Ignoring Hei Fumang again, Shi Yu dodged and rushed into the melee crowd, suddenly exploding with a threatening aura.
The two sides were fighting happily, but when they saw Shi Yu rushing in, they couldn't tell whether they were friends or foes, so they also used their strongest stunts on him at the same time.
In an instant, all the realm masters were intimidated by Shi Yu's aura and fled away into the distance in fear. Shi Yu was also trembling wildly as he was struck by the chaotic magic weapons.
"Wan Lei! Take care of your people!" Shi Yu shouted angrily.
There were only three people who did not launch a fierce attack on Shi Yu, except Wan Lei and Yun Jia, and they were the bow-wielding realm masters.
Wan Lei wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "It's none of my business. Brother Moro and I are the only ones here. I can't care if others chop you!"
After saying that, Wan Lei glanced at Yun Jia and realized that he also had an old relationship with Shi Yu.
"Moro?"
Shi Yu was dumbfounded and looked at the legendary creation realm master of the Moro Realm, and then at all the realm masters standing around.
There were seventy or eighty people on the scene, fighting to the death. It was actually not two groups of people fighting each other, but an unknown number of realm owners who formed separate groups fighting each other.
Shi Yu took a deep breath and immediately threw the iron tower beside him. Countless steel puppets surged out and surrounded Shi Yu, pushing the world masters further away step by step.
Yun Jia rushed to Shi Yu's side in a few steps, clasping his hands and saying, "Thank you, brother Shi, for saving me."
Shi Yu tilted his head and looked at Yun Jia, "You're not involved in this kind of thing alone, are you?"
Yunjia smiled bitterly and stroked his long beard, "I just came to the place where I am destined to control my destiny, so I really don't overestimate my abilities."
Wan Lei punched Yun Jia in the chest, "You know how to overestimate your own capabilities? How dare you attack me with this little ability? If Shi Yu hadn't come by luck, I would have killed you!"
Moro floated down next to Shi Yu, looked at him curiously and nodded, "Mo Luo has met Mr. Shi, and he is indeed one of the best among people."
Hei Fumang came over shamelessly and stretched out his hand towards Wan Lei, "My brother is here and he will save your life. Give me that purple bead!"
Shi Yu looked at Hei Fumang inexplicably. This guy was extremely shameless. When did he recognize him as his brother?
Wan Lei snorted a few times, and actually took out a purple ball and threw it at Hei Fumang. Shi Yu quickly reached out and caught it halfway, letting Hei Fumang catch it with a mean smile on his face.
"How dare you talk nonsense? I'm still here and you're talking nonsense?" Shi Yu returned the purple pearl to Wan Lei and looked at Hei Fumang with disdain.
Hei Fumang immediately stopped laughing, coughed a few times, suddenly put on an arrogant look and looked at Wan Lei sideways, "Little Wan Lei! Tell this kid who I am!"
Wan Lei was furious and kicked Hei Fumang. Moro on the side also picked up his long bow and shot out hundreds of arrows.
Hei Fumang rolled on the spot, avoiding the two men's attacks in an extremely ugly and very effective way, and stood up more than ten feet away, dusting himself in the dust, "The human heart is not ancient! The human heart is not ancient! If it hadn't been for me that day, you two would have been there long ago.
Beaten to death by Shaluanhua!"
"If it weren't for you! I wouldn't be beaten by Yu Xintong until I vomited blood!" Wan Lei became even more angry, and the Luo Xing Hammer in his hand made a thunderous sound.
The more Shi Yu listened, the more confused he became, and the surrounding realm lords became more and more angry.
They could no longer feel the intimidating aura exuded by Shi Yu, and their courage skyrocketed again. A puppet iron tower could not suppress so many world masters.
Shi Yu snorted coldly, and once again opened up his strongest momentum, forcing the realm masters to retreat a hundred miles before asking Wan Lei, "This black
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Who is the monkey? I just met him, don’t let him fool you!"
Wan Lei looked at Shi Yu in surprise, pointed a finger at Hei Fumang, and asked in surprise: "You don't know who he is?"
Shi Yu wondered, "Why should I know who he is? It's amazing?"
Hei Fumang puffed up his chest, pointed at Shi Yu with one hand and cursed: "Smelly boy! Don't regret it later! How dare you call me Black Monkey!"
Wan Lei hit Hei Fumang with a hammer and cursed: "Wait until you merge into the Wu Emperor's body before you act arrogant! If you make me angry, I will do it to you now!"
"Witch Emperor!" Shi Yu was shocked. Looking at Hei Fumang who was as thin as a handful of dry wood, he couldn't connect him with the burly and majestic Witch Emperor.
Hei Fumang opened the Ten Thousand Thunder Star Hammer with a stick, turning a blind eye to the thunderbolts that hit him, and said proudly: "That's it! You, the descendants of the human ancestor, don't kneel down and worship when you meet the ancestor? Hand over all the treasures!"
Wan Lei roared and punched, kicked and smashed the magic hammer. Moro looked grim and fired thousands of arrows, making the black man roll around on the ground, but he once again avoided all the attacks.
"Stop! Stop!"
Shi Yu yelled, but he couldn't stop the angry Wan Lei, nor could he stop the cold-blooded Moro.
And the extremely weird Hei Fumang had already rolled into those Realm Lords who were still lingering around, and directed the endless hammer thunder and sharp arrows to them, and he had almost half of them in a moment.
Only those realm masters with considerable strength can still retreat hundreds of miles and glare at a few people.
"That's what I'm telling you! A bunch of idiots still want to covet the treasure. Just watch me roll around and drive away half of the trash. You guys have been fighting for a long time and you can't decide the winner."
Patting the dust all over his body, Hei Fumang grinned brightly at the three Gongshan brothers standing in front of him.
