...

A loud shout came from behind like a bolt from the blue. It was Yaoyue's voice. Ou Chuyang did not turn around, and his hands on his back trembled faintly.

The familiar Niao Niao Cangshan in front of him has now turned into a purgatory: "It's only thirty years, only thirty years, how could it become like this? Poison Lord Tower? Why can't I feel the breath of Poison Lord Tower?" Ou Chuyang spoke in grief and anger, treating more than 100,000 people under him, and when he asked himself, a very cold murderous intent began to spread out. The blazing air around him instantly dropped a few degrees. Even with the huge furnace of Tiandang Mountain, the warriors still unconsciously felt that they were going deep into the cold pool, extremely cold...

Hearing Ou Chuyang's sad and angry voice, Yaoyue continued with great pleasure: "Haha~, Ou Chuyang, do you think the Poison Lord Tower can protect the Zixiao Sect? It's so ridiculous. I will tell you today that your Poison Lord Tower was destroyed nine years ago. Haha~" Yaoyue said, laughing wildly on the sky, without any of the graceful demeanor of a woman. "Huh?" Ou Chuyang slowly turned his head, and the gaze shot out from his cold eyes was like a sharp sword. "The Poison Lord Tower was destroyed?"

At this time, the Lengquan Emperor of the Ice Domain and others walked to Yaoyue and stood in a row, looked at Ou Chuyang coldly, and laughed: "Ou Chuyang, don't think you have the Poison Lord Tower, why can't we stand for you? Don't forget that there is not only you in this world, but also the Realm Master." "The Realm Master?"

Ou Chuyang gritted his teeth and understood everything. The reason why the Poison Lord Tower was wrong must be that there was a Jie Zun to help, and the most likely person was Jiang Bai... "No wonder, no wonder Ju Yunsong and the others were full of confidence. Unexpectedly, even the powerful Jie Zun could invite them out, okay, okay." Two consecutive sighs fully declared Ou Chuyang's angry mood at this time.

The vision turned, the spiritual thoughts spread out, and the territory of thousands of miles was in Ou Chuyang's eyes.

Suddenly, Ou Chuyang's eyes turned cold and he looked at the crowd below, and his divine thoughts moved. Countless brilliances flew out from the more than 100,000 people below. These brilliances were primordial spirits with pure primordial power. After a general calculation, it had reached tens of thousands.

Many of the souls of tens of thousands of warriors are in the realm of divine generals, and thousands of them are the souls of the divine emperors.

Ou Chuyang understood, finally understood...

At the same time, the murderous aura that shocked the universe quickly enveloped the entire Tiandangshan. "You~all deserve to die~" almost squeezed out of the gap between the teeth. As soon as this sentence was said, everyone felt a heavy hammer hitting their hearts hard. It was this sentence that more than 100,000 warriors dismounted and spewed out a mouthful of blood at the same time. Even the powerful Emperor behind Ou Chuyang, even those who had become mid-level Emperors, who were already in the middle level, could not help but swell in the five-year-old Emperor... "It's terrible, so terrible. Just one sentence can make the powerful Emperor's face pale and suffer heavy damage. How far has Ou Chuyang entered the country?"

Everyone finally saw the clues, and one word hurt more than 100,000 people, and even the powerful Emperor was not spared. What kind of strength does this require?

There is no doubt that Ou Chuyang has now reached an unclimbable height. I am afraid that only the powerful Realm Master can reach this height.

Yaoyue and the Nine Emperors were not fools. The words just now clearly had a spike-like attack. When they stabbed hard, they were unable to guard against them. In the moment, the Nine Emperors heard a crisp sound in their hearts: it was a sign that the Yuangang, which was defending his divine mind, was smashed. "What?" Yaoyue looked at Ou Chuyang in disbelief, and his arrogant arrogance just now suddenly extinguished. "No, no, how could he be so powerful? I can't have such a skill." Among the Nine Emperors, a powerful emperor named Langyu from the ancient city of the Central Region widened his eyes, full of fear.

Yaoyue gritted her teeth, knowing that it would be difficult for her side to win this battle, but the arrow was on the string and she had to fire. In anger, Yaoyue looked at more than 100,000 people below and immediately shouted: "The Nine Domain troops obey orders and killed Ou Chuyang~" The irresistible orders could no longer produce the effect of the past. More than 100,000 people stood there in a heart-wrenching manner, and they didn't even dare to move... "No need, I'll do it. Those who offend me Zixiao, death is just a luxury for you. The God-Destroying Cloud Formation, this emperor today

Let you taste the evil consequences you planted..." Ou Chuyang's eyes were blood red, and he bit out the sound miserably. The grief and anger shocked the sky thunder, the raging flames surged, and the strong wind rolled up at this moment. He waved his hand and pointed, and the invisible force immediately enveloped all the warriors present, including the Nine Emperors. "Buzz~" A buzzing sounded at the fingertips, and transparent energy ripples spread out. At this moment, everyone found that they had lost control of their bodies, and it was impossible to even want to speak and beg for mercy.

