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Chapter 206:Suppressing a Yuan Lun Realm Expert

Wang Chu's feet set foot on the secret treasure flying cloud disk, driving the white clouds, like a fairy in the sky, and suddenly stopped when passing a mountain.

Wang Chu said, “Come out, I have found you!”

"It's the first day of the star!The only follower of the Holy Spirit is not easy!You are dying today.”

The hill up to 100 meters suddenly churned a black gas, disappeared, in the black air, standing a height of three meters, surrounded by thick black air, with two ghost corners on the head, the face of the ghost clan strong staring at Wang Chu, Yi Yi fuming smile.

Wang Chu looked at the ghost strongman and said with a slight eyebrow: "Yuan wheel, you are the old white mountain demon?"White Mountain Old Demon, I have no quarrel with you, why did you come to kill me?”

In addition to the three doors, the top ten doors, and the top ten families, among the stars of this device, there are several strong people in the Yuanjian.The White Mountain Devil is one of them.

“Nine, you have too many people to blame.Someone offered your little life at a high price, and the old man was very excited.So, go to die and give your first grade to the old man to exchange the reward.”

White Mountain old magic grinned, ghostly churning, a turn into a height of ten meters, covered with a layer of black scales, behind a pair of meat wings of the giant ghost, slightly shaking, like a momentary general disappeared from the place, moment to appear in front of Wang Chu, a paw to Wang Chu roared.

The speed of the old demon of the White Mountain is to the limit, and the power is also terrifying to the limit, even if the strong of the half-step circle of the tomb are a little careless, they will be killed by a trick.

The strong of the Yuan wheel environment will condense the previous Yuan Force to form a round of Yuan, breaking the limit, and life has once again leapt to evolve a large level, and the terror is incomparable, which can completely crush the strong.

“How dare you compare with me to the body, you are really looking for death!”

Wang Chu's eyes flashed a sneer, the Yuan Li surging, a roar, a fist bombardment, tearing the sky, and a fierce bombardment on the white mountain old devil's claws.

Bam!

The right paw of the old man of the White Mountain was bombarded by a terrible force, directly distorted, spewing a large mouthful of blood and retreating to the rear.

“How can your body be so scary?”

The old white mountain demon retreated, and his eyes flashed with an incredible color, shouting loudly.

"It's very simple!I am a genius!White Mountain, you can go and die!”

Wang Chusen smiled coldly, energized the force, suddenly burst up, and threw himself to the white mountain old demon.

“Nine, the one who is going to die is you!”

The white mountain old demon's eyes flashed fierce, a sharp, eyebrows a light flew out, turned into a hundred meters high, shrouded in the endless ghosts of the magic mountain, to Wang Chu fiercely suppressed.

The name of the magic mountain is Baishen White Mountain, which is a secret treasure of the life refined by the white mountain old magic with the souls of 100 million people and a million ghosts.It is relying on these souls of the White Mountain, the old demon of the White Mountain, which breaks through the barrier of the Yuan, condenses the Yuan wheel, and enters the Yuan wheel.

Although the White Mountain is not as good as the three major town treasures on the doorstep, it is fierce and powerful, and the attack and defense are in one, absolutely do not lose the top ten doors and any top secret treasures in the top ten families.

In the white mountain of all souls, countless ghosts surround, open mouth, sound resonance, condensed to form a terrible ghost sound wave, a blow bombarded Wang Chu's body.

A period of distraught feeling came to Wang Chu's heart, so that he could not play 70% of his strength.If it had not been for the horror of his physical fitness, he would have been swept by the thousands of ghosts, and he would have lost his resistance and allowed mermaid meat.

"The White Mountain in the district is just garbage, open it for me!"

Wang Chu's eyes flashed cold, eyebrows appeared a magic stone, a burst of thorny mist around his body, he turned into a hundred meters long of the ancient beasts, a strange, an ancient beast level of the ancient beast slowly filled out of his body.

The power of the secret treasure of the phantom gemstone is to make people have the ever-changing ability to fight, and the way of fighting is to make people become a more powerful race.

The ghosts are already one of the most powerful races in the universe, and they exist stronger than the ghosts, and only the ancient beasts and other terrorist races.

Wang Chu became an ancient beast, imitated the poor prince, probed the claws, and tore the sky with a fierce paw, and bombarded on that one of the white mountains.

Rumble!

Two strong forces hit the explosion, and thousands of ghosts above the white mountain of the soul were shaken into flying ash by the power of the terror, and the white mountain of the soul was cracked and fell to the earth.

Wang Chu's right hand was also shaken by the terrible anti-shock force, the bones cracked, the fingers twisted, and spewed a mouthful of blood.

“The Undead King!”

Wang Chui operated the Immortal Demon Emperor's Classics, the inner strength of the operation, the right hand came a brittle sound, and the broken arm quickly regained its full strength.

“No!”

The old man of the White Mountain screamed, spouting a mouthful of blood, a frightened face, a pale face, and ran away to the rear.The White Mountain of the Soul is his secret treasure, the power is endless, and now it has been bombarded by Wang Chu, which is simply terrifying.

“Want to escape?Faster than poor?What stupid!”

Wang Chu's eyes flashed a taunting color, a poor wing, driving a demonic light, a moment appeared in front of the White Mountain Old Devil, a claw bombarded on the body of the White Mountain Old Devil, the White Mountain Old Devil's slap directly shattered, a large blood mist scattered.

A whisper whispered in Wang Chu's ear: "You killed the old white mountain demon, changed your fate, and got 10 million fate points."

Wang Chu took the phantom god gemstone, restored the human form, and slightly raised his mouth, revealing a smile: "with my current strength, you can kill a strong person in the early stage of the Yuanjian."If it is a few strong people in the Yuanjian errand, it will be a little tricky.”

"After returning to the Lingbao Saint, apply for a retreat, take the opportunity to submersibly back to the earth star, kill those who reach into the earth-stars, and harvest a set of fate points."Counting the time, the purple hole is about to be born, you can go to the purple hole to explore the sky!"

Wang Chu’s eyes flickered, quietly calculating the time and the future of things to do.

Three days later, Wang Chu returned to Yuandou Mountain.

“Nine, you’ve already handled all the tails of the star?”

In a palace at the top of the Wondou Mountain, the holy woman of Lingbao sat on a white jade throne, and she looked at Wang Chu with a domineering look at the bottom and smiled.

Wang Chu said respectfully, “Yes, Your Highness, your subordinates have dealt with everything.”

“Come with me!This little place, I'm tired of it."

The saint smiled, got up from the white jade throne, turned and went outside.

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