Chapter 1147 Hidden Tricks

Shock! Many strong people at the level of immortals were completely shocked. The breath of the king of Shura was absolutely comparable to that of the late strong men of immortals, but it seemed so vulnerable. Until now, many pretentious immortals sighed and knew what a huge gap there was between immortals.

Many hermit immortals, especially the existence of the age-old antique level, are amazing. There is no divine disaster. No strong person at the level of immortals dares to claim that he is the first in the fairy world.

"There is no heavenly order..." Chunqiuzi frowned slightly, and then his face changed several times, and he sat directly in the void and began to heal his wounds.

"Spring and Autumn Senior..."

"Spring and Autumn Senior..."

Some immortal-level strongmen who are particularly coveted by Tiandao can't stand it. They can't help opening their mouths again and want to ask. They didn't know what had happened in the rest of the hell hall, but the nightmare screams kept emerging in their hearts, which made many people take back the steps they wanted to take again.

"Those who have an absolute grasp of psychedelic art and have the ability to fight against the strong in the later stage of the immortals alone can enter, and the rest of the people will die..." Chunqiuzi was covered with a layer of light cyan fairy light, but the old voice echoed in the void.

Although there is no too detailed explanation, which one of the people is easy to say, suddenly caught the key point of the words, the psychedelic art, and the strength of the immortal in the later stage!

"All fairy friends, who wants to enter with me? I have an invincible fairy with defensive illusion, and I can unite with fairy friends to advance and retreat together."

"We fought. Isn't it an illusion? I'm the best at it. As for strength, my nine fire dragon tripod defense is amazing. I think it should be able to save my life. Seek wealth and danger, kill!"

"This fairy friend, wait for me, let's take action together!"

Many onlookers of the immortals and strongmen couldn't stand it anymore. They began to pull the desire to join the gang to enter, and there were also some strong people who coveted the heavenly order. As soon as they gritted their teeth fiercely, they suddenly rushed into the whirlpools one by one. In an instant, a full number of 13 people entered the Yanluo Hall again.

"Rumble..."

The sixteen halls of Yanluo roared and roared from time to time, mixed with all kinds of loud noises, turning into a roar like a sky, radiating everywhere, making the strong people who were still watching faintly short of breath.

"Peng!"

At this time, another Yanluo Hall also suddenly burst, in which three figures burst out. One of them was extremely tall and burly, with a ferocious one-horn like a cow's horn, and its ferocious face was ferocious, which was a little different from the general Shura. However, the breath emanating from its body was a clear indication that it was a Respect the powerful King of Shura!

As soon as the Shura king appeared, he roared. There were all terrible and fierce killing moves between his hands and feet. His whole body was full of weapons, and he fought with the two figures particularly tragically. These two figures are a man and a woman. The man is gentle and elegant, and the woman is amazing. It is difficult to win or lose the battle with King Shura, which is very fierce.

"Chongling Erxian two predecessors, let me help you kill this demon!"

"Don't be afraid, I'll also help the two seniors!"

These two figures seemed to be very famous. As soon as they appeared, they attracted the attention of many people. What's more, many hesitant immortals' eyes lit up, hurriedly shouted, and rushed to the Shura king. This is not just a king of Shura, but may contain the heavenly command.

"Roar..."

King Shura roared angrily, chewed with a big mouth, and actually ate a brocade robe corpse. This situation suddenly made many people even more creepy.

However, more than a dozen immortals in front of him competed to kill King Shura. Even if he was strong, he was difficult to resist. He screamed repeatedly and was directly bombarded seven or eight times, and his anger suddenly withered.

Take advantage of your illness and kill you!

More than a dozen immortals and strong people are all ruthless, and they have the first battle of the two immortals. They are becoming more and more fierce. All kinds of killing moves in their hands came out and bombarded the Shura King in front of them together.

"Boom!"

Nine attacks were bombarded on King Shura at the same time. He couldn't help howling, and his body burst and completely fell. Like the previous king of Shura, this king of Shura also turned into a pure magic spirit, directly threw himself into the nearby magic vortex, and completely lost his trace.

