The Burial of the Fantasy City

As the world summed up, the Black Emperor is now a level 9 peak (Metamorphosis Emperor Extreme Realm Extreme), and can fight with a level 10 (Zhizang Origin Heavy Heaven) wolf without dying. If the Taiyin Dao pattern is depicted, it can be defeated and killed with the help of the Taiyin Gang Wind. However, these need to be laid out in advance, and the number of wolves it can deal with is still limited.

At present, Mo Yu has entered the fifth ‘sub-valley’, and it is no longer important whether it is carved too yin Dao patterns. Because the portrayal of the remaining triangle of the Dao pattern will take fifteen minutes.

And fifteen minutes….

The Black Emperor felt that the 200 Azure Wolf of the Tibetan Realm had already torn Mo Yu to pieces.

It doesn’t even take fifteen minutes.

In this case, the Black Emperor was really helpless.

“Why don’t you listen?!!?”

“Is a generation of young emperors going to fall like this?!!

For some reason, thinking of not relying on the Dao Pattern to face the two hundred Tibetan realm wolves, although the Black Emperor was flustered in his heart, he didn’t throw the ink rain down for half a minute and fled directly.

“Whoosh! Fight it! It’s a big deal to fall asleep for another hundred thousand years! ”

After saying a word that only he understood what it meant, the Black Emperor hurriedly rushed into the fifth ‘Zigu’.

The clouds are cloudy and the fog is hazy.

No sky, no earth, no snow, no beast, no man.

For a while, if it weren’t for hearing the roar ahead, the Black Emperor would almost lose his way.

After walking in a cloud of mist for a few seconds, some extremely uncomfortable thoughts began to appear in the Black Emperor’s heart.

“Tide! How did something bad come to mind. ”

The Black Emperor, who sensed that something was wrong, quickly locked the clouds.

“Heh, the effect of this cloud qi is somewhat similar to the ‘Confused Killing Realm’, I didn’t hear that the Azure Wolf Clan will also have formations!” What’s going on? ”

Where did the Black Emperor know that this cloud qi that could make people unconsciously fall into hallucinations was not a formation at all, nor was it made by the Azure Wolf Clan.

Everything is done by Mo Yu.

The eleventh style of ‘Pai Yunpao’ “Yunlai Wonderland” → puts the enemy in the clouds, unable to touch the edge, the clouds and fog can make the opponent hallucinate and see their most fearful scenes, at this time is also when the enemy cannot be prevented, give a slap when the enemy is confused.

When using this style, the step cloud in the ‘Wind and Cloud’ world can only put a single opponent in the clouds, confuse the opponent and cause kills.

But the ‘Paiyun Palm’ reached Mo Yu’s hands, and after having no time to control it, the power exceeded the extreme of his own grade. And with the immaculate chaotic body, this palm method is in line with the Tao.

Every palm and every style is faintly in line with the laws of heaven and earth, and the rolling clouds and qi gather, filling every corner of the fifth ‘sub-valley’, shrouding every wolf.

The wolf in the clouds, the visual distance becomes shorter and the vision becomes blurred at the same time. Not only do you need to fight the illusion all the time, suppress the fear surging in your heart, but also concentrate on capturing the erratic figure of the ink rain.

But the clouds are to the ink rain, as if nothing. The world in his eyes is still clear. He is like the creator of a huge cloud maze, looking down into the void at the wolf looking for an exit.

Sou!

A blue wolf who was staring intently realized that there was a white shadow passing in front of him, and was about to chase out….

Click!

His body was broken from the abdomen, and he did not feel pain until he died, nor did he understand when he was cut off.

Another wolf noticed that there was a fresh breeze, and did not have time to feel the softness of the breeze, but found that this wind was not the wind, but the palm wind.

Bang!

The head and body were instantly separated, and the headless body slowly fell to the ground.

Another wolf only felt that the clouds were suddenly separated to the sides, and when his vision was clear, the human boy was only two meters away from it.

Rumble!

The wolf who was just about to attack, his huge body was like an off-string arrow in an instant, and it was blasted out ten meters and exploded inch by inch.

……

One wolf after another, approached by the ink rain, killed by the ink rain, the smell of blood in the cloud became stronger and stronger, and the smell of blood was between the breaths behind.

The clouds mixed with blood qi have a hallucinogenic effect that is even more powerful, and all the desires buried in the hearts of the wolves burst out.

The black and green eyes slowly turned red like blood.

One by one, the wolves fell into beastification.

Roar, roar, roar!

Roar, roar, roar!

The wolf roared one after another, shaking the clouds.

The beastly wolves, which had replaced the wise wolves, no longer had the patience to search for Mo Yu’s figure, and they rushed through the clouds in the most brutal posture, wanting to crush everything in the mist.

They all seem to forget that in this cloud, there is not only ink rain, but also their companions.

Boom!

Bang bang!

From time to time, wolves bump into each other.

From time to time, wolves fall seriously injured.

The Black Emperor didn’t know what happened in the fog, but he also felt that something unusual had happened. Immediately close to the valley wall, while walking slowly, looking for ink rain.

……

Mo Yu, who had seen everything, had a smile on his face, as if he remembered something interesting.

The next moment.

Mo Yu hooked the corner of his mouth, turned around and began to rush.

Bang bang bang!

Mo Yu independently met every wolf that was scurrying around, only one-twentieth the size of their bodies, and brazenly collided with them.

Mo Yu was like a shocking millstone, crushing the wolves on the millstone one after another.

Less than a few.

The clouds receded and the fog disappeared.

The Black Emperor, who was walking close to the valley wall, paused and looked at the fifth ‘sub-valley’.

Not a single living wolf.

There was not a single complete wolf corpse.

Two hundred senses hid and died.

Looking at the ink rain standing indifferently among the wolf corpses, the Black Emperor was shocked.

“Is that again? Another horizontal push!! ”

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PS: Alas, go to the girlfriend today, the rest of the update may be late.