Fantasy: I Can Summon Villains As Thugs
Chapter 58 The Saint Died, The Starry Sky Mourned!
In the chaotic starry sky storm, the pale eyes of the gray-robed old servant pierced the dazzling light mercilessly, looking at the injured figure indifferently.
"You, how could you be... so powerful!" The master of the Dark Temple looked pale and sluggish, he couldn't believe it, he was completely defeated in just one round, and what made him feel even more frightened was that he didn't seem to use all his strength?
"Noisy!"
"So many questions!"
The gray-robed old servant's eyes were cold, and with every step forward, the starry sky would explode, just like the appearance of a black hole in the abyss.
...
When the gray-robed old servant moved his hands and feet, there was a tsunami-like divine power oppressing him, and the master of the dark temple retreated in a panic, breaking away from the dazzling chaos, making his figure clearly visible.
"Oh my God!"
"The Lord of the Dark Temple!"
"He's... rout!"
Many people trembled and said, even though they knew that the old servant in gray robe was not simple, people just thought that he had just entered the holy realm.
"A big event is about to happen!" Ji Sheng's scalp was also a little numb. As a sub-sage, he naturally understood the horror of the dark temple, and being able to occupy a chaotic place for thousands of years was enough to show its fierce power.
Boom!
The gray-robed old servant was stepping after him.
The master of the dark temple roared ferociously. The overwhelming energy on his body was even more dazzling than the sun. His backhand was like a bergamot hand, but he didn't even dare to look at it.
This makes people even more throbbing "Two Nine Zero".
Such a powerful person is fleeing in embarrassment.
The impact on the soul is too strong.
"Do you want to make a move?" The city lord of Dark Square City touched Chu Xun at some point, and asked cautiously. Right now, the lord of the palace seems to be defeated, and he will be left behind with just a little obstruction. beheaded a saint.
Chu Xun chuckled and said, "Kill him, revenge is enough!"
Some people around who have heard about it are feeling ups and downs. Are they so confident? A true saint can be defeated. It would be difficult to kill a true saint. If a true saint wants to leave with all his heart, it may be difficult to stay.
"Are you able to walk?" The gray-robed old servant's icy Cangmu didn't apply, and stretched out his palm, like a hand covering the sky, swiping forward. The void along the way was twisted and collapsed, unable to bear this divine power.
Click!
Click!
The master of the dark temple resisted with difficulty, his arms shattered just by touching it, his scalp exploded, his whole body was cracked, leaving more than one, and he backed away in horror, unable to bear a palm print.
"It's scary!" Yasheng Zhou Fan also said in shock.
"puff!"
The Lord of the Dark Temple, who was coughing up blood again, showed despair. This gray-robed old servant is definitely beyond this level, and even has already surpassed it. What makes him puzzled is how such a supreme figure is willing to be a servant, let alone understand What kind of monster did his own shadow provoke? Now he can't wait to revive the shadow and beat him up. Ask what this waste offended?
"die!"
The gray-robed old servant tapped his fingertips, and a blue finger pierced through the air. The airflow along the way surged towards the sides, and the huge palm was also expanding, but it turned into a sky-covering finger in an instant.
Xia Chang Xingchen didn't even have a single texture on his nails.
"Boom!"
when it comes.
It even drowned the Lord of the Dark Temple.
Everyone looked at the place that turned into a cloud of blood mist, and they all trembled: "Saint, have you been punished?"
"Huh!" The gray-robed old servant murmured unexpectedly, his eyes suddenly looked in another direction, and he said in surprise: "He didn't die, what kind of cultivation technique is this, so weird!"
In another place in this star field, a powerful figure appeared, but this figure has lost its power, and there is only fear, and he said with fear and horror on his face: "I, I was killed once!"
If it weren't for the weird technique he practiced, first cutting off the shadow, and then cutting himself, he might have been killed. Even so, his resurrected figure was a little weak and sluggish.
"It's okay, I still have to die!" The gray-robed old servant said to himself, he stepped forward, and the entire starry sky trembled with his progress.
boom!
The reincarnation fist print blasted out, this is the fist method created by the old servant in gray robe. He used this fist method to bombard and kill the emperor. Now it is easy to kill a small holy place, and he swings his fist like a big sun. breath.
roll!
