Chapter 260: Three-tiered Soul Altar
"I\'ll catch you paralyzed!"
Mu Yun cursed: "I stand here now and let you kill. Come on, grandson tortoise, stand there and chatter, solve you guys, and I will return to Eastern Cloud City!"
But at this moment, Wan Wusheng didn\'t bother to talk nonsense with them, and blasted out with a punch. The powerful force fluctuated the entire Demon Abyss.
The warriors of the first level of the five great Nirvana realms suddenly changed their expressions.
In desperation, the five had to make a single hand, and began to form a battle, trying to seal lifelessness.
"Huh, ignorance!"
Seeing the actions of the five people, Wan Wusheng smiled coldly and blasted out a punch.
Bang bang bang...
The powerful force shook the five soul altar, and in that moment, blood overflowed from the corners of the five people\'s mouths.
On the other side, Lu Kui, Xie Wuyi, and Shi Jingtian saw this scene, their expressions changed and they couldn\'t help backing away.
None of the warriors of the first level of the Great Nirvana Realm can\'t hold it, let alone them.
"What? Do you want to run?"
A figure suddenly appeared behind the three of them, jokingly.
"Mu Yun!"
Looking at Mu Yun, Lu Kui sneered and said, "Do you think you can stop the three of us when you are promoted to the seventh realm?"
"Is not it?"
Mu Yun smiled slightly, a purple flame rose from his fingertips, and at the same time, his other palm lifted up, a green flame flashed with a shriek.
"Green flame!"
Seeing the changes in Mu Yun\'s fingertips, the three of them stepped back.
"You... have you subdued the sky fire?" Shi Jingtian said with a trembling tone.
"So what?"
"How is it possible, how can you..."
"How can it be impossible?"
Mu Yun waved his hand and said, "That\'s it, I don\'t know how to explain it to you, but today, the three of you don\'t have to go."
Mu Yun\'s words fell, his hands merged, the purple flame and the green flame merged together, a magical scene happened, and the flame turned black.
"Let me think about it, right now the five major forces are attacking Eastern Cloud City?"
"No, no, only the Holy Pill Sect and the Juxian Pavilion, our Green Shadow Blood Sect did not participate!" Lu Kui hurriedly said.
"We Tianxie Island didn\'t participate either!"
Xie unintentionally trembled.
They could no longer deal with the Mu Yun of the sky fire, let alone the Mu Yun who had conquered the sky fire again.
The two kinds of sky fires, looking at Mu Yun\'s appearance, they became more and more skillful in manipulating them.
"That\'s it..."
Mu Yun lifted the palm of his hand, and suddenly, the black flame changed two spheres, and it was about to force Lu Kui and Xie to leave unintentionally.
"Skull golden body!"
"Wishful Jue!"
Two low drinks sounded at the same time, Xie Wuyi and Lu Kui each showed their magical powers to resist the two black flames.
However, when the two magic treasures were sacrificed in front of him, the black flame was directly attached to them. It actually avoided the two treasures and ran towards Lu Kui and Xie Wuyi.
"Damn it!"
The two hurried to put out the flames.
But the flame, like a tarsal maggot, became more and more prosperous.
"Ahhhhh..."
The screams sounded, and their bodies were surrounded by the flames, and they couldn\'t be extinguished at all.
Seeing this scene, Shi Jingtian went all over his body, sweat soaked his clothes, his entire face was covered with sweat, and his face was even more pale.
In the end, Na Lukui and Xie Wuyi were covered in black flames, and there was no more sound.
But Mu Yun was surprised to find that the soul power in his soul lake had actually been rapidly improved at this moment.
Black flames, killing people, taking soul power!
"If that\'s the case, then let you kill the black flames of the soul."
Mu Yun let out a sigh of relief and looked at the two corpses and said: "You didn\'t attack my Eastern Cloud City, it\'s useless to keep you, but you..."
Seeing Mu Yun looking at him, Shi Jingtian knelt on the ground with a thud, slammed his head, and said: "I am useful and useful. My father is the deputy head of the Juxian Pavilion. He will give you what you want!"
"Oh? Really? That one hundred million inferior...how about the spirit crystal?"
100 million!
With a grunt, Shi Jingtian fell to the ground with a thud.
One hundred million lower-grade spirit crystals, his father, is he willing to take it out?
"Shi Jingtian, you should know Gan Jingyu? Why did you leave the Juxian Pavilion back then? You should always know why?"
"Know that!"
Shi Jingtian hurriedly said: "Gan Jingyu is the founder of the Juxian Pavilion, but his philosophy is different from that of Aunt Yu. Aunt Yu was drugged and forced to leave the Juxian Pavilion."
"Oh? Is it just Fairy Yu? And your father?"
"Yes!"
Shi Jingtian answered in horror.
"See how you are, don\'t worry, I won\'t kill you, open your mouth!"
"what?"
"Open your mouth!"
In Mu Yun\'s hand, a black pill was directly inserted into Shi Jingtian\'s mouth, and he said casually: "This poison, you can\'t solve it, but your father or your aunt Yu will definitely be able to solve it, don\'t worry."
With that, Mu Yun turned around and watched Wan Wusheng\'s battle with the five people.
"Lao Wan, don\'t waste time, we still have business to do!"
"OK!"
Wan Wusheng responded, and the three soul altars shone brightly, overwhelmingly overwhelming, and smashed directly toward the five people.
