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Chapter 698 Shuzi reigns supreme

It became so hasty that even Zong Shou was a little unprepared.

All changes happened in an instant, and before he could react, the entire situation had been reversed.

Wherever the black mist ripples, all the Buddha's light dims.

Those underworld beasts that were originally destroyed suddenly resurrected.

Zong Shou frowned slightly, and with just one step, he was already in the thick mist.

At this moment, Gong Xinran's hand also made a strange fist seal.

"Therefore, wherever authority comes, there will be death but no life!"

The soundless strike caused the gate of the underworld, as well as all the death energy in this place, to suddenly rise! There was an explosion of "boom"!

The six Haoran Qingxuan warriors were immediately struck by the shock. Their broad swords were shattered and their bodies were thrown away. They could only use the righteous energy from the scriptures to barely protect their bodies.

But these six people were only affected by the powerful death fog.

A hundred miles away, thirty-six Buddhist monks. At this moment, their chests collapsed slightly. The thirty-six-day Dharma images collapsed and scattered. The Buddha's light was dim. Except for the four spiritual-level monks, they were still able to support and resist.

Apart from the deathly aura of the black mist, the other monks on the sutra pillars all lost their vitality and were almost out of breath.

Zong Shou's heart skipped a beat again, and he looked at Kong Yao again in surprise.

Nine Netherworld River, tell your death——

Although it is a seal, it is very different from his Styx Death Sword.

But Kong Yao's understanding of the law of death far surpassed him!

This punch struck directly at the source of Da Dao and cut off the vitality of these Buddhist monks.

This Nine Netherworld woman is extremely powerful!

Knowing that there was no further delay at this point, Zong Shou took another step and reached one of the sutra pillars. He activated the spirit art in his hand, and a wisp of brilliance spread out. It turned into white flying cranes and rushed in all directions.

, rushed into the bodies of those dying monks.

With just a third of a finger snap, everyone here has resumed their heartbeats again.

But most of them are pale and expressionless.

Ci Fang also looked gloomy. He breathed a sigh of relief and spit out all the evil energy of death.

"What a great soul-returning technique! Ci Fang, on behalf of all my brothers and sisters, thank you for your help. I am so dead. I am afraid that even if I want to go to the Buddhist Kingdom in the future--"

Then he shook his head feebly: "This witch is so powerful, I can't do anything about it. I can only wait and see what you do!"

Zong Shou nodded slightly, and he invited these Buddhist monks to come over. He never thought that he could really rely on their power to send Gong Xinran back to the underworld. The original intention was just to delay the time when the death aura filled the air, so that the surrounding people of Qiantian

, can escape.

It's just that I didn't expect it. Hanshan Haoxuan not only came as promised, he was even stronger.

Even Lingyun Sect also came with a Jingyun Sword Formation.

The situation just now was so good that it made him careless.

Unexpectedly, these three sets of sword formations and one set of Great Sun Demon Subduing Formation, two powerful men who can dominate the spiritual realm, still cannot suppress this Gong Xinran.

During these ten thousand years, several underworld girls have appeared in the world, but none of them have ever been as strong as Gong Xinran.

He stretched out his hand and patted Ci Fang's body, and a burst of energy penetrated him, making Ci Fang's face look a little better.

But it can only go so far. His great soul-returning technique is obtained from the Supreme Heaven Sect. It is a magical level spiritual method. As long as the soul is not dissipated, anyone who is destined to die can be resurrected immediately.

It's a pity that his understanding of the character "生" is still very shallow.

By using this technique, these people can at most be restored to life, escape the mark of death, and have some ability to protect themselves.

If there are more, there will be nothing you can do.

At this moment, the giant hammer of the black-robed scribe Lian Er had already hit the sky.

The sky will be filled with clouds and mist, and the Qizhuhan Star Formation will be completely blown away!

And Gu Mie, who had a white skeleton all over his body, also pulled out the ten-foot-long bone knife.

Just as he was about to slash out, he felt a faint sword intent lingering around him.

The yin fire in his eyes suddenly condensed, and he stared forward.

Just then, a thin figure could be seen ducking from the prayer pillar, arriving in front of the three people, and standing in front of the Hades Gate.

When Gong Xinran saw this, he was obviously stunned. Then he returned to normal, showing a thoughtful look.

"I remember you, your name is Zong Shou! Linhai Academy, my junior—"

Hearing this, Lian Er suddenly chuckled jokingly: "Junior? It seems that Your Highness has met an acquaintance. I wonder if the relationship is deep? Do you need to be merciful?"

The corners of his lips were raised in a weird way, almost to the eyelids.

"That great soul-returning technique is pretty good, but it's just a small piece of heavenly realm. If you dare to come here, do you think you're going to die?"

"This man is just a waste! It is said that he has a dual-vein body and cannot practice martial arts. I feel sorry for him, so I only take care of him occasionally——"

Gong Xinran closed her eyes and thought carefully, and then the corners of her lips were full of coldness.

"Before I died, I only remembered the skill of archery and flying knives. It was very amazing and amazing. I wonder what happens now? Well, I remember that before I was alive, this person had a crush on me for many years. Interesting!"

"A body with two veins?"

Lian Er wanted to laugh, but then he looked at Zong Shou in surprise.

It is indeed rare for a body with two channels to reach the ninth level.

Then, deep in his eyes, there was even more contempt.

Those who can achieve something with a body with two meridians working in parallel will be extremely weak and unbearable in terms of combat power.

"I have a crush on Her Highness the Lady of the Underworld. Is she worthy of a mere heavenly cultivator?"

Zong Shou's expression was indifferent, unmoved by these words. His eyes were fixed and he carefully watched Gong Xinran's every move.

Even if there is still half of the feelings he had during his lifetime, there is still a glimmer of hope for redemption.

He would never want to kill Gong Xinran easily. He would do his best to make Gong Xinran recover.

But this heart couldn't help but become colder and colder, and the last glimmer of hope was extinguished.

The person in front of me is no longer Gong Xinran, but the Nine Netherworld Girl!

We can only be enemies, no longer friends.

I was sighing in my heart, and then I heard a loud laugh from the sky: "Trash? The world's best swordsman in the Yun Realm, the invincible strongman, the king of the demon clan who rules over hundreds of millions of miles. He is actually called a trash.

?I wonder what those who lost their lives at the hands of this good-for-nothing will think after hearing this?"

When the voice fell, a Taoist priest in blue clothes suddenly appeared in the sky dozens of miles away.

Zong Shou looked at the sky coldly and remembered what he once said: Anyone who is under the Dao Ling Qiong Realm will be killed on sight!

This man is so courageous!

When Lian Er heard this, he was slightly surprised. He looked Zong Shou up and down, and then shook his head in confusion.

I really can't see anything unusual about the man in front of me.

Invincible in the Cloud Realm, is this just bragging? Hundreds of years ago, many heroes could not do it.

I don’t believe that the ninth level of the sound of dual veins can do it.

Even if it is true, there is no strong man in the world, let Zhuzi rule the roost - {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}


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