"Boom ......"

The immortal power poured out, and this time, Wu Yangyu ruthlessly used his own power and raised his hand into a fist. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This punch blended all his comprehensions, and evolved based on the [Heavenly Dragon Town Prison Fist], and it was immediately visible that a trace of a dragon rushed out from the fist mark, and the vicious dragon head began to roar, and the dragon claws loomed, as if it could shatter the sky.

"Click!"

The strong man holding the halberd was instantly hit by the dragon's claws, his body was like being struck by lightning, his mouth was full of blood foam, his eyes were round, and the halberd in his hand came out of his hand.

With the blow just now, he seemed to have bombarded an immortal mountain, and the powerful rebound force made him have no chance to breathe at all.

"Kill!"

Wu Yangyu stepped out, as fast as lightning, and the palm of his hand rose again.

Break the mountains and rivers with one palm!

"Boom!"

The palm of the hand was like a knife, making a hissing sound like a divine blade, and the sound of breaking the wind continued to spread in this space, and between the cuts, the blood flowed like a waterfall, and the strong man of the long halberd fell down in disbelief.

In his neck, a blood-red crack continued to exaggerate, which was cut off by Wu Yangyu's attack.

"Peng!"

And with it.

He stepped on it again, his feet were like a mountain, he collapsed and fell, and stepped heavily on the disciples of the Qingyun Sect who were still breathing, stepping the other party into a cloud of blood mist.

This disciple of Qingyun Sect was beaten by Wu Yang Yu and had only one breath left, just now, the reason why Wu Yang Yu judged that the other party was the enemy was not the so-called intuition, but the perception with his divine strength.

If this Qingyun Sect disciple was really seriously injured, then his aura would definitely not be as deep and rich as a mountain or a sea, it should be faint and mixed.

Merely.

There were indeed corpses around, so he didn't expect that there would be other people in the surrounding corpses who would attack him.

"Bell!"

Several figures with sharp blades in their hands struck again.

The methods of this group of people are extraordinary, and there is even a strong man with a monarch-level sixfold heaven, and everyone works together, all with a desperate attitude, and they actually force Wu Yangyu to start to retreat.

"Kill him!"

There was a low roar in the crowd, and they all shot together.

These figures, a total of more than a dozen people, although a few have reached the level of the monarch-level six heavens, but more of them are only the primary level of the monarch-level.

"Roar!"

In the rise of the battle, Wu Yangyu roared angrily, like a dragon's groan, his hands mixed all kinds of means, and he suddenly urged out, in his body, one by one, the 'spirit seeds' began to ignite, and the body that was attracted seemed to be blooming, like a dark golden god.

Time.

[Tianlong Town Hell Fist] and [True Martial Four Styles], two terrifying martial arts began to bloom in his hands, and the killing power contained in the two world-shattering techniques was also gradually increasing in power.

The two hands were as white as jade, as if they were made in heaven, but the light and breath emanating from them were like the hand of death cutting through the heavens and the earth, descending with the power of death.

"Puffy Puff!"

In an instant, the sound of explosions and cracks echoed in the space......

"Click!"

A moment later, Wu Yangyu stomped on the last man's head, and the battle ended.

"Buzz ......"

His palm was spread out, and in that palm was a cloud of gray light and shadow, which was the soul of the person who had just shot.

"Huh?"

Under the urging of divine power, Wu Yangyu directly devoured the souls of these people, but soon, Wu Yangyu's face began to change.

His divine power is very amazing, even if it is the soul of an emperor powerhouse, he can get a trace of information from it, but it is very strange, he can't get any useful information about this space in the soul information of these people.

Vaguely.

The souls of these people are being bound by some kind of power, even sealed.

"A seal that even I can't break?"

Discovering this, Wu Yangyu's face began to become more and more solemn.

"What kind of person is it, even the soul of a monarch and a strong man can be sealed?"

Wu Yangyu felt that there must be a secret in this that he didn't know, and subconsciously, he began to speed up the operation of his divine power and pierced towards the seal hole.

Boom!

Divine power, mysterious and unpredictable, under the forcible urging of Wu Yang Yu, it was like a heavy hammer bombardment, and finally, after continuing to bombard the seal hundreds of times, a strange roar also appeared.

Inside this roar, it seems to be a kind of writing, an ancient language.

"Blasphemer - Die!"

"Bang!"

In an instant.

Wu Yangyu's divine power was like being hit by a thunderbolt, a strong bombardment, and it rebounded like lightning, and even rebounded in the soul for a time.

"Humph......"

All this, even Wu Yangyu did not expect.

His soul suddenly ached, and his mouth couldn't help but let out a muffled sound of pain.

"Blasphemer...... Blasphemer...... Must die!"

It was an ancient language, as if it came from outside the territory, with the smell of judgment, and there was no emotional fluctuation in the cold and piercing.

It is like a god-king sleeping in eternity, slowly opening his sleeping eyes, coldly locking all these earthly worlds.