"Thank you! You are the only one who can stop Moro's Shadowless Arrow!"
The three Gongshan brothers, who were stuck like porcupines, pulled out the sharp arrows from their bodies one by one with expressionless faces, but did not dare to take action against Hei Fumang who rolled up behind them at some point.
Shi Yu looked at Moruo in surprise, cupped his hands and said, "The divine bow of Moro Immortal Sect was also left by the senior?"
Moro put his long bow behind his back, and also held his hands in his hands and said: "Although Mr. Shi is a latecomer, he is far ahead of my generation, so there is no need to be so humble."
Shi Yu looked at the ground around him and wondered, "What are you trying to grab? Take it out and share it quickly so that we can chat in peace. It's really annoying to have so many realm masters peeking around you!"
"We don't know what it is! It's just that the appearance of the secret realm here is so magical that if you don't steal it, it will be useless." Wan Lei roared wildly, punched the ground hard, and instantly blasted out a pit that was thousands of miles wide and hundreds of miles deep.
Shi Yu looked at the bottom of the pit with his probe. In the deep earth-yellow pit, countless blood-red rocks appeared. Each one looked like a living creature, winding and stretching out, like tangled blood vessels twisted together.
"What kind of secret realm was created by a strong man?" Shi Yu asked in shock.
When the Realm Master dies, he will transform into a secret realm spiritual object. It is not a secret in the land of destiny. The more magical the secret realm treasure is, the more powerful it will be in the previous life.
The earth here is covered with blood, meridians and rocks are formed, which is obviously transformed by the extremely powerful world lord.
The surprise has not gone away, but the horror has returned!
I saw lumps of loess rumbling up, shaping into statues of kneeling figures and falling to the ground, surrounding a green skeleton in the center like stars over the moon. All the blood veins clung to the skeleton at the same time, pouring bright red blood into it.
The murmur of eulogies rang out, making everyone look pale.
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Yunjia was shocked, pointed to the bottom of the pit with trembling fingers, and exclaimed: "Can this skeleton be resurrected?"
Those Realm Lords who had not retreated were also crowded around the pit of the blue skull, each of them swallowing their saliva with solemn expressions.
Wan Lei put away his fists and said with slight annoyance: "Who knows who this guy was before he was alive? He looks like he is at least a Jue Master, maybe even stronger than a Jue Master! We killed hundreds of people just by breaking through the secret realm defense formation!"
Shi Yu withdrew his gaze and said, "You cannot break the secret realm of Mirage Lord. Since it can be broken open, it will not be better than Mirage Lord."
Wan Lei shook his head, "It's different. This place is opened by brute force. Everyone has to bear the backlash a hundred times as much as themselves. So it looks simple, but how many people really dare to do it?"
"A hundred times the backlash?" Shi Yu was surprised. According to this statement, the monks who survived just now were all outstanding people, world masters and talented people.
In the space of a few words, the souls of the four great beasts - Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu - appeared out of thin air above the cyan corpse. They howled at the snooping Realm Lords from time to time, threatening to kill anyone who dared to fall into the tomb.
Thousands of thunders struck down with a hammer, and thousands of thunder struck at the four divine beasts. The white tiger did not frighten, the green dragon ignored, the red bird circled and avoided, only the Xuanwu crocodile's head roared towards the sky and knocked the Luo Xing Hammer thousands of miles away.
"Oh my God!" Hei Fumang, who rushed back to Shi Yu, lay down on the edge of the pit and screamed repeatedly, "Wan Lei, get down! Divert the four beasts away, and I will snatch the divine corpse and divide one of your feet."
Shi Yu lowered his head and looked at Hei Fumang who was lying at his feet. He didn't know how such a wretched guy could compare with such powerful men as my father Wang Qina, let alone Wu Qianman.
Perhaps, the character of Hei Fumang is vulgar?
As if he felt Shi Yu's disdainful gaze, Heifu stood up fiercely, and instantly looked like a peerless expert again. He pulled out the iron rod and pointed it at Shi Yu's shoulder.
"Boy! If my father hadn't found you, I wouldn't have bothered to use the Witch Emperor's Soul Revealing Spell to calculate your location. If you dare to look at me like that again, I will trick my father into taking you into the Jedi!"
Shi Yu gently pushed away the iron rod on his shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Where are my father and the others now?"
"He's on his way to Yanlan City! He's afraid that something will happen to you and he insists on asking me to come find you, which would be unnecessary!" Hei Fumang put the Black Iron Gang back on his waist and looked into the pit again.
Shi Yu suddenly envied the Witch Emperor's ability to resonate with clones. Whether it was finding people or exploring secrets, it was a first-class magical skill.
"What is the Soul Revealing Curse of the Witch Emperor? The secret method of deduction?"
"Almost, I am the Witch Emperor's first spell clone. You should know it by looking at me like this, so it is most appropriate for me to perform various deductions." Hei Fumang stood up straight and looked at Shi Yu with clear eyes.
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Shi Yu lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "You mean that from now on, whenever the Witch Emperor wants, he can determine my whereabouts at any time?"
"What are you thinking! Why should I wait here for you if I have this ability? If you don't see me today, I will go to the next place to stay!"
Hei Fumang showed the same expression of contempt for Shi Yu as Wu Qianman, feeling sad that he still misunderstood the secret method of witchcraft deduction.
Nodding slightly, Shi Yu turned to look at Hei Fumang, "I have seen three of the seven clones of the Witch Emperor. Who are the other four?"
"The Witch Emperor has seven clones?" Before Hei Fumang could answer, Wan Lei shouted first, his surprised eyes scanning Hei Fumang's body.
Hei Fumang chuckled, "There are only three clones in the entire land of destiny, and you guys have completely sold me out!"
