Chapter Eleven Execution
"Okay, okay, okay!" The Taoist of Hongbo was overjoyed and threw out the chain in his hand. In the whistling, it turned into a mist, winding and lingering, and rushed straight to the beads on the valley. At the same time, he slapped it with a casual palm, facing the twisted figures.
The chains turned into miso, and the energy was extremely fierce. Thousands of miles around it, and the mountaintops collapsed, the earth cracked, and the earth and rocks were made of gray and white powder! It seemed that all the vitality was killed in an instant!
And those figures seemed to have noticed it at this time. One of them kept pinching the seals, as if he wanted to recall the pearl, while the other few escaped in all directions, as if he wanted to escape.
The Taoist in the red robe smiled and pressed it down with his palm. The figures suddenly turned into nothingness, and then jumped, followed the oath and pounced on the red round lump.
"It's really easy to get it!"
He was extremely happy. He jumped up and raised his hand and saw Wulong lingering around, like a dragon playing with a bead, surrounding the bead, for fear that the bead would escape. Wulong shook his head and tail, gradually tightened, but it was burned and bursts of blue smoke came out. The Taoist did not regret it at all. As long as he could get this Samadhi True Fire Pearl, what would it be like?!
Seeing the red light of the orb gradually fading away, the crystal clear body of it faintly revealed. The Taoist could no longer hold back, and he poked out his palm and grabbed it.
Just now!
Suddenly, a five-colored light shined down from the red-robed Taoist's head.
The Taoist figure stagnated and his expression changed immediately. He wanted to get out of it, but where could he let it go?!
He felt that the primordial magnetism in his body was activated and restrained him. He was shocked and activated his magic power to the extreme, making a gray-white canopy, trying to resist the five-color light. Then he saw the five-color light brushing down, like the scorching sun shining on the snow, and the gray-white canopy collapsed instantly.
Then, from the top of his head and under his feet, a body of corpse evil that had been tempered for thousands of times was broken and disintegrated!
After brushing the five-colored light, a handful of ashes flew out, and an extremely weak soul flew out of it, and it was about to scatter invisibly and escape. At the same time, the Oolong Lock surrounding the "Bowling" finally abandoned the "Bowling" and returned to protect it.
However, once Zhao Yu takes action, how could he leave any flaws?
The five-color divine light that had just been brushed again from bottom to top. Above, there were thunder clouds rolling, and the five-element thunder magic was desperate, and the primordial magnetism surrounded the surroundings without leaving a gap!
The divine light was twisted, the thunder struck, the Yuan magnet was used as a stone mill, and it was rotated and grinded. Before the Oolong lock could approach, a tragic scream was heard, many light spots dispersed, and the soul was wiped out one by one, without any vitality.
The Oolong Lock suddenly dimmed in light and fell downwards. However, it was turned into it by the five-colored divine light.
Only then did Zhao Yu show his body from the side.
The Five Elements Thunder Method continued to kill, and the Five Elements Yuan Magnet continued to rotate. Zhao Yu was extremely cautious. In this way, he brushed a few more five-colored divine lights, and then he took the magic power and explored his palm and held the Oolong Lock in his hand.
Zhao Yu was very clear that with the characteristics of the impermanence of the soul gathering and dispersion, as long as there was a trace of it left, he could escape with the true spirit, and he would have a chance to seize the body or reincarnate. Therefore, the fighting skills of monks at the level of cultivation above the Yuanshen Real Person are often extremely decisive.
Once you kill, you will not allow the enemy's soul to escape, laying hidden dangers for yourself.
The Oolong Lock fell into Zhao Yu's hand, twisting and struggling, and the magic spirit whineed, looking quite pitiful. But how could Zhao Yu feel pity? The five-color light in his palm flowed, and he brushed it back and forth three times before destroying the magic spirit in the Oolong Lock, revealing a three-foot-long black and dark chain.
