The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 598 Saint Zuludin 8
"Oh? You are so sure that this kind of place can trap me, and you know my name... Interesting, it seems that when you entered this castle, you really communicated with people through sound transmission!" Xiao Zhan The son didn't look surprised, but asked calmly with his hands behind his back.

"Hey, smart! Xiao Zhanzi is worthy of being Xiao Zhanzi. The legend that his reputation shook the world of cultivating immortals 2 years ago is indeed true! Unfortunately, you can stay here forever. If you can't break through, even if you can defeat the immortal, you still can't leave here, as for that kid named Zhao Wuji... I'm afraid he will go to the underworld to wait for you first!" Lu Ding laughed wildly, and then his figure became bigger and bigger. It became weaker and weaker, and finally the air around him rippled, and the whole figure just disappeared in front of Zhao Wuji out of thin air.

Where Rudin was originally standing, there was a puppet half an inch tall, with a faint magic energy floating on it.

"Replacement? It seems that this guy has already calculated everything from the moment he entered the castle!" Xiao Zhanzi frowned. He couldn't help but worry about Zhao Wou-ki. No matter how great the progress is, it is still weaker than those ancestors of demon cultivators at this time.

But he tried to attack the wall, just as Rudin said, he couldn't shake it at all!

"It seems that this place can indeed trap ordinary immortals...but if you want to trap me, it's delusional! Wuji, you must persist for at least one stick of incense!" Xiao Zhanzi said to himself, his whole body's cultivation base was impressive. break out……

In the main hall of the castle, Zao Wou-ki was standing opposite a man wearing a black robe covering his face.

"Who the hell are you? Demon cultivator?" Zhao Wuji stared intently at the black-robed man in front of him. He not only gave him a very familiar feeling, but the power emanating from him was even stronger than that of Rudin. Be a cut above!
"Oh my, what a nobleman forgetting things! Zhao Wou-ki, don't tell me you don't recognize me so soon?" The man in black shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and then stretched out his hand to tear the black robe on his body into pieces. , showing his face!
"It turned out to be you!" Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, then he clenched his fists tightly and shouted angrily in a low voice...

(End of this chapter)