Chapter 1233 Grimace is unparalleled, the sky is falling apart
On the black tower, there are a total of five tribulation realms.
Although Ma Qingjie is normal, he is also very tired from opening up war passages.
The remaining four people were all seriously injured.
But facing Wan Xiyang, none of the five people were timid. They adjusted their remaining true essence to the peak. Although the cyan thunder calamity true essence was incomparable with Wan Xiyang's scarlet thunder slurry, these insignificant people were so
Stubbornness, none of them have ever been afraid of it.
"Master, long time no see!"
Wan Xiyang stood in the air, clasping his fists towards Ma Qingjie and bending slightly as a bow.
"Xi Yang, you weren't like this when you were a child. Back then, you were warm-hearted and chivalrous. Everyone respected you. You shouldn't be like this!"
Ma Qingjie's expression was painful, which made his old face even more haggard.
No one could bear to watch his apprentice sink step by step with his own eyes, and Ma Qingjie was the youngest and dotes on Wan Xiyang the most.
"Master, you still can't understand!"
"A long time ago, I followed your example. I have always lived for others, so I became a good person, a good senior brother, and a chivalrous senior brother in Wanluo Holy Land."
"Senior brother, if you are short of money, come to me... I will give you money even if I die of poverty!"
"Senior brother was bullied by other sects and came to me... Even though I was seriously injured, I still wanted to help without any complaints!"
"Junior sister cuckolded me, I complained about my incompetence, and even blessed the couple!"
"Even if the sect distributes pills, I will always give out half of my share... Even so, some people say I am stingy, and some people say I am selfish."
"I am generous, I am righteous, and I am selfless, but in your eyes, I am actually stupid, stupid... The more I give, the more dissatisfaction I will get."
"Can your few words of understatement make up for all my hard work?"
"Who needs these false polite words? When I was seriously injured, where were those people who were my brothers and sisters?"
"I have reached a critical moment of breakthrough. I am short of elixirs. Where are the brothers and so-called family members who have benefited from me?"
"Who has helped me selflessly? Those dogs that can't be fed will never be fed."
Looking at the weather-beaten old man in front of him, Wan Xiyang's thoughts seemed to go back to his youth.
He suddenly pointed at Jiang Mingshou who was kneeling on the ground in the light curtain:
"By chance, I got guidance from Jiang Mingshou."
"From that time on, I learned to rob fellow brothers, I learned to use strength to deprive others, I learned to protect everything about myself, and I learned the truth that only by depriving others can I become stronger."
"This is my world!"
"Getting everything at all costs, controlling everything at all costs, this is who I am, this is the real Wan Xiyang!"
"Master, you thought you taught me morality, sacrifice and responsibility, but in fact you harmed me. You kidnapped a person and turned him into a puppet."
"Do you know? I actually hate you. You have kept the mask on my face for so long, and you have delayed me for so many years..."
A smile suddenly appeared on Wan Xiyang's face, like a poisonous flower that had been suppressed for hundreds of years and finally fully bloomed.
"Master, the facts have proven that I am right. I am now in the late stage of the Tribulation Realm. After taking away those chalcedony of creation, I will soon be the Immortal Lord of Samsara, the world's pinnacle!"
"Do you understand the meaning of Immortal Lord?"
"My future is not the Hunxu Immortal Realm. My world is the broader Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, a central world filled with powerful people."
"Today, you lost. Facts have proved that hypocrites will not end well!"
Wan Xiyang's words echoed in the sky and lingered for a long time, causing everyone in the lower world to stop breathing and almost suffocate their hearts.
"Wan Xiyang, you are talking nonsense. Without the master, how can you survive? Without the cultivation of the master, what qualifications do you have to be appreciated by Jiang Mingshou!"
"No matter how high-sounding your reasons are, it cannot change the fact that you are a white-eyed wolf!"
At this time, Lu Chuxue and the few remaining Qingjie disciples stood up without hesitation, drew their swords and walked towards Wan Xiyang.
