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Chapter 625 Get out the dung (subscription)

Chapter 625 Get out the dung (subscription)

When Qi Yun walked over, the old obscene monk, the four perverts, the demon king Hai, the patriarch of the earth clan, the old palace master of the ruined palace, and others all had smiles on their faces, silently, and firmly blocked Xue Yanluo's back path live.

The other high-level gods also sneered a little bit, and looked at Xue Yanluo up and down.

Xue Yanluo frowned, sensing something was wrong.

"Everyone, what are you doing?"

he asked in a low voice.

"Blood Yan Luo, you want to take our lord away, but you still ask us what we are going to do? I would like to ask, what do you want to do?"

The ancestor of the Earth clan sneered.

"That's right, Blood Yan Luo, where do you want to take our lord?"

The ancestor of Hades laughed strangely.

"My lord?"

Xue Yanluo's expression changed, and he said, "Everyone, this joke is not funny at all!"

"A joke? You think we're kidding you?"

Gu Yi smiled.

A group of high-ranking gods directly surrounded Xue Yanluo firmly.

"Everyone is busy, which one do you think is free to chat with you?"

"Blood Yan Luo, it's fine if you don't show up. Once you show up, you want to take our lord away. I have to say, you have big ideas!"

"hey-hey!"

A group of high-ranking gods and monsters laughed endlessly.

They had just surrendered to Qi Yun, and they felt aggrieved and had nowhere to vent their anger. Now there happened to be someone who could let them vent their anger.

The group of people behind Xue Yanluo also changed their expressions and backed away.

They couldn't believe it.

All these people have surrendered to Tongtian Sect?

How can this be?

Originally, I thought that following Xue Yanluo would quickly level the world and reap endless benefits, but the current situation is completely beyond everyone's expectations.

"Blood Yan Luo, where are you taking me? Tell me!"

Qi Yun smiled.

"you…"

Xue Yanluo was shocked, quickly backed up, turned around and left without saying a word.

But the four perverts and the old obscene monk have been waiting for a long time.

As soon as he turned around, the attacks of the five people descended brazenly, blasting and killing Xue Yanluo.

At the same time, the other high-ranking gods around him all grinned grinningly, and rushed over in unison.

In an instant, more than twenty high-level gods killed Xue Yanluo.

With a calm face, Qi Yun looked at Xueyan Luo who was under the siege of the crowd, and a [Seven Days of Tragic Death Book] appeared in his hand, and he flipped through it lightly, and found a blank page.

Then the causal line of Xue Yanluo was drawn, connected to the [Seven Days of Tragic Death Book], and began to be written lightly on it.

Xue Yanluo's name was quickly written down thirty times by him.

Originally under the siege of the crowd, Xue Yanluo was already in a disadvantageous position and was frequently blown away, but suddenly he was hit by the [Seven Days of Tragic Death Book], and soon behind Xue Yanluo began to spew turbid yellow things.

Such a scene made him feel so ashamed and indignant that he wanted to commit suicide.

His eyes were wide open, his palms moved behind him, and when he saw those turbid yellow things, he screamed miserably.

What exactly is going on?

He pulled?

However, everyone didn't give him any chance to think about it, and bombarded him again.

More than 20 high-level gods moved together, and the blood Yan Luo was beaten back and forth, and the turbid yellow matter was continuously sprayed.

Those people who came with Xue Yanluo were all stunned.

Everyone was pale in disbelief.

Blood Yan Luo was beaten out of shit?

They are almost fooled!

It turns out that beating people can really produce feces!

A group of people showed horror and hurriedly tried to escape.

However, Yang Tianqiong and the human demon Wang Hai flashed their bodies, stopped everyone in an instant, and looked at everyone with a sneer on their faces.

"Everyone, where do you want to go?"

Yang Tianqiong laughed.

A group of people were even more horrified.

The living dead hurriedly shouted: "Master, please forgive me, I was forced, my news has not been sent, I am loyal to you!"

"Don't kill them, get me all their soul fragments!"

Qi Yun said lightly.

"Yes, my lord!"

Yang Tianqiong nodded.

Everyone cooperated very well. After hearing this, they panicked and hurriedly slapped their foreheads, forcing out the fragments of their souls.

