Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 40: Disconnect the Internet on the Same Day(2/2)

Another immortal official who was killed screamed, his arms began to melt, and his bones and flesh became flesh and paste.

The irresistible killing force spread, advancing like stormy waves, one level strong and the other level crushed by, and even the Golden Immortal could not stop it.

"Ah..." He no longer had the calmness and calmness he had just now, his face was filled with horror, and he screamed to the sky, but he could not change anything.

"Bang"

His body was cracking, as if it was crushed by the gods, turning into blood mud inch by inch. Starting from his limbs, his head was broken with a puff.

"Really dead?"

"The ancestor didn't have any expression?"

All the immortal officials who were still outside were suddenly frightened. After seeing this scene, no one was afraid. Even if they thought it was a fight between the two sides, even if they didn't fight, they would never know each other, but who would have thought that there would be a danger of falling and who would be calm?

In front of the silent mountain gate, spiritual communication appeared. Then, when Ye Su did not express anything, there was a rustling rumbling sound again.

This cannot be changed. Immortal officials are constantly being clicked into the Chaos Bell. Those are all immortal officials who have made great efforts in this infighting in Wuliang Mountain. They are sent into the Chaos Bell to understand everything and be self-conceived by life and death.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but nearly half of the immortal officials in front of the mountain gate have been reduced. The arena displayed in front of the void has occupied most of the sky.

On the same stage, the two immortal officials fighting each other were very cautious, neither of them showed themselves, but they just transformed into a god to test each other.

On another ring, blood was soaring into the sky, and the murderous intent was endless, like a vast ocean surging.

From a distance, you can clearly see that the killing formation turned into a big millstone, and you want to put your opponent to death.

"Clang"

There are also sword cultivators who transformed into the Yin-Yang Holy Sword and walked forward with great strides.

"Buzz"

He was like swinging a mountain, and the Yin-Yang Holy Sword smashed the sky and slashed the sky with a strong force.

"when"

His opponent also condensed into a magical sword with his magical powers, drew his sword to fight, and the chaotic light flashed, and the two fought each other, making a deafening sound.

"Dong"

The two of them had a fight, and they didn't realize that they were still on the ring, as if they were treated as a life-and-death battle.

Ye Su just watched and suddenly remembered all the results in his heart.

Suddenly, a blue shirt flashed beside him.

Ye Su was not surprised at all, but instead helped the figure who broke through the air with some concern.

"I'm so tired! I'm so tired!!"

Houtu, who was a little tired, hugged Ye Su's hand and said, "Why just look at home, I feel more tired than going to the Chaos with you to open the sky!"

Ye Su kept his indifferent expression, and it changed with the arrival of Houtu. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "If the prehistoric world is not a saint, the situation before Wuliang Mountain would not have such a big change, not to mention five hundred years or even thousands of years."

"No one expected that Wu Tian would have an accident like this!"

Ye Su's explanation did not make Houtu feel angry. She rubbed against Ye Su, as if she was angrily expressing her dissatisfaction with not being able to stumble happily.

After a while, she yawned slightly and looked at the thousands of rings fighting fiercely in the air: "Are you cleaning the portal?"

"That's right."

As long as the two of them had a thought, no conversation could be heard by the immortal officials in front of the mountain gate. When facing Houtu Ye Su, they naturally spoke bluntly: "They had a sense of disputes inside, and even if they suppressed them at this time, they would appear again in the future."

"Only by facing the fear of life and death, can they deeply remember the consequences of internal struggle!"

Hou Tu nodded slightly, seemed to have lost interest in the battles, and turned to the mountain gate.

"I've already slapped to death."

"Then what conditions did you use to make Wutian give up supporting him?"

Speaking of this, Ye Su looked at Wuliang Mountain and the vast world, and then replied: "It's just a break from the Internet."
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next