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Chapter 371 Blood forges the way to kill

Within a radius of more than ten miles, there was blood red, and everyone turned pale in shock. At this moment, everyone felt that they were imprisoned in their bodies. (_) The people of the various sects all turned pale, being sealed in such a place.

In terms of cultivation, I doubt he has stepped into hell with one foot.

"What's going on? Why can't I use my true energy?"

"Oops, there's something abnormal here!"

Long Chenxuan stood behind the head of the Long family, and his mind shivered. He finally remembered, no wonder this place was so familiar. He had accidentally broken into this place before, and was joined by Zhuge Buliang and Su Xiaobai.

Caught in uniform.

Thinking of this, Long Chenxuan's face turned even more livid.[

The people who came here were all the leaders of various major sects, and there were many masters gathered here, but no matter who they were, they looked panicked at this moment. Even the masters in the God Transformation Stage were no exception.

"Don't panic!" the head of the Long family shouted in a deep voice.

The people hiding in the distance couldn't help but be stunned and didn't understand what was happening. Within a radius of ten miles, there were people coming in and out, and everyone who entered was sealed inside.

Zhuge Buliang stood on the Nine Cauldron, as if he was integrated with the ancient cauldron. His whole body showed a detached attitude. He glanced at everyone present and sneered: "Welcome everyone."

"Zhuge Buliang, what tricks are you doing!" an old man from Tianchi shouted.

Zhuge Buliang jumped down from the ancient tripod. The ancient tripod was suspended above his head, and the road was perfect. He walked towards the crowd step by step, and his voice was cold: "Everyone here must die today!!"

The voice was full of killing intent, like the sound of the Nine Nether Demons, and everyone's spirits trembled.

The headmaster of the Palace of Kings is a tall, slender man who is nearly middle-aged. At this moment, his cultivation level has been sealed, and the black energy on his body has dissipated, revealing his true face. He said in a deep voice: "There is something weird here, everyone, step back!

"

But soon, news came from the people behind that the surrounding area had been completely blocked, and there was no way to get in. At this moment, their true energy was sealed, and they were not much different from mortals. How could a mortal break through such a powerful seal?

"So you came here because of us on purpose!" Someone had already seen the clues and looked at Zhuge Buliang in disbelief as he approached step by step.

"You damn boy!" Many people showed resentment.

Zhuge Buliang's face was indifferent, bricks appeared in his hands, gold chains were wrapped around his arms, and he shouted coldly: "Back then, you were chasing me all over the world, but today no one can leave alive!"

"Hmph!" An old man from the big sect sneered: "Do you really think of yourself as a saint? In this Jedi, everyone's cultivation is sealed. Even if you are physically strong, you can't withstand the consumption of so many of us.

Fight. Don’t be afraid, everyone, let’s go together and we can definitely kill this guy!”

"I am willing to fight together with my seniors!" A young man stood up and said: "There are so many of us, and one spit from each of us is enough to drown him!"

"I am determined to get rid of this scourge for Kyushu!" Another senior figure stood up.

Not long after, a dozen people stood up and slowly moved closer to Zhuge Buliang.

At this time, the old man of the big sect said: "I have something to say first. Whoever can kill this son will own the Jiuding!" As he said that, he glanced towards Tianchi and Dugu's family. This old man was a half-human being.

A master at the divine level, but now he is in the Jedi, everyone's cultivation level has been sealed, and everyone is equal, he will not be afraid of the forces of Tianchi and the Dugu family.

"kill!"

The old man was the first to kill Zhuge Buliang. The weapon in his hand was gleaming with cold light. Although he could not use his true energy, the system of an immortal cultivator was hundreds of times stronger than that of a mortal. The old man quickly pulled out an afterimage on the spot.[

At the same time, another senior figure and a dozen cultivators also rushed forward, slashing at Zhuge Buliang with a dozen cold weapons.

Zhuge Buliang suddenly opened his eyes, two bursts of purple energy spurted out, and the bricks were smashed down, and he rushed straight towards the old man who was rushing in front.

"puff!"

Brains were splashed everywhere, blood was dripping, and the old man's head was smashed directly. His body was turned into a puddle of flesh under the impact of bricks.

But he didn't stop there. The palm of his left hand was shining with purple light, turning into a magic weapon and slashing at another senior figure. The two mutilated corpses were at the bottom. The senior figure was split from the top of his head, and his internal organs were all over the floor.

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"What! Why hasn't his true essence been sealed!" Everyone was surprised, but it was too late. Zhuge Buliang rushed past, and Buzhu took pictures mercilessly. More than a dozen cultivators turned into full bodies in an instant.

The remains of the corpses lay scattered on the ground.

Everyone took a breath of cold air and looked at Zhuge Buliang in horror. Being in the Jedi, he was not allowed to use his true energy even at the stage of transforming into gods, but Zhuge Buliang could squander it at will and killed a man in the blink of an eye.

A semi-god master and an older person even killed several elites from major factions in an instant.

"What's going on!? Why isn't his cultivation imprisoned?" Everyone exclaimed.

Zhuge Buliang sneered, waved his big hand, and the big purple hand fell from the air, smashing dozens of cultivators into blood mist. He looked ferocious and smiled: "I said, everyone must die!"

"This" many people have a look of fear on their faces, how can they fight? Just like mortals fighting against powerful immortal cultivators, even the people of a country may not be enough for others to massacre.

"It's Jiuding, it must be the reason for the Jiuding on his body!" An older member of the Dugu family shouted loudly.

