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Chapter 399: Underworld God Black Hole

However, Qiao Ming and others who were chasing each other closely, not only him, but also his master, Old Dong and the elders, stopped near the Jile Peak, with a look of distress on their faces, hesitating whether to break into this forbidden area that was never guarded.

The cruelty and perverseness of the Illusion Corpse True Lord is well known to all sects, and it is only necessary to mention that he personally killed the head of the sect at Jile Peak more than two thousand years ago, which can be seen.

Even if Qiao Ming has the confidence, he will not think that he can compete with a transformed beast like the magic corpse True Lord who has reached the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

What's more, if he offended this old monster by breaking into the realm of Peak, it would be of no benefit to him, but he might have paid an extremely painful price.

Similarly, as one of the two old Yuanying monsters of the Wuji Demon Sect, Mr. Dong seems to be on par with the true Lord of the Phantom Corpse, but he himself knows very well that he is nothing in front of this transformed beast, let alone have any friendship with him, so he dare not break into it.

As for the elder group headed by the three elders of the Hall of Punishment, there is even more no idea. What a joke, who would have lost his life by breaking into the Peak Peak, who would have lost his life 100% of it.

But it is precisely because of this that the true Lord of the Immortal Corpse, who is currently trapped in the siege of the three Nascent Soul cultivators, was so indecent. Tang Zhan, Dukong Sanren, and Huwu Zhenren joined forces with him so sharply. If it weren't for the true Lord of the Immortal Corpse's own strength being higher than three people and having the advantage of occupying the Wanci Valley, the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator would have been defeated and died long ago.

And the most important thing is that since the beginning of his appearance, Tang Zhan and the other two had already sacrificed their magical secret techniques, jointly released the aura of the Nascent Soul, blocking the space within a radius of hundreds of miles, making it impossible for the Illusion Corpse True Lord to summon him to help.

At the same time, since all the monks in the sect stayed away from Jile Peak, no one dared to sweep their spiritual consciousness into the territory of Jile Peak. In this way, the situation of the Illusion Corpse True Lord can be imagined.

This impossible thing happened to be happening now appeared on the true Lord of the Illusion Corpse.

"Yu Zhenxuan, your strong support Su Yang fled without fighting, and even broke into the forbidden area of ​​Jile Peak. Now he is probably the soul of the old monster of the Phantom Corpse. What else do you have to say now?" Old Dong's eyes flashed with a terrifying light and he silencedly.

Elder Yu looked a little solemn, and after a while, he said, "If it is true as Old Dong said, then we will never get involved in any disputes again."

"However, before we can determine whether Su Yang has fallen, we cannot leave here."

"Old Stubborn"

Old Dong snorted coldly, waiting to attack on the pretext of an excuse. In the current situation, if he joins forces with Qiao Ming, even if he faces the group of elders in front of him, he will have a chance of more than 70% of the victory.

In particular, Old Dong also understood that the reason why he was able to drive the elder group, which never cared about internal sects, came forward to support Su Yang was all due to the support of the three elders of the Palace of Punishment. Once the face was torn apart, just kill one or two leaders, and everything would be under control.

But just as the master and apprentice were about to attack, two lightnings came from far to near, and lightning flashed. Who else could be there if Su Yang, who had just left suddenly.

Su Yang's return and the beautiful and incomparable girl appeared beside him, everyone present was stunned.

"Su Yang, you are"

Su Yang's return made Elder Yu relax a little. The situation just now had reached a point of impending. Once Master Qiao Ming and his disciples made up their minds to join forces to attack, it would be a disastrous result for them.

"I worry all elders, Mr. Su is here to accompany you first."

Su Yang smiled calmly and took Su Tian to Elder Yu and said, "This is my daughter. Please help me take care of Elder Yu. I will tell you the details when I fight Qiao Ming."

Unlike the first time he came to Wuji Demon Sect, Su Yang now has the right to speak and strength to compete for the position of the sect, and he is not afraid of being known about his relationship with Su Tian.

Especially the fact that he obtained the inheritance of the Secret Library of the Original Ancestors was instantly accomplished, so there was no need to worry that Elder Yu and others would turn against each other. Therefore, Su Yang made all this calmly.

"Your daughter"

Elder Yu looked at Su Yang with a strange expression, forcibly suppressed many questions in his heart, and then looked at Su Tian, ​​who was standing beside him obediently, with a very strong look of shock flashing in his eyes, and thoughts arise in his heart.

"Isn't this the girl who was brought back to the sect by Lu Huaian from Liefeng City, who had a Taiyin Spirit Foundation?"

"It's only been so long that she actually passed through the Xuanyin Nine Demon Refining Formation. This qualification alone is enough to be shocking. I didn't expect that she was actually a father-daughter relationship with Su Yang, the inherited monster who obtained the secret library of the ancestors."

"Hey, the time when Su Yang entered the sect is almost the same as when this girl was taken back to the sect. There must be some connection in this. Could it be that Su Yang's original intention was because of her?"

Just when Elder Yu was about to figure out the truth, the second battle between Su Yang and Qiao Ming attracted Elder Yu's attention.

"Su Yang, this time, I will never leave you any chance to escape."

