Chapter 387 Yang Wei takes action

Yang Tianwen suddenly didn't want to do anything, but today's affairs obviously can't be forgotten like this. Let's not talk about the revenge in the future. If you just go back in shame, then you will definitely lose all your dignity. All forces will think you are easy to bully. If you have any questions, you will come and touch you.

"I don't want to kill too many people, so do this. If you don't want to die, accept it and be controlled by me in the future." Yang Tianwen appeared in his hand with a talisman of contract.

"I can't tell that you still want to conquer us?" Mr. Wu sneered. Looking at the strength comparison, you will know that he has the advantage.

Of course, this is because the puppets did not emit any aura, and all those who knew their strength were dead.

Yang Tianwen smiled slightly and made a move.

The ninety-six puppets behind him emitted aura at the same time, and the aura of the Immortal Lord level immediately spread across tens of thousands of miles. Think about it, even if the aura of nearly one hundred immortals is not an authentic immortal, then half-coming, it is comparable to the aura of forty or fifty authentic immortals?

Although the three thousand masters behind Mr. Wu all surpassed the imperial level, they did not reach the level of the Immortal Lord. They were almost unable to breathe by this aura.

Mr. Wu, Master Netherworld and others showed a look of horror in their eyes. How can we fight so many masters? Look at the subordinates behind us, all of them were pressed tightly by the breath.

Mr. Wu sighed deeply. Although he could not imagine why Yang Tianwen would have so many masters of the Immortal Venerable level. Although each of them was not his opponent, he could not resist the many people. So many Immortal Venerables gathered together, it would be even more terrifying than the power of the giants.

Mr. Wu no longer has the desire to fight. Because he doesn't want to die yet, he would rather lead to a divine disaster than die for a second-generation ancestor so unknown.

"Okay, I admit that the lay Buddhists are ten times stronger than us. But it is not so easy for lay Buddhists to conquer us!" Mr. Wu smiled indifferently.

Yang Tianwen unexpectedly looked at Mr. Wu for a while and sighed in his heart. As expected, these older generations of immortals and demons did not have a simple person.

"Oh? Since you can't accept it, you can kill them all!" Yang Tianwen would not follow Mr. Wu's words.

"Cough cough..." Mr. Wu was thundered. Why didn't Yang Tianwen play according to common sense? I said a soft word, and you should continue: "How can you conquer you?" But Yang Tianwen said without thinking, and he said to kill them all, which was unexpected.

"I mean, let's bet a game. You and I are both the ones who are in charge of both sides. Why not let each of us send out one person to compete, don't worry, I won't end." He deliberately stopped and continued, "If we lose, we will surrender to you. If you lose, let's forget about today's affairs. How about our grudges in the future?" If we don't forget this, what else can we do? Yang Tianwen's strength and power are so strong. Can we still take revenge?

"Hahaha... it's interesting, it's really interesting." Yang Tianwen laughed out loud, looking at the other party with an idiot's gaze. Mr. Wu's move obviously shows that we are not your opponent in a group fight, so we can fight one by one. And he is not allowed to end up, and he wants his subordinates to compete.

With Mr. Wu's eyesight, it is not difficult to see that the one-on-one words of the group of immortals behind Yang Tianwen will be no match for the Great Master of Netherworld.

Xiaobai was about to jump up, Yang Tianwen held it first and sent a message: "You don't have to take action, and I can't see through the details of that Mr. Netherworld. Obviously, he is not a weak person. I don't feel at ease to let you take risks."

"But, boss..." Xiaobai wanted to say something depressedly.

Yang Tianwen refused and said, "Okay, I've decided. Besides, I want to conquer them and then smash their luck completely. I plan to let Yang Wei take action."

Xiaobai stopped talking.

Mr. Wu thought Yang Tianwen was thinking about what he was about to say.

Yang Tianwen suddenly decided: "Okay, no problem, I won. You not only have to accept it, but also be controlled by me in the future. You also have to hand over the collection of evil mist for many years to me!"

Mr. Wu's eyes were filled with splendor and replied, "Okay, that's the decision!" Anyway, if Yang Tianwen started killing, no one could escape here. The existence of the electromagnetic storm would be isolated from the world for at least ten years. It could not enter or go out. At that time, everyone would die, and the collection of evil fog would fall into Yang Tianwen's hands.

Yang Tianwen laughed and asked, "I wonder who you are here to fight?" Xie Wu's collection has been extremely tempting for many years. In a sense, Yang Tianwen wants to destroy Xie Wu, and he also has the intention of taking advantage of the other party's collection for millions of years. You should know that Xie Wu may not have as many power as a giant, but it is not much less, so it cannot be said to be richer. Of course, the main thing is to take revenge.

