Chapter 833

"Attack with soul power!"

Mu Yun hurried.

"These guys were imprisoned by people before they died, but the real soul can't survive without the body for a long time without reaching the immortal state."

"So they rely on the strangeness of these hazes and combine their true soul with the haze to produce fog corpse people. Don't attack them with true yuan. It's useless for them. Only soul force attack can be effective."

"I see!"

Suddenly, the people who were at a loss immediately began to fight back.

It's just a soul attack. It's easy to say, but it's difficult to do.

People are the realm of life and death. They understand the profound meaning of life and death. The real soul is not as powerful as these fog corpse people. Taking the soul power as an attack, the damage to them is very small, but their own loss is very large.

"Don't panic!"

Mu Yun suddenly shouted at the moment: "all people put away their soul power to attack."

Hearing this, although they were puzzled, they still did it.

For Muyun, they have long chosen unconditional trust!

When everyone scattered his soul power, Muyun suddenly saw a flash of fire in his body.

"Wanjie ghost fire!"

Seeing Muyun's move, Emperor Wen and Dou Yunfeng both showed a happy face.

The two great venerable ones, Emperor Wen, came from the small world of the five elements and were very familiar with the sky fire.

Douyun peak is the venerable of doukai small world. In doukai small world, the warrior most depends on his own combat armor, which can be described as the existence of the second life.

Refining the life armor that matches the warrior requires a powerful weapon refiner, and the key to refining the weapon is the strength of the flame.

At this moment, Muyun's Wanjie ghost fire is not the most suitable flame for weapon refining, but it is very powerful.

Most importantly, it is very strong at this moment.

To deal with these fog corpse people who combine true soul and fog, what Wanjie ghost fire can do is to make these guys throw rodent repellents.

Boom, boom

For a moment, Mu Yun was surrounded by flames.

The black flame, which was graceful in clusters, looked like a ghost fire, with faces, and rushed at the people who were dead in the fog.

The whine sounded. Suddenly, the bodies of several fog corpse people were contaminated by the ghost fire of Wanjie. A terrible howl came out of their mouths and they retreated directly.

So, seeing the power of Muyun ghost fire, those fog corpses immediately dispersed.

"Go!"

Mu Yun didn't talk nonsense and took the people all the way.

At this moment, those foggy corpses saw the power of Mu Yun and stepped aside one by one, leaving a path for everyone to pass.

The Wanjie ghost fire surrounded the people, while the fog corpses stood a distance of 100 meters away. Looking at this scene, they didn't dare to approach for a long time.

"Damn it!"

At the same time, a roar suddenly sounded behind the crowd.

Fang TongKong, poison Wanshan, lundongcang and others rushed out of the black floor one by one.

But at this moment, there were tens of thousands of people in all sizes of the world. Up to now, there are only less than 10000 left.

This kind of loss makes all the leaders of the small world feel heartache.

"They have gone in. Now is not the time to complain!"

Wuji Aotian said at the moment: "let's check the loss of our own small world and gather the martial artists of each small world. No one is sure what danger will appear below!"

"Yes!"

In fact, there is no need for Wuji Aotian to speak. Everyone has already started to check.

By now, they are already exhausted.

But the loss of their martial arts is what they care about most.

During the break, some small world warriors have begun to advance.

Although the loss is great, but now stop and get the first opportunity by the front blood League and others, then the loss of this coming is in vain.

Suddenly, small world martial artists said that some seriously injured disciples stayed in place, and even left some disciples specially to prevent accidents.

The army set out again.

In front of us, the mist and gloom, combined with the dead silence of the gray earth, is really difficult to raise a sense of expectation.

Ahead, it seems like hell!

"Be careful, everyone!"

The people immediately took up their weapons and began to guard against them.

Whew, whew

At this moment, a burst of empty voices suddenly sounded.

Whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew.

Ah ah

The scream suddenly sounded at this moment, and those fog corpses killed again.

Last time, they were punished miserably because of Muyun. This time, seeing Wuji Aotian and others, they immediately came to vent the fire.

The screams kept ringing, and the big men were stunned.

These guys can't be killed at all. They can't be killed. There's nothing they can do.

"What the hell is this?" Fang TongKong has complete integrity.

They didn't have the slightest resistance to some dangers they encountered along the way.

Those Gray figures, for them, the attack may not hurt them, but the subordinates behind them are unable to resist one by one.

In this way, I'm afraid the people behind me will be consumed before they reach the palace.

"Be careful, these guys are not hurt by real attack, but by soul attack." Wuji Aotian mused.

Soul attack!

Even though they knew it, they had no way to resist.

Knowing is one thing, and resisting is another. The most important thing for them is to ensure that they will not be hurt, but those disciples can't guarantee.