Yang Tianqiong quickly collected all the soul fragments of the people together, and handed them to Qi Yun with a smile on his face.

Qi Yun took these soul fragments and directly put them into the Holy Land space, and put away the [Seven Days of Tragic Death Book] in his hand.

Yang Tianqiong looked at the turbid yellow things constantly flying in the midair, his heart twitched rapidly, and suddenly he smiled flatteringly and said: "My lord, is Blood Yanluo cursed?"

There was already a trace of doubt in his heart.

This diarrhea-causing curse seems to be cast by no one except Heavenly Court...

"That's right, I'm not stupid. To tell you the truth, I have indeed joined the Heavenly Court."

Qi Yun said calmly, "This curse technique was also passed on to me by the Lord of Heaven."

Both Yang Tianqiong and Wang Hai were taken aback.

It really is heaven!

The leader of Tongtian Sect took refuge in the Heavenly Court.

This is too terrible.

"My lord, what kind of power is this heaven?"

Yang Tianqiong asked carefully.

"One word, unfathomable!"

Qi Yun said calmly.

Yang Tianqiong and Wang Hai were even more shocked.

The current strength of Tongtian Cult Master is said to be unfathomable, so it must be really unfathomable.

There were repeated roars in mid-air.

Blood Yan Luo's body was constantly being beaten, flying here and there, vomiting blood one after another, and the turbid yellow things behind him flew around, dyeing the whole body dark yellow, and the stench rose to the sky...

In the end, he still couldn't hold on, and was directly knocked down by more than 20 high-ranking gods, hit the ground, lost the ability to move, twitched all over, vomited blood, and the turbid yellow matter was still gushing out from under his body.

And that's not the worst part.

The most frightening thing was that his body seemed to have begun to swell too... It was big and round, his clothes were torn, blood was bleeding from his seven orifices, and he was extremely aggrieved.

A group of high-ranking gods all laughed strangely, landed down, and surrounded Xue Yanluo tightly in the center.

"Blood Yan Luo, this is what happens when you attack our lord, see if you see, you'll get shit out of it!"

The ancestor of the local clan grinned grimly.

"Not bad, how is it? Are you comfortable?"

The old obscene monk laughed.

"You...you..."

Xue Yanluo vomited blood, suffocating to death.

He just wanted to bang him to death.

He had never experienced such a shame.

"Xue Yanluo, are you still unwilling to say why you attacked me?"

Qi Yun asked calmly.

"Hey, I really hope that he will continue to be tough!"

The old obscene monk laughed strangely.

"Okay, Master Tongtian, let me say... I say..."

Xue Yanluo said humiliatingly: "I came to capture you under the order of a person. Hierarch, if you offend that person, you will definitely end badly."

"The people behind the scenes?"

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes.

This person again!

Why did he attack himself?

It was like this in the underworld, and it is still like this now.

"What is the origin of this person? Why did you attack me?"

Qi Yun asked.

Everyone around looked at each other in blank dismay, showing doubts.

Obviously they have never heard of this title.

"I don't know what his origin is. He told us that as long as we do something for him, he can make them live for another thousand years."

Xue Yan Luo spoke.

"Live another thousand years?"

Qi Yun and the people around him were secretly surprised.

In a state like Xue Yanluo's, life was already on the verge of exhaustion. Once the luck formation was destroyed, it would be good for them to live for three to five years, but the other party could actually let them live for another thousand years.

This is really against the sky!

"Where is he now?"

Qi Yun asked.

"I only know that it is in the underworld, but I don't know where it is."

Xue Yan Luo said.

Qi Yun frowned and thought.

It is not a good thing to be stared at by such a big enemy for no reason.

And according to what the Huoyun Cave Master said before, there is even a God King beside the behind-the-scenes person.

This is even more terrifying.

But he still has doubts.

Since the person behind the scenes is so powerful, why didn't he take action against himself?

With his strength, if he wanted to attack him, wouldn't it be easy to catch him?

Qi Yun then asked several other questions, including about the ancient emperor and other kings with different surnames.

Xue Yanluo answered one by one with a humiliated face.

The rest will be over~~

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