The leader of the Black Soul Sect strode and arrived at the center of the battlefield in an instant. A round of black sun divine light burst out from his body, covering the battlefield and protecting the Black Soul Sect monks who were impacted.
The aftermath shock shocks were extinguished for a long time.
The leader of the Black Soul Sect's eyes were like a sharp black spear, stabbing at the hunchbacked driver who was as unshakable as a god, and shouted in a deep voice: "Since the Lord is a half-step Heavenly Lord, he hides his head and tail, pretends to be a driver, sneaking into my Black Soul Sect, what do you mean?"
The hunchbacked driver smiled faintly and said, "Why do you say that I am riding a car for my master? On the contrary, you, Wu Jian, as the dignified sect leader, deliberately avoided him in the sect, dragged his master here, and even restricted his master's freedom of entry and exit, with ulterior motives."
Wu Jian's face was gloomy. If the other party had a giant-level figure in charge, all his calculations would become a joke. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how much work he had, it would be unnecessary.
No wonder, the nameless Dan King, without any background, was safe and sound across several states.
But he still didn't believe that a giant would be the so-called Dan King's Royal Chariot. Even if the nameless Dan King is extremely talented and able to refine the best Dao Dan Dan, the giants can rule a state. How respectful is that the Dan King can compare with him. Just like him, he showed that he was polite to the Dan King. In fact, he did not take the Dan King seriously in his heart, but just regarded the other party as a tool for refining alchemy.
"You are a half-step Heavenly Lord, and you are willing to be inferior and call yourself an old slave, which is ridiculous."
Wu Jian knew that there would be a battle between the two sides today, and was too lazy to show off his skills. He sneered: "With your strength, if you are outside, I will still be unable to do anything to you, but you shouldn't have, you must have gone to my Black Soul Sect to be presumptuous. Since that's the case, you two will stay today."
boom!
After the words came, a black sun burst out from Wu Jian's body, spreading across the sky, covering the real sun. The black sun seemed to be the eyes of a god and a demon. It was Wu Jian's natal black soul. The Black Soul Sect did not cultivate the natal magic weapon, but the natal black soul broke the enemy and killed the enemy.
As soon as the black sun came out, the temperature between heaven and earth dropped sharply, the earth was frozen, and a black mysterious wind blew up in the void. This mysterious wind was extremely bone-breathing. Moreover, it not only freezes the body, but also directly invades the enemy's sea of divine and freezes the soul.
"So cold!" Even though he was a monk from the Black Soul Sect, who was not Wu Jian's target of attack, he felt the coldness of his bones and retreated one after another, and there seemed to be only two people left in the world.
"Black Sun Destroys the Soul!"
Wu Jian's hands suddenly opened, and saw the black sun hanging down the black light, like the demon arrows shot out by gods and demons, carrying the extreme coldness. In an instant, the endless black light submerged the hunchbacked driver. He waved his hands and terrifying claw shadows continued to appear in the world, shattering the black light.
But those broken black lights still carried the cold current of the Great Dao, and filled the void.
This terrible cold air freezes the space where the hunchback coachman stands, like a piece of black ice. The more black light is broken, the thicker the frozen ice is. The black light can ignore the ice and continue to penetrate down. However, the driver's attack is blocked by the ice. The dragon claws are constantly grasping on the ice. Although it is crushed very quickly, it is also constantly increasing the thickness of the ice.
The center of the ice became colder and colder, as if it had turned into a desperate cold land. The biting cold seemed difficult to isolate even half a step into the coachman's clothes. A little bit of frost had climbed onto his clothes. Although he was still moving rapidly, it was obvious that the cold air was also seeping into it bit by bit.
Moreover, he had to share a lot of strength to isolate the cold air that invaded the carriage. After all, an ordinary blue-eyed horse could not withstand this extreme cold air.
Not to mention that there is still the Dan King in the carriage.
Wu Jian obviously understood this and put the center of gravity of the attack on the carriage. A large number of black lights rushed towards the carriage. Crack, one of the wheels of the carriage cracked, and it was covered with black frost.
The hunchbacked coachman's face, which had been calm, suddenly became extremely violent. His pupils suddenly turned into cold vertical pupils, and a terrifying black light was shot out: "Looking for death!"
It seemed that frozen to the carriage was an unforgivable sin, which made him more angry than attacking him.
hold head high--
Accompanied by the violent dragon roar, the hunchbacked driver's body suddenly surged, and a black dragon that was tens of feet long appeared out of nowhere. His terrifying demon body instantly shattered the black ice around him inch by inch. The terrifying demonic aura swept wildly. The black demonic aura turned into an incomparable black demon fire, igniting the sky of the entire Black Soul Mountains.
The demon fire was boiling, melting all the ice into nothingness. The terrible flames penetrated the sky, like demon dragons with teeth and claws, pounced towards Wu Jian.
The black light and the magic fire collided in the sky, exploding a shocking explosion of flames.
"Half-step Demon King, you are Feng Fulong!"
Wu Jian roared, his eyes converging, as if he couldn't believe it.
If the most sensational thing some time ago was definitely not the nameless Dan King, but the Shenxiao Palace in Da Yongzhou was destroyed. As a supreme force standing on the top of the Nine Provinces, the Taoist priest of the Shenxiao Palace can be traced back to ancient times, but such an eternal sect actually flooded Shenxiao overnight, and the entire Shenxiao Palace disappeared.
The culprit who created all this was Feng Fulong from the Nine Immortal Sect.
The Nine Immortal Sect was just a first-class sect in Great Yongzhou before. In Jiuzhou, it was only a second-rate level. However, Feng Fulong's rise was too fast. In just one month, he first destroyed the Moyun Palace, and then overthrew the Shenxiao Palace. In Dongshengzhou, he suddenly became well-known.
The Black Soul Sect naturally received news. After all, this is the destruction of a force of the same level as itself, which is a huge warning to any supreme sect.
It seems to warn them that even the supreme sects will not last forever.
Feng Fulong has also become the person who has studied the most deeply in Jiuzhou's giants in recent days. His strength, appearance, characteristics, etc. have long been clearly understood by major giants. So as soon as the hunchbacked driver showed his true colors, Wu Jian recognized him, and his heart was trembling.
This guy who destroyed the Shenxiao Palace and did not play according to common sense actually ran to the Black Soul Gate.
What does he want to do?
Wu Jianli shouted: "Feng Fulong, what do you want to do? Did you destroy the Shenxiao Palace and still want to go to the Black Soul Sect to be presumptuous? 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 his huge dragon body rushed over and boundless power came to Wu Jian. Wu Jian was shocked all over and kept regressing. He tried his best to activate the Black Sun, but everything was in vain.
Feng Fulong's strength and defense are far beyond that of an ordinary half-step demon king.
boom!
Wu Jian was pressed by the huge dragon claws in the air and directly slapped into a mountain.