Can't move at all.

The sky thunder struck down, and a faint purple shadow appeared in the air. The lightning was so clear that it stopped in the air. The sky was surging with flames, and the constantly beating flames were also fixed on the spot at the same time. The tornado blew by the strong wind was never so clear in everyone's eyes, like a crack torn off in space, with texture. The Nine Emperors used their skills with all their strength, but found that the powerful vitality in their body was like a pool of stagnant water without waves. "The law of time? It is actually the law of time?" The Nine Emperors shouted in their hearts at the same time. They had no idea that the extremely difficult law of time would be mastered by Ou Chuyang.

With helpless eyes, the nine people watched Ou Chuyang hold his single palm, and more than 100,000 people below slowly rose to mid-air without control, and then began to move towards the smokey Tiandang Mountain in a huge formation.

At this time, some people wanted to shout, but their faces turned red and could not make any sound; at this time, some people wanted to shout, but the vitality in their bodies that could be controlled at will cannot be mobilized at all; at this time, some people wanted to cry, but they found that even crying now is a luxury.

Moving slowly, more than 100,000 people entered Tiandang Mountain. The blazing temperature was still there, and more powerful pressure fell from the top of his head. "Zi~ Zi~" the space suddenly turned into a tragic scroll, depicting the defeat of Tiandang Mountain. The huge pressure seemed to be out of the space range, and pressing everyone's bodies at an extremely slow speed... "Peng~"

A warrior's body exploded first, and the pungent smell of blood spread. The bright red blood stained the sky, but it did not descend. Everyone saw fragments of internal organs in the blood fountain.

The terrifying scene was stuck in the space and did not proceed. Ou Chuyang seemed to want everyone to watch this scene, allowing fear to occupy their hearts. "Peng~Peng~Peng~Peng~Peng~Peng~" several more muffled sounds, and more ten warriors' bodies burst one after another, and a stronger fishy smell came out.

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Hundreds of thousands...

Little by little, extremely slowly, the bodies of more than 100,000 warriors were destroyed...

Ou Chuyang looked at the few high-level divine emperors in the crowd, and the murderous intent in his eyes rose again. "Mu Xu? You took the souls of the five powerful divine emperors of my Zixiao Sect. It seems that he is very happy." After saying this, Mu Xu's heart was shocked, and the boundless wave of fear immediately swallowed him... "And you, Bai Xuanrou, there are actually the souls of the high-level divine emperors among the seven primordial spirits..." As he said that, Ou Chuyang raised his right hand, stroked his fingertips, and a hole was suddenly opened in their lower abdomen.

Everyone could clearly see that the moment the opening was cut open, what was flowing out was not the bright red blood, but the white and yellow airflow...

vitality.

That's right, what everyone saw was the original energy of the two high-level divine emperors, which was constantly losing, allowing them to watch their own eyes as they had practiced for many years turned into nothing. No one had ever done this punishment. "Spit the God~" Countless souls wailed in the sky. Ou Chuyang waved his hand and took back the souls without consciousness, which originally belonged to the disciples of the Zixiao Sect, and a drop of tears flowed from the corner of his eyes.

Just one drop added to the resentment in Ou Chuyang's heart. Seeing the clusters of light gathered together, Ou Chuyang's eyes opened and a divine thought quickly came out. "Boom~" The blood beads in the sky turned into a pouring blood rain and fell to the Tiandang Mountain that had recovered its anger. The fire temperature was extremely high. Before the remains of the blood rain had fallen to the hinterland of the mountains, they turned into blood-colored mist in the sky and rose to the sky.

This is nothing.

Just as the blood mist enveloped the entire Tiandang Mountain, Ou Chuyang waved his hand and a strong wind swept the souls of more than 100,000 Nine-Domain warriors, and fell into the fire waves with a bang.

These souls did not lose their spiritual consciousness. They could still imagine and make sounds, but they just couldn't explode.

Ou Chuyang used his great power to put a ban on the souls of more than 100,000 people. He could not self-destruct, and could only be burned by the God-Destroying Cloud Formation. As long as he did not want to let these people go, even for thousands of years, they could only bear it... "Ah~, it's so hot, what kind of fire is this? Let me go..." "Ou Chuyang, there is a way for you to kill me, kill me..." "Mr. Tsar God, I was wrong, please let me go..."...

The sound of crying, scolding, begging for mercy, and wailing... At this time, it had been connected, and the sound waves swept across the crying of the souls of more than 100,000 warriors.

Ou Chuyang didn't hear it, and he watched all this coldly, without any mercy in his eyes, but only endless sadness and hatred.

