Fantasy: I Can Summon Villains As Thugs

"Humph!"

Chu Xun snorted coldly, did the owner of the burial place really think he could escape, and said in a concentrated voice: "Suppress!"

boom!

It was as if a cage appeared between the heaven and the earth, imprisoning the owner of the burial place, and the crazily expanding burial place also stagnated and stopped moving forward.

There was also an explosion of endless surging power, as if a terrifying big palm was brushing over all of them in the dark, destroying everything along the way.

"Boom!"

The burial master in the prison couldn't struggle at all. It roared and roared like a ghost, but it didn't help in the end. After a while, even the last blood mist was wiped out by "Eight Nine Zero"

The world is quiet.

There was no sound.

The silence is audible.

Everyone's heart beat faster than ever before, and those who knew the horror of the Burial Lord were even more shocked: "This is too fast!"

Originally, they thought that it would take one hundred thousand years, two hundred thousand years, or even millions of years for the field to slowly grind it down and completely kill it. Who would have thought how long it would take?

So scary.

They tremble.

There was unprecedented awe in my heart.

Not far away, the Ji Ling in the Great Ruins also had complicated expressions, watching Chu Xun stare and stare, and finally sighed softly, sighing for the fall of such a magnificent figure.

next second.

The fairy wind hung again in the burial ground as if it was washing the dirt, and the fairy birds and auspicious beasts resurfaced again, but under this, there appeared a man in white.

He sat cross-legged there.

Playing the piano with both hands.

Qin is Shiqin.

But under his playing, there was a clear and pleasant sound.

Not to mention someone else.

Even Chu Xun's eyes froze.

again?

Is it over yet?

However, the white-clothed man's eyes were clear and calm, without the killing intent of the Lord of the Burial Ground, he said frankly: "Thank you, fellow daoist, for helping me out!"

Chu Xun stared slowly.

The man in white is naturally the owner of the burial place just now, but he is a soul body. He sighed: "I have died hundreds of millions of years ago, and I should have let the corpse be dissolved so that it would not fall on him."

host!"

"However, after all, I was motivated by greed and wanted to live another life, so I buried myself in this spiritual burial ground, hoping to use this to escape, wake up after hundreds of millions of years, and live another life!"

"It's a pity that I have calculated everything but ignored the burial place. This is the land where countless corpses and ashes are piled up. There are so many resentful spirits, dead spirits, and unwilling dead souls. The endless resentment has also turned into strands of resentment and penetrated into the flesh. , thus giving birth to evil spirits millions of years ago!"

"It's just that I've died long ago. Even with a ray of subconsciousness in my physical body, I can only watch this scene happen and watch the wraith continue to do evil. Thank you fellow daoists for your help. Otherwise, I don't know how much cholera will be created and destroy me. Fame for the rest of my life!" The man in white sighed, stood up leisurely, and bowed to thank him.

Immediately.

Everything in front of me disappeared like a flower in a mirror and a moon in water.

Totally gone.

And Chu Xun couldn't find him even if he used the system, and he muttered silently in his heart: "It seems that who has completely fallen!"

only.

The man in white seemed to look in two directions before disappearing...

Chu Xun also cast a glance.

Sacrifice.

The willow tree in the Great Ruins.

Gently nodding.

He had known the origin of this willow tree for a long time, and he used a leaf to pierce the little blind man's luck.

The line of sight moved slightly again, and looked at another area, only to see an old man with a fairy style, sitting there peacefully, and nothing could be seen from his face.

Dean of Jixia Academy.

Chu Xun's eyes revealed a strange color.

I don't know why the white-clothed man took a look at this person, but Chu Xun only stared for a moment, then closed his eyes, and walked slowly, while the burial ground behind him was constantly cracking.

Click!

Kaka!

Ka Ka Ka!

The Wuyin burial site is constantly disintegrating as if it has no support, and at this moment, it faintly collapses in the universe, disappearing, and the former first forbidden site is also being removed.

Six crowns.

wind nirvana.

Lord of the Imperial Mausoleum.

Even the Lord of the Undead Sea, who lived for a long time, sighed in his heart: "It's unbelievable that the dignified burial site was destroyed like this, and it was completely abandoned in the long river of time.

"The host is terrifying!"

"This cultivation base really reaches the sky!"

They sighed, and the Divine Sense of the Lord of the Emperor Tomb seemed to have sensed something. When he moved, he saw a hazy figure standing in the void not far away, but he still recognized the familiar breath, and he couldn't help murmuring: " That scorched old willow tree in the Great Ruins!"

Not only him.

The rest of the people also gradually discovered that there were a few more people.

They all looked around. .