Underground space.

Black throat, his hands moved together, and spells pinched out one after another.

The speed of his pinching magic tricks was not fast, and it could even be said that it was very slow. It could be said that even an ordinary person who had no cultivation level could see his movements clearly.

His movements were like a thousand pounds, slow and firm, without any deviation.

This is naturally the result of Wuhu being conscious. Now, under the blessing of the fundamental fortune of the Western Heaven Immortal Realm, his condition is getting better and better, and there is no situation where he is powerless.

Strictly speaking, doing this is actually meaningless, because such a situation will not make the power of the unique magic more powerful. And Wuhu actually has no such plan. The reason why he is like this is just to avoid making mistakes so that his family can make calculations in the most perfect posture, so that he will not cause any problems in the final result due to a little flaw.

If that were the case, he would have the desire to die.

In just a moment, Wuhu's calculation results came out again. At this moment, Wuhu's expression changed drastically and was extremely shocked.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible? Who else can kill my distraction in such a world? This time the calculation is wrong, yes, it must be wrong! I have to calculate it again!"

Wuhu said unconsciously. While speaking, his hands began to pinch the magic tricks of calculating secret techniques again. However, this time, before the pinching was complete, abruptly, there were dozens of cultivators in this underground space, including old and young, male and female. However, they all had one thing in common, that is, they were all masters at the top of the Golden Immortal level!

These people are not others, but the Supreme Elders of the Western Emperor Court. Their eyesight is so clever that they discovered what Wuhu was doing. When that was the case, each of them was shocked.

"Who is the thief? He dares to steal the fortune of the Western Heaven? He will die for me!"

With a loud roar, an octagonal hammer as big as a hill suddenly appeared beside an old man, shining with endless golden light and auspicious colors, and hit the black throat. The powerful fluctuations and the stimulating void all collapsed a little, as if they could collapse anytime and anywhere.

The other Supreme Elders of the Imperial Court were just a little slower, and then they released their own proud magic weapons and smashed them towards the black throat.

The power fluctuations of those dozens of top-quality treasures will come together. When that is the case, it will be like a storm, whistling violently, and wherever you pass, everything will turn into nothingness.

Feeling this fluctuating aura, Wu Du thought to himself that he could still resist it. At the moment, the movements under his hands were constantly being calculated. He continued to calculate, and a black air above his head rushed into the air, and the void evolved. In an instant, it turned into a strange-shaped bird.

This big bird was extremely strange, with a subtle body and almost invisible, as if only two wings grew together. As soon as the big bird appeared, it was time to move forward. The two wings were like two battle knives, slashing forward fiercely.

"Bang--"

Two loud sounds almost made one sound, and the hammer was bombarded and flew backwards. The rest were divided into two as if they had encountered the water flow of reefs, and poured towards both sides. However, the big bird disappeared directly under such collisions.

The black throat itself vibrated and stabilized. Although the internal organs were shaken a little, they were not considered to be injured. On the other hand, the dozens of masters at the top of the Golden Immortals in the Western Heaven Emperor Court all took a few steps back, a few of them, and even spit a few mouthfuls of blood, which obviously hurt the internal organs.

One against ten may not be considered a level of ordinary cultivators, but at the level of the Golden Immortal Peak, there are very few. At that time, the masters who were at the Golden Immortal Peak were at this time could not help but be stunned.

However, Wuhu was not happy at all. It’s not that Wuhu was not satisfied with such a result, but that his calculation of his own distraction once again had already come out. The result was exactly the same as the previous one, and it showed that his distraction had been completely annihilated and vanished!

Once, there may be a mistake, but twice, under such serious and cautious circumstances, the possibility of mistakes is almost zero. In other words, his distraction is absolutely true!

If the distraction is purely just a distraction, then the black throat doesn't care at all, because the demons have always liked to transform into thousands of people. Not to mention a few deaths, even hundreds or thousands of people are not important. However, this distraction is different. It is associated with the Supreme Yin God. With it, the black throat can find the Supreme Yin God Rule. Without it, finding the Supreme Yin God Rule is equivalent to finding a needle in the sea.

It was almost like taking a chance. Maybe soon, maybe, I will never be able to get it in this life.

He came with joy and excitement, but in the end, he ended up in such a situation. The coldness in Wuhu's heart was conceivable. At that moment, he had a feeling of being discouraged, the ancient Buddha of the green lamp, and had this remaining life.

However, Wuhu was a great demon after all, and soon he pulled out his mood from that state of mind. "No, I still have a chance, and I still have a chance to kill the person who was distracted from me. With such a connection, I still have a chance to find him. As long as I find him, the ultimate Yin Shenyuan will be settled!

I can't give up. I've been silent for hundreds of thousands of years, for the sake of today, I can't give up just now!"

Thinking of this, Wuhu's mood calmed a little, but the depressed aura in his heart was still difficult to dissipate. At this time, he thought of the dozens of cultivators at the top of the Golden Immortals in front of him.

"You are unlucky. Today, I will use you to vent the depression in my heart!" Black throat roared, his body as if lightning was lightning. He rushed forward. In an instant, Xing came to an elder who had just vomited blood and was seriously injured. His right hand posed a strange posture, which looked like a seal but not a sound, or a palm but not a palm. He suddenly pressed his head on the elder of the imperial court.

When that was the case, with a "bang" sound, the elder of the Imperial Court exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist, pouring into the void.

Wuhu, before the Emperor's Court had exploded, moved to another Emperor's Court elder, and made the same decision and pressed it over with the same palm.

Although the elder of the Imperial Court had already reacted, his speed was still a little slower, but he was pressed on his chest by black throat.