Although every step is as difficult as a mountain of knives and a sea of fire, and bones are broken at every step.
But Wan Xiyang is the sin of the Qingjie Sect, and no difficulty can stop their determination to clean up the sect, even if they are broken into pieces.
"Forget it, it's just a bunch of bugs, why should I waste any more words with you!"
However, Wan Xiyang ignored these people at all.
Seeing that Lu Chuxue and others were about to be killed by the bombardment, Wan Xiyang walked leisurely towards the teleportation array with his hands behind his back.
Boom!
In the next breath, the bodies of Lu Chuxue and others were blown away. They were not even qualified to make Wan Xiyang take action.
Boom!
Loud noises fell one after another, and Lu Chuxue and others were almost shocked to death.
At the same time, Wan Xiyang also walked to the teleportation array.
"Wan Xiyang, you can't leave!"
Liu Yueyue shouted loudly, and in the center of the sky, a giant sword suddenly landed straight down, aiming directly at Wan Xiyang's Tianling Gai.
"Don't you understand the gap?"
However, Wan Xiyang raised his palm calmly, and then stretched out two palms.
Bo!
With a crisp loud noise, the giant sword collapsed into primitive powder, just like a glass of water sprinkled on an extremely cold world, instantly condensing into bright dust all over the sky.
Liu Yueyue's face turned pale and her injuries worsened again. She had indeed underestimated Wan Xiyang. A few minutes ago, Wan Xiyang would not have been able to block this sword easily.
"Forget it, I know you won't be willing to use one minute to kill you, and then go get the chalcedony of creation, it will be in the way!"
Wan Xiyang suddenly felt some murderous aura again.
The target of these murderous intentions is not himself at all, but the teleportation array beside him.
It's very troublesome, Wan Xiyang doesn't want any more trouble.
Boom!
With a flick of his sleeves, the scarlet thunder slurry surrounding Wan Xiyang's body suddenly rose into the sky. Then, the thunder slurry exploded in the air and scattered into tens of thousands of lightning arcs.
In a few seconds, the endless arc of lightning formed a huge ugly face in the sky.
This ghost's face has downward features, just like a ferocious and ugly evil ghost overlooking the world, trying to bring disaster and destroy everything.
Then, the real horror begins.
On top of this ghostly face, suddenly countless thunder arcs hang down, as soft as willow branches. At first glance, it looks like long scarlet hair growing on the ghostly face's skin, which is creepy.
Then, these long hairs penetrated shoulder blades one after another like chains, locking countless people's Dantian.
These people are all in the Xuanshi realm, and they are all people who pose a slight threat to Wan Xiyang. As for the Dongxu realm, they are not qualified to be arrested by Wan Xiyang.
Ma Qingjie tried to resist, but was shot by Wan Xiyang, which shattered his heart and was completely seriously injured.
Tang Duanying, Liu Yueyue and others all had dozens of scarlet lightning arcs tied to their bodies.
In less than 30 seconds, countless people's bodies were bent like cooked shrimps, fished in the air by ghost faces, and drifted in the wind.
Shen Fusheng, Jing Qingsu, Ma Qingjie, Liu Yueyue, Tang Duanying, and even the seriously injured Lu Chuxue and others... They were all hung in the air, unable to resist at all, but there was not much fear in these people's eyes.
It's just anger and unwillingness.
"Although swallowing you dry will not have much effect, I feel that if I kill you directly, you will die too easily!"
Wan Xiyang raised his palm high, and in his palm, there was a bloody ball of light.
As the ball of light flashed, the arcs of lightning hanging from the ghost's face began to sway crazily, and those captured were like countless wind chimes swaying crazily.
In the next breath, the blood ball rotated faster and faster, and at the same time it floated up from Wan Xiyang's palm, and finally adsorbed directly to the forehead of Ghost Face.
