Archfiend Chapter 395: : Mouth of Hell (2)

"Chou Niu, a high-level spiritual master, come to report."

"High-level spiritualist Yinhu, come to report." "High-level spiritualist Maotu, come to report." "High-level spiritualist Chenlong, come to report." "High-level spiritualist Weiyang, Come and report." "High-level spiritualist Yu Fangluo." "High-level spiritualist Li Zhanchun."

Names rang out in front of Xu Yangyi and Wuyue. Except for the three spiritualists who stayed in the guard of the Kingdom of Shang Chen, the Chinese zodiac, and the five spiritualists who have not been recorded, at this moment, they are standing in front of them together.

A group of 17 people, this is their team!

No... more than seventeen people, just after the report of the seventeen high-level spiritualists, the crowd of high-level spiritualists separated. Then...Four middle-aged and elderly men with extraordinary manners came over.

Zu Huai'en took the lead and walked to the seats of the two of them. It turned out to be a ninety-degree bow, and said in a deep voice: "Go to Master Chen, Zu Huai'en will come to report and listen to the dispatch of the fairy." /

The eyes of everyone around him flickered, and then they looked back sadly but fiercely.

Here is the main conference hall of Stagecoach. A huge conference room with more than 300 square meters, a round solid wood conference table, and tribute tea collected from various places. Logically, with their identities in Shangchen State, at this moment, they should be sitting in a soft seat and sipping tea, allowing others to saddle themselves.

But, no.

Here, there are only two people in the first seat, Xu Yangyi and Wuyue. Others can only stand. There is no qualification to sit down.

"Go to Chen Guoguo, Cui Xudong will come to report." Cui Xudong is a 50-year-old man with a reluctance on his face. In the past, when was it not his high spirits? Hugging before and after? But now... but in front of a young man, a person of the same age whispered!

Wu Yue said hey, Xu Yangyi shook his head slightly as he was about to say something.

Cui Xudong stepped back, and the remaining two people walked up. Like Cui Xudong, even though their faces are well hidden, they can still see a trace of unwillingness.

"Shepherd, Master Muguo, come to report." After she bowed, she walked to the side indifferently. The same goes for the remaining national teacher: "Mingyu National Teacher, Shao Yufeng."

Everyone is listed, Xu Yangyi said lightly: "First of all, I must declare one thing."

"Here, there are no national masters, high-level spiritual masters, and everything must be arranged by this seat and Wuyue Daoyou."

Cui Xudong finally couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Xu Shi, long admired the name, this is a legal society, don't you plan to listen to the opinions of the State Council?"

Xu Yangyi looked over calmly: "Do you have an opinion?"

"There are some small..."

Before the words fell, a violent gust of wind suddenly rose around his body! After the gust of wind, all the floors, tables and chairs in his area seemed to be scraped by a sharp blade! Turn it all over! And he, who was in the center, didn't even hurt a single bit!

"Then hold it back." Xu Yangyi picked up the teacup and took a sip. After putting it down, there was a touch of ice in his eyes: "Legal society?"

"Here, the two people in this seat are the law." He looked like a knife and saw everyone one by one: "This seat is not asking you, but ordering you. Who gives you the illusion that you can discuss it?"

Retracting his gaze, Xu Yangyi gently stroked the teacup: "Now, who has any opinions."

Everyone couldn't help trembling in their hearts. This killing intent was too cold. They had no doubt that they only had to say yes, the next second, their heads would fall to the ground!

No Moon's face is expressionless, this is too normal, the foundation-building cultivator has a basic attitude towards the Qi-training cultivator and coercion. This is still the possibility of commerce with the Kaiyun Realm in the future, otherwise, how can there be room for the lower realm monks who have no inheritance to speak?

It can be said that Xu Yangyi has only really entered the role of foundation building monk now.

Even Zhao Ziqi in his mind did not say anything. In his opinion, his brother said these two sentences too normal. If on the earth, a slap will slap unconvinced people into retreat for several years. Who dares to talk more? Even the family behind them will have rights, so it is not worth angering a senior who builds a foundation. Now... a small area of ​​Qi training, there is no inheritance, and no magical powers, even dare to whistle in front of the foundation building monks. Is this looking for death?

Why? Where are the qualifications? Really think he is like Xu Yangyi, holding a pill?

Cui Xudong gritted his teeth and was about to speak. Suddenly, the entire ground shook violently!

"Boom boom boom!" A violent roar resounded through the building, and several national teachers and high-level spiritual masters exclaimed and almost fell to the ground. Xu Yangyi and Wuyue looked at each other, a dignified flash of eyes flashed, and then their figures flashed, disappearing into the room.

"Master Xu!!! Master Wuyue!!!" Just 30 seconds after they left, the door was suddenly pushed open, and with a thud, the prime minister's secretary had already rushed in sweating profusely.

"Where are the two masters?!" He glanced at the room anxiously, but found that all the furnishings were crooked. On the table, several high-level spiritualists stood up with lingering fear.