Under this crush, the five non-verbal people were immediately exhausted.
"Lao Wan, that Sacred Heart Rui keeps his life, just break his arms, and the other four people, kill them!" Looking at the five people, Mu Yun said politely.
"no problem!"
Wanwusheng got the instruction, laughed, the dementor was shining blood-red light in front of him, and the wind returned to the mirror to illuminate the dementor, expanding its power by more than ten times.
The martial artist of the triple realm of Nirvana, the three-tier soul altar, is really powerful.
Mu Yun had to admit this.
Now he saw the martial artist of the tenth realm of Tongshen, although he could kill in seconds, but the martial artist of Nirvana was still unable to compete.
The soul altar is forged through massive resources. The strength of the soul altar martial artist is that he can use the power of the soul altar to attack and explode with overwhelming power.
Defense is indestructible like mountains and seas.
It\'s just that he is still some distance away from the soul altar.
The soul power is strong enough, when the warrior steps into the realm of the soul altar, he can drive the soul altar and explode with the power of destroying the world.
Otherwise, no matter how powerful the soul altar is, it will be exhausted after a few times, and it will not be as strong as the soul altar without casting.
Mu Yun naturally understood this point incomparably.
However, Mu Yun felt even more distressed when Wan Wusheng showed great power on it.
This old thing rebuilt the three-tiered soul altar, and the treasures he collected from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Mansion Cave were less than 30%.
Even the treasures of heaven and earth for grandfather and Gan Jingyu\'s soul altar, they only accounted for less than 10% of the savings.
Bang bang bang...
At this moment, in the middle of the air, a series of bangs sounded, except for Shengxinrui, the other four, their faces paled again, vomiting blood, and fell back to the ground.
That Shengxinrui was held in his hand by Wanwusheng, unable to move.
"go!"
Seeing this scene, Feiyu whispered and wanted to escape.
This old ghost, the five of them teamed up, they weren\'t opponents at all.
"Go? In front of my Wangui old man, do you want to go too?"
Wan Wusheng grinned, and the hair behind his back stretched out instantly, and a slurping sound rang out. The hair stretched to a length of several thousand meters, directly wrapping the non-word.
The hair was tightly surrounded, and the blood burst out, and the non-verbal body exploded directly. The drop of blood was directly absorbed by the old man of thousands of ghosts and merged into his hair.
"The old man of Wangui, you are the old man of Wangui!" Zhou Wei said in horror.
"Why? Doesn\'t it look like?"
"How could you be the old man of ten thousand ghosts?" Yun said without a word, "the old man of ten thousand ghosts left the Continent of Heavenly Luck ten thousand years ago."
"I......"
"Hmph, if you are an old man of ten thousand ghosts, we wait for five people, how can we still have the power to fight back, we would have died a long time ago."
Wan Wusheng curled his lips and said, "You now seem to have the power to fight back!"
"I..." Shi Yan wanted to refute, but found that they really had no backhand.
It\'s not so much fighting just now, it\'s better to be teased by this person.
"Fine, I\'m too lazy to explain to you, Brother Mu still has things to do, the three of you, just turn it into my nourishment!"
Wan Wusheng\'s words fell, his hair was waste, his hair was like a devil, directly forcing the three to leave.
Seeing that hair flew, the three wanted to escape, but everything was just in vain.
The sound of puff puff sounded, and the three figures exploded into blood mist and exploded directly.
At this point, the four peerless powerhouses with the first level of Nirvana have completely fallen.
Mu Yun was not only amazed when she saw that the hair was retracted and the shawl was spreading behind her head.
After ten thousand years of imprisonment, there is no way to stretch out the hair, but he did not expect to develop a kind of magical power.
"Brother Mu, why keep the two of them and kill them directly." Wan Wusheng said casually.
"When a person is dead, where there is any value, only those who are alive are valuable!"
Looking at Shengxinrui and Shi Jingtian, Mu Yun smiled slightly.
The four galloped all the way and left the Demon Abyss directly.
At this moment, the many warriors who came to explore the treasure have already left.
The area of the Demon Abyss is not large, and everyone has no choice but to leave without finding any treasures.
At this moment, at the exit of Demon Abyss, four figures were seen flying out, and after a while, four figures fell.
It is the four sect masters of the four super-first-class power sects.
Looking at the depths of the Demon Abyss, Futian said slightly: "The ghost fire of myriad tribulations, the aura has dissipated!"
"Yes, it\'s a miracle!" Lou Wangyue exclaimed: "He actually conquered the ghost fire of Ten Thousand Tribulations."
"Now, do you still think it\'s wrong for the master to treat him differently?"
"When did I think the master was wrong!" Lou Wangyue retorted: "The master\'s decision has always been right, I just don\'t understand it."
Futian smiled slightly and did not excuse.
Mie Shen Palace Palace Master Palace Immortal opened the mouth and said: "Then what should I do now? Feiyuzhi several people are dead. The Green Shadow Blood Sect, Tianxie Island, and Yun Family will never give up. This kid is too capable of looking for trouble. NS!"
Xuan Buyi smiled bitterly: "I\'m looking for something? Then Shengxinrui and Shi Jingtian were taken away. Do you think he wants to concede defeat and retreat? This is to be ready to blackmail Sheng Danzong and Juxian Pavilion!"
"This kid, can toss!"
The four of them smiled bitterly and shook their heads helplessly.