It is obviously unreasonable to be in a collusion and not do anything. ([] ) Even if you reach the level of Daluo Golden Immortal, you may not be able to escape death. But you are just a top-notch immortal. You are so arrogant!" said the God of Wonderful Hands coldly.

"Come on, don't talk nonsense, I don't have any extra time to waste with you. If you have any life, just attack." Wang Hui spat and pointed at the people opposite him disdainfully and shouted.

He is now the best-class Daluo Golden Immortal, and the only one who can threaten him on the other side is the God of Miaoshou, but the God of Miaoshou is only the less-class Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal. Moreover, this person is a medical immortal and is not good at fighting. Perhaps even Wang Hui's physical strength cannot be broken, let alone kill Wang Hui. The rest are not worth mentioning, so Wang Hui has no fear at all.

Linghu Le has dozens of immortals, all of whom are cultivating celestial immortals. It seems that this time he has invested a lot of money and wants to kill Wang Hui in one fell swoop. From then on, there will be no trouble. Unfortunately, he obviously miscalculated Wang Hui's strength, and in the end he is just a waste.

The dozens of immortals rushed forward, intending to kill Wang Hui to make contributions. After all, Wang Hui is a wanted criminal in the Immortal Kingdom, and now he is the person Linghu Le calls for killing. If you kill this person, you will naturally receive a reward. As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward, and these people are undoubtedly brave man.

"A clown, like an ant, dares to fight me. You don't ask before you start, what kind of person I, Wang Hui, is in the lower world?" Wang Hui sneered, without any movement in his left hand, but drew a strange symbol with his right hand, and then recited a string of spells, and saw a ball of red and golden flame explode among the dozens of people.

The flames rolled, and terrifying centripetal force actually generated, sucking all the dozens of immortals and then turning them into ashes. Only the immortal power in the human body flowed into Wang Hui's cosmic sea.

"You are actually the best-class Daluo Golden Immortal! How is this possible! A low-class creature in the lower realm can also cultivate to such a state?" Linghu Le was almost stunned when he saw all this. Wang Hui killed dozens of celestial immortals in this move, which was simply impossible for him to imagine. Even he would never be able to do such a thing.

"I don't know what it means to look at the sky in a well! People like you may not know why they died until they die." Wang Hui smiled coldly, and his devil's claws were already covering Linghu Le.

"Boy, don't think you can just kill them. I, Linghule, are not those wastes." As he spoke, Linghule raised his eyebrows and quickly pinched a sword trick in his hand. Then he saw twelve flying swords appear at the same time. Each of them was a medium-grade immortal weapon. The twelve flying swords formed a circle in the air and then shot at Wang Hui at the same time. The terrifying power even caused the illusion set up around him to tremble.

"What a twelve immortals and demon-killing sword formation! It's a pity that your sword formation is so powerful that it can't do anything to me at all!" Wang Hui raised a disdainful sneer on his face, raised his hand and waved it, and the four swords of Zhuxian rose into the air and quickly formed the Zhuxian sword formation, which touched the twelve immortals and demon-killing sword formation, emitted dazzling metal sparks.

Although they are all medium-grade immortal weapons, it is obvious that Wang Hui's Zhuxian Sword Formation is more powerful, and the twelve flying swords could not stand it and fell to the ground one after another.

The magic weapon under Linghu Le couldn't touch a hair of Wang Hui. At this time, he was in a state of mind to fight. He hurriedly ran away like a illusion. But until this time, he realized that this illusion had been tampered with by Wang Hui. A group of wild beasts who were fearless rushed on and tore the defenseless Linghu Le into pieces.

"You can't kill me, Wang Hui! I have a fairy book. Even if I die now, I can still be resurrected later. What can you do to me?" When death came to an end, Linghu Le let go of his fear and shouted at Wang Hui.

"I'm very unfortunate to tell you a message. The God of Miaoshou gave me a gift before. I happened to have some laws of immortality from it, which is just a means to break your immortal origin. If you die here today, you will really die and you will never be resurrected." Wang Hui shrugged.