"Assistant Meng, what happened?" Shepherd pressed the anxiety in his heart and asked in a deep voice.

Assistant Meng gritted his teeth and rushed to the window in one step, and opened the curtains with a sound of "Sand". In an instant, everyone in the room was stunned.

"This is..." After a full ten seconds, Cui Guoshi walked to the window tremblingly and stroked the glass window with his trembling fingers. He didn't know which country he had drifted to: "The end of the world? ……"

Hundred Festival City, all streets, squares, and basements are already tents. Without a car, all the people who came to Chen Guo could hide in this last shelter. The roof... the parking lot... the tents are shocking. And at this moment, I don't know how many people walked out of the tent because of the violent shock just now.

"My God..." A young man was reading a book in the tent. After the ground suddenly vibrated, all the lighting equipment was turned off. He was stunned for only a second, and then immediately threw the book away, a dash came out, and then, the whole person was stunned.

"Heh..." In front of him, an old man was pale, staring blankly at the front, and then clasped his hands unconsciously.

There were more people with them, without exception, all of them stared blankly at the scene outside.

Hundred Festival City is a sea city. At this moment... it is in the direction of the harbor, far away, on the horizon... a huge wave is coming!

Under the dark clouds, this huge wave is at least nearly 10,000 meters high! As if emptied the entire sea! And... this is not a tsunami... the place where the huge waves pass, the open cloud realm, the land surface, unexpectedly began to reverse! And... all the inverted land was broken down into one after another by a weird force! Be involved in huge waves one after another!

"Screw..." A mountain range was rolled up like a burrito, and then it turned into a light spot in the sky, a city was rolled, and also turned into ashes without any sound. It seems that there are countless people...tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of people, falling down like ants from the high building, and likewise, disappearing into aura!

Silence, no one can make a sound. There are only faces with inexplicable horror, and a pair of wide-open eyes. There were also hearts that almost stopped beating because of extreme fear.

The end of the world, which only appeared in movies, is now in front of them!

"Heh..." Above the sky, Wuyue took a breath: "What a mighty...so far beyond Hollywood's 2012...this is...this world is truly ruining!"

"Tongtian evildoers... One demon destroys one world... Sun Dasheng... This is something terribly sealed!"

"Just waking up, caused such a battle?!"

Xu Yangyi didn't speak, his eyes fiercely watching the ocean tide on the horizon. It was slow but never stopped. Like a steadfast giant, everything in the Kaiyun Realm returned to the deadly void wherever he went!

However, at this moment, a trembling voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Quick...Quick...It's about to wake up...I can feel...It's about to wake up...at most, at most seven days left..."

World Spirit!

Xu Yangyi retracted his gaze and took a deep breath: "It... hasn't been awake yet?"

"Not yet..." The world spirit's voice trembled: "But soon, very soon...I can even feel that its consciousness has begun to touch the world!"

Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, and then, without a word of nonsense, turned into a streamer and rushed straight to the stagecoach.

"Swipe!" His figure appeared in the room again. However, this time, no one was surprised. Everyone was by the window, staring at everything outside.

The shape of the moonless figure appeared immediately, looked at everyone, and coughed lightly.

No one responded.

He got his spiritual energy and let out a cold snort, and everyone trembled and reacted. However, everyone has a kind of helpless despair on their faces~ IndoMTL.com~ it's over... it's over! ! A spiritualist suddenly screamed: "The world is destroyed!" ! It's all over! How could... how could this happen! In the end what happened! OMG! Run... we all have to run! There is only a dead end waiting here! No one can stop me! "

"Swipe!" Before the words fell, the blood splashed five steps, his whole body was cut off by a cyan streamer, and the corpse was on the spot. Blood splattered everywhere.

The crimson blood finally calmed everyone down. Xu Yangyi's blue light beating between his five fingers: "On the front line of life and death, I even dared to chase the army, and you can't keep it."

Wu Yue didn't stop him at all. In fact, the tip of his finger just jumped white. It's just that Xu Yangyi shot faster.

Xu Yangyi's gaze swept across everyone like a knife. Everyone who touched him had his eyes removed. Cui Guoshi, Mu Guoshi, and Shao Guoshi dared not run into each other.

Killing chickens and curbing monkeys, the blood has made them accept their situation invisibly.

Xu Yangyi retracted his gaze, snorted coldly, and said lightly: "The roof."

Immediately, his figure disappeared in place.

Everyone was stunned, and immediately walked out. Wuyue groaned for a few seconds and followed.

Twenty minutes later, on the top of the Stagecoach Tower, this circular building of several kilometers, plus Xu Yangyi, no moon, a total of 23 people, is ready to go.

In the center, there is a flying magical instrument about 30 meters in the shape of a skylark, creeping on the top of the building.

Xu Yangyi stood on the top of Skylark's head, looking deep at the horizon, under the dark clouds, a azure-blue silver line was connected to the sky, countless white lights flickered, there was no tranquility of the sea, only the noise of death. It can be described as turbulent rocks and clouds, stormy waves hitting the shore, and a thousand piles of snow.

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