Because Su Yang was halfway through the journey and suddenly escaped, Qiao Mingshi, who had always been arrogant, was already angry and ignited. At this moment, he saw Su Yang go back and return. Without saying a word, he had already sacrificed the Nascent Soul Yuanying, and the Nascent Soul aura spread, firmly locking Su Yang in it.

In response, Su Yang just smiled and swept his eyes to Qiao Ming like lightning, "I'm in a hurry, so I will fight you quickly. I hope you can do your best earlier, otherwise I will be easily killed by me, but I will regret it."

Once the "arrogance" sacrificed the Nascent Soul of the Underworld, an unprecedented absolute confidence flashed in Qiao Ming's eyes. Only the lucky one who truly masters the alien Nascent Soul will understand where his confidence comes from.

It was the first time that Su Yang met a cultivator who had a different kind of Yuanying, but this did not hinder his established combat strategy. With the Thunder Battle Armor, Su Yang rushed towards Qiao Ming like a thunder god came to the world, and smashed hundreds of punches in an instant. The lightning light generated by the thunder thunder thunder thunder covered Qiao Ming like a waterfall.

The explosion at this moment was something Su Yang never had in the previous battle. Although it was very expensive, Su Yang didn't care. Now he just wanted to end the battle as soon as possible. Before Tang Zhan and others left, he forced Lu Huaian to condemn Lu Huaian.

Because the one-way teleportation array is just a defective product, once it fails, Tang Zhan and others will be teleported back, which is a big problem for Su Yang.

Qiao Ming, who had experienced Su Yang's extremely powerful physical strength earlier, did not even want to avoid his sharp edge this time. A strong murderous intent appeared on the corner of his mouth. He shouted lightly, and saw the little hands of the Nether God Yuanying floating above his head pinch the Final Seal. After a moment, a black ball of light shining with strange light was generated in front of him.

The light ball just appeared and released a shocking suction force, and in an instant, it sucked everything within a radius of ten feet into it.

None of the thunder and thunder shining in the sky could be close to Qiao Ming's ten feet. As the devastating power gathered, the black light ball continued to expand. In just three or five breathing time, it turned into a black hole about five feet in a radius.

Seeing this scene, the Dong Lao, who was constraining each other to watch the battle, and the three elders of the Zheng Palace, gasped in unison.

Although they know what the Nascent God Yuanying is, they have never seen the unique natural magical powers of this alien Nascent Soul. The powerful momentum shown by the black hole that shows its divine power at this moment has exceeded their estimates of the Nascent God Yuanying.

But in addition to being shocked, the three elders of the Palace of Execution were completely opposite.

The black hole of the Nether God also disrupted Su Yang's reservation plan. He knew very well that there was actually a short gap between himself and the early stage monks of the Nascent Soul. His biggest reliance was the "Stand Divine Art" with miraculous effects on the Nascent Soul, but the premise of using the Stand Divine Art must break into the range of ten feet of the Nascent Soul. At present, this extremely short attack distance has become a problem that Su Yang must face.

Su Yang did not hesitate to consume nearly a hundred thunderbolts that exploded with energy, and all the thunderbolts were sucked away by the black hole of the Nether God. In desperation, he had no choice but to take the risk to sacrifice the Golden Pill of the Thunder Cloud of the Mountain.

As soon as the golden elixir was released, it rolled up ten miles of thunder clouds improvised. The violent thunder aura filled every inch of space, giving people a sense of danger of the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation coming.

"First-grade Golden Pill"

The moment Su Yang sacrificed the Golden Pill of Raid Mountain Thunder Cloud, Old Dong's eyes were filled with an incredible look. It was not that he was ignorant, but that even a cultivator with a first-class golden elixir had never appeared in the entire Nanxuanzhou.

In fact, it was not just him. When he saw the black hole of the Nether God was revealed, the group of elders who could not hide their fear in their eyes also felt a little relieved in the moment Su Yang sacrificed the Golden Pill of the Mountain Thunder Cloud.

"It's true that he is a lucky person who has obtained the inheritance of the ancestors. With the help of this level of golden elixir, he may not be able to fight against the Nascent God Yuanying."

Similarly, how could Qiao Ming not recognize the first-grade golden elixir? His pair of dark pupils flashed with splendor and murmured: "Even if it is the first-grade golden elixir, what if it is the gap between the golden elixir and the Nascent Soul, how can you cross it? Today I will see how you died in the hands of my Dark God Yuanying."

"Su Yang, kill you, the ancestors inherited, and the sect leaders will be my belongings. In the future, I will remember the gift you gave today."

Without hesitation or thinking, Su Yang sacrificed the Golden Pill of the Mountain Thunder Cloud, and the Golden Pill turned into a rainbow and broke through the sky, and crashed into the black hole of the Nether God floating above Qiao Ming's head.

If you cannot break this natural power of the Yuanying, you will not be able to talk about it. Su Yang is very clear about this.

Faced with the first-grade golden elixir that was only heard of in rumors, Qiao Ming was confident, but he did not dare to be arrogant. The Seal of the Nascent Soul fingers spread continuously, and the dark columns of air that condensed the original power of his Nascent Soul were constantly poured into the black hole.
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