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Chapter 316 Mr. Bi

"Buzz!"

The evil light emitted from the left pupil of the ferocious talent, once again flooding the world. The purple light there was shining, as deep as a black hole. The magatama beside the pupil flowed, swallowing people's souls like a whirlpool, bringing fear, killing, hatred, resentment and many other negative forces.

It goes straight to the soul and makes people crazy..

The evil power spread across the heaven and earth, filled with purple energy, blinding the souls, and strange runes were imprinted on those who looked at each other. The power was so terrifying that it immediately made these people stiff.

Even the Venerables were frightened. They didn't know what kind of secret power could actually affect the soul, and they were all inexplicably frightened.

"Kill! Kill them all! I want to kill! Kill, kill, kill!"

A young venerable, with red eyes, was provoked by the Eyes of Fear to the point of becoming obsessed, and killed a young man with a single stroke of his hand.

Then, another venerable was alarmed and fought with this young venerable. The other venerable killed his descendants for no reason, which made him angry.

"die!"

The Venerable's battle was extraordinary, triggering a bigger battle like a fuse. When spiritual magic came out, divine power overflowed and affected more people.

"Special ***! Beat my grandson until he doesn't even recognize him! Give me your life!"

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, more and more people are joining the fight. It can be noticed that half of them have red eyes and fall into a state of madness where they don't recognize their relatives and kill whoever they catch.

There are no restrictions or divine punishments in the ancient city like Monster Mountain. Without such restrictions, everyone can use their strongest fighting power. After the war started, a chaotic war immediately broke out, regardless of the enemy or ourselves.

A massacre.

"boom!"

The aura filled the sky, the venerables moved together, and all the venerables from the major forces took action.

After fighting for a while, people realized and wanted to attack the initiator of this disaster, but it was already too late, because there were more and more red-eyed people, and they attacked almost everyone they saw, leaving them with no time to deal with them.

Although Zhuo Yifan's right pupil has lost its ability, his left pupil is obviously stronger than before, reaching the level of five magatama and agility. One glance can make people crazy.

The fierce man was overjoyed. He didn't expect that this fear storm would affect so many people. This was exactly what he wanted.

He was cursed, his spiritual power recovery was blocked, his realm was stagnant, and there was a risk of regression. It was really not advisable to fight for a long time, so it was better to escape from here while the fight was taking place.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhuo Yifan was suddenly startled. He found someone approaching him with evil intentions.

"Who is it?" Zhuo Yifan was surprised. This terrifying storm was going to kill even the Supreme Being, but how could anyone avoid it?

But now he couldn't help but think too much, because the mysterious man had already attacked him. The man was floating on the pile of rubble. He seemed to be able to perform the art of earth and wood freely like the Emperor of Earth. Countless rubbles condensed when he raised his hand.

Pebbles shrunk to the size of rice grains shoot forward like meteors.

These pebbles were highly condensed by his magic, and their density was extraordinary. They were as hard as divine iron, covering a hundred feet in front of them, and they smashed down with such force that Zhuo Yifan was unable to dodge.

Zhuo Yifan had no choice but to take action. Although he had obstacles in performing spiritual arts, fortunately his mental power was not affected. As soon as his mental power moved, eight Shura hands appeared and blocked him.

This is the defensive technique of the Shura Tao. He squeezes the secret with both hands, and pure white spiritual light bursts out. The four pairs of demonic hands are so big that they cover the sky. They form an absolute defense like a copper wall and an iron wall, supporting him with a sky that can withstand all kinds of damage.

kind of attack.

"Who's confronting him?"

The middle-aged man from the Yaju tribe had a cold look on his face and glanced over. When he saw the mysterious man's appearance clearly, his face tightened: "Yingpo! Take action immediately! Don't let him get the upper hand.

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Granny Ying, however, shook her head and said that there was nothing she could do because the other party seemed to know her origins and used reverse magic to block her abilities.

"Damn it, I thought I was cautious enough, but I didn't expect that the other party would notice it first." Lao Yaizhen had a slightly worried look on his face. If he let the other party get the arm of the divine body, Jiulong Mountain would not be far away from changing the dynasty.

At the same time, on the ruins, the copper-like iron wall suddenly shook and shattered. Zhuo Yifan suddenly shook his body and felt a tearing pain in his soul, and almost fainted on the spot.

The next moment, several hard stones fell down. He tried his best to dodge, but finally a stone hit his right arm, breaking it on the spot.

"Who is this person? Even evil talents fell into his hands?" People were surprised and looked at everything in disbelief.

Under the influence of the mysterious man, the storm of fear was calmed down, and the battle finally came to an end.

boom!

Suddenly, his right arm glowed and was enveloped by clusters of flames. The most powerful divine energy filled the air, and in the divine flames, a brand new fleshy arm came to life.

This makes people take a breath of cold air. The ferocious talent is really difficult to deal with. Even though he has gone through a battle, he is still so strong. This posture is tantamount to a demonstration, and he wants to trample those who challenge his demonic power under his feet.

Seeing this scene, the mysterious man stopped taking action and couldn't help sighing, showing a kind of unspoken ecstasy: "You are indeed good. After a battle, you still have such a reaction."

This was more of a compliment than a win-over. Many people were immediately puzzled. I wonder what this man was thinking about... to win over a fierce talent? How could such a fierce guy be at the mercy of others?

"How about entering Jiulong Mountain?" the mysterious man said simply, looking at Zhuo Yifan with a kind of admiration.

Jiulong Mountain?!

Everyone was surprised that this man was actually a strong man from Jiulong Mountain! Although the name of Jiulong Mountain was not famous in the region, people who knew about this power all felt horrified and depressed, because this place was basically owned by pure-blood monsters.

At the gathering place, there are countless young talents who match the qualifications of the ancient demon gods.

Moreover, the most surprising thing is the backer behind Jiulong Mountain-Taikoo Longjie!

The Ancient Dragon Realm is different from the ordinary Dragon Realm. It is a kind of supreme divine will. Take Fang Wei as an example. The ancient dragon world behind him is only a small part of the Ancient Dragon Realm.

Jiulongshan is an ancient sect that has truly continued from the time of the ancient saints to this day. If it is not born, it will definitely shock the past and the present! If it does not create some momentum, it is definitely not the character of Jiulongshan.

"The fierce talent is already extremely talented. If it can be developed in Jiulong Mountain, how about it?" Suddenly, many people were envious.

Joining this religion not only allows you to learn more advanced spiritual arts, but it also means that you have a huge backer like the "Primordial Dragon Realm" behind you! At that time, who will only dare to provoke others if they can only be arrogant towards others?

Once they get there, I'm afraid they all have to take a detour to escape.

"Reason!" Zhuo Yifan smiled calmly, wanting to see what the other party was going to do.

"What if I can lift your curse?" the mysterious man said with a sinister smile. His words were very soft, but everyone heard him clearly.

Is the evil talent actually cursed? This is a huge amount of information, leaving many people unable to think about it. (To be continued.)


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