Chapter 572
Unfortunately, as soon as their attack was sent out, Wan Ying dodged lightly, turned around and said: "Hey, the attacks of nearly a thousand people can't do anything to me, how can you hurt me by a dozen or so people?" Ying continued to walk towards Wuya Mountain.

Whether it is the people from Hunyuanzong, the people from Xike Mansion, or the three fateful people, they are all at the end of their battle at the moment. Although those who pretended to be dead have recovered some immortal energy, but At the beginning, they also experienced extremely tragic fighting. Compared with their peak strength, they have dropped by at least [-]%. In addition, this is Wulun Mountain, their only remaining strength may not be as strong as one of the peak period. Chengdu is gone, and besides, even if they were pretending to be dead, they used their immortal energy to resist a lot of stray bullets. In fact, the recovered power was incorporated into the amount of energy they displayed on their appearance.

However, just when Wanying's hand was about to touch Wuya Mountain, a sinister voice suddenly appeared: "Jie Jie, since you are all at the end of your battle, then Wuya Mountain belongs to the ancestor!" Suddenly, a cloud of black mist erupted, directly blowing Wanying away, and then a Fengluo Xianjun covered in black robe appeared next to Wuya Mountain, and in his hand was holding a cane made of countless bones , exuding a compelling power.

"Old Patriarch of Wanku!" Immortal Feng Luo exclaimed immediately after seeing the black-robed man's cane, his eyes filled with fear.Following his exclamation, the others were also dumbfounded. There is only one reason why the name of Patriarch Wanku has been widely spread. Lunshan, so his realm directly fell to the realm of Fengluo Xianjun. Although he was not the first, he was definitely the most famous one, because after learning that the strength of the ancestor of Wanku had declined, countless people wanted his life. , but Patriarch Wanku used too many methods, so far no one has ever heard of killing Patriarch Wanku.

"Hey, there are still people who know the ancestor. It seems that the name of the ancestor is still widely spread! I don't know, what about the old ancestor's trick of the oriole?" The ancestor of Wanku laughed and said: "Back then, because of Wulun Mountain, I couldn't even become an immortal. I could only be a little Fengluo Xianjun. But now that there is Wuya Mountain, the ancestor's strength will definitely be restored to its original level! Haha, the rumor five Yashan can restrain the strange erosion power of Wulun Mountain. As long as I refine Wuyashan, my ancestor's cultivation base will definitely be restored. At that time, my ancestor will be able to shock the fairy world again. I have been chasing and killing my ancestor for so long , It's time for them to know the power of the ancestor! Hahaha, the ancestor has been waiting for this day for too long!"

Hearing the words of the ancestor of Wanku, the beggar who was hiding in the dark suddenly understood why a high-level artifact could attract so many forces to compete for it. It turned out that after refining Wuya Mountain, it could still resist Wulun Mountain The power to erode the cultivation base is indeed a good high-ranking artifact.However, this Patriarch of Ten Thousand Caves is really sad. If he hadn't appeared by himself, he might have succeeded, and he could really get Wuya Mountain, but if he appeared now, he would definitely not be able to succeed, and...

Thinking of this, Beggar Geography's gaze swept to other places, because wherever he looked, there were hidden people, all of them were Fengluo Xianjun. Although there were not many people, that is, more than thirty people, but It is undeniable that the strength of these 30 people is not weak, and after seeing the appearance of the ancestor of Wanku, the beggar's geography also understood that those hidden Fengluo Xianjun are probably the guys whose cultivation base was eroded back then Well, they came here this time, and they all came to Wuya Mountain. Unfortunately, there is only one in Wuya Mountain, but they have more than 30 people. It is another tough battle.

"Die, let's all die. If you are dead, no one will know. Patriarch, I have obtained Wuya Mountain!" The Patriarch Wanku bent down and picked up Wuya Mountain, and then waved the walking stick in his hand casually. He is no longer the Immortal Venerable, but the power of his magic weapon is still there, and the power of the magic weapon has not decreased due to the decline of his cultivation base, so with the wave of the cane, everyone including Wanying was killed. The black mist eroded, and then the whole person was melted into nothingness by the black mist amidst screams, and there was no sign of survival at all.

Of course, one of the melted people was alright. He was Wanying. When the black mist entered his body, Wanying did show signs of being melted at first. He thought he was going to die again, but suddenly Suddenly, a more violent erosive force was introduced into his body. This force did not erode his strength and body, but directly melted away the black mist of the Patriarch Wanku. Entered into Wanying's sea of ​​consciousness: "Brother Wanying, this is my brother's apology to you. Although you are said to be immortal, it is good to be able to die one less time. Let's live together peacefully in the future. If you fight But, brother will help you beat him!" It was the sound transmission of Rotten Stone's immortal consciousness.

