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Chapter 1128 You are dead!

Zheng Jingbin, Long Hanyan and several elders of Lingkong Sect were trying to practice a joint attack formation. Suddenly, a loud bang sounded, which made the vacuum space tremble...__)

"Is there an earthquake?" Long Hanyan asked with a frown.

"No, there has never been an earthquake in the small world."

Zheng Jingbin looked at the location of the Lingquan Hall, but his heart was filled with a drum. How could such a loud noise come from that direction? There is nothing but the Lingquan Hall!

"Go and take a look."

Zheng Jingbin casually ordered that someone immediately took the order not far away, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

Before they could send back the news, a cunning power spread out from the sky above the Lingquan Hall. This was a huge power like a demon coming. Everyone felt a sense of oppression. This was

A huge pressure that penetrates the sky and makes everyone surrender, and everyone below is like an ant.

Black clouds rolled, and black clouds suddenly appeared from the sky above the Lingquan Hall, and then spread to the entire small world, almost pressing on the mountains, surging and rolling, making everything seem increasingly stagnant.

This is……

Everyone's faces showed a little uneasiness, and they always felt fear of unknown things, not to mention such great power, only Zheng Jingbin showed a bit of thoughtful look.

Long Hanyan noticed it and frowned and said, "Sect Master Zheng knows what's going on?"

Zheng Jingbin nodded and shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "According to legend, the small world is a place where a person with great ability forced to break through to seal something. However, the small world is not very vast, and almost all places are people.

I have walked all over my footprints, but there is no strange place except the Lingquan Palace…”

Zheng Jingbin didn't say it very clearly, but his meaning was revealed. Perhaps, this legend is true, and the Lingquan Palace is the sealed place...

After all, how could this pressure appear out of thin air?

But if it is true, how terrifying is needed to force a person with great power to break a space to seal it?

Long Hanyan couldn't help but start to worry. The troubles of the Venerable had not been solved. Could it be that there would be a bigger problem now, right?

Zheng Jingbin's face had a serious expression. Could it be that Zheng Yi had already obtained the legendary Immortal Medicine? And could that Immortal Medicine be the array eye used to suppress it?

Zheng Jingbin's head hurts a little. With such a terrible pressure, what should I do if a big devil really appears? I'm afraid that even all the powerful people in the small world will be killed in seconds...

...

On a remote mountain, the ruthless ancestor stood with his hands, his long hair raging with the wind, he looked up at the rolling clouds, and couldn't help but frown. Such terrifying pressure was probably even stronger than the strength of the Venerable's heyday.

Well, what happened to this plane? How could there be such a terrifying existence?

No, I have to go and have a look!

The ruthless ancestor opened his mouth and spit out a silver-shining flying sword. He was about to step on the flying sword, but suddenly felt a shock in his heart. He trembled a few times and fell back to the ground...|

The ruthless ancestor looked unstable. This feeling...is the forbidden airfield?

When he fell from the flying sword again, Wuqing Ancestor was sure that this was indeed a forbidden airfield that rarely exists in the cultivation world! Usually, only some ancient ruins will have a forbidden airfield.

Why does the forbidden space also exist on such a low-level plane?

The ruthless ancestor was puzzled, but he was already a little worried. Once his opponent knew this fact, it would be dangerous for him.

"It seems that we must make some preparations in advance..."

The Wuqing Ancestor looked uncertain and walked towards the temporary cave he opened. While it was still early, he would get some formations first...

...

The black air surged, watching the more and more black air surged out from under the round beads, and the chilling feeling kept coming, which made Wang Dong secretly startled. Under these eight chains,

What a terrifying creature locked? How could it have such a terrifying power?

Could it be that I was breaking the sky?

boom!

Another ball of black air squirted out, and when washed by the black air, the corpse that Zheng Yi had originally crushed was immediately corroded, and there was no bone left.

Seeing the whistling black air flowing towards him, even the hard walls of Lingquan Hall showed signs of corrosion, they might turn into dust in a while. Wang Dong's heart trembled, be good.

Long Dingdong, if he doesn't run away, he will be unable to save his life. He quickly sacrificed the purple gold gourd and stepped on it!

Plop.

Wang Dong fell down directly, and the purple gold gourd was suspended in the air, which was difficult to control, but it was even more impossible to fly. Looking at the surging black gas, Wang Dong jumped.

He got up and rushed out, but as soon as his body started, the surging black air was like a big mouth, rushing in and swallowing Wang Dong in one mouthful...

Wang Dong's body quickly rotted, then turned into a dry bone, quietly suspended in the air...

(The whole book is over! If the kitten writes these three words, will you strangle me to death? Haha...)

The dry bones hang in the air, motionless, time seems to be a moment, and it seems to be eternal.

Plop, plop...

A heartbeat sounded, slowly, the dead bone slowly covered with flesh and blood, spreading upward from the soles of the feet. Soon, a concrete and toned body appeared in the void, and then,

Each piece of clothing covered the body that was enough to make all the fujokovic scream.

"Huh."

A burst of exclamation came from the void, and a figure appeared out of thin air. He looked at Wang Dong who was standing back with interest. This was a very charming body. Perhaps, all the words of praise were placed on it.

He was not an exaggeration, his face was as sharp as a knife, his eyebrows were strong, his face was joking smile, and his eyes were lazy. Surprisingly, his pupils were silver, showing a

A kind of strange beauty.

"Are you a demon?"

Wang Dong frowned and said, when Ji Li opened the seal, her pupils also turned bloody, so Wang Dong guessed that the pupils of the demon would be different?

"Yes, not, slutty, tell me why you have tears in your eyes? Is it because you love too deeply?" The man's expression was exaggerated and his smile was full of laughter.

Wang Dong: “…”

Seeing Wang Dong's speechless look, the man shrugged and said, "Okay, you can call me Jiuyou or my nickname, Xiaojiujiu, it sounds nice?"

"Speak nice, little Youyou."

Jiuyou: "..."

"Okay, let's not play anymore. Can Jiuyou Children's Shoes explain the current situation?" Wang Dong's heart was like waves, but his face was still silent. He could see that Jiuyou was definitely not a simple person.

If he could be fought over, let alone the ruthless ancestor, even that venerable is also a casual dish!

Jiuyou sighed and said, "Forget it, since you are the first person who can be reborn from my Netherworld Demonic Power, I will tell you the truth, you are dead..."

Wang Dong really wanted to roll his eyes to him, then stretched out his middle finger and said viciously: "You are dead, your whole family is dead!"

"Why, don't believe it?" Jiuyou sneered and flicked it casually. A black vortex as black as ink suddenly appeared in the void. Slowly, a picture appeared on it, and the entire Lingquan Palace was corroded by the black gas.

The black air filled the sky, covering the entire small world, and the invasive pressure made everyone feel scared.
Chapter completed!
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