The seventh sister of crossing the immortals is a bit fierce

Chapter 447

"You are so ruthless!" Headmaster Yu was furious, hating himself for being tricked by others, if he didn't kill the other party quickly, his own efforts would be wasted, not only was everything in vain, but also helped the other party in a disguised form.When did Zhangjiao Yu, who had white hair in a purple shirt and was good at calculating, suffer such a dull loss?Must be found!A desolate small world is a small world, and it is also a large natural formation.

"A strategy to slow down? Hahaha! It's ridiculous!" Ding Youquan laughed. This place is connected with the hatred value in Yancheng, and he has confidence. With the memory of the emperor of the heavens, it is only a matter of time before he re-understands the rules here.Teacher Ling Xiaoyu is using the strategy of slowing down the army, so why not himself?

"Kill!" With one word, Ding Youquan took the lead, and the opponent had already made a decisive move. The competition was based on hand speed and luck.If he could kill with one blow, the new sect master of Guishan really didn't want to waste his time.What's more, only by killing the one in front of him can he follow the clues and find the deity hidden in the dark.

"Go to hell!" Yu Zhangjiao's image finished pinching his hand, and he rushed forward, his body was ethereal, and his position was coquettish, relying on Ding Youquan's current weakness of not understanding the rules of the barren world, let alone using his spiritual power, Unexpectedly, he walked around behind him, stretching out his hands and feet, fixed on the opponent like an eight-legged fish.The image of Master Yu is not only an image, but also the ultimate weapon that can explode.

Rumble!
A mushroom cloud soared into the sky, and a huge sound wave swept across the entire barren world, with shock waves criss-crossing.The sky was covered with dust, so thick that even the bloody setting sun had been blocked, and it could no longer be seen.

After a long time, maybe an hour, maybe two hours, the dust fell to the ground, and the originally barren surface was devastated into the surface of the moon, and there were depressions and potholes of different depths everywhere, which was horrible.

The ink is rippling, visible to the naked eye, it was faint at first, then gradually became thicker, and gradually became a black human figure, solidified, and finally became the new ink-colored Guishan Sect Master, but he couldn't see his face clearly, and even his body would fall apart if he poked it immediate sense of sight.

"Obsessed? If you want to enter the demonic world, you must first ask Yu whether he agrees or not! Hahaha, it will take you two or three hours to reorganize a body, but Yu can blow himself up as many times as he wants. " Zishan white hair, head teacher Yu came from the void, laughing endlessly, in his heart, he wished he could burn a few pillars of high incense for this brat Du Lin.Can make such a one-time good baby, what is the head of the brat made of?I really want to knock it open and take a look!

"It's ridiculous." The ink-colored figure's voice was clear and clear, without anger, and it just said indifferently: "If this small world is really completely isolated from the outside world, Ding will be dead by now. In this game, Master Yu, no matter you If you can't get out of your real body, you've already lost..."

"You can't escape from my formation! You can't escape from the feast prepared for you!" The word "feast" is still the vocabulary of the new sect master of Guishan.

A new round of bombing and being bombed, destruction and rebirth begins...

In Yancheng.

All mortals began to become weak, even walking became difficult, their faces began to age, wrinkles crept up their cheeks quietly, their hair was overgrown, and their bodies were stooped.

(End of this chapter)