"Rotten Stone, for the sake of your submission to the master, I won't bother with you about the past, but I still want to have a good fight with you in the future, and you are not allowed to shirk the fight!" A trace of a smile, then muttered to himself.

"You... why didn't you die? Under my soul-invading ghost fog, how could you be okay?" After everyone melted away and only one Wanying was left behind, the expression of the Patriarch Wanku changed, until Staring blankly at Wanying, others may not know it, but the ancestor of Wanku knew that even if Immortal Bodhi encountered the power contained in his stick, it would take a lot of effort to restrain it, and It will also take a lot of time to get rid of the power of this ghost mist. Since his cultivation base has fallen to Feng Luo Xianjun, he has been able to keep his life time and time again by relying on the power of the walking stick. , His enemies have already crushed him to ashes.

"Hey, this bit of fog can't do anything to me!" Wan Ying said arrogantly looking at the ancestor Wan Ku.After finishing speaking, Wan Ying glanced around, and continued: "Hey, you guys who hide your heads and show your tail, you have seen enough, you have been hiding for such a long time, and now the damned people are dead. Come out and get some air, too!"

Following Wanying's words, Patriarch Wanku's complexion changed again. He didn't think Wanying's words were alarmist words, because he thought of it, there are quite a few people whose cultivation level has been greatly reduced because of Wulun Mountain. Since he If he could think of robbing Wuya Mountain, others would naturally think of it, but he didn't find these hidden people, but Wan Ying, a little fairy, did. What does that mean?

Immediately after Wanying's voice fell, more than thirty figures appeared one by one from the void, from the fire, from the spring, or from the waves, or from the earth and rocks. The most eye-catching person, first of all, was a beautiful woman who slowly came out of the void accompanied by the clear sound of the flute, and then a strong man. After the wire exploded, another person appeared even more strangely. In the scream of the Wanku Patriarch, a person exploded his chest, and then flew out of his flesh and blood.

"Luanyin Immortal Venerable Hua Peirui, Immortal Venerable of Strength Bu Zhuode, Immortal Venerable of Blood Xi Jingnan, I didn't expect that you would come too!" The Patriarch Wanku ignored the others. It was only the immortal king of crossing evil in the period, but the three people later were different. At their peak, they were all strong in the realm of immortal lords.Therefore, the ancestor of Wanku locked his eyes on the three strangest people, because among the people present, only the three people in front of him were like him, and they were all masters in the realm of immortals in their early years. Now that the strength has declined, the means cannot be ignored.Just looking at them, the Patriarch Wanku felt a little sad. They were all famous immortals back then, but now they are also Fengluo Xianjun, perhaps much stronger than ordinary Fengluo Xianjun.

After Wanku Patriarch finished speaking, Wanying couldn't help but frowned. In his mind, Beggar Geography told him that there was still one person who hadn't come out, right in front of his eyes. Immediately Wanying continued: "There is still one more person." Why do you still want me to invite you out?" As he said that, Wanying Myriad Clone Technique condensed a little, and punched him fiercely in front of him, and then a figure appeared quickly and retreated, but he retreated Although it was fast, the clothes were still shattered by Wanying's powerful fist.

"Thousand Illusory Poison Venerable Li Chenming, I never thought that even you would become like this!" After that person's figure was revealed, the complexions of Patriarch Wanku and others changed again.Another immortal who used to have a title, that is the best in the realm of Bodhi Immortal, who is one step away from entering the realm of Absolute Heaven, just like the ancestor of Wanku, he is also an immortal who once had the title , while Luanyin Immortal, Strength Immortal, and Blood Immortal are just ordinary Bodhi Immortals, they have not yet obtained their own honorary titles, and their strength at their peak is not as good as Wanku Patriarch and Qianhuan Poison Venerable, In other words, if Patriarch Wanku and Poison Venerable Qianhuan were willing, they could easily kill Luanyin Immortal Venerable and the three of them at their peak.

After everyone appeared, those immortals who were originally Du'e Xianjun and now Fengluo Xianjun all had expressions of fear on their faces, but for the sake of Wuya Mountain and to restore their strength, they did not back down at all. It's hard to say which one is stronger and which one is weaker. After all, there are more than 30 people on their side, while there are only five people on the opposite side. Besides, they are just the former immortals.

(End of this chapter)

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