"Yes, it must be the Jiuding. As long as we take away the Jiuding from his body, we can kill him easily!" Another senior figure also added fuel to the fire.

This shout suddenly focused everyone's attention on the Jiuding above Zhuge Buliang's head. Facing this Jiuzhou treasure, everyone's hearts became hot again.

"You think I don't dare to kill you, do you?" Zhuge Buliang shook the golden chain, and the bricks flew out with a roar, hitting the elder of the Dugu family on the head.

The elder's head was shattered on the spot, and his body collapsed in a pool of blood.

Dugu Bingyu and Duguhe, the two geniuses of the family, looked pale. Zhuge Buliang killed the elders of the Dugu family in front of everyone, which was like a slap in the face of the Dugu family.

"Huh, young man, you have to leave some room in your life, otherwise you will die miserably!" Another elder of the Dugu family frowned. Although he was frightened, he still had to say it out of the dignity of the family.

One sentence.

"call!"

The only answer he received was the sound of breaking through the air, and the bricks flew directly over, seemingly with a huge force, blasting the old man of the Dugu family into a pulp.

"You died worse than me," Zhuge Buliang sneered.

"His" everyone gasped. In this situation, they had no power to resist and could only watch Zhuge Buliang carry out the massacre.

Zhuge Buliang waved his big hand and struck without mercy. The big purple palm pressed down again. The dozens of elite disciples of the Dugu family who followed were crushed into blood mist. Dozens of people's lives were ruined in an instant.

In his hands.[

He is taking advantage of the Dugu family again to intimidate everyone.

Dugu Bingyu and Dugu He stepped back because Zhuge Buliang was already walking towards them. Facing each other's cold and murderous eyes, the two of them couldn't help but tremble from the bottom of their souls.

"Next will be you!" Zhuge Bu pointed at the two of them.

"boom!"

At this moment, a black light swept over, and Hua Lingxiao, the leader of the Zixiao Sect, stood in front of the two of them. He held a big black bell in his hand and moved it towards Zhuge Buliang. The bell of the big black bell

The mouth is like a terrifying black hole, full of black air.

Everyone was immediately shocked. Hua Lingxiao could still use magical powers. Could it be that his true energy was not imprisoned?

Under the big black bell jar, Zhuge Buliang's cold eyes were like lightning, he raised the brick and patted it.

"clang!"

The bell sounded loudly, and the big black bell vibrated and flew backwards. Hua Lingxiao staggered back a few steps and forced himself to steady himself.

"That bell is a heaven-level magic weapon! Hua Lingxiao must have been able to draw out some true energy only by relying on the protection of a heaven-level magic weapon." Someone saw the clues.

Zhuge Buliang looked at him coldly and sneered: "You want to be the first, right? I will help you!" After saying that, his whole body rioted and rushed towards Hua Lingxiao, covering the opponent's head with a brick.

go.

"clang!"

Hua Lingxiao's face was solemn, and he held the big black bell above his head. After all, it was a heaven-level magic weapon. At this moment, Hua Lingxiao's true essence was imprisoned, so he could still exert some of its power.

The black light rippled, mortgaging most of the power of the bricks, and Hua Lingxiao stepped back. The big black clock turned, and the mouth of the bell upwards, the terrifying black hole appeared again, swallowing Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang raised his hand, and a big purple hand appeared out of thin air and slapped the big bell. The sound of the bell seemed to be waves of heavenly sounds, surging out. The true energy of everyone present was sealed, and they could not withstand this heavenly sound.

He was so shocked that many people immediately showed pain on their faces.

Some people even collapsed on the ground, with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.

"clang!"

The big purple hand smacked up again, and this time, Hua Lingxiao flew backwards. Although he was a master in the transformation stage, he could only use this heavenly magic weapon to draw out a trace of true energy at the moment, and there was no way he could compete with Zhuge Buliang.

brutal attack.

Zhuge Buliang raised his hand, grabbed the big black bell with his big purple hand, and then blasted it towards Hua Lingxiao.

"puff!"

Hua Lingxiao's face turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.

"Father!" Qilin'er shouted and rushed forward.

"Get lost!" Zhuge Buliang shouted loudly, raised his hand, and used his big purple hand to hit the black bell and hit Qilin'er. The big bell did not hit him, but the strong wind caused Qilin'er to hit him.

Then it flipped out.

Following two loud shouts, Hua Yuteng and Jian Piaohong rushed forward and stood in front of Hua Lingxiao.

"clang!"

The big clock vibrated, sending the two of them flying out without any suspense. Zhuge Buliang walked into Hua Lingxiao step by step. Hua Lingxiao lost the black big clock, and the trace of true energy that he had barely raised was gone. At this moment, his expression changed.

He was pale, with a look of despair in his eyes.

"Die!" Zhuge Buliang shouted, urging the bricks to be hammered out, turning into an ancient magic mountain and pressing down mightily.

"boom!"

As the magic mountain pressed down, Hua Lingxiao's shrill screams rang out, and half of his body was completely shattered. After all, he is a master in the God Transformation stage, and his body is stronger than ordinary people. If he were an ordinary cultivator, he would have been already under this pressure.

Completely reduced to ashes.

"boom!"

Zhuge Buliang shook the chain, and the magic mountain fell again, this time completely crushing Hua Lingxiao into minced meat. The overlord of the generation, the leader of the Zixiao sect, has since fallen.


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