"Woo..."

The wind is howling, sweeping the world.

I don't know when.

A black figure appeared in the sky.

Xuankui!

One of the top ten ghost Shuai in hell.

There were two people in his hands. One was rich but dying. It was Jin Wuwang.

The other man's face was like a crown jewel and his body was full of Buddha light. The same body was subject to Prince Zhu Fu.

It seems that none of them can escape.

"Is this your plan?"

Looking down, although he didn't see xuankui's face, he could hear the suppressed anger in his voice.

"Hey, hey..."

Jin Wuwang smiled and choked with blood foam. He said, "how's it going? Is it enough surprise?"

The battlefield below has already been a mess at this time.

I don't know how many people fought near Montenegro, and some ran tens of miles away.

Unless xuankui does it himself, it's hard to get it back!

"Hum!"

Xuankui disdained to sneer: "it's just a group of mole ants. What's the use even if you escape more?"

"As long as I catch you, I won't lose."

"Huh?"

At this point, his voice sank, he stamped his feet abruptly, and he blew out his strength from the air.

His accomplishments and strength are far different from those of his nature.

This is the force. Even if there is a distance, it is like force on ants, which will immediately shock several people to death and fly.

One of the figures, which should be strong in flesh, was directly blasted into the bottom of Heishan mountain in the distance by Juli.

"That's not necessarily."

Jin Wuwang sneered: "if you can escape from the underworld, it means that you are not an iron wall here."

"And..."

"Kim has a life of nearly yuan. He can't live for a few years. The future of the world still depends on the younger generation."

"If there were a few talents among them, it wouldn't take so much effort!"

"Amitabha."

Zhu Fu recited the Buddha's name and said, "what you said is very true. It will not last long for the underworld to bully and kill people."

"If it overturns one day, it will be a disaster!"

Then he turned his head gently and said, "master xuankui seems to have some origin with my Zhu family. If you don't put down the butcher's knife to prove the Buddha fruit."

"Frog at the bottom of the well."

Xuankui shook his head, his body slowly fell to the top of Heishan mountain, and threw them aside.

"You don't know the power of the Lord at all. The life and death of all living beings in the world is only between their thoughts."

"On Buddhism, the compassionate monk is your ancestor of Lanke mountain. He is not willing to worship the Lord."

"Mercy?"

Zhu Fu frowned: "the master is really good at martial arts and his cultivation is unfathomable, but he can't talk about the depth of Buddhism."

"It's full of blood. It's comparable to the evil star Shura. It has nothing to do with the word compassion."

"Ha ha..."

Xuankui suddenly smiled: "I agree with this sentence."

"Unfortunately, if you know who his real identity is, I'm afraid you won't think so!"

"Huh?"

Zhu Fu frowned.

"All right."

Xuankui didn't seem to have the meaning to continue. He sat cross legged and suddenly patted the rocks beside him.

"Peng!"

He seemed to have little power, but the whole Montenegro trembled together.

"Hoo..."

For a moment.

The mountain was as alive as it was, and thick white mist appeared on it, like breathing.

Jin Wuwang's eyes shrunk.

Unity of heaven and man!

A man of profound cultivation can connect heaven and earth with his own power and use the power of heaven and earth for his own use.

This method can also be achieved by many people.

Generally speaking.

The longer you stay in a certain place, the breath will naturally blend with the surroundings and can be displayed.

The higher the cultivation, the more the power of heaven and earth will be borrowed.

When he was against xuankui, he stayed in the snow mountains and gullies for nearly a month.

But you can also use the vitality of heaven and earth for miles.

And xuankui.

The movement and thought coincide with this heaven and earth, and the scope of the vitality of heaven and earth is ten times greater than that of others.

In other words.

If you want to defeat xuankui here, your strength doesn't have an overwhelming advantage. It's almost impossible!

Looking at the world, no one has this skill!

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

While Jin Wuwang was meditating, dark shadows came out of the white smoke and jumped to the foot of Heishan mountain.

There are thousands!

Looking closely, these shadows are all Wulin people, many of whom were once famous.

But at that moment, they all look dull and stiff, just like puppets.

"Go."

Xuankui's voice was solemn and spread all over the world.

"Take them all back. If there is resistance... There is no amnesty for killing!"

"Woo..."

The wind howled and rolled snow all over the sky.

The people below turned slowly, without saying a word, and ran to find a direction.

Their faces were dull, but their movements were not slow at all. Like dark shadows, they shot forward with amazing speed.

Many of these people have achieved innate success. Even Gang Qi experts are not uncommon.

This is a sudden move, instantly overwhelming the four directions.

On the battlefield of fighting, those who escaped from hell had no fighting spirit and fled one after another.

A big chase, and that's it.

It just depends.

Except for those who fled to the distance at the beginning, I'm afraid there are few people who finally escaped.

"My Lord!"

In the strong wind, two judges and a Meng Po also jumped to the top of the mountain and knelt on one knee.