The strong men from Hanzhou and Haihe clans have already guessed that the target did not seem to have brought the Blood-Bared Lion and Dog King into the ancient tomb, otherwise, they would have been summoned long ago.

Although they did not expect that there was an ancient beast next to the target with terrifying control power, the lack of the Bloodmaned Lion and Dog King means that they have lost their attack ability!

With the realm of the Saint King alone, no matter how talented one is, it is impossible to break the defense of a half-step saint like them!

This is their confidence!

So, so what if you are controlled, this control will not last too long.

Even if they don't move, they won't hurt the target.

"The boy surnamed Yue, how can you say that people are more likely to know themselves. Have you ever seen ants on the ground compete with the goshawks flying in the sky?"

They sneered repeatedly, their faces full of contempt and ridicule.

"Who are the ants and who are the goshawks?"

Jun Wuxie's cold face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

As soon as he opened his sleeves, Xu Yanning and An Ning were released from the universe in his sleeves.

When the two women saw such a scene as soon as they came out, they were stunned and did not react for a while.

Three and a half-step strong man in the domineering holy realm were right in front of him, maintaining a strange posture, and he was moving with only his eyes wandering.

They all looked at Jun Wuxie, and were about to ask, but Jun Wuxie was walking towards the powerful Haihe clan.

"Why, my surname is Yue, are you going to tickle me?"

The sarcasm of the powerful Haihe tribe was particularly harsh. Although his lips could not move, the ventral speech was very clear and the sound was very loud.

"Yes, you will itch soon, and it will be so eclipsing that every inch of your body, every inch of your body, every inch of your bones."

After Jun Wuxie's voice fell, the fire in the cave heaven was boiling.

A flame suddenly ignited in the palm of his hand.

The moment the flames appeared, the face of the powerful man from the Haihe clan suddenly changed and his pupils spread violently.

There was a bang.

Jun Wuxie's palm fell down from his head, covering the entire head of the powerful Haihe clan.

The golden flames instantly spread down from the heads of the powerful Haihe tribe, igniting the whole body, and burning wildly.

ah!!

The shrill screams resounded throughout the dim ancient tomb corridor, echoing in this gloomy place, making the scalp numb and goose bumps all over the body.

Such a scene made the two half-step tyrants from Hanzhou inexplicably thrilled.

What kind of flame is that it has such power!

The boy named Yue is only at the level of the Holy King, so how could he cultivate such flames?

The strong man of the Haihe tribe wailed in endless pain. The severe pain made him want to struggle to relieve the pain. However, due to the absolute slowness of magical power, he struggled to death, and only did twisted slow motion in the burning flames.

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Everyone watched his flesh and blood turn into ashes in the flames, leaving only the skeleton, and soon even the skeleton burned and completely turned into ashes.

Lan Lan is responsible for replenishing magical powers, always keeping the target under control and unable to move, and can only wait for death to come.

The strong men from Hanzhou were frightened, and their pupils no longer had the contempt and ridicule that they had before, and were replaced by fear.

On their faces, beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down their faces.

The shadows of death, fear and despair, are like the abyss that swallow them up.

This situation of helplessness that even the fingers could not move, and could only wait for death passively, made them feel desperate and helpless.

"Yue Wuxie, do you know what it means to oppose several of our major sects?"

"We are the top sects in Hanzhou. We have strong men at the half-step Saint Emperor realm! If you dare to do this, the whole big fight will be buried with you in the future!"

"I advise you to let us go, get rid of our big actions, and follow our arrangements. You can not only survive, but also ensure the safety of those around you!"

Two half-step Ba Sheng from Hanzhou are fierce and weak. Seeing that their lives are threatened, their lives are hanging on the line, they try to move out of the sect behind them to put pressure on Jun Wuxie.

When Jun Wuxie heard this, his palm burning flames slapped one of them on the head, and the man suddenly let out a miserable scream.

The golden flame spread down from his brain in an instant, burning to his feet, and completely turned into a fire man.

"No... don't... Yue Wuxie... You let me go, and you can just raise any conditions you want!"

The remaining person was frightened by the cruel scene in front of him.

He just watched his fellow travelers turn red under the golden flames, and his flesh and blood cracked countless gaps, and then turned into ashes, revealing the burned skeleton.

The shrill cry was not like a sound that people could make. It made people feel cold all over their bodies and their hair was about to explode.

"Those who want to kill me cannot survive. Do you want to exchange conditions for your own life?"

Jun Wuxie's palms and fingers covered his forward, and the powerful man's pupils spread, making a roar full of fear.

A large number of flames poured down, flooding his entire body.

ah!!

Under the cover of the flames, a shrill scream sounded instantly, echoing in the corridor of the ancient tomb.

Soon, the third strong man completely turned into ashes.

The fire of the weapon was extinguished, and the darkness returned to the corridor of the ancient tomb.

The corridor is deep and there is no end to see. Under the dim light, it looks a bit gloomy and terrifying.

"Young Master, the flame you just used..."

An Ning finally came back to her senses from the deep shock.

It's so scary, that's a half-step Ba Sheng.

This realm is the top strongest person in Qingzhou.

But they didn't have the slightest power to fight back in front of Mr. Yue.

The realm of the Saint King, even in the mythical realm, cannot kill the half-step Ba Sheng. The difference between the two is too big and cannot break the defense at all.

But Young Master Yue obviously broke this shackle and turned the impossible into possibility!

"Have you forgotten that I am the weapon refining master?" Jun Wuxie spread his fingers, and a cluster of golden flames rose from his palms, saying: "It is not difficult to burn the Ba Sheng Sheng to death by the peak holy talisman master of the third realm. .”

"What?"

An Ning was shocked, and even shocked, she couldn't believe her ears.

The man in front of me is simply...

She no longer knows how to describe it.

The three cultivation of talisman weapon, martial arts myth, and talisman genius, this weapon has actually reached the peak of the third level of the holy weapon master!

She used to think that he was only the peak of the second level of the Holy Artifact Master, or at most the early stage of the third level.

Because of this age, the peak of the second realm has never been heard of, and the early stage of the third realm is already against the will of heaven.

Unexpectedly, he was actually at the peak of the third realm!

The weapon fire is very special, and it looks a bit like some kind of original true fire, which is extremely terrifying!

Xu Yanning was not surprised. She had known for a long time that Jun Wuxie was the peak of the third realm.

In that valley, she witnessed the whole process of refining his weapons.

Those who can refine top-grade high-level holy weapons and top-grade top-grade holy weapons are at least the holy talisman master at the peak of the third level.

But when Xu Yanning was shocked, as well as the fiery admiration and deep awe in her eyes, she felt extremely proud.

This is the person she has been in love with for so many years.

Since the lower realm, he has always been so outstanding that no one in the world can reach.

Whether in the lower realm, or in the vast upper realm, in this so-called high-level civilization cultivation universe, and at the same age and the same realm, who can achieve such a success as the king and god?

She believed that there was no before, there was no now, and there would not be no future!

Because only he can do it, he must be the only one!

"Let's go inside and take a look."

Jun Wuxie interrupted An Ning's reverie, and he signaled Lan Lan to walk in front, Xu Yanning and An Ning to walk in between, and he himself was behind the palace.

The ancient tomb corridor is very long, silent, and the light is very dim. Only a pervasive light on the wall about ten meters emits a faint fire.

I walked far along the corridor and never saw a fork in the road.

But Jun Wuxie felt stranger as he walked.

"Why does it seem like... no one has come?"

Not only him, Xu Yanning and An Ning also discovered the problem.

They all looked at the ground and showed a look of surprise.
To be continued...