Fantasy: So I Am a Peerless Expert

"What are you talking about, are you being hunted?"

The poisonous lady of Wanpomen, hearing the words of Demon Venerable, not only did not let go, but an angry flame ignited in her eyes.

From the tone of the Demon Lord, Poison Lady was able to confirm that the people in the Heavenly Demon Temple were being hunted down today, it should be true.

However, these people actually fled to the Wandu Gate, and they were not at all well-intentioned. They wanted to lead the disaster to the east, and they would chase down their existence to attract the Wandu Gate, and they intended to use the Wandu Gate to block the opponent.

"Yes, get out of the way quickly, there is no time to explain."

Demon Venerable discovered the poisonous lady's breath, once again soaring, his face became extremely ugly, because he felt the terrifying breath constantly approaching.

"Get off?"

"Master Devil, are you telling a joke?"

"You are planning to cause trouble, and you want me to let you go!"

"Do you think our Wandumen will be stupid to this point?"

"Your Heavenly Demon Palace is so powerful that you can't be against each other. Where is our Wandu Gate? The Wandu Gate has not provoke anyone. We don't want to ruin our foundation because of you."

The Poison Lady's face was extremely cold, and she refused to give up.

"Swish swish!"

Hearing the words of the Poison Lady, the sound of breaking through the air sounded one after another, and all the powerful people in the Wan Po Gate stood around the Poison Lady's body.

Everyone was extremely vigilant, afraid that they would be calculated by the people of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

"Kill them!"

The Demon Venerable knew at this moment that it was impossible to let the people of the Poison Gate open, and it would take a lot of time to avoid the area of ​​the Poison Gate.

Once it takes time, they will surely die here.

Therefore, a hideous color appeared on his face, and he decided to kill the Quartet here to make a **** path.

"Boom boom boom!"

After the devil's voice fell, the three elders behind him, terrifying magical powers descended on everyone in the Ten Thousand Poison Gate.

"Don't fight with them, use the power of the formation to block them, just delay the time!"

The Poison Lady of the Wandumen also felt the terrible breath in the distance, and her body quickly backed away, urging the Wandumen's formation to the extreme. The huge and incomparable centipede severely suppressed the demon lord and others. Down.

"Boom!"

Mozun and the others jointly launched a terrible attack, almost destroying the large formation of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate.

Seeing the violently shaking formation, everyone in the Wandu Gate had a lingering fear, and their eyes were full of horror. Never imagined that the strength of Demon Venerable and others were so powerful.

So what exactly is the existence of the devil and others who are chasing down the devil and the others like a bereaved dog?

Including the Poison Lady, they are all very worried at this moment, and they are very worried that after the Demon Venerable and the others break the big formation, they will be unable to resist.

"Mozun, you can't escape, don't struggle!"

"If you move your son's things, even if you go to the poor and fall to the yellow spring, you must die!"

When everyone in the Wandumen was nervous, an extremely calm voice sounded, and a crack suddenly appeared in the void, and a golden figure walked out of the crack.

Holding a long spear in his hand, the breath of terror suppressed the mountains and rivers thousands of miles.

At the moment this figure appeared, the disciples of the Wandu Sect trembled crazily.

The eyes are full of despair.

They had never met such a terrifying existence like this golden figure, and there was no war in their hearts.

"Damn it!"

At this moment, the faces of Demon Venerable and the three elders became extremely angry.

In the eyes of a few of them, it was because of the blocking of Wandumen that the yellow-turbaned warrior chased them up, so they hated Wandumen now.

"A group of waste, do you feel it? This existence contains the power of literary and Daoism. From ancient times to the present, literary and Daoism are not compatible with our evil ways. Even if we die, you will be buried with you."

"If it is too late to stop him now, maybe we can escape."

Although the Demon Lord was angry, he still held the last glimmer of hope and shouted at the poisonous lady of the Wandumen.

"Mozun, you are really ridiculous!"

"What kind of character is the son?"

"Do you think that such a peerless character, the son, will not even be able to accommodate the mere evil ways?"

"Existence is reasonable. The so-called righteousness and evil are nothing more than people's opinions. The Ten Thousand Poison Gate is just cultivating poison, and it doesn't make the living creatures burned."

"What's the crime?"

The corner of the yellow-turbaned man's mouth was ridiculous.

"You wait for the clown, do you really think you can escape from my palm?"

"It's over!"

After the ice-cold voice of the Yellow Turban Warrior fell, he slowly raised his hand and took a picture of the Demon Lord and the others.

When his big hand shot out for an instant, in the void, a golden terrifying big hand kept getting bigger, and slapped it towards the Demon Venerable and the others. This huge arm seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun, and it was terrifying to the extreme.

"Do not……"

At this moment, the eyes of the Demon Lord and others were full of panic and despair, because they found that they couldn't even move at this moment, and they were completely imprisoned by that breath.

In their pupils, the big golden hand grew bigger and bigger, and the next moment it fell on their bodies.

In the eyes of the Wandumen disciples at this moment, the extremely powerful Demon Venerable and others, their bodies instantly turned into blood mist, and there was no bones left.

Can't even resist for a moment.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise, and a huge handprint was left on the ground below him.

Looking at the huge handprint and feeling the overwhelming coercion, everyone in the Wandumen searched and trembled one by one, not daring to make any changes, because they knew that if it caused dissatisfaction with this terrible existence, then wave their hands. In between, they absolutely die without a place to bury their bodies.

When everyone was thinking about how to beg for mercy, they saw the yellow turban warrior turned around and disappeared in the air. They didn't even pay attention to these people in the Wandumen.

Watching the yellow turban warriors disappear, including the poisonous lady of the Wandumen, one by one seemed to have lost all their strength, and the violent breathing sound was like a fan.

The Heavenly Demon Palace turned into a broken wall at this moment. After the return of the Yellow Turban Warrior, the black scroll that turned into a sky curtain slowly returned to normal, and the figure of the Yellow Turban Warrior also disappeared in the scroll.

The normal picture scroll breathed a shock, and two figures appeared in the ruins. It was the black and white twin sages. In the picture scroll, a force fell in the body of the black and white twins.

The black and white double sage slowly woke up, at the same time, the picture scroll also fell by the side of the black and white double sage, becoming ordinary.

At first glance, it was just an ordinary picture scroll, without any surprises.