Emperor Yutianwu

Ding!

Po Jun's heart felt as if he had been hit hard by a giant hammer of judgment, and he was shaking violently!

He opened his mouth and tried to say something, but found that he couldn't even say a word. His face suddenly turned red and his body was lifted up little by little.

Qing Yi disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was directly in front of Po Jun, with a jade hand clasping Po Jun's throat.

"ah!!!"

Po Jun let out a hoarse roar, grabbed Qing Yi's wrist with both hands, and tried desperately to break free.

However, as soon as he grasped Qing Yi's wrist, before he could exert any force, he screamed again: "Ah!!!"

His palms touched the black curse marks on Qing Yi's skin. Those curse marks were like magic spells, like the dark flames of a witch, and they immediately began to beat, burning Po Jun's palms to the point of ulceration.

"Damn it, damn it, what the hell is this, what the hell is this!"

Po Jun kept roaring in fear.

He was really scared at this time.

Having lived for such a long time and being in the realm of immortality, I consider myself to be well-informed.

But he had never seen such an evil trick.

The point is...

Po Jun just grabbed Qing Yi's wrist, and he suddenly discovered...those terrifying curse marks, like tarsal maggots, began to crawl towards his skin little by little.

Po Jun was startled at first, and then he was happy for a moment. He even had a bold idea.

Qing Yi suddenly became stronger because of this curse seal. Can he also borrow it?

That's what genius is.

In any situation, you will find a way to benefit yourself.

But once he tried it, Po Jun was disappointed. The black curse mark seemed to be only useful to Qing Yi. After climbing onto his skin, it started to eat like an eternal blood-sucking insect.

"Help me!"

Finally, powerless, Pojun begged!

The people around him were stunned for a moment, and then became solemn.

Save?

Logically speaking, of course we have to save him!

They came together.

Once Po Jun is killed, they will not end well.

Now, they are kind of on the same ship.

But can they be saved?

"No, Po Jun cannot die. Only by joining forces can we have a chance."

"But the curse seal is too evil, and the evil aura on her body gives me a very bad feeling, like an endless disaster."

At this time, a senior monk wearing cassocks from the Jinluan Hall said: "I have to give it a try no matter what. Her power will definitely backfire. No one can gain such a strong power for no reason. We must work together to find a way."

Everyone from all parties looked at each other and finally nodded.

"The eminent monk is right. No matter how many of us there are, I don't believe she can still win if we join forces."

Soon, they came to an agreement.

It may not be that they are united, it is simply that Qing Yi was intimidated.

"kill!"

laugh!

In an instant, Qing Yi was surrounded from all directions, trying to tear Qing Yi into pieces.

The eminent monk of Jinluan Hall was very powerful. He took one step in the air and clasped his hands together: "Fellow Taoists, help me, I will slay the demon!"

Click!

In an instant, golden light emerged from the monk's body, like a blazing sun.

The next second, golden chains emerged from the blazing sun. There were Buddhist dharma engraved on those chains, and they quickly wrapped around Qing Yi.

However, Qing Yi just looked up.

Squint slightly!

Bang!

In an instant, those golden chains were swallowed up by the infinite evil energy. Immediately, the golden light dissipated and became dim. Countless rust appeared on the chains, and they broke to the ground with a bang.

"Damn it, what kind of magic are you doing?"

The eminent monk was shocked.

Qing Yi still didn't speak, and her jade hands suddenly exerted force.

Po Jun's face changed drastically as his throat was held.

A threat of hope spread throughout his body.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Po Jun's heart was fierce and his body trembled violently. In the distance, a disciple of the Azure Dragon Kingdom who came with Po Jun was startled.

"ah!!!"

Immediately afterwards, the disciple's body seemed to be distorted by some terrible force, and his figure suddenly shifted from that of Po Jun.

Click!

The next second, Qingyi put her hands together.

The man's throat in her hand was cut in half.

But it is no longer Pojun.

Was replaced.

The eyes of the Divine Kingdom disciple who was crushed to death widened, and he kept staring at Po Jun until his death, full of disbelief.

After Po Jun escaped, he fell to the ground and gasped for air. The marks on his throat were very clear. Fortunately, he escaped.

At this time, he could no longer care about the person being crushed to death.

The two are brothers with different surnames and have a very good relationship.

But when it comes to death, I am still a dead Taoist friend rather than a poor Taoist.

He is the son of a general, how could he die here.

The people around him felt chilled when they saw this scene.

If Po Jun treats his brothers like this, how will they fare if they are in danger one day?

Of course, no one pointed it out.

Everyone here is driven by interests.

To put it bluntly, Qing Yi was not dead just now, but the body of disaster suddenly broke out.

If Qing Yi was killed just now and the luck of the seventh-level Taoist pattern was lost, they might have started fighting now.

A seventh-level luck, no one wants to let it go.

Po Jun slowly stood up and looked at Qing Yi viciously.

When Qing Yi saw Po Jun escaping, he didn't care. Instead, he turned around mechanically and walked towards Po Jun step by step.

After Qing Yi opened the body of disaster, the whole person seemed to have lost his emotions, and he walked like a zombie, and the curse marks on his skin were still spreading.

"Damn, what should we do now?"

Po Jun escaped, and everyone chose to gather together.

They were obviously the pursuers.

But at this time, Qing Yi took a step forward, and they took a step back, and they were about to leave the valley.

"This physique is special, I'm afraid it's not weaker than the emperor's will of the Lord of Qinglong." At this time, someone spoke.

Po Jun narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly.

There are indeed some strong physiques in the world.

The emperor of their kingdom of God has it.

The emperor's will of Qinglong.

But he didn't point it out, because he had a question mark in his heart.

The emperor's will of Qinglong... can it really be comparable to this physique?

Maybe not?

At least...he and Qingdi and Qing Jingtian have played together since childhood, and he has never seen them burst out with such power.

"We can't retreat. Once we miss this opportunity, we will lose it. Let's join forces first. If it doesn't work... we will find someone."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Agreed with this result.

The people chasing Qing Yi were not weak, but not too strong either.

Po Jun was the leader, and he was only at the ninth level of the Changsheng Realm.

Of course, if placed in the outside world, this would already be a super strong person.

But this is Tianlong Valley!

Maybe before entering Tianlong Valley, there was no immortality, after all, it was too difficult to be immortal for ten thousand years.

However, in Tianlong Valley, there was also the blessing of luck, and some of the people at the front were truly immortal, and that was the top combat power of the Tianlong Valley pyramid!