Jiazhi and all the other spectators saw such a holy and beautiful thing for the first time. For a moment, they couldn't help but look devout in their eyes.
At last, they all knelt down to the dust of Wuji.
Zheng Yuan knew that their mind had been infected by Wuji immortal's attack and the power of the magic weapon FengChen.
The reason is infection, not deterrence.
That's because this move of Wuji immortal really makes them kneel willingly.
In other words, they won't regret it afterwards.
There are many attacks that can infect people's mind and spirit in the realm of cultivation, but very few in the realm of ancient martial arts.
This Wuji immortal should be the only one who can use this kind of move.
He is not so strong.
If Zheng Yuan didn't have the hand of hell, he would be infected by his move and willingly kneel down and admit defeat.
Because not many people will be cruel to destroy such a beautiful thing.
But now, the most beautiful and holy things are rubbish in Zheng Yuan's eyes.
His hellish hand represents destruction and death.
Holy things are his enemies.
At this time, Wuji real person's whisk suddenly speeded up and shot to Zheng Yuan, as if trying to wrap him up.
Zheng Yuan didn't hesitate any more, but let go of the spirit of death in the hand of hell.
All of a sudden, a thick purple and black air will diffuse.
Then, I saw him shout, fly up, a claw on the ruthless grasp in the past.
All of a sudden, those purple and black dead air will condense into a huge claw shadow, and then with a sharp and incomparable broken air to grasp the dust.
Just listen to the sound of boom, the silk hair on the dust was shattered by the hand of hell, and finally broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
And Wuji immortal was shocked to spit blood, and he stepped back ten steps in a row.
He looked pale at Zheng Yuan, full of shock: "how can it be!"
He did not expect that his invincible magic weapon could not bear Zheng Yuan's attack.
He is now convinced that Zheng Yuan is really a strong man.
Then he exclaimed“ What a terrible momentum, what a terrible magic? This should not belong to the power of mortals. How can he cultivate it? "
Now, he looked at Zheng Yuan with a trace of worship in his eyes.
It's like the way mortals look at immortals.
Once the dust was destroyed, Jiazhi and others recovered.
As for what they were attracted by the dust just now, they all knew that they were not surprised by their kneeling, but took it for granted.
However, they are no longer infected.
So they got up again.
They sensed something and looked at Zheng Yuan in horror.
Zheng Yuan's face was gloomy at the moment, and his whole body was surrounded by purple and black air. He looked like the legendary hell god of death.
Not only Lin Zhenyuan and long Xiaodong and others, but also Jiazhi and Guan, who had a good relationship with Zheng Yuan, could not help feeling a shiver for no reason.
They all have an impulse to kneel down and beg for mercy.
They were all afraid of Zheng Yuan.
The faces of Lin Zhenyuan and the dragon family are like ashes.
They knew they were going to die tonight.
They have completely offended Zheng Yuan, so he will not let him go.
All of a sudden, the Dragon Xiaoyun could no longer restrain his fear and found a Scream: "I don't want to die, don't kill me."
Then he turned and ran away.
"Who escapes, who dies!"
Zheng Yuan's voice seemed to have just come out of hell. It was gloomy and cold, without any vitality.
Originally, many people of the dragon family wanted to run away with the dragon after chasing the cloud, but when they heard Zheng Yuan's cheering, they immediately trembled and did not dare to run away.
At this time, Zheng Yuan slowly raised his right hand toward the direction of long zhuiyun's escape.
As soon as the Dragon chased the cloud and escaped about 60 meters away, he suddenly felt a great suction coming.
He couldn't bear it all at once and was sucked into the air.He screamed as he flew back.
In the blink of an eye, he was sucked to Zheng Yuan's side, and his head just fell on Zheng Yuan's black right hand.
In an instant, long zhuiyun's fear reached the extreme, and his poop poured out.
"Master Zheng Yuan, I know I'm wrong. Please don't kill me. I will be a dog and a horse for you wholeheartedly in the future."
Wuji Zhenren said: "little brother, since he already knows that he is wrong, let him go."
Zheng Yuan cold way: "I don't hand already, a hand will never stay alive."
With that, he absorbed the power.
As soon as the Dragon chased the cloud, he uttered a shrill scream.
Soon, Zheng Yuan completely absorbed the flesh and blood essence of long zhuiyun.
Long zhuiyun turned into a skeleton.
The crowd trembled: "what a terrible power."
Wuji immortal sighed a little helplessly, and read the boundless longevity Buddha gently.
Now he has no ability to stop Zheng Yuan from killing anyone.
Zheng Yuan casually saw the body of long zhuiyun, and then looked at Lin Zhenyuan and others.
His eyes were as cold as death's.
Lin Zhenyuan and others began to pump air.
Finally, they could not bear Zheng Yuan's death gaze and knelt down one after another.
They kept their heads down and stopped looking at Zheng Yuan's eyes.
They are very regretful now, regretting that they got into trouble with Zheng Yuan.
If I had known that Zheng Yuan was so strong and terrible, even if I lent them a hundred courage, I would never dare to offend him.
Although Jiazhi and others did not kneel down, but the body could not help shaking: "the original Zheng Yuan is such a terrible person."
She felt that Zheng Yuan now was totally different from what she used to be.
Normally, Zheng Yuan is full of vitality, just like a big boy next door.
But now his whole body is full of the spirit of death, just like the God of death who came to seek the soul, so that people dare not look at him.
At this time, the immortal Wuji hugged Zheng Yuan and said gratefully, "little brother, I admit defeat. Thank you for your mercy just now."
He has seen that Zheng Yuan's attack just now didn't do his best, otherwise he would not only suffer a little injury, but also lose his life.
Although he has long been indifferent to life and death, but for Zheng Yuan's mercy, or very grateful.
Of course, although he was defeated, he didn't feel a bit depressed.
On the contrary, I feel very happy.
Life in the world, can experience such a war, can see if the magic moves and so fierce power, then he will not live in vain.
Moreover, the war with Zheng Yuan just now benefited him a lot.
A gate of martial arts that he could not see before had been completely opened for him.
Since he reached the beginning of Xiantian, his cultivation has fallen into a bottleneck, and he can't do anything.
He didn't even have the confidence to attack the middle of Xiantian.
But now, he has a new understanding and confidence in cultivation.
Therefore, his heart is full of gratitude to Zheng Yuan.