sorcery

Chapter 881
"It's okay, just do it, don't be polite to me."

"You seem to have made a mistake. I came today to settle old grievances."

"As for Zili, it's incidental. If you can save it, you can save it. If you can't save it, you can get it."

"But this old mummy is sure to die."

"Sister Longque, hurry up if you want to strike, it's best to let her be wiped out, even with the imprint of the true spirit."

"Otherwise I can bring her back to life."

Yun Chen trampled on Pharaoh's chest fiercely, his eyes filled with endless coldness.

They did not dare to gamble with the life of the Pharaoh, nor could they afford to gamble at all.

The Seventh Pharaoh played an important role in their plan.

He should be regarded as the strongest existence among the four clans under the Seven Emperors of Netherland, and it is up to him to preside over all situations.

"Asshole, don't pretend to be indifferent."

"It seems that you haven't recognized the situation clearly. You are not my king. You will never leave this place."

"Jian Mingkong, what are you still doing? Take him down."

The black-clothed woman in the form of a dragon sparrow had endless hatred in her eyes. If it was possible, she would really like to eat Yun Chen alive to vent her hatred.

"Little friend, you shouldn't come, you really shouldn't come."

"I never thought of making an enemy of you, you decided not to intervene, why did you come here again?"

"Little friend, don't blame me for being old."

Jian Mingkong looked at Yun Chen helplessly. If he hadn't really reached a desperate situation, he would definitely not be an enemy of Yun Chen, but now their identities are exposed, which threatens the safety of my king, so naturally they can't just sit idly by .

Even if you are unwilling and unhappy in every way, you still have to make a move after all.

The Supreme must return, their dead have lost too much for this plan.

"Jian Mingkong, just stand there for me and don't move. If you dare to move, I will kill this old mummy immediately."

"Jian Mingkong, everyone here is qualified to attack me, but you are not qualified."

"You owe me three lives, and you haven't paid them back yet. Do you dare to attack me?"

"You and I are old friends, don't force me to kill you."

Yun Chen's eyes flashed with an incomparable stern aura, Jian Mingkong was the best pawn if he wanted to destroy the Yuanshi Sword Sect, not to mention not yet a dead person, even if he became a dead person, he would have to be pulled back.

"Little friend, this old man owes you three lives, this..."

"Who are you? I just met you for the first time."

"I owe you three lives, so where do I start?"

Just as Jian Mingkong was about to make a move, he suddenly heard Yun Chen's words, and once again stood still, his brows furrowed deeply, full of doubts.

"That's enough, Jian Mingkong, hurry up and stop talking to him."

"He's just trying to stall for time."

"Children of the human race, the esoteric meaning you cultivated is just enough to restrain my king."

"Jian Mingkong, use your supreme sword intent and kill him for me."

The woman in black tightly grabbed Zi Li's throat, making her unable to speak a word, her face was so red that she was almost suffocating.

It can be seen that all of his resentment towards Yunchen has been applied to Zili.

Zili's crimson eyes looked at Yun Chen, filled with deep begging, and signaled Yun Chen to kill the Seventh Pharaoh, regardless of her life or death.

"Very well, you have successfully aroused my anger."

"Originally, I didn't want to take care of your bad business, and I didn't want to kill this old mummy. I just wanted to settle the old grievances."

"But now? One of you counts as one, and all of you will die."

Yun Chen kicked the Seventh Pharaoh hundreds of feet away, and the chains evolved from 33 space esoteric talismans instantly sealed him in the void.

The body stepped out one step at a time, billowing and wreaking havoc on the heaven and earth, the aura of suppressing eternity and eternity vented out, like the eternal master who reversed the end of the long river of time.

His black hair danced wildly without wind, his clothes burst instantly, and his body swelled even more. It was only a moment, and it had already reached a terrifying height of about a hundred feet.

Tore the sky with his bare hands, lifted his feet to smash the ground, like the rebirth of an ancient great witch, showing endless rage and raging power.

The sky is eternal, eternal and immortal!
Looking down at the world and suppressing the universe.

"Witch... big witch...how is it possible..."

"How can a human race cultivate into the ancient great witch, who is he?"

"Little Yunchen, you..."

"Retire, you are not his opponent, all retreat..."

The Seventh Pharaoh, who was banned in the void, exclaimed on the spot, and couldn't believe his eyes. This is a great witch, a real ancient great witch.

Baizhang's body, this is the real Baizhang's body, it is not transformed by magical powers, let alone a dharma appearance, but by real flesh and blood. Only by smelting the blood of the witch clan to the peak of the ninth rank can the body of a great witch be transformed.

This is a witch, with such a terrifying aura, it is completely incomparable to those strong men of the ancient witch clan in Piaomiao Mountain.

First it was the inheritance of Confucianism, and now it is the mystery of the ancient Wu clan. In just seven years, he has cultivated to where he is today.

Who passed on the blood of the witch clan? Could it be that he is a fellow practitioner of the four veins of blood, body, qi, and soul?
Now the evildoer, so arrogant, damn it, how could this king offend such a shockingly arrogant...

"Little friend, stop... just listen to me..."

"Little friend, we deceased have no grievances with you, why do you forcefully intervene in it, is it worth it for a Zili?"

"Do you know what is the relationship between Zili and the supreme being of our clan?"

"Zi Li is the true love of our clan's supreme being, but at the crucial moment, she betrayed our clan's supreme being, which made our deceased almost perish."

"Little friend, why do you meddle in your own business? Why do you have to make trouble with us?"

Jian Mingkong looked at Yunchen who looked like a god and demon, his eyes were filled with endless fear, he couldn't imagine what would happen if he really pissed him off.