The Lord of the Dark Temple roared, shattering mountains and rivers, but he couldn't hide his fear.
However, it was useless at all. He had just been revived, and before he had time to escape, he was once again locked by the domineering fist mark. When the light of the fist came, he swung his arms with all his strength, and every punch could blast the sky, blooming to the fullest Divine power.
But these are useless, every punch shakes the reincarnation fist seal like a baby scratching it, and the old servant in gray robe breaks all spells with a punch.
When the fist light fell, his arms were broken and twisted, and he fell into the previous scene. First, the bones of his knees were crushed, and he tried hard to support the supreme fist with his twisted arms, but it was useless, and the flesh and blood on his body were also cracked. Bounce.
"Boom!"
With just one breath, the master of the dark temple was wiped out.
"Can it be resurrected?" The gray-robed old servant stared curiously. Sure enough, after the next breath, he felt a figure reappear, but it was more than a little weaker than before.
Boom!
Domineering killing.
"roll!"
"Get out!"
Get out!
People felt the despair of the saint from this hoarseness. It was resurrected again and again and was killed again and again. It was so miserable, but it made people immersed in the power of the old servant in gray robe.
As strong as a saint, even if his body is burned, he can be resurrected with a strange method, but the old servant has been suppressed time and time again. As long as the naked eye can see the weakness of the master of the dark temple, I am afraid it will not take a few times to kill him. Will be completely killed.
"Don't kill me, okay!"
"I beg for mercy!"
"I surrender!"
"I would like to be a slave!"
At this moment, people felt the humbleness and despair in the saint's voice, it was suppressed and killed again and again, and there was no hope in sight.
"Ahhhhhhh...!"
"Don't mess with me!"
"It's a big deal and we all die together!"
Following two more killings, the Lord of the Dark Temple seemed to have bottomed out, and his eyes were filled with despair and determination. After his resurrection this time, he suddenly closed his eyes and chose to be silent.
"Have you given up?" Someone in the dark square whispered complicatedly. Is this killing a saint to the point of giving up his life?
"Do not!"
"A saint never gives up!"
"Even if there is only a glimmer of life, I will fight!"
The ancient Buddha sitting cross-legged in the void opened his mouth, but his face was extraordinarily dignified, and he said in a low voice: "Could it be that the master of the dark temple still has some hole cards that he hasn't used yet, but it shouldn't be, it's already this time!"
!
Suddenly.
The Lord of the Dark Temple suddenly opened his eyes, those eyes are so strange and bewitching, with endless curiosity and cruelty, but they were suppressed in an instant, and the eyes of the Lord of the Dark Temple reappeared, they were venomous and cursed Gaze, growled firmly: "You forced me, I can't live...you can't live either!"
Immediately afterwards, it seemed that a creature was competing with him for control.
Just two breaths.
Those eyes opened again, but they were so bewitching and unfamiliar, yet full of surprise and cruelty: "Jie Jie, I never thought I would have a day of rebirth hahahahaha!"
"So much delicious qi and blood, it's really delicious!"
"Hey, there are still many living people who can be devoured!"
The Lord of the Dark Temple's eyes fell on the Dark Square City with wildness and longing, like a beast that wants to eat people, it makes people hairy, even Yasheng is no exception, his face changed: "What happened? "
"So that's how it is!" The gray-robed old servant murmured unexpectedly. He felt something was wrong before. How could a saint kill so hard? If so, there would be an explanation
The master of the dark temple probably obtained a book of exercises in a strange place, and as he practiced, he awakened an unwarranted creature. Even if he had the mysterious hole card to keep resurrecting, he would still pay a high price, and would be swallowed by the creature in the end.
After enlightenment.
The gray-robed old servant didn't hesitate anymore, and covered the sky with his palms facing forward, covering the sky with his big hands, imprisoning the star field.
"Jie Jie...!" The master of the Dark Temple was still smiling strangely, with a bit of indifference in his unruly eyes, and a model of an ancient temple was condensed by the evil spirit around him. It was the Dark Temple .
"boom!"
He threw it away forcefully.
