Mysterious Devouring the Heavens Powerhouse

"How is it? Has the Great Demon King gone?"

Next to him, a golden-haired dragon with wings and wings asked in a milky voice.

"Go! All gone!"

Zijin Shenlong observed it several times, and then grinned.

"That's great, the devil who deserved the plague has finally left. Our hard days are finally over. Come on, let's leave Taihe Mountain and go shopping around..."

Subsequently.

Two slender figures, one purple and one gold, carefully ran down from Taihe Mountain and entered the vast and boundless land.

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All around the edges are densely twisted space cracks, forming a huge enclosure that completely seals the place.

In the very center of this world, there is a huge figure, this is an ancient god of about several thousand feet.

He knelt there on one knee, with a grim expression, there was a big hole between his eyebrows, and the blood seemed to never end, flowing down his face and dripping onto the ground.

On both sides of the ancient god, there was an ancient demon and an ancient demon, both kneeling down, each with an eye gouged out and blood gurgling.

Above the earth, rivers of blood converged, and countless blood-colored figures were raising their heads, staring at Wang Ling and others who suddenly appeared in this sealed land with their blood-colored eyes.

Swish!

Without warning.

Wang Ling and the dozens of cultivators who came in with them rushed over almost at the same time and rushed towards the group of human-shaped beasts.

"Wu that white-haired Daoist friend, you can't kill more than ten beasts here, otherwise, don't blame the Daoist for turning his face and destroying your soul and refining your spirit!"

"Kill one more, you will die here today, and no one can save you!"

"Although my fellow Daoists have an extraordinary cultivation base, if they commit public anger, they will get out of my group and die on their own..."

"Friend Daoist is too reckless, everyone here can get it, if it is too greedy, even the old man can't stand it..."

A group of monks looked at each other, but made a decision in an instant. With a tacit understanding, they all opened their mouths, trying to prevent Wang Ling from taking too many benefits alone.

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"Although the cultivation base is high, but acting so ignorant, wasting the cultivation base and giving away the life, but it is extremely stupid..."

The monstrous murderous intentions revealed by these words clearly aroused the dissatisfaction of most of the monks for the fact that Wang Ling had swallowed most of the beasts.

In addition to these few people who spoke, the cultivators Yu Zhe also showed murderous intentions, and already made the decision to kill!

When the words of the people came, Wang Ling looked calm, his eyes flashed coldly, and his left eye was even more flaming.

In the cold hum, not only did he not flinch, but he moved faster.

In one step, he directly crossed the endless distance, and with his powerful cultivation base, it blasted away like a meteor.

It directly surpassed all the monks in front and went straight to the vicinity of the many fierce beasts that jumped up from the ground.

"How dare you!"

"You dare!"

"Extremely arrogant!"

"you wanna die!"

Wang Ling's behavior completely angered everyone, and the murderous intention came violently, and some people had already obtained supernatural powers and attacked him... But at this moment, the space suddenly fluctuated violently.

A pitch-black vortex slowly appeared in the eyes of everyone, and they didn't know where to go.

Immediately afterwards, several hazy figures came out of the vortex.

boom!

In everyone's shocked and horrified eyes.

That powerful magical power cut through the sky and landed on one of the people who came out of the vortex.

buzzing......

The golden divine light rose to the sky, and the terrifying power of qi and blood was burning.

A huge golden fist slammed out, and it completely shattered the supernatural power that was already considered very powerful in the eyes of others!

"What a powerful physical force!"

"How could it be possible to smash the magical power with a fist!!"

"Could it be the cultivator who has already taken the third step, otherwise, how could his physical body be so powerful?"

With the passage of time, the black vortex gradually disappeared, revealing a group of people who suddenly appeared.

It was Yan Lin and his party!

And the one who just shot was Yan Lin!

"Is it you who shot at me?"

Yan Lin turned around and glanced coldly at the stunned monks behind him.