"Gongziyu?!"

Meng Wuchang wrapped the iron rope around the trunk of the big tree beside him, forcibly stopped his figure, and looked at the figure that appeared not far away.

He didn't expect that Gongzi Yu would dare to show up.

"You're killing yourself!!"

After the initial consternation, followed by ecstasy, Meng Wuchang was not injured at this time, his strength was still in his heyday, and Gongzi Yu's appearance at this time was tantamount to asking for his own death.

The iron rope changed the previous agile momentum, condensed the power of Qianjun, and crossed an afterimage in Meng Wuchang's hand, and swept towards it with the momentum of thunder.

"Whoa—"

The iron rope tore through the air, and with a whistling sound, it flashed across Gongzi's waist, sweeping him in two.

The disconnected body fell in the air, and the internal organs of the body flowed out from the waist.

This is not an afterimage, but a real body, which is forcibly swept away by the iron cable.

"Dead?"

Meng Wuchang never thought that Gongzi Yu would die in his hands so easily. Everything before was like a dream, and the prince Yu who had calculated and made him retreat died so simply?

"That's not right!"

If Gongzi Yu died so simply, it would be a complete joke. Zhenwu Gate, Dragon Tiger Mountain, and their six gates, everyone killed Gongzi Yu quickly, but Gongzi Yu still survived to the present.

Longhu Mountain sent Zhang Yuanlu from the Tongshen Realm, Zhang Yuanfeng from the True Dan Realm, and Qiao Baixuan from the Altar of Fate to calculate where Gongziyu was, what was the result of such a strong lineup?

Zhang Yuanlu died, Zhang Yuanfeng was abolished, although he was killed by the Great Chan Temple due to bad luck, but after all, he couldn't hide the origin of them to find Gongziyu.

Meng Wuchang suddenly felt a burst of alarm in his heart, a strong sense of horror surged in his heart, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.

He suddenly turned his head, only to see that in mid-air, the immeasurable vitality was boiling, and under the operation of the formations in various parts of the mountains and forests, a huge and friendless ball of vitality was formed in the sky.

In this mountain forest, there are a total of sixty-four groups of circumferential eight-pole arrays, and five hundred and twelve arrays. They all used the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa to promote the true qi of the valley to the extreme, and continuously gathered the vitality of heaven and earth.

Meng Wuchang thought that they were just bringing their own vitality explosives packs, and they came to die with him one after another, but in fact, what they did was to mobilize the vitality of the entire mountain forest and aggregate it into one.

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

······

In the mountains and forests, the sound of self-explosion comes and goes, and when the eight-pole array of the circumference is pushed to the extreme, it is the time when the arranger self-destructs.

After all, they were all fast-growing Circulating Eight Strength cultivators, their skills were miserably and impure, and they used the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa to induce a surge in true qi, and their bodies naturally couldn't bear it.

The blood mist formed by the explosion of five hundred and twelve people floated everywhere in the mountains and forests, dyed red and green, and filled the mountains and fields.

Seeing this situation, Meng Wuchang felt an indescribable chill in his heart, in this warm April, under the sun, Meng Wuchang's pseudo-true Dan realm was actually cold and his hair stood on end, and there was a feeling of coldness.

Run, run, must run!

Meng Wuchang's heart kept roaring, and the iron rope continued to rotate around his body, sweeping away anything that stood in his way, and he was like a hurricane passing through, rushing out of a straight empty passage in the mountains and forests.

As long as you escape from this area, the orb of vitality will be uncontrolled, and even if it explodes, it will only cause the aftermath to yourself.

The aftermath of this is not a big problem for Meng Wuchang.

At present, no one is manipulating.

In the sky, a figure suddenly jumped up in front of the expanding ball of vitality.

"Wan Dao Sen Luo. ”

"There are six voids in circulation, and the law uses all things. ”

Accommodating the "Wan Dao Senluo" that controls the Ten Thousand Dao, and combining with the "Circumferential Six Void Gong" that has the same root as this Vital Ball, the Clear Feather True Qi and the Vital Sphere come into contact, allowing the originally chaotic Circulating Eight Energies inside it to circulate in a certain pattern.

"There is no end to it. ”

Qing Yu roared in a muffled voice, and the big hole that overflowed with the eight energies around his body began to overflow blood uncontrollably.

Five hundred and twelve people, sixty-four Circumferential Eight Extreme Arrays, although each person's realm is only an innate realm, but with the rapid achievement of the Dafa of absorbing power, plus the Dafa of Heavenly Demon Disintegration to urge the valley, the true qi has reached the point of the Divine Yuan Realm.

This amount of circulating eight energies, plus the mobilized heaven and earth vitality, if you want to control it, it is really beyond the scope of Qing Yu's ability.

But luckily······

It was difficult, but I was never wrong.

This collection of five hundred and twelve people, plus Qing Yu's own true qi, the Heavenly Endless Treasure has finally come to pass.

Now that it has become, then Meng Wuchang should be bad.

Qing Yu's gaze swept wide, locking on the figure fleeing in the mountains and forests, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I don't know who is killing himself?"

If Meng Wuchang hadn't stayed, then he would have rushed out of the mountains and forests a long time ago. After he saw that Gongzi Yu, he began to be unable to restrain the fire of hatred in his heart, and was kept by a stand-in.

"It's a pity that the fickle Meng Shenzhu is inevitably affected by intuitive assumptions when things come to an end. Qing Yu touched the bronze mask on his face.

It's not like you can become Gongziyu with a bronze mask.

"Fall. ”

Pushing horizontally with both palms, the endless hidden move of the sky was like a comet hitting the ground, flying towards Meng Wuchang who was fleeing.

When its huge volume flies, it condenses a strong wind pressure, just like a real extraterrestrial meteor, and before it lands, it presses everything around it to the ground with strong wind pressure.

Of course, Meng Wuchang would not be pressed to the ground, but the strong wind pressure still greatly restrained his speed, forcing him to turn around and force the sky to hide.

"Boom-"

This sound, incomparably huge, and the powerful shock wave formed a small mushroom cloud, and the sweeping air wave directly rushed the falling Qing Yu away.

Qing Yu kept adjusting his body with "Circulating Wind Strength" in the air, so that he could not be swept away by the air waves and flew to nowhere.

When the momentum of this unprecedented Heavenly Endless Hidden was weakening, Qing Yu hurriedly swept towards the place where the Heavenly Endless Hidden Land fell.

After all, the last time the Yunfeng stronghold exploded, so much gunpowder, such a big explosion power, plus the collapse of the mountain peak, also made Meng Wuchang escape from life, Qing Yu felt that this time it was better to be safe.

The distance was fleeting, and Qing Yu's body rushed through the woods with big trees everywhere like a whirlwind, and ran towards the location where Meng Wuchang had been before.

"Huh?"

Qing Yu suddenly spun around and caught a piece of jet-black iron.

The huge kinetic energy carried by the iron piece made Qing Yu use the "Great Shift" to unload his strength, so that he would not be taken out of his hands.

"Bad premonition. ”

Just looking at the shape of the piece of iron, it was a fragment of some kind of egg-shaped object, which should be quite large, at least enough to hide in a curled adult.

"Meng Wuchang shouldn't be dead yet. ”