Eight hundred and twentieth chapters Zhuo Jiaqi runaway
Zhuo Jiaqi's body was huge. When he stepped down, he felt that the entire fairy mountain was shaking.
"What?" The cultivators of the dryland true immortals suddenly stopped, and their faces showed a look of surprise.
With such a huge size, Zhuo Jiaqi's reaction and degree can be so sensitive, which is much beyond their expectations.
Caught off guard, one of them was already caught by Zhuo Jiaqi.
puff!
With a dull sound, the true energy of the true immortal cultivator in the dryland only resisted slightly, and was scratched by Zhuo Jiaqi. Then, all the people and bones were pinched and smashed by Zhuo Jiaqi.
Only the golden elixir is left.
Opening his mouth, Zhuo Jiaqi swallowed the golden elixir into her mouth, revealing the expression of enjoyment. Her skin became darker, and her whole body was like a black hole, quickly swallowing the spiritual energy of the world around her.
However, Zhuo Jiaqi did not stop, swept his arm and hit another dry land true immortal cultivator with a huge impact force, which directly turned the latter into meat sauce, and the golden elixir was picked out by Zhuo Jiaqi and swallowed it directly.
In an instant, only three of the five restrained true immortal cultivators in the dryland were left. The three of them were scared by the bloody scene in front of them, and their faces were pale. Even though they were supervising life and death, in this terrifying scene, their lips trembled and their teeth trembled.
This is not a force that human power can resist!
Even the Daluo Golden Immortal does not have such terrifying dominance.
"Run!" a man immediately roared.
Immediately, the three of them had no idea of entangling Zhuo Jiaqi, and tried their best to activate the true energy in their bodies and turned around and escape.
However, it was still too late. Zhuo Jiaqi knew the taste of the food. His five fingers were opened, and his huge fingers covered the sky like a cage. Then he arrived first, grabbed one of them hard, threw them directly into his mouth, and chewed them creakingly.
The remaining two men took advantage of this gap to get back to the crowd and escape from death. Both of them were gasping for breath, their faces were pale, like pieces of paper.
However, this escape completely exposed the person who rescued Zhang Xueyun. Zhuo Jiaqi suddenly stepped forward in the direction where Zhang Xueyun was.
Seeing this terrifying scene, the dry land true immortal cultivator didn't care about rescuing Zhang Xueyun, so he could only throw the latter on the ground, activate his true energy, and run away desperately.
Unfortunately, the difference in degrees is too big. In just one step, Zhuo Jiaqi had already caught up with the escaped cultivator. He reached out to hold the latter tightly, showed an excited expression on his face, opened his mouth, threw the person directly into his mouth, swallowed it alive.
Six cultivators from the peak of the dryland true immortal came to save people, but only two of them survived.
Immediately, the scene was silent, and the Murong family cultivators were shrouded in a terrifying despair. At this moment, they realized that this fairy mountain no longer belonged to them.
Murong Lingyue also stared at her eyes wide and was stunned. The power of the monster in front of her was constantly increasing. As more and more cultivators it swallowed, its strength was also increasing.
Murong Lingyue clearly remembered that when the monster in front of her first came, she was just an ordinary person, and her strength was not even comparable to her.
But now, he can easily kill the peak master of the true immortal in the drylands.
It can be said that the monster in front of me was raised by them. I didn’t pay attention at the beginning, but it was too late until now.
At this moment, the crowd was quiet and only heavy breathing could be heard.
The strong men at the peak of the True Immortal in the Dry Land are like paper-made. Who else can stop this monster?
However, the development of things made them even more desperate.
After swallowing four peak cultivators of the dryland true immortals, Zhuo Jiaqi's volume continued to expand, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the fairy mountain rushed into Zhuo Jiaqi's body like a flood discharge.
Suddenly, Zhuo Jiaqi looked up at the crowd.
The golden pupils exuded a terrifying light.
"Escape!" someone shouted in the crowd.
This group of powerful golden elixir cultivators is no different from the helpless flock at this moment. They can only fly towards the exit of the Immortal Palace desperately.
Pang!
Zhuo Jiaqi jumped over suddenly, and a giggle came from under her throat. She opened her hands and grabbed it. More than a dozen cultivators were immediately grabbed by her.
He chewed and swallowed without hesitation, and the blood flowed, dyeing Zhuo Jiaqi's hideous face dark red. The smell of fishy smell filled the entire space. Screams and crying sounds came one after another, just like purgatory on earth.
In a panic, Murong Lingyue also broke free and ran towards the entrance of the Immortal Palace.
Listening to the screams coming from behind, Murong Lingyue's mind was blank, and she ran towards the exit like a conditioned reflex.
"Close the entrance!" Several cultivators of the dryland true immortals were the fastest. After running out immediately, they roared at Murong Lingyue as soon as possible.
Seeing that many people in the Murong family had not escaped, Murong Lingyue had no sympathy on her face and decisively opened the curse map, closing the passage between the Murong family and the secular world.
There are only five people who can escape from the entire Murong family, plus Murong Lingyue.
And the only three remaining true immortal cultivators in the dryland only ran out, and Murong Yue escaped because she had originally come out to make a phone call.
Instead of saving the person, he paid a heavy price.
"What's wrong?" Murong Yue frowned when she heard the movement.
"When will Senior Liu come here? That monster is so powerful." A cultivator of a dry land true immortal said in fear. He didn't dare to recall the bloody scene, "There is only a dead end to stay in it."
"Liu Yutao is coming, and it's almost here." Murong Yue looked solemn. Only two of the six cultivators at the peak of the dry land true immortal died in the gap when he called, but the entire Murong family had already been riddled with holes, "Where is Zhang Xueyun?"
"We want to be the only one...but..." the strong man from the dryland true immortal stammered.
"I'm dead!" Murong Lingyue sneered, "I guess I've been trampled into meat sauce by that monster now."
Zhang Xueyun is not a cultivator. Zhuo Jiaqi, who has lost his consciousness, has no interest in ordinary people at all.
At this moment, Zhuo Jiaqi was like a level of bacteria, only interested in the cultivator's golden elixir and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
As the exit of the link was closed, the remaining Murong family cultivators were like turtles in a jar. No matter how high or low the cultivation level was, they were all swallowed by Zhuo Jiaqi, becoming her continued expansion energy.
After slaughtering all the cultivators, Zhuo Jiaqi immediately returned to the fairy mountain and continued to greedily absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. At this moment, Zhuo Jiaqi absorbed it faster.
Chapter completed!