The Demonic Sect Ancestor Can Time Travel

Chapter 112 Heaven's Punishment, Free UpgradeChapter 112 Heaven’s Punishment, Free Upgrade

”The eyelashes are curved, and the eyes are blinking.” Humming a famous song of a certain leader, Wang Yuan smiled sweetly at the Eye of Punishment.

However, the Eye of Heaven’s Punishment didn’t seem to appreciate it, just like the perception of all living beings. It was just and indifferent after locking on Wang Yuan, the person who was to be punished, and then sent down the thunder punishment.

It is thicker, longer, and more deterrent. If the thunder disaster encountered by Dengxian is the poisonous ring snake, the thunder punishment is the giant snake that devours people.

Of course, the great awareness of sacrificing one’s life for righteousness would not appear in Wang Yuan, the patriarch of the demon sect. With a wave of his sleeve, two demon incarnations with his own aura appeared beside him.

One went straight to the Thunder Punishment, and the other went straight to the sarcoma monster.

But Wang Yuan’s body took this opportunity to hold up the umbrella of evil wishes again, and turned into a light to hide far away.

”I don’t know if the devil with the ingredients can surprise me!” Wang Yuan, who hid in the crowd, looked at his left hand, where the severed ring finger and little finger were growing slowly from the roots. ”For the sake of authenticity and concealment, I have sacrificed two fingers. If that thing fails to stimulate the Dao of Heaven, I will be at a loss!”

Fortunately, the thunderbolt that fell suddenly did not make Wang Yuan wait for too long. Almost in the blink of an eye, the incarnation of the devil who was facing the thunderbolt was blasted by the purple-glowing divine thunder.

The flesh and blood full of evil, and the soul that has just been liberated, as long as they belong to Wang Yuan, even if they explode into rain, they will be caught up by tiny thunders and ruthlessly killed.

It seems that with just one blow, the devil who was facing the thunder was completely destroyed, but is the devil carefully prepared by Wang Yuan really that simple?

Just when the immortals were terrified by the power of thunder punishment, an even more frightening aura appeared in the scattered fly ash.

In the eyes of countless people who were surprised and uncertain, a ray of gray breath was like a small fish swimming in the big pond of the sky, shuttling back and forth.

At the same time, the incarnation of the devil who was pounced on the sarcoma monster was also blasted by the dark red feeding tentacles. Wang Yuan’s aura, together with another wisp of gray aura, drifted down, contaminating the monster’s body.

”Destroy breath! I can evolve by devouring it!” All the immortals believed that the sarcoid monster possessed considerable wisdom, but this was the first time it ”speaked”, and the surrounding creatures could spread the spiritual fluctuations from it In the midst of it, he understood the meaning of the words, and could intuitively feel the changes in his emotions, ”No, why is this destructive aura so pure!”

From joy to surprise is just a moment!

This is not the monster’s own reason, it will behave like this, but it is due to external threats.

The Eye of Heaven’s Punishment, which discovered the destructive aura, suddenly became wide open from the previous ”godless” squinting state.

The lightning no longer flickered, the thunder no longer roared, and even the tumbling black clouds fell into a freeze.

In this stagnant heaven and earth, it seems that the punishment of heaven has stopped, but no one dares to breathe a sigh of relief in this silent Chen Ning, and the trembling uneasiness fills the hearts of all living beings, even the invading monster. exception.

”Is Tianzhu so strong?!” As the culprit of the current situation, Wang Yuan was more prepared than others, and it was this preparation that prevented his spiritual consciousness from turning into a struggling insect in the resin.

Overcoming the influence of the coercion of heaven on him with difficulty, Wang Yuan flicked his robe sleeves and put the new emperor and courtiers who had already collapsed on the ground into his sleeves. and go.

With Wang Yuan’s actions, it was as if he had touched the play button, and the stopped world resumed its operation under the influence of Qi.

Regardless of scolding Wang Yuan for his audacity, all the immortals who reacted did the same thing as Wang Yuan - running for their lives.

Not to mention the group of immortals who tried their best to flee in all directions, and the sarcoma monster that was stained with a destructive aura due to Wang Yuan’s schemes, but it was still imprisoned. He can only wait sluggishly for the judgment given by heaven.

Without making everyone wait for too long, a beam of light that was not bright but pure white fell slowly from the sky, piercing through the black clouds, and just in time to penetrate the destructive aura like swimming fish, and shine on the flesh tumor monster’s body. body.

Silently, with the place where the beam of light shines as the center of the circle, a formless, but incomparable power began to spread around, and all things swept by that power, whether it was matter, soul, or Just a concept has been ruthlessly erased.

Looking back, in the sketch that had been erased finely, only the crumbling Luck Heavenly Pillar remained.

Monsters, Emperor Anqing, Yujing City, innocent creatures who did not reflect, and many more, all disappeared in this universe. If Wang Yuan hadn’t experienced it firsthand, the lack of concept would even make him forget all of the above.

”I used to be so bold and reckless!” Wang Yuan, who was not sure if it was ”normal” Tianzhu, was feeling a wave of fear at this time, and the pale complexion that should only belong to ordinary creatures reappeared in his golden fairy. body.

The extreme fear will reawaken the habits engraved in the instinct of living beings, not only Wang Yuan, but all the immortals who escaped the influence of Tianzhu, more or less lost their composure.

After waiting for a long time, the group of immortals focused their eyes on Wang Yuan with complex meanings that were difficult to distinguish.

Wang Yuan was not annoyed by these disrespectful stares, Da Tiao’s mentality quickly restored him to his previous state, and at this time he happily played the game of looking at each other with the fairies.

All the immortals who were stared at by him, whether they were casual cultivators or the Nine Great Sects, dodged unconsciously.

Wang Yuan knew that they all regarded him as a big bomb that could detonate at any time, but he didn’t care what those people thought. Wang Yuan, who had confidence in the umbrella of evil wishes, converted the fear of others into own prestige.

”All factions have dispatched some people to come here to fill the space barrier and restore the natural environment.” Zhang Qingquan’s voice interrupted Wang Yuan’s boring game, and brought the gradually awkward atmosphere back to normal.

Looking with regret at the group of immortals who accepted the mission and ”ran away” again, Wang Yuan stayed where he was because of Zhang Qingquan’s voice transmission.

Apart from Zhang Qingquan, there were other leaders of the eight major sects who stayed with him, and they were surrounded by a magic circle that isolated the investigation of the Heavenly Dao.

Seeing such an arrangement, Wang Yuan had some guesses about what was going to be discussed next. He put away his unscrupulous smile, and like the leaders of the other eight factions, he once again cast his eyes on Zhang Qingquan who came among the crowd. .

”Due to the emergence of the powerful Heavenly Punisher, the unrecovered power of the Dao of Heaven has been further weakened.” Speaking of this, Zhang Qingquan glanced at Wang Yuan before continuing: ”Now is a good time to launch the Prisoner’s Sky Project!”

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