"Friends of immortals, let's quickly destroy the remaining 15 halls of Yanluo, and then work together to kill the last Abi King. He is erving a strange and horrible conspiracy. Once he succeeds, everyone will die! They are going to die! Kill with me!" The man who rushed to the two immortals opened his mouth loudly, and then his body was like the same sword, emitting a fierce breath, which suddenly shot into the magic vortex of another Yanluo Hall.

Hearing that this person opened and acted like this, many people's hearts jumped, and there was a trace of uneasiness out of the air. Then many immortals and strong people roared, followed closely, and instantly lost into it. This time, the two immortals inspired a lot of immortals. Under the leadership of the two, a small torrent was formed in an instant, as many as thirty-nine people.

Thirty-nine immortal-level strong men, what a concept this is, it is enough to form a sensation and a big storm anywhere. Gao Feng is still watching at this moment. He has a very uneasy feeling in his heart, but this uneasiness, even he can't say it himself.

The thirty-nine immortal-level strongmen broke into the next Yanluo Hall under the leadership of Chongling II Immortals, and then their faces changed, showing astonishment, surprise, ecstasy, and various expressions, as if they had fallen into some strange atmosphere in an instant.

They seem to have fallen into a dream one by one, an extremely real dream. In this dream, they are the kings. They have become the masters of this dream and have everything.

Of course, not everyone is like this. There are several strong men struggling on their faces, and there is a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe who exudes a faint purple light, which made him in a trance for a moment and suddenly woke up.

At the moment of his sobriety, he saw a picture that he would never forget in his life.

At this moment, he is actually standing in a palace with dark blood. This palace is extremely huge and magnificent, and in the middle of the palace, there is a white eye with a size of 10,000 meters!

I don't know what these eyeballs are. With a slight blink, it is magical, shuddering, all kinds of pain, cruelty, cunning, vicious, violent, sadness, all emanating from the eyes. It seems to contain thousands of demons. When it comes together, it is simply the ancestor of all demons, the existence of demons in demons.

And at the moment when his eyes looked at the middle-aged man, the gossip disk on his body immediately made a crackling sound, and there was a tendency to collapse.

"The gossip plate on you is good... Unfortunately, I have used the essence of the previous blood-eating soul to condense this split. You don't have to use the power of King Shura to erase your small existence.

A gloomy voice suddenly came out, and then the middle-aged man was spily surprised to find that the two immortals of Chongling unexpectedly merged strangely at this moment, turning into a vague figure in a magic robe. There was indifference and cruelty in his eyes, and he waved directly to it!

"Woo-woo..."

A fierce dark magic gas came out, and the boundless shadows were stacked, ghosts and gods, and evil spirits howling, all transmitted from it. A black airflow sometimes condensed into a ferocious face, sometimes turned into a demon god with scales and horns, and sometimes turned into many fierce evil spirits, roaring and roaring one by one, as if it were real.

"Cock!"

The gossip disk on the middle-aged man cracked a few ferocious cracks again. Suddenly, a kind of confusion appeared in his eyes. A slightly stagnant body was bombarded by the black magic, and there was a sad scream in his mouth, but his body suddenly dried up.

With just one blow, a strong man at the level of immortals fell!

"The master is invincible! The master's prestige will spread all over the hell, and the master is invincible!" In the Yanluo Hall, a tall body appeared out of thin air, a king of Shura with scales all over his body. He knelt behind the blurred figure in fear and kowtowed repeatedly, but his face was extremely worried and afraid.

"Dilas, you dozens of wastes, during the period when you were severely damaged and recovered, your behavior became more and more presumptuous, and you dared to call me the King of Abi, not the master. This alone is enough for you to die 10,000 times, but it will take a long time for me to completely recover. It is still useful for you to wait for more than a dozen wastes, and I won't erase you this time. Come on, as long as I fully absorb the essence of the souls of these people, I can degenerate the eighteen hell arrays. With the help of these countless immortal powers of blood and food, I will collapse the damn shackles of the road and come to hell again!"