It is extremely difficult to cultivate the witch soul. Wu Jun Kude has practiced the witch soul for hundreds of thousands of years. Today, he has consumed so much, and his heart is bleeding. But in order to survive, he still summoned the few remaining witch souls.
.The dense witch souls in the world appeared beside him. These witches were hideous and fearful, but they did not have much attack power. However, they could deceive Wang Lin and others because their cultivation level was not high.
Seeing so many witch souls, everyone was stunned because they could sense that the aura emitted by each witch soul was no less than that of a powerful man at the level of the Holy King. If so many witch souls attacked together,
What kind of announced existence will be? Everyone thought about it and couldn't help but take a breath.
Although Yang Yi was not suspicious, he still felt something was wrong and said, "Senior, how powerful is he??"
Wujun Kud glanced at everyone, showed a look of disdain, and said slowly: "If I read it correctly, a small part of you have a half-step human king realm, most of you have reached the human king in the early stage.
The mid-stage realm.” After saying this, he suddenly sensed that Lu Yang killed the 100,000 witch souls he released. Amidst his worries, a plan quickly formed.
"Human King?" Wang Lin frowned and said, "Senior, have you made a mistake? We are all in the realm of the Holy King?"
"The Holy King is the Human King, because you are human monks." Wu Jun Kude said affirmatively. In fact, his division of human cultivation was still hundreds of thousands of years ago.
Wang Lin was even more confused. He was silent for a little while and said, "I don't think I'm a human being?"
"I am a human, but not a human monk, but a legendary witch clan." In order to make his identity more mysterious, the witch clan deliberately added three legendary words to the witch clan, "I, witch clan monks, you
This level is called the Witch King, and I am one level higher than the Witch King, and everyone calls the Witch King..."
"Witch Lord?" Wang Lin took a deep breath and couldn't help asking, "So, seniors are also second-step strong men, and they are one level higher than us?"
Wu Jun Kude nodded and said disdainfully: "Don't look at it's just a realm. I want to kill you, just move your fingers." After saying that, he released his own cultivation, although he did not have a huge witch.
With strength to support, but his cultivation is still there, and this momentum is equally powerful and unimaginable.
When everyone sensed this momentum, their faces darkened, and they believed even more about Wu Jun Kude's words. Even Yang Yi had no doubts at all.
"Senior Wu Jun, can you teach us powerful magical powers or tell us how to quickly improve our cultivation?" Wang Lin really wanted to kill Lu Yang, but if he wanted to kill the other party to wash away the shame, he had to break through his cultivation first.
The others also found this to be an opportunity, so they hurriedly clasped their fists and said, "Please tell us how to quickly improve our cultivation."
Wu Jun Kude was so embarrassed that he said, "I just woke up not long ago and I really want to go back to my hometown to see you. I don't have time to teach you how to practice. I think I'd better wait for the future!"
How could everyone let Wujun Kud leave? He clasped his fists again and said, "Senior, please help us."
Seeing the other party's sincere appearance, Wu Jun Kude cursed an idiot and said, "Since you want to improve your cultivation quickly, I can help you, but I have a problem with this person. I don't easily teach others how to practice. If you can
It proves to be a material for cultivation, I can make an exception..."
"Senior, how can we prove it?" Wang Lin had already fallen into the trap of Wu Jun Kude and firmly believed in his words.
"When I just woke up, I met a human monk. The man was arrogant and disagreeing with a few words, so he killed him. I think he is a junior and with an immortal couple, so I am too lazy to care about him. But now
Think about it, how much worse is this kid and you? Why is the difference between being a human being so big?" Wu Jun Kude sighed.
As soon as these words were said, everyone was stunned. Wang Lin instantly guessed the other party’s identity and said, “Senior, is that man wearing a gray Taoist robe, and the woman beside her was wearing a pink dress…”
"Ah! How do you know?" Wu Jun Kud said in surprise, his acting skills were quite realistic.
Wang Lin snorted coldly and said, "Don't be satisfied with Senior, that person is a scum of our human monks. We have long wanted to kill him. May I ask Senior where is this person? We will kill him..." If it were before,
He didn't dare to say such words, but now that Senior Wu Jun is here, he is not worried at all.
"That person is not much different from your cultivation level. As for where he is, I don't know, but we can help you sense it." Wu Jun Kude could not sense Lu Yang's location at all. In order to make everyone believe it, he
Making a mysterious pinch of several complicated magic tricks, he immediately laughed, "Interesting, interesting..."
"Senior, what's wrong?" Everyone was confused, not knowing what the witch Kud was laughing at.
"That boy is so heartless that I let them go, but they want to kill me, but they actually chased me. Don't you know that if you want to catch up with this witch king, they can't do it with their cultivation?"
He said coldly, "Even if they catch up, they will not kill my opponent. They still want to dream of getting the treasures on me..."
Wang Lin was happy and said, "Senior, do you think they are catching up?"
"Well! At their speed, you can come at most half of the incense stick." Wu Jun Kude said casually for a while, then changed the subject and said, "I can give you a chance to kill you.
If you can do it, I will make an exception to teach you how to practice quickly. How about it?”
