Wang Shuo's cold voice echoed between heaven and earth, like rolling thunder, coming from all directions.
Miao Sha took a step back, vaguely aware of something unusual between heaven and earth.
He widened his eyes and looked at Wang Shuo, seeming to understand something.
The whole face began to distort and became frightened.
He finally understood why Xu Feng had not taken action just now.
It turned out to be this Taoist priest in Qingyi who had done this...
Many elders behind Miao Sha saw their palace master's face changing again and again, and asked in shock: "Palace Master, what is... wrong with you?"
"I..." Miao Sha opened his mouth, looked at Wang Shuo, and finally gritted his teeth, just about to get angry.
However, Wang Shuo rushed forward with a quick step and pinched Miao Sha's neck just like Xu Feng pinched the poisonous dragon's neck just now.
All of Miushad's voices turned into a hoarse bass, and he could no longer utter a single word.
Only those eyes were staring at Wang Shuo, trembling constantly.
"Palace Master!"
"open!"
"kill him!"
Those elders all rushed over, using their lifelong skills one by one, and launched various attacks on Wang Shuo in an instant.
Wang Shuo didn't need to defend himself at all. The moment the attacks came down, they all turned into dots around him and disappeared.
This was a terrifying scene that made everyone take a step back subconsciously.
I also began to understand why the Palace Master was hesitant to speak just now, and his expression changed again and again.
"Poison Dragon, do you want to do it yourself, or should I help you." Wang Shuo's eyes fell on Poison Dragon.
Poison Dragon obviously did not expect that his master would be so powerful.
Even the Lord of the Divine Palace was captured easily, and the attacks of many elders were unable to hurt him at all.
Looking at the master standing in the air in front of him, Poison Dragon was inexplicable, his eyes were a little moist and he choked: "Master...Miusha and I have too much hatred. Can you seal his magic power and let me take him away?"
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"Oh?" Wang Shuo glanced at him and roughly guessed that Poison Dragon would bring Miao Sha back to the base. As for how Miao Sha would be treated next, it was none of his business.
"If Master feels embarrassed, just... forget it..." Du Long saw that he didn't speak, and his voice became hesitant.
"It's nothing to be embarrassed about. You are my disciple, and I should help you!" Wang Shuo released his hand holding Miao Sha's neck, and then a breath penetrated into Miao Sha's body, and the breath turned into many unpredictable laws.
Rushing into Musa's limbs and bones.
In an instant, all the mana that could be mobilized was blocked, and the cultivation level was completely suppressed.
Musa lost his magic power and fell directly from mid-air, hitting the ground.
The other elders were all swallowing their saliva, completely frightened by the scene in front of them.
The many families who were watching and guarding the Demon Sect also felt appalling.
This is the palace master of the palace, known as the second person to be killed and the first person to be killed.
But someone pinched his neck, blocked his magic power, and fell directly to the ground.
They even doubted whether they had seen it wrong.
Or is this palace owner simply fake?
"Thank you, Master!" Poison Dragon cupped his hands and tears fell down in frustration. The great revenge that had been silent for so many years was finally avenged today.
At first, he had no confidence that he could capture the palace. He just wanted to take the document out and announce it to the world, so that everyone in the world would know the viciousness of the palace.
Unexpectedly, in the end he captured Musa and let him slaughter him.
"Okay, I will completely seal off the shrine. If you kill Miao Sha and still don't feel relieved, can you come back and take away all the people involved? I'm here...waiting for you." Wang Shuo
It directly supported the Heaven-Destroying Formation of the Shrine. This formation, which was supposed to protect the Shrine, was used by Wang Shuo in an instant under the erosion of Wang Shuo.
And after being irrigated by Wang Shuo's huge law, an overwhelming silver thunder instantly gathered, which was as terrifying as tens of thousands.
The people from the Blood Spirit Palace also rushed up at this moment and shouted loudly: "Kill! Today we will fight to the death with the Shrine!"
"The Divine Palace has cut off the lifeblood of my Blood Spirit Palace, and I will fight until today!"
"Stay with me, don't back down!"
But as soon as these people rushed in, they saw these thousands of lightnings.
Those who thought it was targeting them suddenly stopped in their tracks.
His face was full of panic. Is the shrine so terrifying now? In the blink of an eye, a large array of thousands of divine thunders was supported. If the shrine could really do this, there would be no need to fight at all.
They can just wait to die where they are. This kind of power is not something they can contend with.
But soon, everyone in the Blood Spirit Palace was stunned when they saw the strange scene in the palace.
At first glance, many families and forces guarding the Demon Sect are huddled in corners, with blank faces on their faces.
Everyone who was watching the shrine shivered and shivered.
Only a Taoist in green robe stood in the sky.
At the feet of the green-robed Taoist, an old man fell in the big pit under the altar.
Wan Tu, who was walking at the front, recognized the person in the pit at a glance. It was Miao Sha... the master of the shrine, lying in the dust in such a miserable state.
And none of the people in the surrounding shrine came forward to help. What does this mean? Could it be that these people have rebelled?
Wan Tu's eyes gradually became like those of many families, dull and stupid... He stood there, unable to say a word.
It wasn't just Wan Tu, but also the other Blood Spirit Temple monks, all looking at each other, confused by the scene in front of them.
What's going on?
Before Bai Shi saw the clues, he took a step forward, raised his hands to Wang Shuo and said, "May I ask, is it senior who defeated Miao Sha?" Before, Bai Shi had always called fellow Taoist Wang Shuo, but now his title has changed, and he calls him senior directly.
Wang Shuo looked at the people in the Blood Spirit Palace and nodded expressionlessly.
But it was this movement of nodding that made a group of people freeze in place like wooden chickens...
Mussard was defeated?
Defeated by this green-robed Taoist?
Now lying in the dust with a look of horror on his face?
This person who used to be so glorious that every time he stamped his feet would make the whole world tremble, has he become like this now?
Why does it feel so unreal...
This feeling is as uncomfortable as eating a fly.
It was obvious that they came with the intention of dying and wanted to fight to the death with the shrine.
As a result, the enemy had been eliminated, and everyone in the temple was trembling.
Although the final goal was achieved, it just feels uncomfortable and I don’t know why.
Baishi licked his dry lips and smiled bitterly: "Senior has extraordinary strength, I admire him..."
At the same time, others glanced at Poison Dragon. They had fought with Poison Dragon a lot in the past. He was the disciple of this senior... If we were to investigate...