Hei Sankou led a group of younger brothers and rushed towards Wang Liang.
In their opinion, he is just a mid-level fairy in the early stage, even if he has some trump cards.
They are by no means an opponent of one of them who is in the late stage of the mid-level immortal, two of them who are in the middle of the mid-level, and five of them who are in the early stage of the mid-level immortal.
In the core area of Yancanghai, there are not many people working in this field. Grabbing a mid-level immortal in the early stage is enough for them to live happily for a while.
No matter where you are, there is no shortage of guys who make a living by robbing.
After all, rather than risking your way into those secret realms, it would definitely be easier and faster to steal someone else's.
Wang Liang looked at the people rushing up without any panic.
Just like this, he calmly waited for those people until they were less than ten feet away from him.
"The Ancestor of Xuanwu Suppresses!"
boom--!
Following Wang Liang's clear shout, a huge black turtle shell fell from the sky.
Although the huge black turtle shell is a condensed energy body, it has become as solid as a solid body.
With a loud bang, the black turtle shell firmly pressed Hei Sankou and the others, forcing them to crawl to the ground, unable to move at all.
Seeing this scene, Wang Liang nodded with satisfaction and whispered secretly;
"The effect is pretty good. Under the realm of high-level immortals, it can be completely suppressed, and even middle-level immortals can't move at the later stage."
"Based on this, even against various high-level immortal realms, it can be suppressed for a moment."
"Even if a high-level immortal is perfect, he should be able to suppress it for about half a breath, which is what I expected."
Wang Liang muttered to himself from there, but the people in Hei Sankou were frightened to the extreme.
They clearly felt that the suppressive force pressing on them was much stronger than them.
Even the five intermediate immortals in their early stages could no longer withstand the force of suppression, and blood mist erupted from their entire bodies. If this continued, they would soon be unable to survive.
The two middle-level immortals were not much better. Their bones crackled and broke every inch, and they were seriously injured in the blink of an eye.
Even Hei Sankou, the strongest mid-level immortal in the late stage, has to use all his strength to save his life.
But when he looked up and saw Wang Liang walking towards him, he couldn't help but feel despair...