Although this Oolong Lock is a magic weapon, it is only seven pure yang magic bans. Even if it is compared with the star furnace refined by Zhao Yu in the mortal universe, it is far inferior to that of the star furnace. What's more, if you lose your master and lose your control, how can you make waves in Zhao Yu's hands?
Zhao Yu looked down on such a side magic weapon. However, its material was of some use to Zhao Yu. So he wiped out his magic spirit and only left his material. So he could be of some use when refining magic weapons in the future.
Putting the oolong lock into the cuff, Zhao Yu let out a breath, then looked at the broken earth, mountains and rivers, and turned around and flew away in light.
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The lake, which was more than three million miles away from Zhao Yu killing the soul of the Divine Corpse Sect, was at this time, Lan Yun and three Luoxianmen cultivators all looked into the distance from the top of the tower in the city. In the eyes of these three people, the distance was clearly like a few suns bursting. Although it was millions of miles, the great power was shaken.
Previously, the three of them were leading their disciples to clear out the evil corpses in the lake. When the soul of the Divine Corpse Sect came down, they did not hide their energy. The nearest distance was only 200,000 to 300,000 miles away from the lake. The energy swept across the river and had already dissipated a lot, it scared the three of them.
So how dare you continue to clear out evil corpses? You quickly retracted into the tower to avoid it, and only by this fierce aura should not be found.
After the three of them returned to the tower, they could not wait a moment before they noticed the vast primordial qi fluctuations millions of miles away, so they went up to the top of the tower to check.
Lan Yun's eyes surged, and he watched the sky gradually swell up, and the Yuan Qi exploded like Hao Yang's rising appearance, with a quiet and colorless face. It was exactly the same as her, and Luo Huan. Only He Yi was a little worried.
The three of them still don’t know where they are. Such movements and stillness are not allowed to be achieved in the realm of the soul.
It is clearly time to determine the time to decide the fate.
"I just hope that senior Tianyi Zhenren can kill this owl..."
Luo Huan's eyes were a little confident: "Since I led down the soul of the Divine Corpse Sect, I would have a little more chance of winning. What's more, my supernatural powers are as deep as the sea and so cautious, how can I win?!"
"I hope this is enough." He Yi sighed.
While the three of them were talking, a light of escape came from afar. The three of them did not make any moves.
If this escape light is Tianyi Zhenren, then don’t need to move. If it is the Yuanshen Zhenren of the Divine Corpse Sect, it is useless if it is done.
It's like a person waiting for the final judgment.
But when the escape light suddenly crossed thousands of miles, landed on the top of the tower, Zhao Yu's figure appeared.
Lan Yun and the other two were like bellows, breathing out a long breath, and the qi and blood rushed to their faces, red, and the eyes were undoubtedly full of color.
"senior!"
The three of them bowed down.
Zhao Yu shook his sleeves: "This fellow Taoist from the Divine Corpse Sect is old."
He said lightly and looked at Luo Huan: "If I kill him, it will be your wish. However, I don't blame you. On the road of cultivation, no matter what matters cannot be placed on the opponent's giving way. I was lucky before. Now that I think about it, even if there is a possibility of giving way, I feel unhappy. I am always asking for help and putting the initiative in the hands of the enemy is not a real man."
After a pause, Zhao Yu said, "I am here, killing him is inevitable. Now that this thief is dead, what are your plans?"
When Lan Yun and the other two heard this, they all looked at each other and began to ponder silently.
After a while, Luo also said, "There are thousands of thieves from the Divine Corpse Sect on Yuanyuan Star. Even if we stay here, it will be useless. We just want our seniors to take our juniors away."
"This is natural. I made some promises before, and it would be easy to take you out."
Zhao Yu answered.
Lan Yun said calmly, with a weak and heroic look on his face, and said, "Can you please stay for a while for a month or two?"
Zhao Yu looked at her: "You are also a person with mercy."
Chapter completed!