Transforming into the body of a great witch is enough to blow up all the thirteen pharaohs, and they don't know which lineage of great witch he has cultivated, but no matter which lineage, they are not something they can resist.

The Wu Clan used to be the masters of the land, even Yunhuangyuan and Piaomiao Mountain did not dare to compete with the Wu Clan in those days.

"Jian Mingkong, it's not that I have trouble with you, but that you are aggressive."

"Sunset Bow!"

Yun Chen let out a wild roar, like an ancient giant beast from the wilderness, emanating an endless and ulterior aura.

Between the heavens and the earth, an eternal and endless killing momentum erupted again suddenly, as if the ancient king who had been dusty for endless years revived.

Ancient, desolate, cold, and dead, it seems to be able to annihilate nine heavens and ten earths, and penetrate the power of the eternal galaxy.

An ancient bronze bow slowly emerged, with a bow body of sixty feet, and the whole body was blue, natural, and filled with a taste of time.

The vastness, coldness and silence, the sunset bow that has been covered in dust for ages has once again appeared, and Yun Chen is now initially able to exert the power of the sunset bow.

The first bloodline weapon of the Wu Clan since ancient times, it has killed countless powerful people. The most famous battle was when the Arrow God Hou Yi shot and killed Nine Suns, becoming famous in the heavens and all worlds.

Once the sunset bow is out, no matter where you are, as long as you are locked, you will definitely die.

With Yunchen's current cultivation level, the rules of space have already been completed, if he is blessed with Hunyuan Heavenly Kung Fu, one arrow is enough to make the Great Emperor Zun fall.

But the price is too high to afford to consume, but with one arrow down, none of the thirteen pharaohs will survive.

"Setting... setting sun... bow..."

"Little friend... stay... stop!"

"Little friend, if you have something to say, you have something to say! Don't draw your bow, don't!"

"Little friend, this old man kneels down for you."

"Longque, hurry up and let him go..."

Jian Mingkong's eyes were extremely still, his whole body trembled unconsciously, and he knelt down on the spot. If he was just afraid before, he is really powerless now.

Sunset Bow!The number one bloodline weapon of the Wu Clan has killed many strong men.

And there is the last arrow that did not appear in the world. It is rumored that it is the extremely mysterious arrow of time, which was forged by the ancestor witch of time in the past.

When this arrow goes down, it can reverse the upstream of the long river of time and kill any powerful enemy.

"Sunset bow...how is it possible..."

"It's really a sunset bow..."

The black-clothed woman in the form of a dragon sparrow had an extremely dead expression on her face, and the black dagger in her hand fell off, her figure was extremely weak, and she knelt down on the spot.

It's not invincible, but invincible at all. With this arrow, even the Great Emperor Zun can kill him!
To be in charge of such a heaven and earth forbidden weapon is definitely the life and death enemy of the kingdom of the dead.

Damn Zili, damn slut, how can there be such a strong enemy, willing to fight against the kingdom of the dead for her, even using such a forbidden weapon.

"Let him go!"

"This king has lost, I have nothing to say."

"Yunchen, I really didn't expect you to grow to such a degree in just seven years."

"But sooner or later someone in Netherland will settle accounts with you."

The remaining half of the head of the Seventh Pharaoh swayed feebly. Yun Chen had grown to this point, and was in charge of such a supreme weapon. It only took one arrow to destroy the Thirteenth Pharaoh.

In the face of absolute power, any resistance is futile.

No need to struggle anymore, just accept your fate!
The fruit of today, the cause of the past.

"Young Master Tianchen, kill them all, and don't keep one of them."

Zili's figure quickly rushed in front of Yun Chen, looking up at the Baizhang figure in front of him, her purple eyes were filled with deep awe, and even a trace of admiration.

From childhood to adulthood, there is no shortage of shocking talents around the world, and there are also many young monsters.

But no one could see her. Today@she was severely injured and suppressed by the Seventh Pharaoh.

But even if she was not injured, it was definitely difficult to escape.

What a demeanor and what a heroic figure, forcibly suppressing the Seventh Pharaoh and intimidating them without bloodshed.

This is the real hero, the real invincible arrogance.

"break!"

Yun Chen's hundred-foot body, and the sunset bow in his palm, once again became silent in his heart, and even broke the pharaoh's seal with his bare hands.

"Yunchen, you..."

The figure of the Seventh Pharaoh fell to the ground, but he didn't expect that Yun Chen would not kill him, which made him even more surprised.

"Old mummy, if I don't kill you, it's because I want to return your favor from Netherland."

"I have always acted with vengeance for revenge and kindness for kindness."

"Your projection came seven years ago, and I beat you up to get rid of my anger."

"A few days ago, when I wiped out the sea clan in the Xuanhuang Realm, I had the help of your Netherland Legion."

"Resentment is resentment, favor is favor, the old grudge between you and me will be wiped out."

After the words fell, Yun Chen stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the people in front of him with extremely sharp eyes, mixed with a bit of coldness.

Resentment is resentment, favor is favor, and now it can be regarded as going to the cause and effect.

"Underworld Legion..."

"Could it be that the 36 legions under my command disappeared mysteriously for a few days a year ago?"

"Is it actually called by you?"

"The Sea Clan in the Xuanhuang Realm was wiped out, and it was you who killed them all by yourself."

"Yun Chen, what is your relationship with him?"

The Seventh Pharaoh glanced at Xiao Qi who was not far away, and felt a little bit lucky in his heart. No wonder how he forced Xiao Qi to refuse to say a word.

Xiaoqi came to Xuanhuang Realm in the past, has he recovered?

What a cloud dust, it really is a small spy on him!

That's all, that's all, in today's game, it's a blessing to be able to save one's life.

(End of this chapter)