"Wrap your soul in the sea, protect the real soul and leave here!"

Wuji Aotian shouted angrily and rushed out immediately with the warriors of wuminimal world.

At the same time, Yu Huiren, sheng3000, lundongcang, poison mountain, Fang TongKong, Miaoqing, Mo Jielun and others rushed out immediately.

Gradually, the warriors of all sizes began to flee in a hurry.

But those foggy corpses kept chasing and beating, and didn't give them any chance at all

At the same time, at the entrance of the main hall, figures dressed in blood slowly appeared.

Dangkong mountain blood envoy!

The first person, dressed in white, has a dignified appearance, with his hands behind him, staring at the front.

"God, they have entered, and Muyun seems to have broken the formation..."

"Yes!"

Yunlang put his hands behind him, looked at the front calmly, and said, "let's go too!"

The words fell, and yunlang turned and looked at the five people behind him.

These five people are the leaders of three blood envoys, Chen Tianyu, Shang Qingyu and Wu Qing, as well as Han Qianren, the leader of Jiuhan heavenly palace and Zhu Tianzheng, the leader of Zhu family.

At this moment, the five people, all over the momentum, compared with the original, is simply a difference between heaven and earth.

Vaguely, these five people even have the breath of venerable level.

"You five people, if anyone breaks my big event this time, there will be no doubt. The leader of Tongtian cult was the master of the yellow small world tens of thousands of years ago. The most famous is the Tongtian mirror in his hand. The Tongtian mirror is a inferior immortal tool, which can not be compared with the immortal tool such as miezun sword in Muyun's hand!"

Yunlang carefully said: "with the sky mirror, I am the master of the little thousand world. At that time, even if the top ten dignitaries work together, together with Mu Qingyu, Mu Yun and his son, it will be in vain!"

"If I rule Xiaoqian world, the upper world will pay more attention to it. So... All of you cheer up this time. Whoever makes a mistake will die!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The five immediately bowed their hands and stopped talking.

And Han Qianren and Zhu Tianzheng are sweating.

Staying in the hanging mountain these days, they can be regarded as knowing the horror of the hanging mountain.

Kill decisively and with great momentum!

These are nothing at all!

The blood spoon plan in the hanging mountain is extremely overbearing. It can completely shape a powerful life and death environment in a short time.

Such hematopoietic capacity is not comparable to that of other large and small worlds.

Just like this, yunlang's personal strength is incomparable.

Chen Tianyu definitely has the strength of the venerable level, but in front of Yun Lang, he is like a dog and doesn't dare to resist at all.

"Let's go!"

Yun Lang opened his mouth slightly, waved his palm, and a blue light appeared.

There's no sign of yunlang's behavior. What appears in the palm of his hand? In front, within 100 meters, there's a blue channel.

Without a word, yunlang went directly along the blue channel to the black floor in front.

"In this large array, there are rodents and immortal beasts. Although they are only immortal beasts that do not enter the blood, they are not able to compete at all. Don't go out in this blue light, otherwise there will be no place to die!"

Yunlang's words fell and stepped out step by step.

Keng Keng

At this moment, in the black floor, the antennae beat up directly, and those antennae beat directly on the blue light.

Just the seemingly turbulent and brutal tentacles, at this moment, can't destroy those blue lights at all. On the contrary, the tentacles are digested by the blue light inch by inch.

Seeing this scene, the people were immediately surprised.

Blu Ray's defense is amazing, which makes them incredible.

"Go!"

Seeing this, all talents dare to move forward.

Hundreds of blood envoys, some high-level officials of Zhu family and Jiuhan heavenly palace, stepped carefully into the channel and walked in front.

The giant of kilometers, on the contrary, people are very comfortable to walk in their hearts.

Anyway, those blue lights dare not attack, so they move forward carefully.

"Hoo..."

Seeing that the tentacles behind him were still terrible, people only felt completely relieved at the moment.

"Who are you?"

But when they crossed the black floor, they saw that there were about a thousand people ahead. Most of them were seriously injured.

The strength of a few healthy people is also around the triple and quadruple realm of life and death.

"You are not the world alliance of all sizes?" An old man with five levels of life and death hummed, "is it difficult for him to be a martial artist who wants to detect leaks in the yellow small world?"

"It seems so. I really don't know how to live or die!"

"There are no big forces in the pale yellow small world except the blood alliance. If it weren't for Muyun, we wouldn't be waiting here."

Some martial artists immediately began to hum.

Although they were injured, they were not afraid of the small team of hundreds of people in front of them.

They have a natural sense of superiority to the small yellow world.

"How does God deal with these people?" Chen Tianyu arched his hand.

Yunlang looked ahead and said indifferently, "kill it!"

Waving his hand, yunlang said indifferently.