Demon Lord Of The Last Days

Chapter 220 Causality Cycle [Sixth More]

The battlefield on the side of Yun Tian Mountain became more and more fierce, and the strong men who rushed over from the human realm side became stronger and stronger, making the strong men of this world feel that something is wrong.

However, this world can only accommodate 80-level powerhouses, which has not yet reached the worst point.

Gui Wuchang is rushing to the Yun Tian Mountain battlefield, at his speed, it does not take ten minutes to arrive.

He was thinking, should he show up? It doesn’t matter if you show up, that world can only accommodate a super-shen’s 80-tier one-tier powerhouse. With his power against the sky, even if there are 10 million in the same realm, it will be a punch and a wave of energy will be thrown. Going out can kill a large group.

After thinking about it, the Insect King must die, and the group of old men who followed him and coveted him that night must also die.

He is a person, Jai Xuan will report to the extreme, if he does not have a rune, he will definitely be unable to do without their tracking at the time, and will suffer in the end.

Anyone who covets himself, no matter who it is, must die.

He already had a decision in his heart, not to participate in the battle between the two sides, and to absorb some strange stones and veins before he went in. It is not too late to wait until he is discovered, because no one can threaten him anyway.

“Boy, what, you… why did you kill God at level 100?”

Very abrupt, the old man’s voice rang from his ears.

Unheard of the impermanence of ghosts, he continued on his way.

The old man seemed to be in shock.

After a while, he walked out of this shock and said, “Is the matter finished?”

“Not yet, 12 hours later, I will give you my answer.”

Guiwuchang’s concise and clear way.

“After 12 hours, just use the beads I gave you that day to come to me.” The old man said.

Gui Wuchang kept silent, and sneered in his heart: Are you going to be your puppets?

This way, he won’t come back again, leaving the Great Underworld, even if you have monstrous means, he can’t help it.

His grudges, telling the truth, have nothing to do with them, but they have to oppress themselves to let go of their grudges, which is really fucking ridiculous.

This is the strong one.

If you don’t have the strength to resist, you must honestly follow their instructions.

If you want to not be controlled by others, you must work hard to stand on top of the peak.

Less than ten minutes, Gui Wuchang descended outside the Yun Tian battlefield again.

The four wilds are extremely lively, and the people onlookers are all strong men in this world. The wars in that world are also very hot, and the violent frenzy can be frequently released, which is extremely eye-catching.

Guiwuchang discovered that Nuo Lun Aotian unexpectedly came out, one of his arms was gone, and his face was pale. Obviously, he had suffered a lot of damage.

Among them, we also saw a lot of powerhouses above level 60 who had previously fought in it.

It seems that the level of the battle has been switched, and the battles in it are all rank 80.

Nuo Lun Aotian’s eyes were sharp, and he unexpectedly discovered the impermanence of ghosts. He immediately lit up, flew over and fell on the peak of impermanence, and smiled: “Little friend ghost, when did you arrive?”

Guiwuchang naturally saw him coming and said indifferently: “I came yesterday, why is it so miserable?”

Speaking of this, Nuo Lun Aotian’s face showed a lingering fear: “I was caused by an aftermath of an 80-level strong man, and almost hung in it.”

Guiwuchang nodded without saying a word, quietly looking at the distant battlefield.

Nuo Lun Aotian has received news. The night before, a monstrous existence tore the world apart, it seemed that he was the old man in front of him. At this moment, Nuo Lun Aotian was faintly restrained.

“Little friend ghost, how many strong people will come from the opposite world? Our world will not fall, right?”

He felt impermanence should know something, so he couldn’t help asking.

Ghost impermanence said indifferently: “This world will inevitably fall, maybe you will all die, the creatures of this world… will all die.”

His words were very plain, as if he was telling an extremely ordinary thing.

“how come?”

When Nuo Lun Aotian heard the words, his heart was shaken, unbelievable.

Guiwuchang glanced around and found a few old men who were chasing behind him that night, with a slight arc of indifference at the corners of their mouths, and disappeared in one step.

When he appeared, he had already come over an old man.

This is an ancestor of the Yunming Empire, watching the impermanence looking down at him in the void, shocked him, and the crowd behind him also condensed, and secretly said: Who is this person, dare to look down on someone like this? Level 60 exists?

Guiwuchang was indifferent, with a cold face, stretched out his hand and inhaled, and sucked the old face of the ancestor of the Yunming Empire into his palm.

Everyone was shocked and couldn’t help taking a step back.

“Isn’t this the blood-haired man who cut the stone that day?”

At this moment, everyone recognized him.

Guiwuchang beckoned again.

In the presence, in this space, the old man who followed him that night coveting his strange treasure was detained in front of him.

This is a mountain, and there are many such peaks in the four fields. On it, many powerful people are watching the battle in the distance. They don’t know what’s going on here, and a few people cast their eyes curiously.

When he saw that the world’s famous ancestors were all imprisoned by a blood-haired man by his side, he looked like he had seen a ghost.

There are five people in total, all of whom were the old men who followed him that night, and they were all sixty-rank.

“Little friend, what are you?”

The five elders who had been imprisoned by the impermanence of ghosts were not calm in their hearts. They were all imprisoned, unable to use their souls, and their hearts were shaken. After recognizing who it was, their heads roared even more.

“What am I? You old people who don’t die, you have been coveting my strange treasure that night.” Guiwuchang said indifferently: “Those who have thoughts about me still want to live in this world?”

Listening to his words, the eyes of the five old men shrank, and their hearts couldn’t help shaking again and again, and they quickly explained: “Little friend, it’s not like this. We are protecting you. You have so many strange treasures. We are afraid that someone will be wrong about you. That’s why it will follow you behind.”

Gui Wuchang said coldly: “You really treat me as a three-year-old kid.”

With a beckon, an old man’s head was clasped in his palm.

“My lord, forgive me, I knew it was wrong. At that time, I was wrong about you. Please forgive me. I knew it was wrong.”

The old man who was clasped by the impermanence of the ghost, was enveloped by a breath of death, frightened him and begged for mercy.

Gui Wuchang is indifferent, crushing his head with one hand, and obliterating his soul.

Then, with a move with both hands, two old men were grabbed their heads by him.

“My lord, Rao…”

Before he finished speaking, he snorted twice, and his head was also crushed, and red and white flowers bloomed in the void.

The remaining two old men trembled, and endless fear and despair spread all over their bodies. They couldn’t do it even if they wanted to speak. This was scary.

In the four fields, the crowd was already seeing a boil. The ancestors of the major forces of more than 60 ranks were crushed to pieces with such powerless power to fight back. It was so scary.

Killing these people is also a causal cycle.