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Chapter 332 The Way to Survive

The light of spiritual energy illuminated the entire Yongqi City.

The strength of the True Fairyland is extremely terrifying. Mrs. Cong was a terrifying move, and the loss of her beloved daughter has made her feel no scruples.

However, when nearly ten thousand monks gathered together with all their strength, the strength of the True Immortal Realm also became insignificant.

The moment the power of judgment collided with the power of Wan Cultivation, the light rose into the sky, the roar was deafening, and the earth shook!

Leng Yue’s eyes were like lightning. The power of so many people was mixed together, so she could be without any scruples!

The power of sanctions envelops the absorbed power of judgment and the violent origin of thunder, all of which surge out!

"lady!"

Cong Wuhan, who originally thought he was sure to win, looked at the spiritual energy flying in his face and changed slightly.

Mrs. Cong's eyes were scarlet, but she no longer cared about it.

Seeing this, Cong Wuhan stretched out his right hand, and a force of judgment that was several times thicker than Mrs. Cong was pouring out!

The power of Wan Cultivation, which had already gained the upper hand, suddenly stagnated and exploded with a bang.

Lan Yue felt a violent aura coming towards her. The next moment, the internal organs were squeezed and moved, and she couldn't hold on to fly backwards.

The crowd was surging, as if the huge waves were being photographed, and a strong smell of blood suddenly filled the air.

The attack of Daluo Xuanxian is so terrifying!

Everyone looked shocked and looked up at Cong Wuhan, and felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

This is the man standing at the top of the strength of the fairy world. Can they really escape this disaster?

However, Cong Wuhan was not as light as they imagined.

You should know that the power of the power of thousands of cultivation is not as simple as adding up.

The surging wave of spiritual energy has become the strongest blow he has faced in recent years!

Moreover, in order to protect his wife, he forcibly blocked all his power. At this moment, his chest was surging and a sweet smell appeared in his throat.

At this moment, even though he was as powerful as Cong Wuhan, he felt a little bad.

"Husband, you will avenge our Huaer, right?"

Mrs. Cong's face remained unchanged, and she looked at the struggling ants below and asked in a deep voice.

She also saw their strength, and once her massacre of the city is spread, it will inevitably lead to criticism from all walks of life.

But, she was unwilling to give up! She hated her!

She married Cong Wuhan for the rest of her life, and worked diligently for the Cong family and never slacked off.

She had a hard time with her husband's children. In order to spread the branches and leaves for the Cong family, she sent countless beautiful women to her husband's room.

There are many concubines, but she has only one child like Huaer!

Her whole lifelong thoughts were placed on Hua'er. Now that Hua'er is dead, her world has collapsed.

Now, she only has one appeal to avenge Hua'er!

Just take revenge!

Cong Wuhan turned his head, looked at the lady whose face was already distorted, and felt sad in his heart, and nodded firmly.

He knew that if he could not vent his anger this time, he was afraid that his wife would breed inner demons and would not be at peace, and her cultivation would be difficult to improve any more!

When Mrs. Cong saw Cong Wuhan nodding, her shoulders collapsed slightly, and finally she showed a smile, but this smile was even uglier than crying.

"Since that's the case, my husband... will kill them now!"

Mrs. Cong's voice suddenly became ferocious, and she turned from laughter to anger for a moment, and her fingers pointed fiercely at the crowd.

There must be a murderer who killed Hua'er in it! You must not let him go!

Cong Wuhan's face was cold. He lowered his eyes and looked at the dense crowd on the ground. There was fear, resentment on their faces, and even resentment.

If you want to blame, you will blame you for your bad luck! This world is like this...

Cong Wuhan's pupils slowly turned into dark gold, and golden light condensed around him, and from a distance he looked like a big Buddha.

The next moment, his body exuded a shocking power, and the entire Yongqi City trembled slightly, as if it had sunk a little.

The monks in Yongqi City felt that they were all over, like a mountain suddenly pressing down, bent their backs one after another.

Lan Yue quietly held Xiao Jingyao's hand, and there was a dark golden color flashing in her eyes.

"Yao'er, don't take action. Once the identity of the ghost cultivator is exposed, even if he can escape today, I'm afraid there will be no peace in the future."

Lan Yue's tone was extremely calm, and she raised her eyes and looked at the invincible man.

For some reason, she could see the subtle expression on Cong Wuhan's face through the rich golden light.

It was an extreme indifference, and he truly looked at them like grass.

At this time, Hua Shuangying slowly straightened her waist under the pressure, and Wuqiu's extreme cold hooked around her body, quickly relieving the pressure she was under.

"Everyone, the next step is the real life-and-death battle. Whether it is death or life, it depends entirely on your ability!"

"If you don't fight at this time, then when will you wait!"

The sonorous sound of Hua Shuangying instantly spread throughout Yongqi City, carrying the pride that monks have and the unyielding soul!

When everyone heard this, they raised their heads with difficulty, and saw that the golden light had already spread across the sky.

Looking at the dazzling figure, the fear in their eyes slowly condensed into a sense of reluctance and determination.

Lord Hua City said it right. Now it is a critical moment of life and death. If you do your best, you will be successful if you fail!

The next moment, countless spiritual lights lit up again, more dazzling than the last time!

Cong Wuhan was high above, and when he looked at Hua Shuangying's words, he boosted the morale of the monks, he couldn't help but look at him with some admiration.

No wonder a mere female liar can become the lord of a city.

It's just...it's just futile!

Cong Wuhan sneered, pressed his hands down suddenly, and the dark golden judgment power rushed down like a tide, killing with one blow!

The gorgeous gold color is the light of the way of heaven. The power that shows the laws of nature and justice is used to satisfy one's own selfishness and slaughter arbitrarily!

Everyone looked up, and those ordinary faces bathed in the golden light, but showed the most unforgettable resentment.

The way of heaven is indeed unfair!

Fighting the sky and the earth, at this time, they will set a glimmer of hope for themselves!

A low shout sounded, and countless streams of light bloomed, which were more dazzling than golden light, and the will to refuse to surrender!

"boom--"

Two forces collided in mid-air, and an unparalleled impact erupted, and people thousands of miles away felt this terrifying power that made people tremble!

Yongqi City was instantly razed to the ground!

The blue veins on Mrs. Cong's forehead bulged, and his blood-red eyes were slightly protruding, and there was no Fengyi at all.

She gritted her teeth and roared: "Kill them!"

There is no turning back when the arrow is drawn. This time, they are going to wipe out all their troops!

Cong Wuhan's entire eyes turned into a faint dark golden color. He opened his mouth and made a strange sound.

The sound was like the chanting in the Brahma Sutra, and also like the whisper of the Buddha.

As the sound spreads, the golden light suddenly bursts out!

The monks of Yongqi City who could have been able to hold on felt shocked all over, as if a giant hammer suddenly hit his chest, and everyone sprinkled blood on the spot!

Too strong... It's really too strong...

How can such an invincible enemy gain a glimmer of hope?

In the face of absolute strength, everyone in Yongqi City, who had already held a glimmer of hope, began to show despair.

After all, that is the power inherited from the way of heaven!

How can the body of a mortal be taller than the sky?

They lost...

The depressed aura spread uncontrollably, and the moment the golden light fell, someone had already welcomed death calmly.

"What a Cong family who was ordered by heaven!"

A low voice suddenly sounded, unable to distinguish between men and women, shocking everyone in this suffocating silence.

"Don't think that if you are strong, you can do whatever you want!"

"Qingfeng, the dragon girl obeys the order!"

"exist!"

"Protect the city! Retreat the enemy! Guard ten thousand cultivators!"

"Get orders!"
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