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Chapter 880 Escape from the dead!

"We can't let him escape!"

Yan Jun of the South, who had been recovering from his injuries in the black mist, was always paying attention to the fighting situation here. Seeing that Du'e was about to run away, he suddenly became anxious.

Ling Feng has already escaped. This bald donkey must not let him escape. This is a serious problem for them. Letting him escape would be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

So Nanfang Yanjun reminded him loudly and anxiously.

Central Yan Jun snorted coldly and said: "Don't worry, he can't run away!"

"No one can escape from me, not even him!"

The central Yan Jun said something very confident, and then turned into a black mist, and went straight to catch up with Du'e, the speed was extremely fast, like clouds in the sky.

Du'e's movement speed was not slow either. He used the movement technique of crossing the river with a reed. His figure swayed like a stream of light and quickly disappeared into the sky, quickly moving towards the distance.

When everyone in the fireworks town saw someone flying overhead, they couldn't help but exclaim loudly: "God! God!"

Du'e couldn't care less at the moment and ran away like crazy, but the central Yan Jun was still there, chasing after Du'e quickly.

"This bald donkey runs really fast!"

Yan Jun from the South cursed loudly when he saw this.

"Don't worry, he can't run away," said Yan Jun in the center, who was still very confident. The distance between the two people was quickly closing, and it wouldn't take long for them to catch up.

However, after chasing after him, he suddenly entered a mountain range. In the center, Yan Jun could no longer trace Du'e's breath. There was no breath at all, as if the whole person had disappeared and the world had evaporated.

The black mist transformed by Lord Yama in the center kept hovering above the mountains, refusing to leave. The powerful power of the soul probed towards the mountains below, looking for the figure of Du'e.

"It's really strange. Why did this bald donkey disappear out of thin air? Even if he died, he would leave his body and breath behind. Why did he disappear so suddenly?" Yan Jun in the center frowned, very confused.

"No matter what, I don't believe we can't find him!"

The central Yanjun was so angry that he stopped looking and took action directly. The black mist instantly increased and enveloped the entire mountain range below.

The mountains that stretch for thousands of miles are completely shrouded in black fog, and the black fog erodes everything in the mountains.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that all the lives in the mountains that had been corroded by the black mist had their lives drained away. Regardless of the monsters or wild beasts in the mountains, no matter how strong their cultivation was, they could not escape the clutches of the devil, and they were all destroyed.

Devoured life and became a corpse.

Even the trees in the mountains were completely withered by the black mist. Wherever it passed, no grass grew, leaving no one alive.

However, even so, he could not find Du'e's figure. Du'e seemed to have evaporated from the world. After entering the mountains below, even his breath and figure disappeared without a trace.

Now the entire mountain range has been completely destroyed, but Du'e is still not found.

"Damn it!"

Both the central Yan Jun and the southern Yan Jun were furious at this moment. They were so angry that they were about to kill Du'e, but they didn't expect to let him run away.

This guy and that kid Ling Feng, two people killed three hell kings in their Palace of Hell, which is really infuriating.

It was a good thing to survive the disaster, especially for that boy Ling Feng. The Southern Yan Lord was so angry that he gnashed his teeth. When he thought of Ling Feng, he became so angry that he wanted to skin Ling Feng and cramp his soul with his own hands.

Central Yan Jun continued to search for a distance along the surrounding mountains, but still couldn't find any breath. Du'e really disappeared from the world.

This time, he was really angry. The cooked duck flew away like that. He was about to kill Du'e, but he let him run away instead.

The central Yan Jun's face was extremely ugly at this moment. He looked at the southern Yan Jun and asked: "Who is that boy who killed Lao San and the others? What is his background? He actually has such strength to kill Lao San and the others!"

"We don't know the specific background of that kid. We only know that he killed Lao Wu, and he is quite powerful. He is a dual practitioner of gas!"

"Gas Dual Cultivation!"

Central Yan Jun's eyes widened when he heard this. This kind of person is not common. After all, Qi refining and body refining are two methods, and they have a certain influence on each other.

When the manpower is limited and the energy is limited, it is difficult to succeed in specializing in one. If you want to practice in both ways, and you have cultivated to this state, then there are really only a handful of people.

Not even one in ten thousand is enough to describe it, it should be no one in hundreds of millions.

Central Yan Jun suddenly frowned. To be able to have such cultivation strength and such means, this boy is definitely not simple.

The most important thing is that they don't even know who Ling Feng's true identity is, which force or family he is from. This is really suffocating.

Three kings of hell died in the Palace of Hell, and they didn't even know who the murderer was. It would be really embarrassing if word got out.

The central Yan Jun looked at the southern Yan Jun coldly, snorted and said: "Such a brat, and a person from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, almost destroyed you. It's really embarrassing."

"Hurry back and practice in seclusion for me. You won't be allowed to come out until you break through the two realms!"

"I just stayed in seclusion for a while, but something big happened in the Palace of Hell. You guys really don't let me worry about it!" Central Yama Lord shook his head in great disappointment.

Nanfang Yanjun lowered his head at the moment and did not dare to talk back. But when he heard about the retreat, he couldn't help but ask: "How is it? Did you break through this time?"

"Do you think it's that easy to break through? You are also in the Ascension Realm. You know that it is as difficult as ascending to the sky to reach a higher level. I want to break through the Ascension Realm. How easy is it?"

"I've been stuck at the peak of the Ascension Realm for who knows how long," Central Yan Jun sighed helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, the central Yan Jun snorted and said: "If I were here and not in retreat, I could kill these two people with just a raise of my hand."

"Consider them lucky this time. When we get back, arrange for someone to check on these two people. No matter what, we must kill them to avenge the third, fourth and fifth sons!" Yan Jun from the central government ordered in a cold voice.

Yan Jun from the South nodded when he heard the words, and then the two people hovered in the air for a while, searching for a radius of more than ten thousand miles, but still could not find the breath of crossing the evil.

In desperation, the two of them had no choice but to leave unwillingly, preparing to return to the Palace of Hell to recuperate.

But at this moment, Du'e was hiding in a cave under the ground. The reason why the central Yama Lord's spiritual consciousness couldn't detect him was because of the barren rocks.

Although Ling Feng escaped, he did not leave completely. Ling Feng was not worried about Master Du'e, so he used the wild rocks to cover his aura and secretly returned.

Fortunately, Ling Feng left and came back, otherwise Master Du'e would have died here.

The two people relied on Ling Feng's wild rocks to hide their aura and escaped.


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