"Boy, you!"
And in the distance, the headless body of the White Mist Supreme, who has been constantly devouring the small world of the eighteenth floor of the prison, suddenly uttered an angry roar at this moment, and the nineteenth floor of the prison swallowed the eighteenth floor of the prison. The speed of the small world suddenly skyrocketed a lot.
Obviously, the Supreme White Mist felt a threat from above this flame, and had to speed up the pace of swallowing.
Although he is now saying that his cultivation strength is constantly increasing, as long as he completely swallows the eighteenth floor of the prison, he can almost double his strength, but during this period, he has not completely eliminated the tenth prison. When the eighth layer of smelting swallowed, he couldn't take any action at all.
In other words, he has extremely powerful strength, but he can't show it at all. He can only watch Yunchuan use that weird flame to continuously burn his small world film.
His small world originally wrapped the eighteenth floor of the prison prison firmly outside, making it impossible to release its breath, making it impossible for the Lord Buddha and Arakawa Supreme and others to explore, but if a hole is burned out , The Lord Buddha, Arakawa Supreme and others will surely be able to investigate the situation here for the first time.
Of course, even though the power of the flame is not tyrannical and has little influence on him, he knows that Yunchuan is in front of him with his knowledge of Yunchuan, although he is not as strong as his cultivation base. It was not in his eyes, but it was scheming and made him suffer several big losses one after another.
Now Yun Chuan has come up with these methods, because he suffered too much from Yun Chuan's hands, and he instinctively has a kind of vigilance and fear.
Although he is a supreme figure of the world realm, he will be wary and afraid of a junior who has just been promoted to the Void Refining Realm. If it is spread out, I don’t know how many people will be shocked and incredible, but this is indeed a white mist. The true psychological feeling of supreme.
"Little Devil Yunchuan, your little carving skills have no effect on me. After a while, I will completely swallow the eighteenth floor of the prison, and then it will be your death date. However, you repeatedly, and again The three angered me have completely lost my patience. You old ghosts, I originally regarded you as sacrifices, but now, I give you a chance to attack Yunchuan, this disgusting little beast. Kill, I can open the net and let you out!"
The rumbling sound from the headless body of the Baiwu Supreme, like thunder and rage, shook the ears of the chief elders one by one, and in their hearts, they remembered something bigger. The sound of shock.
Except for the elder Gu Yan who was guarding in front of Yunchuan, the chief elders who were immediately present suddenly had some other expressions in their eyes.
Most of the elders present are the elders of the two super sects, Daguangming Temple and Xueshen. These two super sects have previously taken on a lot of grudges with Yunchuan for various reasons. It did not happen, one is that there is Elder Gu Yan, and the other is that under such a harsh environment, there is a reason for priority.
The vast majority of them, although they have the strength of the late stage of the supernatural power realm, but the White Mist Supreme, facing this moment, has no means at all, let alone the white mist environment, whose strength skyrocketed under the eyes of everyone. They will not be their opponents.
But this does not mean that these elders want to die. After all, the strength of the cultivation base has reached their level. Very few can pose a threat to them. The word death has not appeared in their dictionary for a long time. Although people looked calm and calm, they were also very worried in their hearts, but at the beginning they had no choice at all.
Especially when the Buddha and others have not come for such a long time, it is very likely that they have been in trouble, and they have lost their biggest reliance. Nowadays, there are such words of Baiwu Supreme. It was equivalent to giving them a guarantee of survival, and suddenly the minds of many chief elders became active.
Not far in front of Yunchuan, Elder Gu Yan's expression was a bit ugly, and he moved two steps calmly, blocking all the unkind gazes that looked at Yunchuan behind him.
The situation on the field nowadays, Elder Gu Yan is also very clear, because of the words of Baiwu Supreme, Yunchuan at this moment can be said to have fallen into the point of criticism.
"However, although the flame of Yunchuan just now played some role, it did not play a big role. It was far from the point where Baiwu Supreme could hurt his muscles and bones. How could Baiwu Supreme be able to To attach such importance to Yunchuan, they have used such tactics of discord and provocation."
Elder Gu Yan muttered to himself in his heart, but he looked at the elders who had no good intentions around him, with an angry expression on his face, he gave a cold snort, and said, "Everyone, what do you want to do, Yunchuan As a disciple of my holy sect, he is doing his best to kill the evil demon Baiwu Supreme, and you not only don’t come to help, but on the contrary, you want to do something with Yunchuan. You are not afraid. If the sect masters know, How will you end up then!"
After he finished speaking, the elders who were eager to move suddenly changed their expressions one by one. An old monk at the Great Guangming Temple stopped the steps he had originally wanted to head towards Yunchuan, laughed, and said: "Elder Gu, this No matter what I said, the little donor Yun can have this kind of ability. I am too happy to have time, so how can I go to find the trouble of the little donor Yun? I really don’t tell the truth. I am afraid that the little donor Yun has not been deeply involved in the world and will be squandered. Wu Zhizun, the demon's poisonous hand, wants to protect the little benefactor Yun, and never wants to be misunderstood by the ancient elders."
The old monk of the Great Guangming Temple showed a look of compassion on his face, and he sighed. It seemed that he had suffered a great grievance.
In the distance, one of the chief elders of the Snow God Sect also changed his expression, and said with a dry smile, "Elder Gu, you and I have fought side by side. There have been so many days to deal with the demon of Baiwu Supreme, how can you still believe me? It is really sad to say such emotionally hurt words."
He sighed and opened his mouth, and he also looked like he had endured great grievances, except that Elder Gu Yan remained unmoved by the behavior of these chief elders, but always kept Yunchuan behind him firmly. Let the chief elders of these major sects have no chance to attack Yunchuan at all.