A series of pressure spread out, and the impact of the wind and clouds changed color, and the space seemed to solidify.

The remaining dozen demon cultivators were a little dull.

What is this situation? Are we so powerful? We need so many people to siege us?

"So you are Qin Cheng."

Chang Yucheng looked up and down at Qin Cheng, and a sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"I dare to provoke me if I haven't passed the catastrophe in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm. Today I will let you know how much the difference between you and me."

"And you people will regret it for life because they misbelieve in this person and dare to be enemies with me."

"So, your strength can crush us?" Qin Cheng said calmly.

"Then I'm very curious, why are there only nineteen people and the one you have, shouldn't you not believe in you, but choose to crush the mark and escape."

"You're looking for death!"

Faced with Qin Cheng's ridicule, Chang Yucheng's face changed drastically.

Although he did not mention the monk who had fled because he was afraid of fighting with Qin Cheng and others, he was lying in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Qin Cheng pointed out the matter when he came up.

"Do it!"

Chang Yucheng shouted softly.

Eighteen people around them also flew towards them.

Chang Yucheng was the first to take the brunt of the attack and rushed towards Qincheng.

Although he was angry, Chang Yucheng was extremely calm when fighting. A touch of viciousness flashed across his eyes, and a white bead suddenly threw out his hand.

The beads flew out and rose in the wind, and soon became more than one meter long.

In this way, anyone can see that the white on the beads are the white bones.

At this time, the white bone beads exuded a white air and a huge aura.

"Fourth-grade immortal weapon."

Sun Zhengyang screamed suddenly.

Qin Cheng also clearly felt the aura similar to the spirit-summoning bowl from these beads.

"You guys, come in."

Chang Yucheng smiled grimly.

The beads flew out extremely fast, and just as it was hovering in the air, the eighteen human bones on it suddenly sounded.

Boom boom boom boom!

Several white lights flew out, covering Su Wan, Qincheng and Sun Zhengyang's sacred not far away at the speed that the monks could not avoid.

The next moment, everyone was surprised to find that Qin Cheng and others had disappeared within the range covered by the pearlescent light.

"Gan Li, leave these three people to me. You guys must kill them all, and these demon cultivators."

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist."

Chang Yucheng sneered and took a big step forward, and his figure disappeared into the beads at the next moment.

"Oh no, this Chang Yucheng is really terrible. We are trapped in a special space."

In the pale mist, Sun Zhengyang looked ugly and was looking around.

The spiritual consciousness dispersed and was soon blocked by the space barrier. Coupled with the white energy surrounding all directions, this shows that the three of them were brought to a strange place by the fourth-grade immortal weapon.

"They should want to trap us and then kill the Kuji Taoist and others first." Su Wan said.

"Yes, we have to go out as soon as possible."

Qin Cheng frowned, grabbed the big hand, and the Tianhuo Bow appeared in his hand, then pulled the bowstring, and nineteen world-destroying arrows flew out, like a spirit snake flying in all directions.

Bang bang!

But at this moment, the space fluctuated again.

Chang Yucheng's phantom appeared in front of the three of them.

He raised his hand and grabbed it, and the white gas turned into countless big hands, shattering the world-destroying arrows shot out by Qincheng one after another.

"You don't think about going anywhere, your enemy is me."


Chapter completed!