World of Cultivation - Chapter 865

[Chapter 865 Cloak Man]
Old Wang let out a low roar, turned into a gray shadow, and rushed towards the opponent.
The other party did not dodge or evade, as if he hadn’t noticed.
There was a bit of anger on Old Wang’s face, and he snorted coldly: “Looking for death!”
The [Underworld Snake God Art] he practiced was different from others. Others were cunning and cunning, but he took the sturdy and violent route. Threads and strands of gray gas gathered in his right arm, hissing, and the spikes on the gray god outfit turned into small snakes, squirming toward his arm quickly.
A gray snake shadow appeared behind Old Wang, it hunched its head high, and spit out a letter.
Pharaoh’s momentum climbed to the peak, his feet exerted strength, and the whole person jumped into the air, showing a strange twisted figure, like a giant python.
“kill!”
He exhaled, and the ground was thundered.
Pharaoh’s right fist is like a whip thrown out!
hum!
The trembling sound that made the heart tremble, like a wave of water.
Pharaoh’s figure disappeared in the air.
Snapped!
There was a crisp crashing sound, a snow-white hand grabbed Old Wang’s fist, and the opponent’s figure remained motionless.
A smear of gray floated on Old Wang’s face, and he said loudly, the twisted body suddenly generated a very strong force, the fist man held by the other party suddenly broke free, and swiped again at a very fast speed.
The other party obviously did not expect that Old Wang would be able to break free, but his reaction was extremely fast, turning his grasp into his palm and facing Old Wang’s fist.
The old king’s face was fierce.
In the blink of an eye, he threw twelve punches!
Twelve punches are as fast as lightning, and those who are slightly weaker can only see a vague fist shadow.
The opponent’s palm is not inferior.
Snapped!
Twelve sounds, just like one, this crashing sound is extremely dull.
The opponent takes three steps back!
However, Old Wang trembled and his face was pale. This trick [Twelve Rings] was his unique trick. Twelve punches as fast as lightning, each punch is heavier than the other, this move has never been missed on weekdays, and it can easily wipe out a mountain. Now that he is in a divine attire and is in the pool of death energy, he is almost at his peak. This [Twelve Rings] is the strongest blow he has ever hit!
Such a powerful [Twelve Rings] can only make the opponent take three steps back!
Pharaoh’s face changed, he was very experienced in combat, and almost instantly, he judged that the opponent’s strength was far beyond him!
Master!
The other party’s eyes fell on Old Wang, and he praised: “This divine costume is not bad.”
Only then did everyone clearly see the appearance of the visitor. This person was thin and tall, wearing a cloak, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in shadows. This person’s face was almost completely covered by the shadow of the cloak, making it impossible to see it.
The guard’s heart sank.
He is very friendly with Pharaoh, and he has personally tried Pharaoh’s unique trick. Even in normal times, it is difficult for him to accept Pharaoh’s [Twelve Rings]. The [Twelve Rings] just now was almost 30% stronger than Pharaoh’s usual use, and he would never be able to follow it.
But the other party followed, and, unscathed, only took three steps back.
Such strength is far beyond what he can match!
There was no panic on the guard’s face, this was the territory of Yinling Guard, and the opponent’s wishful thinking was not that easy. There was almost no trace of death in the other party’s body, and it was obvious that he had just sneaked into the Nether Ten Thousand Graves not long ago.
This guy certainly doesn’t know why Wanboochihai can’t help but fight, but there has never been a big fight.
The guard sneered in his heart.
“Master’s method, I admire it.” An erratic voice came from the cloak: “I sincerely invite the master to visit our mansion for a few days, and ask the master to show face.”
Zuo Mo said lightly, “I don’t like dealing with people who hide their heads and hide their tails.”
“Hehe, the master has been photographed, and his face is just a cloud.” The other party chuckled lightly: “Master, rest assured, as long as the master is willing to cooperate, anything can be said. Whether it is a beauty or a treasure, whatever the master wants, there is anything. Come to me Then, the master only knows what heaven on earth is, which is countless times better than this broken place.”
His tone was seductive.
Zuo Mo looked at the other party with a half-smiling smile: “Why don’t you ask the owner’s meaning?”
The other party also smiled: “Today is down, it is bound to win.”
“It’s so loud.” An unpleasant, dull voice suddenly sounded.
A figure wrapped in a corpse cloth slowly floated out of the dead air, but it was Bu Rumian, one of the five ghosts of the Yin Ling.
The opponent froze.
As soon as Bu Rumian appeared, the surrounding death energy seemed to freeze.
The guard breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Bu Rumian appear. Master Gu Wushuang lives alone in the Yigu Peak, and Master Bu Rumian sleeps in the Wanboiling Pond Sea on weekdays, as long as people who often mix in the two places know it. The huge Wanboiling Pond Sea has never had too bad fights because of the existence of Lord Bu Rumian.
Lord Bu Rumian was violent and bloodthirsty, ruthless, and it was not as simple as death to annoy him.
“Lord Bu!” The guard hurriedly saluted.
“Xiao Huo, it won’t take long to take the master to other places. It’s been a long time since I met a fresh body. It’s really exciting!” Bu Rumian’s voice was still unpleasant, but his tone was still polite. The people around the ghost.
