Calamity of Tomorrow

Just as the magical master changed again, a man suddenly emerged, attracting everyone's attention.

With only one glance, Zhou Bai saw the heavenly will from the other person's body, and he understood that this man had a destiny with him.

And as the man's voice did not fall, the unbelievable Yuanshen power erupted from the man in the black robe.

The huge amount of Yuanshen power washed away the space of the square kilometer, and it seems that the space of the square kilometer has become a huge crystal box.

The sand and dust stagnating in the midst of the air stopped the flowing mud, and many monks like a puppet remained motionless.

Within a kilometer of a circle, every inch of matter is frozen in it by the sea-like elemental power, as if it was suspended for a while.

Everyone at the scene instantly felt like a bug frozen in amber. Under the pressure of this divine power, it was almost impossible to blink their eyelids.

The surrounding Yuanshen power is as hard as layers, endless steel plates, and they are constantly squeezed over.

Zhou Bai tried to move the flying sword a little, and the distance around him was just a millimeter away, and he felt a surge of pressure around him.

Zhou Bai felt free, Geng Jin Fei Jian seemed to be overwhelmed, crunching.

Feeling this change, Zhou Bai stopped the action immediately, looked at the man in black robe, and said secretly in his heart: "Who is this guy? Cultivate to look high, the key is God ’s will, and it looks like It's delicious. "

The cyan fortune on the man in black robe in front of him, although it seems to be less vigorous, is far worse than the Xuan Nu seen before.

But in his careful induction, it was enough for him to upgrade his star point once.

However, although he was anxious to immediately harvest the blue luck on the opponent, he did not immediately start.

On the one hand, it is too far away from the other side, and the natural disaster area has not spread so far.

On the other hand, the Heipao people showed extremely powerful strength, and Zhou Bai didn't want to play against each other.

The man in the black robe first looked at the exquisite master. He walked to the other side as if looking at a piece of art, admiring it back and forth around the body of the other person, and uttered praises from time to time.

There was a gleam of fear in the eyes of her master, from her instinct, from the horrors she had long remembered.

The next moment, when I saw the man in the black robes shouting the tactics, the aura shook slightly, and he saw the color of despair in the eyes of the magical master who was stagnated by the power of the Yuan Shen.

On her body surface, those red crystal-like biological tissues suddenly appeared densely packed with black runes.

These black runes seemed to spread from the depths of her body, and they were like black chains, contracting for a moment, forcibly squeezing the body of the magical master.

In the eyes of everyone's surprise, they saw that the magical master was like plasticine, which was deformed sharply after being compressed and rubbed for a while.

With the screams, the body of the magical master was squeezed into the knife on the stomach.

He took the knife in front of him with a slight smile, and the man in the black robe showed a smile of satisfaction, and then put it into his arms casually.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Bai knew in his heart that the black robe man in front of him was probably an immortal.

And there is a great possibility that the pestilent is the god.

Because it is the Ministry of Plague that dominates the tragedy of the magical master, created those distortions, and sent people such as Wolf Head and Gu Lan to death.

If anyone can seal the magical master with the Taoism prepared in advance, then the possibility of the God of Plague is obviously the highest.

"This is the God of the Plague Ministry? It makes sense to go green that day."

"But in this case, there is no chance of a positive confrontation."

Zhou Bai remembered the Tianmao chaos in Donghua City. With the strength of Li Xiuzhu and more than twelve types of hexagrams, he was defeated by the greedy wolf king of the fighting department.

"I can only try wit, and use my intelligence to suppress the other side. If I can't, I will go back in time."

At the same time, the faces of Wang Shouxuan and Xiao Hun looking at the Heipao people also changed slightly, especially when the other party blocked the space of a thousand kilometers and easily sealed the deformed body.

This gave them a faint guess about the identity of the other side, and they were stunned.

However, at the moment Wang Shouxuan and Xiao Hun were blocked by Yuanshenli at the moment, but they could not say a word.

The man in the black robe did not have any interest in them, but looked at Zhou Bai and asked, "Boy, you are very interesting. Tell me about yourself. If it is interesting enough, you should not have to die."

Zhou Bai said, "I'm just an instrumental spirit of a flying sword ...

The man in the black robe stopped Zhou Bai's voice: "It's okay to talk, I don't have time to waste with you."

During the conversation, several of Xiao Hun's survivors, as well as the wolves and other captives detained by Xu Dela in the distance, were swept up by a gust of wind and sent to here.

After the wind sent them, they turned into a dark green bead, poured into the position of the eyebrows of the Heipao people, disappeared without a trace.

Zhou Bai secretly said, ‘Is there a magic weapon? They even found the wolf's head, what did this guy want to do. ’

The wolf head and others appeared at the scene, and they were shocked immediately. They did not understand what was going on, and their bodies were completely locked by the ubiquitous primal power in the air, making it difficult to move.

The man in the black robe continued: "You are the means by which the gods come out and rely on the flying sword. I do n’t want to read this method. I use it more times than you eat. You can hide it from others, but it is impossible. Conceal me. "

Zhou Bai felt a little startled and immediately responded: "Heavenly God has a long life. He has never heard of anyone who has died. They did n’t know how long they lived before the heavens were twisted. I'm afraid it has long been instinctual. I want to deceive them at this point ... too naive. "

The man in the black robe with the mask continued: "So you have only two possibilities for this situation. The first one is that you have been distorted since the Yuanshen came out, but you have retained the human reason and have continued to be human. Communication habits.

Secondly, you have mastered the ability of Yuanshen to get out of the way and not be distorted. "

Speaking, the man in the black robe glanced at the Guihai Heixa covering the distorted text on the sword: "The black mud on this sword is very familiar. It seems that I have heard it somewhere recently ..."

Zhou Bai heard the words, his eyes were slightly fixed: ‘This guy ... does n’t look so deceiving. If he can no longer keep his rhythm and aim at my flaws, no matter how I explain it, there will only be more and more loopholes. ’

Thinking of this, Zhou Bai said in an old-fashioned tone: "Are you the true deity of the Ministry of Peking? Are the heavens still using human monks to make distorted weapons? You really ca n’t change dogs to eat shit."

Zhou Bai's words really caught the other's attention: "Oh? Where did you hear this?"

Zhou Bai: "The Demon King" Ji "told me that he wants us to be deformed to join the Demon. After all, the heavenly court is our common enemy."

Zhou Bai secretly said in his heart; ‘Actually the demon‘ Ai ’told me, I naturally did not distort ... So, would you believe the information in it? ’

Yan Zhenjun Wisdom -2