"I will fight in this battle." Mr. Nether stood up with a staff in his hand and said.

"Oh, the orders I present have no hope of placing than Mr. Nether. Well, I decided to let my guards fight." After Yang Tianwen said that, he waved his hand and pulled Yang Wei out of the Immortal Mansion.

Yang Wei was wearing only samurai pants, with his upper body exposed, holding a chicken leg in his hand, looked around in confusion, saw Yang Tianwen, and hurriedly met him: "Brother, what's the matter with asking me to come out?" Yang Wei was just simple, but not stupid.

"Defeat him, but don't hurt him." Yang Tianwen pointed to Master Netherworld and said. The middle-aged man gave Yang Tianwen a strange feeling. His eyes looked turbid, but in fact they were very sharp, as if they could see through a person's soul.

"Fight? OK!" Yang Wei stuffed the chicken legs in his hand into his space ring, clenched his fists with both hands, and fists against each other, and shouted excitedly: "Come on, start quickly. Don't worry, my elder brother told me not to hurt you. Well, you won't be hurt."

Master Netherworld was really well cultivated, but he didn't look angry at all on his face and stood up.

Yang Tianwen looked at Master Netherworld without blinking. The feeling of being unable to see through and touch was coming again, a very strange feeling.

Yang Wei put away his smile, took a little serious, and said, "You are so strong. Apart from the eldest brother and Xiaobai, you are the third person I can't see through." Yang Wei is not stupid, but on the contrary, he is very smart. Fortunately, Yang Tianwen took the lead and asked Ding Yin to brainwash him personally, and he often cared about him and moved him with emotion. Otherwise, the more Yang Wei saw, the less he would be controlled by Yang Tianwen.

Mr. Youming smiled slightly and said, "Let's start." After that, he threw the staff in his hand into the sky, kept chanting spells, and countless yin energy emerged from the four crystal skulls and slowly gathered.

"Roar—" The evil Shura roared and rushed towards Yang Wei.

"Hey, you want to use it to test my strength? Although it is very powerful, it is not my opponent." Yang Wei said simply, "If you want to see my strength, just say it directly."

Yang Tianwen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mr. Youming. This Shura evil ghost with a power that is not as good as the early stage of the Demon Lord is difficult to deal with. Of course, Yang Tianwen believes that under his evil spirit thunder, this Shura evil ghost happened to be restrained. However, Yang Wei's pure power seemed to be restrained by it, right? Because evil ghosts of this level ignore physical attacks.

Yang Wei punched out with a light punch. It was visible to the naked eye that the space collapsed and countless turbulent flows out, but it was not scattered, but all rushed towards the evil ghost.

With just one punch, the evil ghost was knocked away. Yang Wei whispered: "Be careful, I'm here." After that, his figure disappeared.

Just as Mr. Youming was about to use other means, a sudden invisible force spread out, tying his body heavily. Mr. Youming's eyes were filled with surprise, but it was not without resistance. The powerful primordial power, no, this was beyond the ordinary primordial power, but the soul origin attack with the power of law. It was even more terrifying than the primordial power! If you want to explain the relationship between the primordial spirit and the origin of the soul, it would be a little troublesome. You can think of this, the soul of a monk can be called the primordial spirit, but the soul origin and the primordial spirit are somewhat different. There is a connection between them, but it is not equal. The soul origin is the most important thing for a creature. If the soul is gone, it can be rebuilt, but the soul origin is gone, and the creature will end.

"The law of soul!" Xiaobai spoke in surprise in Yang Tianwen's soul.

Yang Tianwen had not had time to say anything.

Yang Wei punched out again, and the characteristic of the law of power is to reduce ten gatherings with one force. Yang Wei no matter what attack you attack, as long as you do not surpass me in the essence of power, then all attacks can be shattered! Sure enough, the attack with the strongest trump card of the Netherworld Master was actually dispersed. The power of this punch did not disperse, and it continued to attack the Netherworld Master, which was the control field.

Yang Wei's fist stopped less than ten inches away from Master Netherworld and whispered: "You can't beat me, you lose."

So powerful, this is the amazement of everyone present, including Mr. Mist.

Only Yang Tianwen knew that Yang Wei's strength was at least from the Spirit God level, of course he was very powerful. But isn't it too shameless to use a god to bully a master of honor? But soon, Yang Tianwen threw this idea away. It doesn't matter whether it's shameless or shameless. Can you say that you don't need to be strong or pretend to be weak? Do you have money but don't spend it or pretend to be poor? Then, this kind of person is called a fool!
Chapter completed!