Son-in-law Dan Zun

Extraterritorial battlefield.

In the depths of a remote and uninhabited valley, there was a very embarrassed figure sitting there, healing and practicing.

This person is the realm master Xuantian.

"That guy, appeared!"

A distant voice suddenly sounded.

In front of Xuantian, there was an unfathomable soul power surging, turning into an illusory figure.

The illusory figure raised his gaze lightly, and projected towards the direction of the town of Demon City, which seemed extremely complicated.

"That guy?"

Xuantian's eyes showed a deep shock, "You mean, the guy who has ever sensed from the lower realm?"

"Hmm!" The illusory figure nodded slightly: "If the emperor didn't guess wrong, that guy should be Luo Wushu."

Xuantian did not dare to speak.

In recent years, the only people who came from the lower realms were Luo Wushu and his party.

Even if it wasn't Luo Wushu, it was the people around him, essentially, there was no difference.

"What's so special about Luo Wushu? Why can seniors perceive his existence when he is in Tiangong?" Xuantian asked puzzledly.

If it was said that Luo Wushu was extremely strong at the time of the Lower Realm, that was all.

However, Luo Wushu at that time was as weak as an ant.

Even if he is a hundred times stronger, there is no reason to be able to directly perceive his existence from Tiangong.

"Fate!" The illusory figure let out a soft voice, making Xuantian even more puzzled.

But seeing that the other party didn't continue to say more, he didn't dare to ask more.

Although he didn't know the existence in front of him, he knew the general character of the other party through the few contacts.

Seeing Xuantian's silence, the illusory figure suddenly spoke again: "At the beginning, you were given a trip to the lower realm, but you have a high self-esteem. You don't put the lower realm in your eyes. Do you regret it now?"

Xuantian smiled bitterly and asked, "Senior, what should I do now?"

"Nothing, Luo Wushu's wings are already plump, so don't think about changing anything." The illusory figure said bluntly.

"Senior, don't you also want to deal with Luo Wushu?" Xuantian asked.

The illusory figure smiled faintly, and did not respond directly to Xuantian's words, but Gu Zuo said right: "This emperor's soul is not used in this way."

Xuantian blurted out and said, "What do you mean?"

But after speaking, he fell silent again, lowered his head, like a child who made mistakes, not daring to look directly at the illusory figure.

He knew that he had accidentally asked too much.

The illusory figure faintly glanced at Xuantian, "Go, go to the town of magic city!"

Xuantian was taken aback, and he couldn't believe it, "Go to the Devil City?"

"Don't you want to know what this emperor's soul is going to do?" The illusory figure smiled mysteriously, "Immediately, you will know!"

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Town magic city, forbidden place.

Nowadays, whether it is the town of the devil or the forbidden area, after the tragic battle, they are all in a panic, and it seems that there is a tragic breath everywhere.

Of course, no one has the mind to care about these.

At this moment, everyone's eyes in the Demon Suppression City were on Luo Wushu's body.

He who urges the white paper fate soul is full of grace, really dazzling, and it is difficult to not be noticed.

"You deserve it too?"

When Luo Wushu's extremely contemptuous voice spread through this world, Old Li's expression also became completely gloomy.

Although he was uneasy in his heart, the hostility of his bones was completely aroused.

"No matter how abnormal your life and soul, but the essence is still only the eighth rank supreme realm."

"The old man doesn't believe it, you can really resist the old man's magical powers."

Old Li gritted his teeth and roared out, as if to strengthen his conviction.

But this, on the contrary, made many people feel his lack of self-confidence.

From the bottom of his bones, he no longer feels that he can win.

On the contrary, it was Luo Wushu, who urged the soul of the white paper, and gave people a feeling of looking at the world.

At this moment.

No matter what was standing in front of him, it was sacred, Luo Wushu would dare to fight.

With Lao Li's roar, the space was plunged into a violent earthquake.

An even more vast and terrifying giant finger crushed the void and moved towards Luo Wushu.

A finger to break the sky, it seems that it is not just talking.

In the eyes of everyone, even if Lao Li's finger hadn't reached the level of Shattered Sky, I am afraid it would not be much worse.

"call!"

The violent wind blew his face, blowing Luo Wushu's white hunting and hunting, long hair flying, gorgeous figure, seemingly irresistible.

Looking at the vast giant finger coming from the town, not only did he have no fear in his eyes, but there was a colder domineering intention surging.

"A piece of paper shook the sky, and I am unparalleled in the past!"

A voice that contained extreme dominance slowly spread from his mouth.

Immediately, I saw that the white paper life soul had a greater movement at this moment.

It is not suspended in the air, but wrapped in an extremely dazzling and brilliant light, and rushes out of town.

The space has fallen into an unprecedented tremor, and it seems that it may collapse at any time, sweeping out an endlessly ruined space turbulence.

The hearts of countless people are also beating violently at this moment, making it hard for them to control themselves.

They have never felt such a terrifying power.

Under the gaze of the sky, the white paper fate and soul finally meet with the vast giant finger.

At the moment of the collision, time and space seemed to stand still.

Only a earth-shattering sound exploded in countless people's ears, and the eardrum seemed to be directly shattered, falling into a short-term deafness.

"Rumble..."

The destructive power of killing, confessed to his life and soul, poured crazily.

Many people can see the power of that vast giant finger, but at this moment, in front of the White Fate Soul, it seems vulnerable.

A series of cracks quickly spread across the giant finger, and in an instant, they were torn apart.

"boom…"

The huge finger completely exploded, and Lao Li's heart also violently quivered, as if it was also shattered.

He stared at the extremely gorgeous white paper Fate Soul, and the vibration in his eyes was so rich that it could not be added.

What kind of terrifying life soul is it that can make Luo Wushu ignore the difference in cultivation level, ignore the difference in strength caused by the power of the immortal, and directly kill with a piece of brutality?

"how is this possible?"

"With this lineup like me, in the profound realm where there are no true immortals, how could it be possible to miss?"

There was a voice of horror among Jiang Lihao and other people.

But then, their pupils shrank suddenly.

Because the White Paper Fate Soul did not stay after crushing the vast giant finger, but continued to carry his ruining power, and slew towards Li Laozhen.

The mighty terrifying power shrouded him, making Lao Li just feel like he was in an apocalyptic scene, and he couldn't avoid it.

A sense of despair, I didn't think I was getting up.

Is he going to fall here?