Chapter 3220: He Is Coming, Please Close Your Eyes!
"in the sky!"
The latest prodigy who rushed out spoke coldly, and everyone immediately saw Wu Qingye's figure flashing above the night!
"Humph! Even if you run to the end of the world, you have to catch him!"
"He is seeking death himself and cannot blame anyone else!"
Someone shouted, and it would immediately rise into the sky!
Jingle Bell……
Jingle Bell……
But at this moment, just when everyone was about to rise into the sky, a crisp, ghostly sound of wind chimes suddenly sounded inexplicably between the heaven and the earth!
The moment they heard the sound of the wind chimes, the expressions of all the talented people suddenly changed drastically at the same time! !
"This, this sound is..."
Shi Zhong's gentle and jade-like face became extremely gloomy, and his eyes were even more frightened!
"Impossible!! He...should be dead!! His body and soul are completely destroyed! There is no way he is still alive!!"
This is Xia Xueyi's voice, which also carries an extremely deep meaning!
Fairy Zilian's pretty face also changed color at this moment, and her beautiful eyes were full of fear!
"The soul-catching bell!! This is the sound of the soul-catching bell!! He, he... is still alive!!!"
There is a genius whose voice is trembling! !
Behind everyone, Ye Wuque's bright eyes flashed slightly when he saw this scene, but he soon found that Pei Tianluo next to him, who was originally fearless, had a kind of fear in his eyes at this moment!
"He's not dead? How could he not be dead?"
Pei Tianluo was also whispering!
Above the night, Wu Qingye has stopped his divinity and is standing in the void at this moment, looking down at all the outstanding people in front of Qionglou Yuyu Palace with his cold and dead eyes!
"No! It's none of my business!! I'm leaving now!!"
Suddenly, a talented man screamed and ran away in the opposite direction like crazy, as if he was scared out of his wits!
Many of the remaining talented people looked even pale, and some even closed their eyes subconsciously, not daring to look anywhere in all directions!
"Amitabha……"
Yijie suddenly strode out, his moon-white cassock looked soft and compassionate under the night. He clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and looked at the sky with his clear and deep eyes, looking behind Wu Qingye!
"Since the Demonic Benefactor has arrived, why not show up?"
A vast and compassionate voice sounded from Yijie's mouth!
Boom! !
The next moment, from the void behind Wu Qingye, two huge chariots appeared in pitch black from far to near, as if they were driving from hell!
"Ha ha ha ha ha……"
At the same time, there was a light, yet creepy chuckle that resounded!
"There are quite a few old friends here. For the sake of that ridiculous and ethereal fairy fate, I gave up hope for you. You're welcome..."
When all the talented people in the Qionglou Yuyu Palace heard this light and fluttering voice, no fewer than ten of them turned pale in an instant! !
"He...is not dead..."
"He, he's here..."
Some even sounded trembling with fear! !
Above the void, a bright black chariot stood, exuding a faint brilliance. A vague figure seemed to be sitting in the chariot, giving people a great deterrent effect!
But when everyone looked at the front of the chariot, their violently trembling eyes suddenly widened, and there was a deep sense of horror in them! !
There, dark chains poked out. There were seven shackle positions in total, reserved for animals to drag chariots. But at this moment, there was a figure standing in three of the shackles!
They were three extremely young figures, three men and one woman. Their bodies were covered with chains, their waists were hunched over and their heads were lowered. They were like three animals. They were pulling the battlefield from far to near just now!
"No, it's impossible!! That, that's... Wei Zizheng!! Hammer God Wei Zizheng!!"
Someone instantly recognized the identity of one of them!
"That woman is... the Fairy of East Lake! That's right! It's the Fairy of East Lake!"
"And the third person is the white-haired swordsman Chao Kezhan!!"
A series of exclamations rang out. Not only the talented people in front of Qionglou Yuyu Palace, but also the countless onlookers below also recognized the three of you, and all of them opened their eyes wide!
These three people are all famous in Wuzhou!
Now he is covered in chains, like an animal pulling a chariot for others?
how so?
Unbelievable!
Jingle Bell……
Suddenly, the crisp, ghostly wind chime sounded again, as if it had a strange magic power. Wherever it passed, there seemed to be countless ghosts singing, making people's scalp numb!
"The sound of the wind chime... the soul-catching bell!! He is Mo Wuhen!! The King of Destruction... Mo Wuhen!!"
"How is it possible? Didn't you say that Mo Wuhen died half a year ago? He was besieged in the Gou Shen Ancient Realm, and his body and shape were destroyed and he died!"
"Oh my god! This devil is alive again!"
"It's over, it's over! Run!!"
"He is ominous! He is destruction! He can turn people into puppets, he is a devil!!"
"Three talented people who are famous in Wuzhou! They all became his puppets! They pulled his chariot like livestock!!"
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Countless onlookers felt as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime. Their eyes were filled with boundless fear as they looked at the dark chariot above the void. Many people started to run away in all directions like crazy, no longer daring to stay here.
In front of the Qionglou Yuyu Palace, all the outstanding figures are as if they are facing a formidable enemy!
"Mo Wuhen! You actually survived!!"
The ancient book in his hand exuded a majestic aura. Yang Jikong took a big step and walked to the side of Yijie. The yang energy in his eyes was steaming. He spoke loudly, shaking the sky!
"The scourge will last for thousands of years!"
Xia Xueyi also stepped forward, expressionless!
"Mo Wuhen, are you really not afraid of being punished by heaven for doing this? You actually enslaved the fairy of Donghu. You are courting your own destruction!"
This was Zi Huansha's voice. At this moment, this woman seemed to have become a different person. She spoke coldly, like an angry empress!
Several people stepped forward and immediately suppressed the fear brought by Mo Wuhen!
"Who is this Mo Wuhen?"
Behind, Ye Wuque looked at the black chariot above the void and asked Pei Tianluo lightly.
Pei Tianluo was also staring at the black chariot in the void. After hearing Ye Wuque's question, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes and said, "This is a scourge!"
Hearing Pei Tianluo say this, Ye Wuque was also slightly stunned.
Even a lawless master like Pei Tianluo described this person like this, it seems that this person is indeed unusual.
"He was born in the Western Region Demon Sect, and is a rare genius in the Demon Sect. His magic skills are extremely powerful and he is also famous in Wuzhou. However, this person entered an ancient inheritance place by chance a few years ago and obtained a ghostly and evil skill! This evil skill can subdue the souls of others, and with the soul-catching bell, it can eventually turn a good person into his... soul slave!!"