This voice roared more and more, like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens, constantly blooming, bombarding, and vibrating within Wu Yangyu's soul level, causing the soul world to continue to collapse, and there were countless cracks faintly presenting.

"Get out!"

Wu Yangyu's face distorted for a while, and he could no longer contain the anger in his heart, and roared.

The [Great Purgatory Judgment Technique] worked like electricity, Wu Yangyu didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and spread his power to the extreme, and vaguely, he had some guesses in his heart.

"Thunder - open!"

The heart groans, the soul shines, and in the power of thunder and lightning, a sacred and violent taste, evolves and descends in the soul level.

"Boom!"

The roar is bursting, the sacred is immortal, and the thunder lasts forever.

It seemed that he felt that Wu Yangyu's divine power contained the power of thunder and lightning, and the voice began to become more and more urgent:

"Blasphemer...... Dead ......"

It was also the urgency of this part that allowed Wu Yangyu to seize the opportunity and instantly control a trace of the other party's characteristics:

"Cursed breath?"

Savoring this trace of characteristics, Wu Yangyu already knew it in his heart.

It is a cursed power, with an ancient aura, as if it was born in the most distant era, even if it is extremely weak at this moment, but it still has a trace of horror.

After discovering the traces of the other party, everything is much easier.

With the power of divine power, Wu Yangyu had completely controlled the power of that curse.

"Blasphemy ......!"

The power of the curse turned into a trace of distortion, like a struggling black line, and the voice was still coming out of it, but this time the voice had already brought a faint horror in it.

"Blaspheme your sister!"

Wu Yangyu's divine power turned into an invisible hand, and he grabbed it to pieces, savoring the evolution of the power in it.

The power of the curse, he also possesses.

The power of his scarlet curse comes from the power of the flower on the other side, according to Wu Yangyu's estimation, in this world, I am afraid that there will never be a curse power that can compete with the curse power of the Calamity clan, especially the power of thunder and lightning as an amplification, and he is not afraid of the other party at all.

It is precisely because of this that Wu Yangyu dares to be so bold to appreciate the strength of the other party.

Soon.

He already has an understanding.

"In the power of this curse, it seems that it is still biased towards the taste of bewitchment, this seems to be a kind of command, once it is planted in the body, the command will be activated!"

Looking at these corpses on the ground, Wu Yangyu's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding.

According to his guess, this group of disciples of the Qingyun Sect was planted by this curse power, and with the bewitchment of the curse power in their hearts, their minds will also be affected, and it seems that there is nothing abnormal, but in fact, they are doing the same thing continuously.

For example.

Pretend to be a corpse here, and then assassinate other people passing by.

After all, Wu Yangyu saw very clearly, there were many corpses here, and the time of death was also different, obviously they were killed by people at different times, and it was these people from Qingyun Sect who shot out.

"It's just a curse, but with such amazing power, where does this curse come from?"

Divine power emanated.

Wu Yangyu began to analyze the power of this curse step by step.

Finally.

After half a day, Wu Yangyu's expression moved slightly, and he looked into the distance with a strange look on his face, and in a moment, he finally made a choice, and in the slight movement of his fingers, a strange light bloomed.

This light outlines and evolves, and with it forms a complex and ancient pattern.

It was a pattern of a strange smiley face, with fangs open and scarlet eyes, strange and evil, but with the appearance of this pattern, a heavy light and shadow suddenly erupted in the space in front of it, and countless ripples began to spread, like a huge whirlpool:

"Truly...... What a wonderful soul to be able to discover here. ”

The strange smiling face opened and closed its mouth, making a chilling sound.

"Who are you?"

Staring at this weird smiling face, Wu Yangyu was on guard in his heart and asked in a deep voice.

"Who am I? I am the guardian of the labyrinth, the noble guardian of the Great Demon King, Morinda, a small human being, have you successfully discovered the entrance to the labyrinth, are you ready to enter hell?"

The strange smiling face named Morinda revealed a pair of blood-red evil eyes staring at Wu Yangyu tightly, and vaguely, his form was also gradually evolving, and finally, a huge magma head was clearly formed.

This skull, there are flames and magma flowing, like a very vicious dragon head, and even Wu Yang Yu can feel that on the other party's body, there is a scorching air flow emanating, and the scorching temperature forms an air flow, crackling and burning the space barrier.

"Labyrinth?"

Wu Yangyu was already on guard.

Everything was too unexpected.

"Labyrinth, but also hell...... The Venerable Great Demon King disperses a trace of the power of the curse, and whoever is contaminated will become the slave of the Great Demon King, and if you unravel the power of the curse, you will be eligible to enter the labyrinth, now...... Are you going to enter?"

"Where's my friend?"

Thinking of Shen Wu, Brahman, Juque and others, Wu Yangyu suddenly asked.

"Truly...... Ant-like existence, you have too many words!"

"Boom!"

Morinda erupted from its mouth, and the scorching air flow suddenly increased tenfold in temperature, and before Wu Yangyu could react, a terrifying devouring force began to come out of the whirlpool......