Chapter 690: World’s Beautiful Man is a Cauldron LXXVIII

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Chapter 690: World’s Beautiful Man is a Cauldron LXXVIII

Wen Ying flicked her sleeves and said, “You know, you soiled A Li’s robe and he almost died. He used his power to suppress others, but that power was gained by himself with great effort. In the process, did he not ever encounter difficulties that are thousands of times more difficult and dangerous than yours?”

“If his skills are inferior to others, he deserves it. But do you think you can beat him? If he hadn’t been entangled by so many people, even if you were Nascent Soul, you would have just been defeated by him!”

“Impossible!” The man immediately got angry and repeated, “I am Nascent Soul!”

“Fake Nascent Soul, how many times do I have to tell you this?” Wen Ying sneered again, “If you don’t believe it, I’ll let you fight him.” She said and looked at Feng Li, “A Li?”

Feng Li stepped forward, glanced at the other party, and sneered: “Why not”

He was seriously injured, but fortunately Wen Ying attracted most of the attention just now, allowing him time to take the elixir. Coupled with Yin Yuan’s healing technique, he temporarily stopped the injury.

That man never imagined that he could still be despised by others after becoming Nascent Soul, so he took action in anger.

The adult red flame golden beast has scales that are red gold in color, its mane shoots out like fire, it steps in all directions, and it can shake the sky with a low roar. The moment he transformed, the opponent’s spell stagnated for a moment, and he immediately seized the opportunity and pounced forward ferociously.

Some people flinched and begged for mercy: “Fairy, we were wrong. The spiritual liquid was definitely not stolen by you or the Demon Lord. You, sir, have a lot of compassion, please let us go!”

“Too late.”

Wen Ying stopped talking nonsense with them, and launched her killing move. Even if two “Nascent Soul cultivators” joined forces, they could not stop her attack, but it only took a few breaths for her to show signs of decline.

More than a dozen Jiedan monks, accounting for most of the people who entered the illusion, were about to be killed here.

Suddenly, the situation changed, and dark clouds gathered over the city, forming a whirlpool. The capital was near the sea, and the sea rose sharply in the wind, forming angry waves that crashed onto the shore.

The city was filled with frightened cries from men, women, and children, one after another. As the waves got higher each time, they broke down the city walls, destroyed the streets, and the capital was flooded. Not to mention, gradually, the black clouds in the sky rolled and changed color, like The fire burned in the clouds, and a large area of ​​fire burned continuously among the waves. I don’t know whether it was the sky reflecting the sky in the sea, or the sea reflecting the sky, but it burned into one piece.

The whole city felt like it had been plunged into boiling water, like a frying pan in hell.

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