The Evil Imperial Monarch: Peerless Cthulhu-2821 Black Bell
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"I hope so."
The two continued on their way. Since there were still practitioners in this area, Ye Chu asked Shan Xiong to draw this guy away, at least one hundred or two hundred thousand li.
Anyway, the farther, the better. Otherwise, it’s shocking here. After all, they are also strong in the realm of the strong. Any strong master has no means to save his life, and what he wants is this guy’s life , Failure is absolutely not allowed.
The two flew to the north for nearly a day, but because they led the way by relieving suffering and sometimes teleporting led the way, they still traveled more than 300,000 miles in one day.
Compared with Ye Chu, this is a far cry. If Ye Chu took Shan Xiong, he would at least catch up to a million miles a day. This also made Shan Xiong relieved and talked about it from another side. , Ye Chu's strength in this respect is far stronger than this.
He must be sure to capture this guy so that he can get his revenge.
……
On this day, Shan Xiong and Huaku came to the sky above a Grand Canyon.
Under the Grand Canyon, there is a scorched area. It seems that there is some kind of raging fire underneath. It has burned it like this, and there is no grass.
Compared with other places, the beauty of the flowers in full bloom, but the bottom of this canyon looks a bit miserable.
"Elder, let's take a break here."
After rushing the road for a day and a night, Shan Xiong said to Huaku: "You have been taking me on the road, and now you are tired, or I will find some water for you."
"There is in my universe."
There was no objection to the suffering, but he took out two pots of cool spiritual water from the universe of the universe and threw a pot to Shan Xiong.
"Elder Xie."
Shan Xiong laughed and said: "Elder, I'll go and make it easier, you are here to wait for me."
"Go and come back quickly."
Resolving the suffering, frowned, but secretly contemptuous in his heart. People who don't have the way are those who don't have the way. They are all in the holy realm, and it is even more convenient to go.
But this is also unavoidable. People are still humans after all. Although they are saints, they are inevitable. They are not really strong enough that they don't need to go to the toilet before they die.
This is the difference between humans and immortals or gods. Immortals, gods do not need to excrete, even if it is excreted, they will not use that way.
But people are different. No matter how strong they are, they are only individuals after all.
In the end, I am not afraid that the single male will run away. When he teleports, he can easily lock this guy and grab him.
And now he has left the Underworld Mansion. If he is disobedient, he will swallow him, and no one can find that there is no one around the Grand Canyon. This kind of place is perfect for killing people and getting better.
Seeing that Shan Xiong ran hundreds of miles away in order to urinate, he dived into the canyon below, and muttered, "It's a lazy man to pee a lot..."
"Uh..."
At this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and an inexplicable white gas rose up around the canyon.
"Not good!"
Hua Ku's face changed drastically, and immediately teleported to the left.
"Bang..."
A powerful force bounced him back, vomiting blood directly.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
From around the gorge, a circle of white formations rose up, trapping all the hundreds of miles around it, and turned into a trapped bird, trapped by this weird formation. Up.
"San Xiong! You get out of me!"
Hua Ku's complexion was ugly to the extreme. At this time, a fool could tell, and he was deluded.
Shan Xiong emerged from the bottom of the canyon at this time, stepping on a black cloud under his feet, floating outside the circle, and there was a pattern in the middle of the circle. He was naturally not trapped in the circle. .
"Resolve suffering! You will have today too!"
Shan Xiong sneered and said: "Today I will avenge you for trapping me!"
"So you were pretending..."
Resolving bitterness and humming coldly: "I can't imagine you dormant so deeply..."
"But do you think this circle can trap me? You are too naive!"
Resolve the suffering and sneered: "Today, the old man will thwart you, so that you will never live beyond life, and this time I will never forgive you again!"
After speaking, a sharp sword appeared in his right hand, and the blood evil spirit rose into the sky, making the circle bang.
"Not good..."
Shan Xiong's face changed drastically, and he wondered why this sword was in his hand? Did he kill Elder Huawu? Have you claimed the sword of the elder Huawu?
"Huawujian..."
With a loud shout from suffering, with a wave of the sword in his hand, a ray of blood rushed to the edge of the magic circle, to split the magic circle.
Outside the circle, Shan Xiong's face was startled, and people flashed dozens of miles away, thinking that the circle was about to be split.