At this moment, the terrifying hurricane suddenly rose, and the indestructible masonry on the ground was directly shattered into stones, and then flew up under the sweep of the hurricane, blocking out the sun all day long.
Click!
Boom!
Boom!
At the same time, thunder was rolling in the dark clouds, and the icy rain contained in the dark clouds could no longer bear it any longer. Raindrops as big as beans, mixed with hailstones as big as fists, fell directly.
There are countless ghost faces, hurricanes sweep through, and torrential rain pours.
The whole world was in chaos for an instant. Wang Jiangjie gritted his teeth and rushed down the war passage. He wanted to strike with a sword. Even if it meant death, he wanted to strike with a sword.
Unfortunately, Wan Xiyang didn't look at him at all, and Lei Hu with a grimace captured him lightly.
Only then did Wang Jiangjie understand Wan Xiyang's true strength. Like everyone else, he could only sway with the wind.
"It's over!"
Wang Jiangjie raised his head and saw that the blood cells between the grimace's eyebrows were getting darker and darker. He knew in his heart that this was a sign that Wan Xiyang's Heaven-Devouring Demonic Skill was about to explode.
In the next breath, they will all be turned into mummies.
"Xi Yang, look up and see, that grimace in the sky is so similar to yours!"
At this time, Ma Qingjie coughed up a mouthful of blood and said in a tone of hatred that iron cannot be transformed into steel.
"snort!"
Wan Xiyang sneered, facing a group of dead people, he didn't even bother to answer.
…
"I think he's coming soon!"
Suddenly, Jing Qingsu smiled for no reason, his smile was weird and inexplicable.
"Yes, if according to the usual practice, it's time for that boy Shaozong to show up, he will not give up on us!"
Lu Xiu Ming suddenly laughed too.
Afterwards, more and more people began to laugh inexplicably. Their smiles were indescribably weird, indescribably scary, and indescribably absurd.
These people are crazy!
Wan Xiyang was horrified by the laughter.
…
"Lord City Lord, it's not good, it's bad!"
However, just as Wan Xiyang was about to activate the Immortal and Demon Devouring Heaven Scripture, Jiang Mingshou in the light curtain screamed at the top of his lungs.
Jiang Mingshou almost lost his courage and soul!
Hearing this, Wan Xiyang turned his head, and his originally indifferent pupils shrank into needlepoints in an instant.
Furious!
At this moment, Wan Xiyang almost stopped breathing in anger!
Within the light curtain, a faceless giant that had been standing in the center of the Tianxiang Sea like a steel mountain suddenly collapsed, and then disappeared in a gust of wind.
And there was no one to guard the 100 pieces of chalcedony. At this time, a somewhat thin figure took away the treasure that even the reincarnation realm regarded as life in an understatement.
100 pieces of chalcedony of good fortune disappeared directly.
Later, everyone who was shocked and suffocated realized that at some point, an identical emaciated figure appeared next to the 10,000 evil arrays in Tianxianghai.
Break the formation at the same time and unlock the seal at the same time.
The lives of 10,000 teenagers were saved.
The evil array of 10,000 arrays was directly destroyed.
Jiang Mingshou was right, as long as the evil formation was destroyed, the faceless giant would immediately collapse.
…
Buzz!
Before Wan Xiyang could wake up from the anger of being robbed of the chalcedony, a semicircular sword light suddenly flew up from the teleportation array in front of him.
The sword light rose against the sky, directly cutting off the hurricane and splitting the rain curtain. It seemed that the entire world had been cut into two smooth sections.
That's right.
Everyone had the illusion that the entire world was cut into two pieces under the sword light, which was as large as a hundred feet.
On one side, there is pouring rain, howling hurricanes, rolling thunder, and hell.
On the other side, there is peace, all disasters have been shattered, here is hope and fields.
The trend of the sword's glow continued unabated, and finally it avoided all those caught by the lightning arc and chopped directly into the center of the ghost's face.
"Wan Xiyang, do you still remember Li Daxian by Tianming Lake?"