“Yes!” Xiao Huo hurriedly led Zuo Mo back, and quickly disappeared into the dead.
“The Five Ghosts of Yinling, Bu Rumian?” The man in the cloak suddenly said.
“Want to beg for mercy? Hoho, it’s too late!” Bu RuMian’s unpleasant voice echoed in the air.
“Begging for mercy?” In the shadow covering his face, a blood-red arc lit up, full of playfulness.
“Yeah.” Bu Rumian was startled, the other party’s reaction was a little wrong.
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“Master, wait a minute, Lord Bu will soon resolve the battle.” Xiao Huo said to Zuo Mo, who was confident in Bu Rumian.
“It’s okay, don’t worry about it for a while.” Zuo Mo smiled, but he didn’t think so in his heart. His divine power has not recovered, but his realm is higher than them. In his opinion, the guy in the cloak has the same level of strength as Bu Rumian.
Moreover, his insight was far sharper than others. He noticed that although the man in the cloak appeared panicked at the moment when Bu Rumian appeared, his aura did not fluctuate in the slightest.
This shows that the other party is pretending to panic.
That means, he must have a backhand, Zuo Mo thought with some playfulness.
Xiao Huo turned his face and asked Pharaoh with concern: “Pharaoh, are you alright?”
Old Wang reluctantly smiled and said, “It’s alright, but it’s just a little slow. This guy is really a bit fierce. He wears a magic costume and uses a trick, and he is forced to take three steps back. It’s a shame!”
“Haha, it must be Old Wang, you worked too hard last night, and your legs are weak today!”
Someone shouted, causing everyone to laugh. The man in the cloak just now felt too oppressive for everyone. Now that they relaxed, everyone felt a little prostration.
No one noticed that a gray fog quietly spread under everyone’s feet.
“Huh?” Zuo Mo was the first to notice the difference.
The Wanboi Pond Sea is a vast expanse of gray, and these gray mists are extremely difficult to detect in the dead air. If it wasn’t for Zuo Mo’s secret vigilance, I’m afraid he would have been caught on the spot.
These gray mists came very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they enveloped everyone around them.
Xiao Huo seemed to be aware of it, but before he could make any sound, he fell straight down like a wooden stake.
Plop plop!
The others fell on their backs like wooden pillars. Their faces were pale and their bodies were as stiff as iron, stretched straight.
What a wonderful psychedelic margarine!
Rao Shi Zuo Mo sealed his mouth and nose, and his whole body was slightly paralyzed. The gray mist was trying desperately to seep into his skin. At this moment, the golden bead floating in Zuo Mo’s body, which had formed not long ago, seemed to sense the invasion of foreign enemies. The sun god pattern on the surface of the golden bead suddenly lit up, and a ray of sun blazed across Zuo Mo’s body.
Wherever he passed, the gray fog seemed to be lit and burned completely.
Zuo Mo pretended to be hit, and fell straight down, but secretly woke up the sleeping guys in the ring. Zuo Mo’s ring has been re-refined long ago, adding a lot of materials obtained in the Endless Void. The space inside was very large, and what was important was that Zuo Mo also threw the leftovers from the divine wooden coffin into it. Now the vitality is very strong inside, which is very suitable for the recovery of body breath.
Everyone likes to rest in there.
Hei Jin woke up from his deep sleep in a daze, opened his sullen eyes, and mumbled vaguely: “Big cauldron, I’m lying on my back, and I’m not going anywhere?”
Among all the words, the only thing Heijin can clearly spell is the word “rice”.
Guiwutong floated out of the foggy eye, yawned, blew out a white fog bubble, and rubbed his eyes: “Master!”
The tenth grade and the sunshine also flew over, the tenth grade is always the appearance of Qiu Daku and murderous, and the sun is always shy and shy.
“Prepare to fight!” Zuo Mo’s mind sent a thought.
Shipin became excited, his small eyes widened, sharpening his knife, eager to try.
Ghost fogyin also woke up, and the sun was ready.
Only Hei Jin didn’t even open his eyes, he muttered: “So sleepy…you go first…”
Zuo Mo said coldly: “The spoils, you three points.”
The black gold talisman, who couldn’t open his eyes just now, jumped up all of a sudden, there was no sleepiness on his face, he banged his chest, made a metallic sound, and said solemnly: “What are you talking about, big brother! Born to fight! Fighting is the true meaning of my generation! Big brother, wait, watch me beat them like dogs!”
His face was twisted and twisted quickly, and he said viciously: “To disturb the great Lord Heijin to sleep, these guys, the only end is to be burned to ashes by the anger of the big black gold…”
The ring immediately entered a state of combat readiness.
The black-gold talisman beat his chest and roared up to the sky, and the ring was full of metal bangs.
The crescent blade tossed and turned between the palms of the tenth grade, and the cold light flickered, reflecting the murderous aura on the tenth grade’s face.
Guiwutong turned into a fog giant, booming, and his huge body walked around in the ring.
Each finger of Sunshine’s hands lit up with a group of rays of light, and each group of rays of light had different colors, ten different colors, and he licked his lips.
With red eyes, they just waited for Zuo Mo’s order.
Long time no fight!
Our big axe is already hungry and thirsty!
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