But the next second, he rubbed his eyes and looked at all of this in disbelief.
The magic circle can be said to be motionless, and there is no response at all. On the contrary, a large number of divine light and phantoms have been excited in the circle of the magic circle, all rushing to alleviate suffering.
"What magic circle is this..."
"How is it possible..."
"This is a fairy array..."
"Ah..."
The suffering of the body in the circle is the most real feeling at this time. He did not split the circle, but instead stimulated the counterattack of the circle, and a large number of phantom images shot at him.
Soon he was punched with blood holes one after another, but because he was a strong one, he could heal immediately.
It just lost a little bit of the original blood, but the magic circle didn't react at all.
"Who the **** is it!"
"Dare to help this live animal, and deceive me, the elder of the land of the earth!"
Resolving suffering and looking up to the sky and shouting, he didn't believe that, without the help of external forces, this Shan Xiong dared to attack himself.
With his current strength, Shan Xiong is still very weak, it is impossible to set up such an immortal formation, there must be an expert in the dark to help.
This makes him feel a little numb in his scalp. If the opponent is struggling to calculate himself and is trapped in this celestial formation, he is really in serious trouble, and he may fall here.
"Old Piff, you will die today!"
Seeing that the formation was so well, Shan Xiong was overjoyed. He didn't expect Ye Chu to be able to set up the formation, and the formation that was laid down turned out to be a fairy formation.
With such a magic circle, he didn't believe that he had the ability to escape from suffering. At the same time, a sword flew in the distance and fell into the hands of this single male.
"Go ahead, revenge yourself."
In the dark, Ye Chu passed the sword control method to this guy, which is to control the sword of the breeze and let him control this celestial formation by himself.
Ye Chu himself is watching all this from a distance.
Shan Xiong wants revenge, and he never wants to end the suffering easily. If he can reduce the suffering to the people, the ghosts are not ghosts, it is estimated that the guy will step on the ground even more.
Although Ye Chu didn't want to recruit a younger brother, but in these 13 Profound Sky, there must be still some days, it is necessary to bring a horse like Shan Xiong.
Although this guy is only the deacon elder of the outer door, he has been in these thirteen mysterious heavens for more than a thousand years. He knows many things about the underworld brothers, so he has finished his revenge, and guide himself.
"Livestock!"
"Come on! If you have the ability, kill me!"
"I am immortal!"
"Ah..."
In a jiaoxian formation not far away, from time to time there were loud screams of relieving suffering, and Shan Xiong's cold laughter. He could control the sword of refreshing breeze, and he was constantly smashing the suffering inside.
It was a terrible suffering for him to be crippled from time to time, and then constantly repaired.
Although he won't die this way, he will also lose the power of the yin. It won't take long for him to run out of oil and die, and eventually he will die in the magic circle.
Shan Xiong is very satisfied with his current state. He has an unprecedented feeling of revenge. He used the array time and time again to sieve the indispensable elders, and then as soon as he recovered, he immediately fought again. Bad him.
This feeling is indescribable, more powerful than swallowing others.
"Damn it!"
"I can't last long like this!"
While he was out of the law, Huaku's face turned dark, and his face was beaten to pieces again, and it would take a drop of his original blood to recover.
What's even more frightening is that he feels that his soul power is slowly losing.
Something seems to be slowly devouring the power of its own soul, and inadvertently, it will make oneself feel exhausted, especially when the body is restored.
"No, I must save myself!"
With a deep thought, a golden helmet with a black bell flew out from the center of his eyebrows.
"Ring bells bells..."
The bell made a string of sounds, and then I heard a long roar from Shan Xiong outside: "Old Piff, you are finally dead today! I finally have my revenge."
"Huh?"
Ye Chu, who was around the circle, saw another scene. This guy is not dead yet.
He is holding a treasure knife and a piece of dead wood, breaking his magic circle.
"God branch, magic drink knife..."
These two things, coupled with the secret bell, can make people hallucinate. Shan Xiong must have seen the hallucination and felt that the person who had died from suffering can no longer die. The death is very tragic.
Ye Chu immediately went into the void and into the magic circle, sacrificing two artifacts.
The Supreme Sword is on the top, and the Ice Throne is on the bottom. The magic circle is firmly fixed, and the suffering that is breaking the circle is bounced away again.