Although ten thousand years have passed, Yang Buyi does not plan to get out of seclusion, and practice is the most important thing.

Just when he was about to practice immersively again.

boom!

A sudden roar broke out outside, and a sharp laugh also came: "Humanitarian Alliance, slaughter it today!"

"Hmm?" Yang Buyi frowned, and his figure flashed and appeared in the sky.

The sky was already full of cultivators, and they all stared at the black-robed men in masks outside the protective array.

Yang Buyi glanced at the crowd, saw Zhou Tong, and went up to ask, "Old Ancestor, what happened?"

"Oh? It's little guy, you, ten thousand years have passed, but you didn't expect that you have reached the peak of the quasi-king king. Today, you just put in some effort." Zhou Tong saw Yang Buyi, a smile appeared on his originally gloomy face. When he looked at the black-robed men in front of him, he felt murderous intent. "Did you see these people wearing black robes and wearing devil masks? These guys are new forces five hundred years ago, called "True Immortals"!"

"True Immortal?" Yang Buyi frowned. He had been in seclusion for ten thousand years and did not know what happened outside.

"The power of the True Immortal is extremely evil. No matter what race it is, as long as it is a cultivator, they will kill him when they encounter it, and they will become bloodthirsty. In just a few hundred years, most of the spiritual world were pushed forward. Countless cultivators were slaughtered and countless races were brutally exterminated. This is the catastrophe in the spiritual world and the biggest catastrophe in history." Zhou Tong was in an extremely heavy mood.

"What? Kill the cultivators when they see them? Why do they do this? Do the strong people in the spiritual world ignore it?" Yang Buyi was secretly shocked.

"No one knows their purpose. The True Immortal is extremely powerful, with many masters, and at least one hundred Dao Ancestor-level masters." Zhou Tong shook his head helplessly.

"What? More than one hundred?" Yang Buyi was shocked. More than one hundred Taoist ancestral masters, what kind of power are these?

"Alas, the Taoist ancestors of all races have joined forces to resist, but the Taoist ancestor level combat power comes from the True Immortals, and they are all restrained and cannot help at all." Zhou Tong sighed, as if he was concerned, and said in a voice, "Senior Senior once said that behind the True Immortal is the ancient god, three thousand ancient gods, there are probably more than two thousand people involved. Who can resist the forces formed by more than two thousand ancient gods?"

"More than two thousand ancient gods?" Yang Buyi felt suffocated. The middle-level ancestral masters of all tribes in the spiritual world probably had no more than one thousand. They had to face more than two thousand ancient gods, which was already doomed to end.

"Those who know the times are heroes. You are very strong. Join us and you will be free from death." said a man in black.

"Fight, it's useless to say more!" An old man from the human race shook his head and said.

"That's the Holy Old? The one next to it is King of Yun? They are them!" Yang Buyi looked at him and recognized the two people standing outside the formation.

"I'm going to help. If you find the opportunity later, you will run away. Only by running will you have a glimmer of life." Zhou Tong took two steps, suddenly turned around and shook his head, and said, "No, under the Taoist Ancestor, there is no way to live. If the ancient god takes action, all practitioners will die."

Zhou Tong was a little sad, jumped out of the formation, stood side by side with Sheng Lao and King Yun, and looked directly at the three men in black robe in front of him.

The three men in black robe exuded a very powerful power. Yang Buyi knew that they were all kings.

"Don't struggle unnecessary, give up, you can only survive by joining us." The leading man in black robe said lightly.

"We have also stood in your position, but unfortunately, we failed." The man in black robe on the left shook his head.

"The dragon-slaying boy finally became an evil dragon!" The old man sighed.

"This is the only way out." The man in black robe on the right said.

"We will not compromise. If we want to kill our tribe members, we will kill us first." Zhou Tong.

"Don't wear masks anymore. They are all old friends, don't hide them." said King Yun.

"Since you are so decisive, then you all show up!" said the leader of the black robe.

Swish!

A figure tear opens the clouds and descends from the sky. It is the king of the Tiannan tribe, Nanxiong.

The moment Nanxiong appeared, a burning flame rose from not far to his right, jumping slowly and changing slowly.

"King of Fire! The King of Fire Clan." Someone recognized him.

"In legend, the Fire King's talent is mediocre, and he is an inconspicuous existence in the Fire Clan, an extremely ordinary flame man. Later, he obtained a ball of black fire in the endless starry sky, and his strength began to soar after refining it. There are rumors that he obtained the life fire of the ancient god of origin."

"The Fire King is fierce and violent. He is here today, and we may not be able to escape." Someone sighed in a low voice.

"Look, another king came down from the sky. Is that the Black Phoenix King of the Black Phoenix Clan?" At the same time as the Fire King appeared, a domineering man in a purple gold robe appeared.

"Empress Shiji also appeared!"

"Is that the blood girl? I didn't expect that she came too. After that, we will all become her blood food." Someone was shocked, and then countless eyes looked over.

Yang Buyi also looked over.

Not far away, an extremely tall blood-colored plant was slowly appearing.

This plant grows strangely, with branches like willows and covered with barbs. Each barb is hung with a skeleton, and a huge blood-colored flower in the middle, with plasma surging inside.

