looked at it coldly.

At this time, both the Qingbai Cave Master and the guard Zhang He were all shocked!

"Impossible! Our borders cannot be torn apart by some force?"

"How did these people do it?"

“It’s as if they can’t feel the flow of Qi on their bodies!”

While everyone was talking, the man on the throne lazily raised his hand, and the entire Skywatching Tower trembled crazily under an invisible force!

"What kind of power is this? I can't feel the flow of Qi at all!"

"As if just doing it casually can have such terrifying power?"

"I don't know. This person can tear the boundaries of Pochuan. He is definitely not an ordinary person."

Just as they were talking about living, the lazy man sneered, "A bunch of ants, nothing more than that."

He stood up slowly and looked towards the endless sky.

"Hey, it's boring. I originally thought that there would be many interesting places in the place where souls return, but I didn't expect that I could still see this tower."

While the man was speaking, he waved his hand again, and saw that the Soul Control Stele on the top of the tower, symbolizing the majesty of Pochuan, was knocked over!
  Seeing this, the excited people immediately shouted and rushed into the sky!
  "Ant-like trash, it's not worth touching. Come on!"

As he spoke, those people wearing black armor quickly rushed into the crowd. Within a few moments, even Zhang He’s generals were half dead or injured, and the soul-devouring beast died tragically, with guts and guts flowing all over the place!
  Those corpses appeared in front of everyone in various directions.

What's even more frightening is that until now, they still haven't figured out the key points of the opponent's attack, and they can't predict when they will launch an attack.

For a time, wailing sounds continued to be heard, and only three of Zhang He's ten generals were left!
  "They are all a bunch of trash. It's so boring. I'm going to meet the people in the four-story building."

The man sitting on the throne looked down coldly, then ducked and disappeared from the spot.

As soon as he entered the tower, the man felt an indescribable pressure.

"Good guy, finally someone can fight with me for a little bit. Boy, turn around."

He stood with his hands behind his back, and as he puffed and puffed, all the poisonous barriers turned into dust and smoke and dispersed!

"Are they from the dark world again?" The terrifying pressure, like a flood, rolled back into Zhang Yan's body at this moment.

Although he didn't realize what the vague thing was, he still benefited a lot.

More importantly, he finally met the bastard from the Dark World again.

"Again? Is it possible that you have also met some of my other brothers?" The man smiled slightly, a smile that made people tremble.

"If I guess correctly, you should be one of that bastard's three brothers, right? Wuye, Wuchen, or Wugen?"

As soon as these words came out, the man in black robe suddenly laughed, "So, you were the one who killed that illegitimate child? It just saved me some time!"

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