"Thank you, senior, I will definitely kill him." Wang Lin said gritting his teeth.
"So! If I continue to stand here, the boy will definitely run away when he sees so many of us. He will only dare to attack me secretly and not dare to compete with me head-on." Wu Jun Kud deliberately did not say anything later.
After saying that, he believed that these people were not stupid and would definitely be able to hear what he meant.
Yang Yi was the first to understand and said, "Senior, please hide in the mountains and watch our fight."
"Okay! If you are not their opponents, say I will kill this ungrateful human monk." Wu Jun Kud said with disdain, as if killing Lu Yang had dirty his hands.
"Senior, why should we be as knowledgeable as such people? We can kill them." Wang Lin patted his chest and promised that with the support of the witch Kude, he was even less afraid of Lu Yang.
Wu Jun Kude flashed into the mountains. Although he lost his body and had little witch power in his soul, his cultivation was still there and he could not find it. Wu Jun Kude glanced at Wang Lin and others.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he did not rush to leave because he knew that Lu Yang could sense his location.
A moment later, the witch Kude saw two figures coming through the air and said in surprise: "It's coming so fast." He secretly sent a message to Wang Lin, signaling them to prepare to take action, and then used the secret witchcraft technique to leave quietly.
Lu Yang and Zhou Miaoke chased here all the way. They sensed that Wu Jun Kude had been here for a long time, and they were immediately alert, afraid that the other party would be ambushed. However, when they entered the valley, they saw Wang Lin and others looking up at him.
In the air, he seemed to have been waiting for them for a long time, and he showed doubts again, and snorted coldly: "Wang Lin, we are meeting again..."
"What does it mean to meet again? We have been waiting for you here for a long time." Wang Lin smiled grimly, and looked at Lu Yang as if he was looking at a corpse.
Lu Yang thought with his toes, and he could guess that Wang Lin was waiting here because Wu Jun Kude said something to them, and said, "I don't have time to talk nonsense to you..." He had sensed that Wu Jun Kude was running away
He was about to pull Zhou Miaoke away, and Wang Lin and others flashed and blocked them.
"I want to run, do you think I can run?" Wang Lin misunderstood. He thought Lu Yang was afraid of Wu Jun Kude's actions, so he wanted to escape from here as soon as possible.
Lu Yang's face darkened, and he knew that he could not leave, and said, "Master Wang, don't think that I can't kill you if I reach the middle stage of the Holy King."
"Lu Yang, don't be arrogant in front of me. Everyone is in the middle stage of the Holy King. Who are you scaring?" Wang Lin said with a disdainful look on his face, then looked at Zhou Miaoke and said, "I will let you understand, you were the first one.
The choice is wrong. I will kill Lu Yang later and let him die tragically in front of you..."
Zhou Miao was ridiculous, as if he heard the ridiculous words in the world, "I heard it right?"
"You'll know if you heard it wrong?" Wang Lin winked at everyone, then slapped the storage bag around his waist and sacrificed the immortal weapon Wuji Whip.
"The Wuji Divine Whip, the souls are all destroyed." Wang Lin shouted softly, suddenly waved the Wuji Whip in his hand, and quickly waved it at Lu Yang.
Only the sound of whips sounded, and countless whip shadows appeared out of thin air. These whip shadows came to Lu Yang at an astonishing speed under his control, blocking all his escape positions. The Wuji Whip is worthy of being an immortal weapon, and
It is still an earth-grade immortal weapon, and its power cannot be underestimated. Those Taoist whip shadows contain power that shocks the soul. It seems that when the whip shadows are sucked, the soul will fly out of the body, and the soul will eventually be destroyed.
At the same time, Yang Yi also sacrificed the fear wood and shouted loudly: "The divine wood of heaven and earth, boundless fear."
A huge aura of fear was released instantly, wrapping the two of them. Zhou Miaoke's body trembled and he felt a little unstable.
"Salvation of your immortal weapon, I'll deal with them." Lu Yang shouted softly, and did not use the blood-drinking sword. He suddenly raised his right hand, waved his way to Yang Yi, and shouted softly, "Immortal Art"
, Qianhuan Hand..."
Countless illusory palms appeared out of thin air in the void above Yang Yi's head, sometimes flashing and sometimes hiding, making it impossible to sense the specific position. One of the Thousand Illusion Hands came to Yang Yi in an instant and suddenly looked at the
Fear Wood grabbed him, Yang Yi dodged and wanted to avoid Qianhuan's hand. Several more illusory palms appeared behind him and slapped him on the back.
Under the huge force, Yang Yi vomited blood, his face turned pale as paper, and fear Mu stopped attacking.
Lu Yang waved his right hand again, chanted a few spells in his mouth, and said sternly: "The hand of thousands of illusions turns into reality."
In the void, thousands of magic hands condensed together instantly and turned into a huge white translucent palm. The palm was unimaginable, as big as dozens of people. Such a huge palm was under Lu Yang's control,
He grabbed Wang Lin frantically, and there was a tendency to smash him with a big blow.
At this moment, Wang Lin sensed the breath of death. His face changed drastically. While waving the Wuji whip to resist, he shouted loudly: "Senior, save me..."