So, it was not until the black throat bombarded the fifth elder of the Imperial Court that he was blocked. Although the elder of the Imperial Court flew out with a palm, he was only seriously injured and saved his life.

The buffering of the Emperor's Court elder made several other Emperor's Court elders prepare to complete. They release their own proud magic weapons, put them together, and bombard the black throat. The vast glory filled the entire underground world and looked extremely brilliant.

However, for the black throat, which had no intention of fighting head-on, the effect was not great. The black throat was like a swimming fish, swam rapidly in the vast ocean of precious light. Soon, he approached another emperor's court elder, slapped it with a palm, and knocked it backwards, and blood was squirting from his mouth.

"How could it be so powerful?"

"A master at the half-step Daluo level is not so powerful. If we take action alone, under his command, we will simply not be able to fight back at all?"

"Is this a first-tier Ronaldo-level expert?"

......

The remaining elders of the Imperial Court were unconsciously filled with fear. Because they all knew very well that if they continued like this, none of them would survive.

Black throat quickly flashed to an elder of the Imperial Court, and was about to press down, but suddenly, his body trembled and his palm did not pass it out.

Taking advantage of this moment, the elder of the Imperial Court quickly retreated.

"It's a bargain! But remember, sooner or later, I will kill you all, no one left! Unless you all leave Buddhism on your own!"

The black throat shouted, and his body did not move forward but retreated. He flashed and then walked to the throne on the high platform. His eyes looked at the sky, and his right hand had two fingers of food and middle fingers. At that time, the sword light, which was a foot-long one, shot out.

His body swayed, soaring into the sky, and with a stroke of the void, he stood in time, and a space crack appeared, and he stepped through it in one step, stepping into the space crack.

"Want to go? Where is it so easy?"

"That's right, I'm really a place where I am the Western Heaven Imperial Court. Come whenever I want, and leave whenever I want?"

"You can go, stay your life!"

......

With a shout, dozens of figures suddenly flashed in the chaotic world. The dozen figures had the worst cultivation level and were also at the late stage of the Golden Immortal's peak, and there were even five powerful people at the half-step Daluo level.

These people were also rushing to come by after sensing the disasters in the Western Heaven Immortal Realm. The reason why they came slower was that they were in seclusion and practiced the Dharma on weekdays and did not care about external affairs at all. If it weren't for this time, the origin of the Western Heaven Immortal Realm was too severely damaged, and under the sympathy of luck, they all took a whim and broke through the barrier. I'm afraid they didn't know what was happening in the outside world!

Just now, Wuhu sensed their arrival and stopped the very comfortable killing that he was already conducting and fled.

This is not to say that he is afraid of the people in front of him. In fact, the people in front of him cannot do anything to him. However, these people have been arranged into formations, and it is impossible for him to defeat them in a short period of time. Once here, if the delay is long and the protection cannot be made, there will be a first-line Daluo level or even a higher-level expert. In that case, his life may be out of order.

Although Wuhu never underestimates himself, he will not be too arrogant to himself. He knows very well that his current cultivation level is no problem for his world, but he still has a lot of ambition to do whatever he wants.

However, he was still one step late, and the elders who had not lived out of the Western Emperor Court for a long time were blocked halfway.

"kill!"

Wuhu knew very well that there was nothing to say between them and these people, so with a loud roar, there was a blazing white light in the pores all over his body, and soon, a thousand-foot-long dragon appeared outside his body, with a bright white body, with a horn and a complete set of scales and claws, and looked extremely majestic and majestic!

"The god is the long dragon?! This is a master at the front line of Daluo level. Friends, don't be stingy with magic power, fight for the enemy with all your strength, and fight for time. Our ancestor in the West will come soon!"

Seeing this, that is, the cultivator who was responsible for presiding over the half-step Daluo-level formation roared loudly.

While speaking, he also urged to turn the formation and condensed a golden pagoda of Futu. The tower was thousands of feet high and divided into nine layers. On each layer, there were thousands of Buddhas engraved with millions of Buddhas. These Buddhas were all solemn in treasures, with Vajras guarding each other, and were accompanied by powerful men, and danced wonderfully in the sky!

As soon as the golden pagoda came out, hundreds of millions of Buddhas spoke together, and the huge sound of the Sang Singing of the Shrine was like the destruction of the world. In an instant, it swept across the world.

When this is the case, the black throat felt that all the senses in his home would be completely ineffective, as if a mortal was drowning in the water, and he could no longer feel anything except water.

In response to this, Wuhu's heart also trembled, but he did not show any fear. Even time, he opened his mouth and roared. Even time, the Supreme Sun God outside his body was a dragon, and he also roared loudly. With a roar, a "Oh" roar, and in an instant, crackled and destroyed the bones, the invisible sound waves were completely destroyed and disappeared.

Then, the Supreme Yang God waved his claws, and four sharp auras like a long river split the chaos, rushed forward, and hit the formation formed by five half-step Daluo masters.

"Bang--"

Another loud noise, four long rivers of training collapsed in one after another, but the formation formed by the five half-step Daluo also retreated hundreds of feet in the void.

"You wait, I will settle the score with you for a day!" Wuhu didn't bother him anymore, and grabbed him again, forcing him to retreat from the formation achieved by another late-stage master of the Golden Immortal. Then he used his escape light and fled towards the boundless chaos.

The elders of the imperial court were naturally not satisfied with such a result, so they all chased after them quickly. While chasing, they bombarded with powerful magical powers, not asking for the hit of the black throat, but only asking for the speed of the black throat to be slowed down.
Chapter completed!