The master of the Black Soul Sect collapsed in large strides and reached the center of the battlefield in an instant. A round of black sun light erupted from his body, covering the battlefield and protecting the Black Soul Sect monks who were impacted.
The aftermath shook and impacted, and it took a long time to extinguish.
The leader of the Black Soul Sect looked like a sharp black divine spear, piercing the hunchbacked coachman who was as unshakable as a god, and shouted in a deep voice: "Since you are a half-step heavenly king, you hide your head with your tail exposed, disguise yourself as a coachman, and sneak into our darkness."
Soul Gate, what do you want?"
The hunchbacked coachman smiled lightly and said: "Old slave is driving the carriage for his master, how can he pretend to be so? On the contrary, it is you Wu Jian, as the master of the sect, who is clearly in the door, but deliberately avoids it and drags the master here, even
Restricting the master’s freedom of entry and exit has ulterior motives.”
Wu Jian's face was gloomy. If the opponent had a giant figure in charge, then all his calculations would become a joke. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how much extravagance he did, it would be superfluous.
No wonder, the unknown Alchemy King, with no background, traveled across several states and was safe and sound.
But he still didn't believe that a giant would drive a chariot for the so-called Alchemy King. Even if the unknown Alchemy King was extremely talented in Alchemy and could refine top-quality Taoist elixirs, a giant man could rule a state. How respected he was. How could he be an elixir?
Wang Nengbi, just like him, showed that he was polite to Alchemy King, but in fact he didn't take Alchemy King seriously in his heart, and just regarded him as a tool for alchemy.
"You are a half-step heavenly king, but you are willing to humble yourself and call yourself an old slave. It is simply ridiculous."
Wu Jian knew that there would be a battle between the two sides today, so he didn't bother to show off any more, and sneered: "With your strength, if you were outside, I wouldn't be able to do anything to you, but you shouldn't, absolutely shouldn't, but you ran away
I, the Black Soul Sect, have come to act arrogantly, so in this case, you two can stay here today."
boom!
After the words fell, a black sun rushed out of Wu Jian's body, spanning the sky, covering the real sun. The black sun was like the eyes of a god and demon, but it was Wu Jian's natal black soul. The black soul gate does not cultivate the natal magic weapon, but the natal magic weapon.
The black soul destroys the enemy and kills it.
As soon as the black sun rises, the temperature between heaven and earth drops sharply, the earth freezes, and a black mysterious wind blows from the void. This mysterious wind is extremely biting, and it not only freezes the body, but also directly invades the enemy's divine sea and freezes the soul.
"It's so cold!" Even the Black Soul Sect monks, who were not the target of Wu Jian's attack, felt the coldness that penetrated their bones, and they all backed away. It seemed that there were only two people left in the world.
"The black sun destroys the soul!"
Wu Jian opened his hands violently, and saw streaks of black light hanging down from the black sun, like magic arrows shot by gods and demons, with extreme coldness. In an instant, the endless black light drowned the hunchbacked coachman, and he could only see him waving his hand.
With both hands, terrifying claw shadows constantly appeared between the sky and the earth, shattering the black light.
But those broken black lights still filled the void with the cold current of the avenue.
This terrible cold air froze the space where the hunchbacked coachman stood, like a piece of black ice. The more broken black lights, the thicker the frozen ice. The black lights could continue to penetrate through the ice, ignoring the ice.
However, the coachman's attack was blocked by the solid ice. The dragon's claws kept grabbing on to the solid ice. Although it shattered extremely quickly, it also continued to increase the thickness of the solid ice.
The center of the ice is getting colder and colder, as if it has turned into an extremely cold place. Even half-step Tianjun seems to be unable to isolate himself from the biting cold. The coachman's clothes are already covered with bits of frost, although his movements are still
Quickly and violently, but obviously the cold air is also seeping in little by little.
Moreover, he had to devote a lot of energy to isolate the cold air that invaded the carriage. After all, an ordinary blue-eyed Pegasus could not withstand such extreme cold air.
Not to mention that there is King Dan in the carriage.
Wu Jian obviously understood this, and focused his attack on the carriage. A large amount of black light rushed towards the carriage. With a click, one of the wheels of the carriage cracked, and it was covered with black frost.
The hunchbacked coachman's originally calm expression suddenly became extremely violent. His pupils suddenly turned into cold vertical pupils, shooting out a terrifying black light: "Seeking death!"
It seemed that freezing the carriage was an unforgivable sin and made him even more angry than attacking him.
hold head high--
Accompanied by the violent roar of the dragon, the body of the hunchbacked coachman suddenly swelled, and a black dragon tens of thousands of feet long appeared from the sky. His terrifying monster body instantly shattered the black ice surrounding it, and the terrifying monster energy went crazy.
Sweeping through, those black evil spirits turned into incomparable black demonic fire, igniting the sky of the entire Black Soul Mountain Range.
The demonic fire boiled, melting all the solid ice into nothingness, and the terrifying flames penetrated the sky, like demonic dragons baring their teeth and claws, rushing towards Wu Jian.
The black light and the demonic fire collided in the sky, erupting into a shocking explosion of flames.
"Half-Step Demon Emperor, you are Feng Fulong!"
Wu Jian yelled, his eyes condensed, as if he couldn't believe it.
If we say that the most sensational thing some time ago was definitely not the nameless Alchemy King, but the destruction of the Shenxiao Palace in Dayongzhou. As a supreme force standing on the top of the Nine Provinces, the continuation of the Shenxiao Palace can be traced back to ancient times, but it is
Such an ancient sect was actually flooded overnight, and the entire Shenxiao Palace was missing.
The culprit behind all this is Feng Fulong of the Nine Immortals Sect.
The Nine Immortals Sect was only a first-rate sect in Dayongzhou before, and was only a second-rate sect in Kyushu. However, Feng Fulong's rise was too fast. In just one month, it first destroyed the Moyun Palace and then overthrew it.
Shenxiao Palace suddenly became known to everyone in Dongsheng Prefecture.
The Black Soul Sect naturally also got the news. After all, this was the destruction of a force at the same level as itself, which was a huge wake-up call for any supreme sect.
It seems to warn them that even the supreme sect cannot be prosperous forever.
Feng Fulong has also become the most studied person among all the giants in Kyushu in recent days. His strength, appearance, characteristics, etc. have long been understood by the giants, so Wu Jian recognized him as soon as the hunchbacked coachman showed his true form.
, and at the same time my heart trembled.
This guy who destroyed Shenxiao Palace and didn't follow common sense actually came to the Black Soul Gate.
What does he want to do?
Wu Jian shouted fiercely: "Feng Fulong, what do you want to do? After destroying Shenxiao Palace, you still want to go to the Black Soul Sect to act recklessly. Aren't you afraid of angering all the supreme sects in Jiuzhou?"
However, Feng Fulong had no intention of responding at all. He roared wildly, and the huge dragon body came across the sky. The terrifying power came to Wu Jian. Wu Jian's whole body was shaking wildly, and his whole body kept falling back. He tried his best to urge Hei Ri,
But it's all in vain.
Feng Fulong's strength and defense far exceeded that of the average half-step demon emperor.
boom!
Wu Jian was pushed directly into a mountain by the huge dragon claws, which were pressed down by the air.
