Chapter 187 Nemesis Pupilism

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"Yang Su, you are dying today. Hand over the blood grudge ball quickly, and you can also leave you a whole corpse, which is also a gift to your last prestige as the top hero of a generation thousands of years ago!"

Huang Wuji stood calmly at the mouth of the cave and looked at the evil master Yang Su calmly and said.

"Joke, I, Yang Su, a generation of evil people, how can you be insulted at will as a stinky and dry yellow-haired boy? It's simply looking for death. On the contrary, I can consider giving you a life for the method of refining your blood and resentment!"

Yang Su, the evil master, looked at Huang Wuji thoughtfully and said with his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Yang Su, it seems that you and I can't do well today!" Huang Wuji stared at the evil master Yang Su and asked coldly.

"Hmm, you think this situation can be better now. There is only one person between you and me who can survive, and that person is me!" Yang Su, the evil master, looked at Huang Wuji with contemptuous eyes and said disdainfully.

"Looking for death!" Huang Wuji snorted coldly, and a golden spiritual power came out of his body and turned into a golden light to shoot at the evil master Yang Su.

The evil master Yang Su also snorted coldly when he was in danger. His mind flew out of a gray skull as dense as an iron wall, pounced on the golden light, and swallowed it directly into his mouth.

The head, which is several feet in size, swells again.

"Kip, what else do you have? It seems that's all!" With the help of the evil dragon devouring spirits, Yang Su, the evil master, did not refuse the spiritual power of the emperor Wuji, and even secretly had fun.

For thousands of years, the injury suffered by the Blood Dragon Sect has been tormenting him. All his spiritual power is used to suppress the onset of old wounds, and he has to bear the pain of drilling every day.

Spiritual power is an extremely precious thing for the evil master Yang Su. Usually, in addition to going out to hunt, almost all the spiritual power is used to suppress it. In addition, he is seriously injured and is a little unable to absorb the aura. Huang Wuji's behavior of sending spiritual power for nothing can really not make him happy.

Huang Wuji looked at the evil master Yang Su's mouth constantly **, and immediately knew what he was thinking. He couldn't help sneering in his heart: "It's really an old fox. If it hadn't been for the half-step magic power of the evil dragon devouring spirit, others would have been sucked into adults!"

The more proud the evil Yang Su is, the happier Huang Wuji is. When only one person is complacent, it is the best time to relax his vigilance and take action. Huang Wuji has been waiting for an opportunity. He did not hesitate to use his spiritual power to feed the evil master Yang Su, in order to kill with one blow.

The evil master Yang Su looked at Huang Wuji contemptuously and suddenly turned his palm into a fist. His fists stirred countless gray dead air and slowly flowed like a river. The dead air continued to condense, and a gray dragon full of dead air was formed.

The dragon's body suddenly filled the whole cave, and hundreds of feet of body submerged the emperor Wuji. The gray dead air is like an invisible hand pulling Huang Wuji's body. The dead air keeps invading the body, trying to pull the anger out of the body.

In the face of the gray and dead air covering the world, the emperor's infinite domineering body opened in an instant, and a golden ancient bell carved with countless strong men suddenly appeared, squeezing the gray dead air out of the body.

The golden light flashing with the golden ancient bell was extremely dazzling in the dead cave. At the moment of appearance, the evil master Yang Su immediately noticed it.

"Oh, it's so familiar and annoying. It's a Buddhist skill!" Yang Su, the evil master, was shocked. He didn't expect that Huang Wuji actually knew the Buddha's skills. That was the nemesis of the evil skills, just like the right and the devil.

However, evil can never fight against righteousness, and Buddhism is born to be the nemesis of evil. It's not like the two paths of the right and the devil that win or lose each other and defeat each other.

As soon as the hegemonic body opened, a stream of peaceful and spiritual power with a grand breath spread in an instant, and the dead air of the hegemonic body suddenly boiled up and turned into a mass of fog and disappeared in an instant. When the gray dead gas encounters the spiritual power of the overbearing Buddha, the spreading tentacles continue to contract, as if they have encountered boiling hot oil.

The sudden appearance of Buddhist spiritual power disrupted the evil Yang Su's plan, and his intuition over the years gave him an ominous foreboding.

Although the evil dragon can devours spiritual power and always use dead energy, the Buddha spiritual power of the natural nemesis is completely useless and even counterproductive. When Huang Wuji saw the evil Zun Yang Su retreated, he couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect that the spiritual power of Buddhism would also work for a strong man like Yang Su.

It seems that the evil master Yang Su is seriously injured, otherwise, the spiritual power of Buddhism will not hurt him at all.

Although, Huang Wuji secretly guessed the injury of the evil master Yang Su. However, without rash action, how can a generation of evil people not have a little card? If they are blindly impulsive, they will only be tricked by the other party.

Calm down, Huang Wuji continued to drink the evil master Yang Su and Zhou Xuan. Anyway, death was still useless to him at this time. However, for his own plan, Huang Wuji still quietly poured his spiritual power into the dead.

The gray dead air gradually thickened under the infusion of the emperor's spiritual power. The dead air flowed slowly like a long river, and the fluttering gray dead air was like thick fog.

The growth of gray dead gas did not hinder the emperor Wuji at all. Under the protection of the hegemonic body, a radius of ten meters became a vacuum zone of dead gas. All the approaching gray dead gas was purified and burned under the spiritual power of Buddhism, and disappeared into a part of the aura of heaven and earth.

With the protection of the hegemonic body, Huang Wuji is not afraid of death and does not have to concentrate on the invasion of death.

At this moment, Huang Wuji knew that it was time to put some pressure on the evil master Yang Su, forcing him to absorb his spiritual power crazily at all costs. Huang Wuji can't think that with the spiritual power of the Buddha's "King Kong quenching Fist", a demon who has been rampant for tens of thousands of years can never be surpassed.

Hegemonic body protection, Huang Wuji approached the evil master Yang Su step by step.

On the contrary, after seeing the approaching step by step of Huang Wuji, Yang Su, the evil master unconsciously stepped back a few steps. When he came to his senses, his face showed a look of anger. Unexpectedly, he would be suppressed by a yellow-haired and smelly boy.

The evil master Yang Su forced her to calm down and calmed down in the face of Huang Wuji's approach. The dark pupils instantly turned into blood color, and a gray mist slowly flowed in the blood-colored pupils, and a breath of silence as if life was about to pass out through his eyes.

When Huang Wuji saw the bloody eyes of Xie Zun Yang Su, he seemed to have been pulled down another space. A dead and withered breath kept hitting the brain, and a pair of invisible hands kept pulling the soul.

"Oh, what strange eyes!" The soul of Huang Wuji is like a rock, and there is no wavering in the gaze of the evil Lord Yang Su.

However, that strange feeling still makes Huang Wuji a little curious. He has never heard that the skills such as Xuelongzong's pupil are similar to the eyes in front of him.

The pupil technique of the evil master Yang Su is different from the ordinary pupil technique. While generating hallucinations, the body suffers from the same situation. Huang Wuji could feel that the dead air penetrated the spiritual power of Buddhism and constantly eroded his body.

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