Chapter 220 This Is the Art I Give You!
Wang Lin led Sun Tao and others along the way and soon arrived at the outskirts of Yunwu Mountain.
"Huh, Hall Master, do you think the boss is in danger?"
Sun Tao suddenly stopped and asked Wang Lin.
"Don't worry, I know what the boss is capable of, and he will never do anything he's not sure about."
Wang Lin smiled slightly, and then looked deep into the mountains behind him.
"But this time, I feel like there are too many masters worshiping the gods. Even though they are so far away, I still have a feeling of trepidation."
Wang Lin also said with some worry.
"I hope boss..."
Before Sun Tao finished speaking, a blazing light suddenly burst out from the depths of the distant mountains. The dazzling light even made the sun in the sky lose its color, and Sun Tao couldn't help but close his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a huge explosion, the entire Yunwu Mountain seemed to shake.
"What's going on!"
Everyone was shocked, covering their eyes with their sleeves and robes, and screaming in panic.
But after just one breath, an invisible wave of air roared from a distance.
The air wave was mixed with broken leaves and wet soil, and there was a scorching breath that instantly knocked everyone to the ground.
"Ahhhh!!"
The members of the Wanxiang Sect fell on the ground one after another, protecting their heads with their hands and screaming in agony.
Those with weaker cultivation were directly swept away by the air wave for more than ten meters. They rolled on the ground several times and hit an unknown number of rocks.
After an unknown amount of time, the air waves finally slowly disappeared. Only then did the shocked people dare to put down their arms and cautiously get up from the ground.
"That...that's it!!"
Suddenly, someone pointed into the distance and stammered.
The others followed the sound and were immediately shocked by the scene in front of them.
A white air mass about a hundred meters high was slowly crawling upward in the distance. From here, it looked like a huge mushroom.
Among the white gas, red streaks are vaguely visible, distributed in a thunderous shape, making it difficult to imagine what is happening inside.
"This...what is this..."
Everyone stared at this scene in stunned silence, even forgetting about escaping.
"Immortal, Immortal has taken action!"
Wang Lin's legs trembled and he murmured.
"Master!!"
When Sun Tao saw this, he roared and ran towards the mushroom cloud.
"Sun Tao, you are crazy!!"
When Wang Lin saw this, he was immediately shocked and angry, but he looked around at the gang members whose faces were already as pale as snow, and ordered:
"You guys come out and wait!"
After that, regardless of the rest of the gang, he jumped up and followed Sun Tao towards the center of the explosion.
Ding Yi stood on a hillside, looking at the huge mushroom cloud in front of him, with a crazy look in his eyes.
[You killed the demon girl of Yin Yang Palace, your life span is +41 years and 13 days]
[You killed the demon girl of Yin Yang Palace, your life span is +81 years and 13 days]
[You killed the Qijue Palace Demon Dao, your life span is +32 years and 13 days]
[You killed the Qijue Palace Demon Dao, your life span is +79 years and 13 days]
...
Almost instantly, more than twenty lines of prompts appeared in front of his eyes, which simply gave him a feeling of invincibility.
"Hahahaha!! This is art!! This is the art I give to you demons!!"
Ding Yi opened his arms and stood in the violent air waves, embracing the huge mushroom cloud in front of him, the smile on his lips getting bigger and bigger.
What can you do to stop this four-hundred-year explosion? !
After a while, Ding Yi slowly calmed down. Then he glanced around, then dug into the ground and disappeared directly from the spot.
On the other side, Sun Qiaoer was also stunned as he looked at the towering white air mass in front of him, seemingly in disbelief.
Ding Yi asked her to hide at least two miles away. Sun Qiaoer didn't understand why at first, but now it seems that she is glad that she listened to Ding Yi's words.
The next moment, a figure suddenly emerged from the soil next to Sun Qiaoer's feet, which shocked Sun Qiaoer, who was stunned.
But when Sun Qiaoer saw the face of the visitor clearly, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master, are you okay?"
Sun Qiaoer looked at Ding Yi who came out and immediately stepped forward to support him.
Ding Yi waved his hand, his eyes had returned to calm. He looked at Sun Qiaoer, suddenly frowned, and then stretched out his hand to pinch Sun Qiaoer's clothes.
"Tear!"
With the sound of silk and satin breaking, Sun Qiaoer's palace dress was suddenly torn open, but Ding Yi seemed to have no intention of stopping and pinched the hem of Sun Qiaoer's skirt again.
"Master, this, it can't work here..."
Sun Qiaoer held down Ding Yi's big hand, lowered his head and said.
Ding Yi was stunned when he heard Sun Qiaoer's words, and then cursed:
"What are you thinking? Your clothes are so clean, even the devil knows there is something wrong!"
"Tear!"
Ding Yi opened a hole again, and then made Sun Qiaoer roll around on the ground several times.
When Sun Qiaoer heard this, he realized that he had made a mistake. His face turned red and he immediately fell to the ground and rolled up.
Ding Yi stood aside and saw that Sun Qiaoer's body and face were covered with mud. Then he nodded with satisfaction and continued:
"I remember that there are still a few disciples from Yin Yang Palace who have not entered the cave. Maybe they are still alive. Go find them."
After saying that, Ding Yi ignored Sun Qiaoer and sank into the ground again.
Sun Qiaoer stared blankly at the ground where Ding Yi disappeared, and then smiled helplessly.
In the cave.
The noisy cave was now silent.
The cliffs that were originally gray turned red at this moment.
Looking closely, you can find that these stones are still slowly flowing down, as if they had turned into magma.
The high temperature of thousands of degrees directly carbonized the worshippers in the moment of the explosion, and there were even some black human body residues scattered on the ground.
"Uh uh uh..."
Suddenly, in the corner of the cave, a low voice sounded slowly, and then a huge rock wall flew up and flew dozens of meters away.
Zi Shu walked out of the stone wall with her hair disheveled and naked, but her soul trembled with every step, as if she was suffering from severe pain.
"Who is it..."
Zi Shu's eyes were red, and she looked around and murmured.
This perfect sneak attack without any breath fluctuations, even she suffered a heavy blow in an instant.
"Just a little bit, just a little bit..."
Zi Shu thought of the heat that could tear everything apart just now, and couldn't help trembling in her heart. How many years have I not encountered this feeling of being on the verge of death?
Zi Shu looked around, and everything she saw was red, and soon, her eyes trembled, as if she had discovered something.
Zi Shu waved her hand, and a hard black solid slowly flew towards her and stayed above her palm.
The black solid was emitting a familiar evil spirit fluctuation, which immediately made her already unstable soul tremble violently again.
"Taiping Palace!!"
Zi Shu gritted his teeth, recited these three words, and then spit out a large mouthful of blood with a wow, but it was caused by a rush of anger.
This mouthful of blood was instantly vaporized into mist in the air, but it also caused the temperature around to drop by dozens of degrees instantly.
The worship of the Yinji Palace has its own ice evil, which is one of the reasons why Zi Shu can bear it.
Without hesitation, Zi Shu took the black solid, and then his figure flashed and disappeared directly into the cave.
If he doesn't go back to heal his wounds, when his soul is broken, even the gods will be unable to save him!
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