Wanjie praise group

Chapter 718 Power collapse
One thought of the illusion, there is only the terrifying hell that cannot be ignored in the illusion.

The man in the black-striped purple robe couldn't break free from the phantom realm completely composed of death.

A shrill scream also came from his mouth, and then resounded throughout the hall.

And those demon guards who turned into ice sculptures also completely turned into dust and dissipated in the world at the thought of Baidi.

This flick of a finger really shocked the Craftsman God, and then Baidi walked towards the outside of the hall, and the Craftsman God who was stunned for a while also hurriedly followed, and said immediately.

"Where are you going?"

"Wen Tian Pavilion"

The God of Craftsman and the White Emperor walked towards Wentian Pavilion one after the other. The God of Craftsman who was walking on the road at this moment realized that the crisis in the City of Craftsmanship had been lifted, and the flames and gunpowder smoke had long since disappeared without a trace.

Those demon guards also disappeared, presumably they followed in the footsteps of those demon guards in the hall.

It's just that at this moment, the entire Divine Craftsman City is still dead silent, and those people who survived under Yaowei's hands are also falling into a deep sleep at this moment.

Seeing this, the God of Craftsman hesitated to speak, but at this moment, Baidi spoke slowly.

"Don't worry, they're just falling asleep"

The God of Craftsman's thoughts enveloped the entire City of Craftsman, which also verified that Baidi's words were true, and the two of them also came to Wentian Pavilion in one step.

Seeing this, Baidi frowned. Apart from the obvious smell of blood in the air, the entire Wentian Pavilion was actually locked by a special secret method.

The secret method of this kind of locking is actually different from the locked space of Transcending Tribulation Period, if Baidi wants to forcefully enter this Wentian Pavilion, it will take some effort.

Seeing this, Baidi simply used the power of reincarnation of life and death to cover the entire Divine Craftsman City in one thought, and a thick white mist rose from the entire Divine Craftsman City in an instant, and everyone's sight was also blocked at this moment.

Seeing this, the Craftsman God said a little puzzled.

"Baidi, what do you mean by that?"

In the eyes of the Craftsman God, he thought that Baidi wanted to take the Divine Craftsman City as his own just like the monster race, but in the eyes of the White Emperor, the Divine Craftsman City was even a thousandth of his own Baidi City. None can compare.

"You and I will wait here for a while, it seems that the duel between the boy and the demon star will not be able to tell the winner for a while."

"Demon star?"

Hearing the words, the God of Craftsman was a little startled. As the Lord of the City of Craftsman, he naturally had some understanding of the secrets of the Myriad Realms and Kyushu.

After all, in the great battle a hundred years ago, those powerful demon clans who were named as demon stars left too many indelible impressions on the craftsman god at that time.

Those monster tribes named as monster stars can fight against a city lord without losing the wind. At this moment, I asked Xu Ming in the Tiange how he could be the opponent of that monster star when he was alone and helpless.

The craftsman cherishes talent, and after seeing Xu Ming's talent in alchemy and his extremely calm state of mind, he already has a feeling of sympathy for each other.

So seeing that Baidi disregarded Xu Ming's life so much, he wanted to use his receipt to enter the Wentian Pavilion for a while.

But this move was stopped by Bai Di, and he said slowly.

"Don't be so anxious, if his life is in danger, I have my own solution."

Hearing this, the God of Craftsman simply sat on the wooden bench next to him, without saying a word, wondering what he was planning.

He, the Lord of the Artisan City, did have a lot of headaches about the sudden outbreak of the monster clan's invasion, and he seemed to know the reasons behind it.

And the ray of evil spirit between his brows was completely eliminated with the arrival of Baidi. At this moment, with a clear mind, he also wanted to understand everything that happened these days.

Almost all the clues pointed directly to his beloved apprentice, and the craftsman couldn't find any trace of Ouyang Mo through his divine sense, and he already guessed it in his heart.

For this matter of cleaning up the house, the Craftsman God didn't mean to blame Xu Ming at all, but had a little admiration for his quick way of cutting through the mess.

If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to make a cruel move on Ouyang Mo.

After all, this person was brought out by himself, and there is still a bit of emotion in speaking of it.

But at this moment, Xu Ming didn't know that he had become the long-forgotten friend of the craftsman god, and now he had fought thousands of rounds with the monster star Wuxian, and he had won each other. Although his body was full of scars, his life was safe.

On the other hand, Wuhen became more and more frightened as he fought, the toughness of the person in front of him completely surpassed that of Yaozu.

It stands to reason that he could stand here unscathed after enduring the strength of his hundreds of claws, which was originally an impossible and strange thing.

But Xu Ming used his own strength to forcefully prove to Wu Ji that the power of his imperial blood is indeed superior to that of the Yaozu.

In the air, the two punched each other.

In this scene, I don't know how many times Xu Ming and Wu Yin did this. The energy between the two fists collided again, and then the two were forcibly separated.

"I didn't expect to be able to fight to such a degree with a monk like you in the city of the master craftsman. It's really enjoyable."

Wuji wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth vigorously, and immediately his whole demeanor changed.

The soaring evil spirit also turned into a vortex and rushed straight into the sky, even this huge evil vortex ignored the blocking of Wentian Pavilion and rushed straight into the sky.

Such a scene was also seen by the two city lords outside the Wentian Pavilion, and the Craftsman God said immediately after seeing this.

"Bai Di, it's about time."

Seeing the vortex of evil spirit, Baidi also shook his head and continued.
"You don't need me to take action, he has his own way"

"What else can you do..."

The Craftsman God felt that this Baidi was completely disregarding human life, and the astonishing scene in the Wentian Pavilion at this moment also allowed Xu Ming to appreciate the true strength of this monster clan and monster star.

I saw Wuji grabbing the void in front of him forcefully, and a very simple long spear appeared brazenly.

Influenced by the Holy Lord of the Yaozu, most of the people in the Yaozu are also proficient in spear skills.

So it is also expected that Wu Ji, who is one of the demon stars, is holding a spear, but this is not the true face of Wu Ji.

I saw pale golden secret patterns appearing on Wuji's body holding a long spear, and as these secret patterns disappeared in a flash, Wuxian also spoke slowly.

"The first power, collapse"

As soon as the sound fell, Wu Xian, who was already able to fight back and forth with the monks in the Tribulation Stage, suddenly burst out with amazing energy from his body again. These energy, carrying a raging demonic aura, bared his teeth and claws at Xu Ming like a savage beast. Pounced over.

Obviously, the Wuji at this moment is at least dozens of times stronger than the half-baked Ouyang Mo before.

Xu Min knew at a glance that this Wujiu must have used some kind of monster clan's secret method that can improve the strength of cultivation in a short period of time, but no matter how long it lasts for a moment, there is still a stick of incense. ,

It all makes them feel as if they are suffocated by a powerful enemy. A life-and-death battle between masters of decision-making like them often determines the outcome in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)