"Legendary, the Blood Girl is just an extremely ordinary willow spirit in the world, but after she swallowed a bloodthirsty flower that fell under her tree, it changed and turned into this shape."

"Her attack methods are extremely cruel. Thousands of branches are passing through like spears. They either slap them to death, stab them to death, or simply tangle them to death, and then eat them, leaving the skull hanging on the branches. In terms of cruelty, she is not at all under the Fire King."

"Legendly, there is a world inside the blood flower, full of real blood. How much blood does a creature have? How many creatures did she kill in a world? How many creatures did she kill in a whole world?"

Everyone was frightened by it.

Nanxiong, the King of Flame, the King of Black Phoenix, the Queen of Shiji, and the Blood Girl, five powerful kings came in a row, plus the three men in black robe before, there were a total of eight kings.

Eight to three, too powerless.

The Holy Old couldn't help but sigh.

Zhou Tong, who had always been optimistic, looked ugly.

"Pephi 3, you have no chance of winning, die!" The King of Fire laughed wildly.

"Who said that there is a 3rd place in the world? And I." Yang Buyi jumped up and stood side by side with the three kings of the human race. He stretched out his index finger and slowly tapped Nanxiong, the King of Flame, the King of Black Phoenix, the Queen of Shiji, the Blood Girl and others, and said, "Your opponent is me."

"Uh?" The Fire King was stunned and suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"The little quasi-minded king dares to provoke the king's majesty, and he doesn't know how to live or die." The Black Phoenix King sneered.

"Little guy, you retreat quickly." Zhou Tong was also stunned when he saw Yang Buyi coming up and hurriedly protected him behind him.

"Stop talking nonsense. I'll kill him, and his skull will hang on my branches." The blood girl sneered and stepped forward, but she saw the sea of ​​blood behind her, the roar of resentful spirits, and the gullible wind gushed, as if she had entered hell, as if she had gone to the ghost world, which was very terrifying.

"You can do your best to kill, we will stop them." The three men in black robe took action and faced the Holy Old, the King of Yun, and Zhou Tong. The battle broke out instantly.

Rumble!

Three thousand paths are running, and in an instant, Yang Buyi has already raised his strength to the extreme.

Then his body shook violently.

Suddenly, the void collapsed and collapsed.

The next moment, he strode out and faced the Blood Girl directly.

The blood girl sneered, and her figure flashed, and turned into a beautiful woman with gorgeous makeup. Her eyes were bloody, so charming, good at charming, and good at fantasy.

Some quasi-kings, as long as they meet her eyes, they will fall into the illusion she created.

Once she enters the illusion, she can only let her slaughter.

Seeing Yang Buyi coming, the blood girl couldn't help but smile. The world seemed to be still. Countless human monks behind her fell into her smile just by just a glance. They became addicted to her instantly, and before they knew it, they were charmed.

This is the horror of the Blood Girl.

Just by her every frown and smile, she charms thousands of creatures and allows her to slaughter them.

With a smile, the blood girl had already put the sickle on their necks.

The charming power also rushed towards Yang Buyi, and instantly drowned him and rushed straight towards his heart.

But who is Yang Buyi? How could she be easily charmed by her?

His mind moved, his soul shook, and the power of charm was shattered directly and could not have any impact on him.

"Hmm? No wonder you dare to speak wildly, but you have some ability." Seeing that Yang Buyi continued to rush over without any obstacles, the blood girl was stunned and then smiled brightly.

Before she knew it, she activated the charm again.

But it still has no effect on Yang Buyi.

Soon, Yang Buyi had already killed the Blood Girl, and in the process, the Blood Girl had used the charm technique many times, but he could not do anything to him.

"Blood moves the world!" Finally, the blood woman's face became solemn, and she shouted loudly, and she couldn't help but use magical powers.

And once you take action, you will be a peerless magical power.

The sea of ​​blood rolled in, and in an instant it wrapped and eroded Yang Buyi's entire body, trying to corrupt his body and Taoist heart.

"There are some abilities. If it were other quasi-king kings, maybe your look could make them surrender obediently, but you met me." Yang Buyi's cold voice came from the sea of ​​blood, but when he saw him tearing open the sea of ​​blood, he walked out safely.

That posture was calm, as if it was invincible.

"What? This is a king-level magical magic. How can you, a quasi-king, resist it?" The blood girl finally changed her expression and screamed. Many branches were winding out of her mouth, killing Yang Buyi one after another, trying to penetrate his eyebrows.

Yang Buyi snorted coldly, grabbed her branch with one hand, then pulled it hard, and pulled it over as the blood girl was fading.

A pair of iron fists hit him out with a bang.

Bang!

The bloody woman was hit hard by Yang Buyi's chest, and a terrible punch containing three thousand Daozhi hit her.

Her body was depressed, and she spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and the breath on her body became weak.

"This?" Nanxiong, the King of Flame, the King of Black Phoenix, the Queen of Shiji and others looked at each other, feeling a little unbelievable.

"Haha, little guy, you're fighting well." Zhou Tong, who was fighting on the side, was always paying attention to the situation here. Seeing that Yang Buyi showed his power, most of the worries in his heart disappeared.

On this side, the blood woman shattered a large area of ​​void before she stabilized her body. She looked at Yang Buyi with some shock and anger: "You..."
To be continued...