"Crack!"
The imprisoned big hand directly crushed the temple between illusion and reality, and covered it with a bang.
At this moment, the smile on the face of the Lord of the Dark Temple froze, and he stared at the question marks in the gray-robed old servant's mind. What kind of monster is this guy? Why didn't he receive any influence?
"Boom!" When the big hand wrapped him, this weird creature was completely dumbfounded. Now it really wants to resurrect the Lord of the Dark Temple and beat him hard. Ask what monster this damn guy offended?
"That's it?" The gray-robed old servant stared mercilessly.
"slow!"
"1......!
"Speak up if you have something to say!"
This weird creature is dumbfounded, is it going to die just after being resurrected?
"Boom!"
With the sound of time and space shattering from the palm of his hand, the figure of the master of the dark temple completely turned into a cloud of blood mist, and the mist flowed out from the gap in the palm, while the old servant in gray robe said expressionlessly: "This time , it should be resolved!"
God sense to explore.
After covering hundreds of millions of miles without noticing a breath, Cai just nodded silently.
But at this time, the Taikoo Domain suddenly became depressed, inexplicably irritable, and when he raised his head, he showed a touch of panic, blood rained up and down the sky, and the dark wind howled.
"...!"
The hearts of countless people in the dark square city throbbed fiercely, and their mouths trembled: "The rumors are true, saints, born with visions, starry sky mourning... The master of the dark temple is dead!"
Crash!
With the howling wind and the torrential rain of blood, many terrifying scenes appeared in the sky of the Primordial Realm. There were weird tombs with unspeakable creatures that looked like the burial, and it seemed that the master of the dark temple was about to meet the fall.
There is also a strange yellow wind whistling, making the blood-colored rain sway in the air, like the cry of a ghost, which is creepy.
"Humph!"
The gray-robed old servant looked indifferent and waved his hands mercilessly. The visions between the heaven and the earth were all dissipating. This scene was even more jaw-dropping, and it was hard to believe what I saw.
This is too perverted.
People are dumbfounded.
Are the natural visions dispelled?
But imagination is also true, this is a fierce man who can kill even a saint, it is really nothing to dispel the vision between heaven and earth, but even if it appears for a short moment, it will cause quite a stir
In a pure land in the ancient domain, an old man sat cross-legged on the top of a mountain without moving for sixty years, but now he suddenly opened his cloudy eyes again, stared at the astonishing vision in the world, and said in shock: "The saint is dead!"
Inexplicably worried about my brother.
This time, he was going to go out to see the 2.4 auction house, but his younger brother wanted to go, so he let him go. Right now, there is a vision of a saint dying in the world, and his instinct tells him that he has something to do with that auction house. not
relationship.
In the Zhou family of the Taikoo Domain, an old man also opened his eyes with a hiss, watching the strange colors between the heaven and the earth, frowning tightly, and murmured: "The Taikoo Domain is going to be chaotic, and a saint will perish!"
He didn't know who had fallen.
How sacred is the ancient domain.
Ji family.
Dark Temple.
And that weird existence in the Great Ruins.
After thinking about it, there should be no accidents in the villages in the Great Ruins, because it is too terrifying, and the Ji family and the dark temple may be bigger, or it may be the saint who did not show up in the ancient domain
Some time ago, he felt that a holy realm had destroyed the Chu family in the ancient domain, and wanted to find the cauldron.
f
Inside the Great Ruins.
The village chief with limbs and limbs suddenly opened his eyes, looked solemnly at the vision between heaven and earth, and muttered to himself: "A major event happened, a saint died, and a vision occurred!"
Shua! Shua! Shua!
The few figures still in the dilapidated village of Daxu rushed over at the first time, and changed their colors: "Could it be the mutes?
Lead the team!"
The village chief shook his head, and said softly: "It shouldn't be, the sub-sage meteor has not yet produced a vision, but even the true saint has died, what happened to the ancient domain?"
He wanted to go out to have a look, but seeing that the sky outside was about to get dark again, his expression changed slightly, and he muttered to himself: "It's too fast, the darkness of Daxu has obviously fallen more frequently these days."
, If this continues, there will be no daylight!"
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