This was not to scare Linghu Le, but to have really learned the method of breaking the immortals from the magical powers of the creation beast before.

The Creation Divine Beast has now been completely swallowed by Wang Hui's own Creation Divine Beast, and it is only a matter of absorbing it. However, Wang Hui has passed through some of the magical powers and laws during the devouring process and has been usefully integrated into his magical powers and magic, so that his magical powers and magic have the ability to break immortals.

In other words, if any immortal is killed by him in the future, it will be really dead and the immortals will not be able to resurrect them.

Hearing this, Linghu Le's spiritual consciousness immediately fell into madness. Unfortunately, he had no physical body and his spiritual consciousness was useless in madness. In the end, he was inevitably caught by Wang Hui with a big hand and directly grabbed it into the sea of ​​the universe.

"Beast! Do you really think I don't exist?" The God of Miaoshou suddenly roared, and a ball of green thing in his hand was thrown directly at Wang Hui.

It turns out that the reason why he did not help Linghu Le and other immortals in the past half day was actually preparing his own magic.

"Is Ten Thousand Poisons Eat the Heart?" Wang Hui smiled slightly, and watched the green thing flying towards him, but he retreated while continuously blasting out Ten Thousand Poison God Palms.

Although his Ten Thousand Poisons Divine Palm has been greatly enhanced due to the improvement of his cultivation, it is only a low-level magical power of a cultivator. However, if the Thousand Poisons Divine Palm can be absorbed by the Magic Hand God, then the Ten Thousand Poisons Divine Palm can undoubtedly become very powerful and even become a magical power of the immortal family. From then on, this will be a terrifying existence equivalent to immortal arts.

In just a moment, he had already blasted out hundreds of palms in succession. Each palm seemed to be destroyed by the ten thousand poisonous hearts, but in fact it was integrated into the ten thousand poisonous hearts. With the help of the power of the divine water of creation, it began to constantly erode the ten thousand poisonous hearts.

When the poisons ate their hearts in front of Wang Hui, they basically had no power at all. When Wang Hui grabbed them, they merged into the Ten Thousand Poisons Divine Palm.

"You! You actually have the same ability as the beast of creation. What kind of thing are you?" At this time, even the God of Magic Hand was a little panicked, and he shouted loudly.

"I really know nothing. Since you dare to deal with me, you should figure out my identity and my ability. If you are so reckless, isn't it a way to die?" Wang Hui sighed, "I originally thought that I didn't want to kill you because I stole a lot of your medicinal herbs before. But now you know my true identity. If you don't kill you, I will be in danger, so you can accept your fate!"

"I am also the Nine Heavens Xuanxian after all. How can you kill me if you want to? Don't think that if you swallow my poisonous heart, you can kill me. Although I am a medical immortal and are not good at attacking, my ability to save my life is unique." After the God of Magic Hand finished speaking, he sat cross-legged and wrapped her in a green light.

"Is the light of recovery?" Wang Hui looked at the green light and couldn't help but smile, "You still don't understand, you really don't understand."

After saying that, Wang Hui suddenly took action, and his body seemed to have suddenly disappeared. He actually passed through the green light, passed through the body of the God of Miaoshou, and appeared behind him.

"My Nascent Soul! No, you are not an immortal king, how can you do this? You monster!" The Nascent Soul of the Miraculous Hand was pinched in Wang Hui's hand and shouted in panic.

"Yes, I am a monster, but I, a monster, never kill people randomly. Unlike you immortals who claim to be superior, you can take human lives at will. You will be troubled by anyone who doesn't like you!" Wang Hui stared at the Nascent Soul and said coldly.

"No, you can't kill me. You can leave my life with many conveniences. I have many friends in the Immortal Kingdom, and it will be very convenient for you to do all kinds of things in the future." Seeing that he could not avoid being killed by Wang Hui, the God of Miaoshou was finally scared and he hurriedly said.

"You said this to me. Indeed, it is a good choice to leave you, but what I want is not you, but an obedient puppet!"
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