Slowly turning his head, Ou Chuyang looked at the Nine Emperors who were at a loss but could not speak and could not move.

Who would have thought that Yaoyue and others who had been a powerful man before were now in Ou Chuyang's palm like dolls. If the other party doesn't want you to move, you will not be able to move.

Yaoyue's eyes were blood red, and her beautiful face turned into pig liver color.

Seeing this, Ou Chuyang glanced coldly and sneered, "Want to talk? Yes." As he spoke, Ou Chuyang's divine consciousness was temporarily suspended. The Nine Emperors suddenly found that he could speak, but he could only speak. The part below his neck was still under Ou Chuyang's control... "Ou Chuyang, others are afraid of you, Yaoyue will not be afraid of you. So what if he understands the law of time? Even if I die, my elder brother will definitely avenge me. Just wait to burn out the anger of the fire seed." A hysterical roar spewed out a hoarse voice. Yaoyue's eyes were not only red, but also blood began to flow out from his mouth.

She wanted to anger Ou Chuyang to give her a pleasure, but she never knew that this trick was not taken seriously by Ou Chuyang. "Noisy~" Ou Chuyang curled his lips gently, and his hands behind him slashed slightly. Two lights like sword light suddenly shot out, cutting the hill like a mountain like a mountain of cha clouds out of the shape of a stone pillar.

Then, when he was in front of the Eight Great Emperors, Ou Chuyang grabbed his fingers and grabbed it from a distance. Yaoyue's great soul was easily grabbed by him. Then, Ou Chuyang pushed and sent it with one hand. Yaoyue's delicate body shot out, and a sound of swelling hit the stone pillar. Before it fell down, suddenly a few stone thorns flew out from somewhere, and pierced it on his hands, feet, shoulders, and legs, and nailed it to the stone pillar. After all, Ou Chuyang threw his soul away, and put the ban as usual, leaving his spiritual sense, nailed it to the stone pillar.

Such cruel methods cannot see blood at all, but they are unbearable and deeply fearful.

Those who keep the soul and do not kill the body will be under the ban on being exposed to wind, sun, frost and rain, and will never die for thousands of years.

The Eight Emperors were frightened and their sweat tilted down, and their plain clothes were invaded for a moment.

At the end of the stone pillar, Yaoyue was still scolding. Ou Chuyang turned a deaf ear and said coldly: "Give you a chance, tell me, who destroyed the Poison Lord Tower?"

At this time, no one will have the desire to resist. If you don’t quickly tell the truth, you may be like Yaoyue, and you will suffer from torture for thousands of years.

So, the emperors told the story all the time, and the scene was chaotic...

"Shut up~"

After listening for a while, Ou Chuyang finally understood and asked, "You mean, the people from Zixiao Sect are not all dead?"

Leng Quan sweated heavily and said, "Sir, we did not find the leader of Zixiao Sect. After they fought with us, they disappeared."

"Are you sure that the artifact was given by Jiang Bo, the realm master?" Ou Chuyang asked again.

Yueju in the Tuyu area was like a little ji pecking at rice, nodding more than: "I'm sure, if you don't believe me, please ask Pan Yi."

"Yue Ju, you..." Pan Yi from the Central Region was Ju Yunsong's confidant. When he heard Yue Ju talk about him, he immediately glared at Yue Ju.

"Say~" Ou Chuyang shouted and looked at Pan Yi.

Pan Yi dared not hide it, and replied immediately: "Yes, no, the villain only knows that the adults have been to the Soul Hall of Heaven and Heaven, and have seen the master of the adults, Lord Jiang Bo." "Jiang Bo..." Ou Chuyang gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and suddenly his expression became cold. When he looked at the Eight Emperors, his murderous intent arose again...

Feeling Ou Chuyang's boundless murderous intent, the Eight Emperors suddenly felt cold and begged for mercy. "Sir, these are all the plans of the adults, we are just doing our orders..." "Sir, please forgive me, please let us go..." "Sir, please give us some fun..."...

Knowing that he could not escape Ou Chuyang's anger, some people began to die happily. "Try to have fun?" Ou Chuyang curled his lips and said sternly: "I think beautiful..." As soon as he finished speaking, Ou Chuyang flew his hands and cut the hills into stone pillars as if he were to make a trick. Then he took out the souls of the eight people at the same time, nailed them to the eight stone pillars like Yaoyue.

After finishing, Ou Chuyang's ears were filled with anger and dissatisfaction, but at this time, how could Ou Chuyang listen?

He slowly turned around and walked through the forest of the souls of the groups of warriors, and cried and howled almost desperately, Ou Chuyang pretended not to see it.

The divine thoughts spread out, and as he thought, the disciples of Zixiao Sect were not completely dead.
Chapter completed!