Chapter 567
The power of darkness surged out from Hou Qing's body, covering the sky and the sun.

With a murderous aura, he talked endlessly, rolling up the vast river of water, as if it completely swallowed the exit of the formation.

Wu Fusui's face darkened, and he roared angrily: "Houqing...what do you want to do?"

"You guys killed my beloved, have you ever thought... that you are going to die today?"

Hou Qing's cold and ruthless voice came out, shaking the world.

All the scattered immortals were shocked when they heard the words.

At this moment, there are still twelve or three trapped loose immortals in the big formation, which is quite a lot. If you force Houqing hard, there is nothing to be afraid of, but there is only one person at the exit of the whole big formation Sanxian passed, and if he wanted to kill him, he had to resist Houqing alone.

For a while, no Sanxian dared to go out rashly to confront the furious Hou Qing.

In the big formation, criss-crossing divine lights came from time to time, causing the Sanxians to be in a dilemma and frantic for a while.

Xing Shitian glared, and roared angrily: "Houqing, is it possible that you want to be an enemy of our Banished Immortal Alliance?"

"Why not be your enemy?" Hou Qing said coldly.

Wu Fusui let out a cold snort, and said, "Houqing, I advise you to get out of the way quickly and let us pass... Li Changsheng has been killed by us... The power of our Banished Immortal Alliance is beyond your ability to resist, if you Be able to measure gains and losses, leave early... today's matter, we will not pursue it..."

After hearing this, Hou Qing seemed disdainful, smiled coldly, and said slowly: "If you want to come out, you can rely on your own ability!"

As soon as the words fell, he gathered the supreme power, looked down with his arms folded, and waited at the exit of the formation like a celestial being, without any intention of retreating.

Seeing this, the scattered immortals gritted their teeth angrily.

In the entire formation, the divine light surged out again, with a strong killing intent, and came straight to the scattered immortals.

One Sanxian managed to dodge, but before he could react, another Sanxian was swept by the divine light and died on the spot.

"Old man, what should we do now?"

Wu Fusui frowned, and looked at the Yin-Yang old man beside him.

If you continue to stay in the big formation, within half an hour, all the scattered immortals will probably die. At that time, even if you can rush out, it may be difficult to fight against the furious Hou Qing Power.

The most urgent task is to forcefully charge.

However, although there are many Loose Immortals, there are not many who can force Houqing and win time for the other Loose Immortals.

For a sixth-generation Sanxian like Wu Fusui, although he can fight against Houqing, Houqing has the right time and place. Once Wu Fusui rushes out, he will face Houqing's head-on blow. This kind of offensive, He didn't dare to move forward rashly.

Apparently, the old man Yin Yang didn't think so, he looked gloomy, looked at Wu Fusui aside, and said sharply, "Go up... block Hou Qing..."

"Old man... I..." Wu Fusui was startled, and when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

The old man Yin Yang said in a cold voice: "As long as you can win a breath of time, I can protect you with the 'True Spirit Map'..."

"it is good……"

Wu Fu gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go."

In an instant, he condensed his rolling momentum, a burst of divine light glowed all over his body, and with a roar, he rushed straight to the exit.

The scattered immortals were overjoyed, they didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly looked up to the sky to watch.

The monstrous power surged up, following Wu Fu, he rushed straight up.

Outside, Hou Qing sensed that someone was going to charge and was already prepared.

Wu Fusui carried enormous power, and as soon as he got his head up, he saw the surging dark power, like a river pouring backwards, bombarding him directly.

"break……"

Wu Fu shouted loudly, his pupils dilated suddenly, and he punched out.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

The sky and the earth were so shaken as if they were about to collapse, and the continuous water of the Tianjiang River gathered all over the sky and swept across the vast universe.

Is the power of the Zombie King beyond anyone's imagination?
Houqing fought Li Changsheng for three days and three nights a thousand years ago, and he still did not lose the wind. Although his injuries have not healed and his strength has not returned to the peak, he is by no means mediocre.

The dark power pressed down like a majestic mountain, and instantly dispelled Wu Fusui's fist. The rolling force gathered the power of hell, and the evil spirit surged in, majestic and magnificent.

Wu Fusui broke out in a cold sweat, his eyes widened, and he retracted in an instant just as he was halfway out.

The Sanxian in the big formation still had a smile on their faces, and in an instant, there was a "plop", and Wu Fusui fell down.

For a moment, everyone's expressions froze, as if they had eaten a dead fly, it was extremely difficult to see.

This... this time... what should I do?

Even the Sixth Loose Immortal who was as strong as Wu Fusui couldn't get out.

Could it be that today all the scattered immortals will be lost in this "Ziwei Big Dipper Array"?
All the people gasped, their anger reached the extreme, but there was nothing they could do.

Wu Fusui's face darkened, he looked at the old man Yin Yang, and said, "Old man...I..."

"Trash..." Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the Yin-Yang old man.

I saw the old man Yin Yang looked up at the exit, his face was gloomy and livid, and said: "I'm going to charge...you follow us, ready to go out at any time..."

"Yes……"

When the scattered immortals heard the words, their hearts were shocked, as if they saw hope.

The yin and yang old man is a majestic seventh-generation Sanxian, and he has a magic weapon such as the "True Spirit Position and Karma Map" in his hand, so he may be able to stop the queen.

"kill……"

The old man Yin Yang snarled, his face darkened, he held the "True Spirit Map" in his hand, and rushed straight to the exit.

Seven-colored rays of light bloomed from his whole body, and all of a sudden, inside the scroll, there were various scenes of immortals surging up with unparalleled prestige.

In an instant, the water of Tianjiang surged up.

Above the sky, the sea of ​​clouds roared furiously, and thunder and lightning intertwined and descended in this instant.

"Boom"

Thousands of brilliance flew over, like a galaxy hanging upside down, pouring into the sky.

Hou Qing's red eyes were red, and when he saw the old man Yin Yang rushing out of the exit, he tried his best to kill him.

The yin-yang old man had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and threw the "True Spirit Map" in his hand, and the divine light swarmed out, forcing Hou Qing back several feet at once.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old man Yin Yang rushed out, laughing wildly.

Seeing this, Wu Fusui and others in the formation were overjoyed.

All of a sudden, I saw a continuous stream of loose immortals rushing out of the exit, with a long howl, shaking the sky and the earth.

"kill……"

Hou Qing let out a loud roar, stepped on the river and sea, and endless evil spirit appeared behind his body like the abyss of hell.

As soon as a Sanxian rushed out, before he could stand still, he saw Houqing coming to kill him, and his heart sank.

With a loud noise, the Sanxian's flesh and blood flew across the river, and the blood spilled into the river and sea.

(End of this chapter)

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