The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 609 Mysterious South Pole 5 (Sorry!)
Zhao Wuji's body fell straight into the frightening seven-color aurora!

It's over!Dead!

Zhao Wou-ki lost all thoughts, at this time the deity who was far away from the Wuji Gate suddenly stood up, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flashed with anger, he pushed the door and walked out, unable to restrain his anger, he roared bitterly: "Hei Penghuang, if you kill my clone, I will not spare you!"

Let's talk, he raised his hand and threw a flying sword, jumped on it, stepped on the flying sword and walked quickly towards the South Pole.

He couldn't bear it anymore, the connection between the avatar and himself was getting weaker and weaker, and there was a possibility of falling at any time!
And his avatar fell into the seven-color aurora at this time, and suddenly burned violently like a meteor passing through the atmosphere.

The body...the skin...the blood...even the 28 soul crystals seemed to burn together, until they were reduced to ashes!
Is this... the power of the Antarctic seven-color aurora?
Zhao Wuji couldn't resist, so he could only close his eyes quietly, he knew that the deity had already rushed over here, but...it was too late!

Seeing that Zhao Wuji's figure has gradually disappeared into the seven-color aurora, Heipenghuang couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, then turned his head to look at Xiao Zhanzi who was flying towards him from a distance, shook his head, and unfolded the two pairs of eyes behind him. The black wings disappeared into the sky instantly.

At the same time, Zi Ting, who was far away in the place of demon cultivators, was also discussing matters with several generals of demon cultivators. Suddenly, she felt her heart tense, and she stood up immediately, and looked towards the southwest direction very disturbedly. He whispered in his mouth: "Wuji..."

And this Xiao Zhanzi also rushed to the front of the seven-color aurora, he could feel that Zhao Wuji had fallen into the aurora, not only clenched his fists, but where was the figure of Hei Penghuang?He roared extremely furiously, and slapped the seven-color aurora viciously!
(Sorry, sorry, I’m really sorry, I went to burn Sanqi for my grandfather today, but I went to the cemetery on the mountain early in the morning to pay homage. I’m sleepy, I slept late last night, didn’t have a good rest, and was very lacklustre, so I gritted my teeth and wrote three chapters, and promised at least 20 updates tomorrow! Please rest assured!)
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